Chapter 78

"After analysis, the geographical and climatic conditions in the picture are consistent with the surface of the planet we are on."

"The area where 'Red Ice' is located is about 114 kilometers in a straight line from Belobog."

Clara became anxious, her hands clutching Svarog's coat:

"Mr. Svarog, what should we do? Is there any way to contain 'Containment Object-009'?"

Although she was still young.

But through the Foundation's textual description without any exaggeration.

She had already seen an extremely terrifying future:

As long as there is enough time, "Red Ice" will assimilate all the water in the world.

And as long as someone comes into contact with "Containment Object-009."

The water in their body will be assimilated bit by bit.

All parts of their body will bloom with blood-colored ice flowers, until the whole person is wrapped in "Red Ice."

Svarog was silent for a moment:

"Calling database... similar information retrieved. Analysis result: Building..."

"I'm very sorry, Clara, just relying on our strength, we are helpless about this."

"According to the analysis, to contain 'Red Ice,' we need to build a metal box large enough and isolate the area where 'Red Ice' is located; then, complete the capping from top and bottom at the same time."

"According to calculations, after uniting the Overworld and the Underworld, integrating the resources of both sides, although we can gather the materials needed to build the metal box."

"But we cannot deliver the required materials before 'Red Ice' spreads."

"Belobog no longer has enough manpower, fuel, food, and medicine to ensure that such a distant place can be constructed smoothly."

"In addition, we don't know if there are enough Silvermane Guards in the Overworld to escort the construction team there and protect the engineering team from attacks during the construction process."

Svarog listed the analysis process one by one.

Every time it said a sentence, Clara felt the pressure on her chest increase by one point.

That is the powerlessness of watching the end of the world approach step by step, but being unable to stop it.

That is the despair of watching everything familiar fall into the cliff, but being unable to save it.

It is even more the suffocation of watching the water level rise inch by inch, submerging the chin and covering the nostrils.

Svarog comforted:

"Don't worry, Clara."

"Until Belobog perishes in the cold wave, 'Red Ice' will not spread here."

Clara suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up:

"Containment object, containment object... yes! Foundation! Mr. Svarog, there is also the Foundation!"

Just when Clara was racking her brains for the tomorrow of Jarilo-VI.

In the picture, the first living thing finally appeared.

That was a bear with a silver-white body, a ferocious face, and ice armor.

Obviously, it had already suffered a certain degree of erosion.

And this kind of erosion, many people are no stranger to it.

On the Astral Express.

Himeko and Welt Yang's eyes became sharp instantly.

"Fragmentum erosion..."

Dan Heng, who was lying on the bed, also frowned slightly.

Where is this planet? What did it encounter?

In the picture.

After seeing the red pool of water, the bear immediately stopped to watch, vigilantly looking around.

After confirming that there was no danger, it continued to walk forward with leisurely steps.

On the hillside in the distance, three men wearing white cloaks and soft armor were lying behind a pile of rocks.

"Boss, I said let's go back to Belobog, freezing in this ice and snow all day, it's better to lie in a warm prison, at least someone takes care of meals."

"Go to hell, don't think about returning to Belobog all day! Just because we privately hid and resold ancient relics and privately hid weapons, do you think it's all right to just be locked up when we go back? Think beautifully!"

"Could it be that they will really execute us?"

"Boss" changed his posture, rubbed his cold face, pulled out a military crossbow from behind, and began to string it.

"Use your brain to think, since that woman Cocolia took office, has Belobog been getting more and more wrong."

"How many Silvermane Guards have died on the front line, how fast is the people's livelihood withering?"

"Rather than following her to be buried in Belobog, I would rather die in the wilderness."

After stringing the bow and setting up the long crossbow, "Boss" set the military crossbow in position and gave final instructions to the two people beside him:

"Act according to the plan, be quick with your hands and feet."

Another person shook his head:

"I hope this isn't a completely transformed Fragmentum creature."

"Old Three" laughed:

"What's there to be afraid of, even if there's no harvest, when Sampo comes, we'll complete the transaction, and we'll have supplies."

So, the three dispersed and surrounded the bear.

"Boss" hid behind the tree trunk, knelt on one knee, held his breath, and aimed.

When the bear lowered its head to drink water for a while and its vigilance dropped to the lowest.

Pull the trigger.

"Whoosh!"

Bright red bear blood splashed on the snow.

The huge force of the crossbow arrow almost knocked it into the water pool.

But, even so, its body was covered with red water stains.

"Roar—"

The bear was instantly enraged.

The intense pain frantically stimulated its innate wildness.

It went crazy!

Its small eyes were full of violence, looking for the enemy who launched the attack.

Then, it found "Old Three" who didn't hide well and rushed towards him.

"Old Three" didn't mess up his own position, but raised his heavy sword to block.

"Clang!"

The bear paw slapped directly on the sword, knocking him and the sword back a few steps until he hit the tree trunk and stopped.

"Damn!"

Old Three only felt a shortness of breath, and his eyes were a little dark.

But he didn't stop, but instinctively rolled to one side, barely dodging the bear's scratching.

"Whoosh!"

Another crossbow arrow broke through the air, entered from the bear's back, and the arrowhead protruded from the chest.

This blow pierced its right lung lobe.

The bear's movement stalled for a moment!

Another person took this opportunity to stab the long sword into the bear's spine, pushed hard, cut off its spinal nerves, and instantly deprived it of its ability to act.

"Boss" saw this, no longer wasted crossbow arrows, raised his knife and stepped forward, ready to end the bear's life.

Even though it was seriously injured like this.

This eroded bear was still full of ferocity, its mouth biting wildly, and its two bear paws waving constantly, attacking everything it could attack.

However, the more it struggled, the faster its life passed.

Not long after, its breathing stopped, and its vitality was cut off.

It finally died.

In the cold wind.