Chen Yang encountered a storm in Antarctica, a storm that even he found astonishing.
The storm came suddenly; he hadn't expected it at all.
Along with the storm came a low temperature, mixed with terrifying ice and snow, which even Chen Yang's light-body wind could not completely avoid.
He himself didn't care, but the European Emperor couldn't stand the temperature, and Chen Yang's light-body wind couldn't completely protect him.
Moving forward in a storm is certainly not a good idea, and it's difficult to determine the direction.
He looked around and spotted a high ground, so he immediately carried the lucky guy and ran towards it.
As he approached, he suddenly stopped.
After two spiritual baptisms, his natural inspiration not only allowed him to perceive deeper emotions, but also expanded in scope.
Therefore, even before he reached the high ground, he noticed some unusual emotions.
"Woof woof!"
Suddenly, the sound of barking came from the highlands, and an Alaskan Malamute ran out from the snowstorm.
The lucky dog immediately jumped off Chen Yang's back and barked at the Alaskan Malamute.
The Alaskan Malamute immediately lay down obediently in front of the lucky guy and wagged its tail.
"Woof."
When the European Emperor called out, the Alaskan Malamute immediately turned around and obediently led the way.
"Is there anyone ahead?" Chen Yang asked Ou Huang. He could only sense a presence, but couldn't determine whether it was an animal or a person.
The European Emperor nodded in a very human-like manner; it had already learned to use a nod to indicate confirmation.
It goes without saying that there are no animals in such a place, because there are simply no resources to support their survival.
This Alaskan Malamute is a domesticated sled dog breed, so it's normal for there to be people nearby.
It has to be said that Alaskan Malamutes are a breed naturally suited to survive in snowy conditions. With their double coat and thick layer of fat, their cold resistance is almost on par with that of the European royal family.
Putting aside their other abilities, the Alaskan Malamute, as one of the "three silly sled dogs," is no joke when it comes to intelligence.
While Alaskan Malamutes are certainly not weak in a real fight, this premise is difficult to achieve with them.
It's a good thing this Alaskan Malamute is a male, otherwise it would have gone into heat again upon seeing the European king.
Even Alaska couldn't withstand the ice storm, so it moved forward very quickly, with Chen Yang and Ou Huang following closely behind.
"Oh my God, there's someone. Oscar brought back a person, no, a dog too."
After walking for a while, they heard a voice, and Chen Yang immediately saw a person dressed in bulky clothes walking towards them.
The Alaskan Malamute quickened its pace and walked to the man's side. It was about to pounce, but the man quickly dodged and then patted the Alaskan Malamute's head.
With Alaskan Malamute's weight, if he pounced on the person, they would definitely fall to the ground. But since he was dressed so bulkily, it wouldn't be so easy for him to get up.
"My God, where are your clothes? Why are you dressed so thinly?"
Upon seeing Chen Yang, the man exclaimed in surprise.
Chen Yang is currently dressed in sportswear under a down jacket, and also wearing a beanie.
In reality, the coat was just for show; the clothes in the micro-realm were impervious to heat and cold, so he wasn't cold at all. He only needed some protection for his head.
This equipment isn't exactly meager, but in Antarctica, it's far too meager, especially in a storm.
"Come on over, there's hot water in our camp vehicle," the man greeted warmly.
Chen Yang couldn't see his face, but he could tell it was a man speaking English. He was completely protected, so nothing could be seen from him.
“Okay, it’s alright, I’m not that cold,” Chen Yang said.
However, the man still quickly led Chen Yang back to their car.
Their campervan was covered in snow, the doors were hard and frozen, and it was difficult to open them. Even the people inside couldn't open them, and it was Chen Yang who helped open them.
The campervan was quite spacious and warm. Including the person who brought Chen Yang, there were four people in total: three men and one woman.
"Are you an Inuit? How come you didn't freeze to death wearing such thin clothes?"
"I am Chinese, and you know... Chinese Kung Fu."
Chen Yang said.
The group of people immediately showed expressions of realization.
Regardless of their knowledge and cultural background, the East will always remain mysterious in the eyes of Westerners. Even the Chinese themselves find it mysterious. After Chen Yang said that, the others weren't so surprised that he could advance through the snowstorm. Their curiosity, however, only grew stronger.
"Woof!"
Oscar, an Alaskan Malamute, barked and looked at Owen ingratiatingly, while Owen stood there arrogantly, observing his surroundings.
"What kind of dog is this? It can survive in the snow just like Oscar. I've never seen anything like it before," a woman in the group asked. The man next to her was probably her husband or lover; the two were holding hands.
"A hybrid of a Chinese rural dog and a Siberian wolf," Chen Yang said casually. In his eyes, the European Emperor's bloodline had changed at least ten times. However, this was still relatively scientific, at least the people in front of him didn't suspect anything.
Chen Yang chatted with them for a while and learned that they were researchers from the United States stationed in Antarctica who had encountered a blizzard while on a mission. Their research station was the only one established at the South Pole, the Amundsen-Scott Station, named after the two people who were the first to reach the South Pole.
Chen Yang then realized that he was not far from the South Pole.
"Look, the aurora."
A man pointed to the only window that wasn't covered by the snow and said.
"Oh," the other three replied indifferently.
"Are you new here?" Chen Yang asked.
This man was the one who brought him to the campsite vehicle, and also the owner of Alaska.
After hearing Chen Yang's words, the man scratched his head awkwardly, realizing that he had made his intentions too obvious.
Seeing the aurora borealis in Antarctica is quite common. Chen Yang had seen it many times when he went to Northern Europe, and he had also seen it frequently in Antarctica these past few days, so he didn't seem as surprised as this person.
"I've only been here for a month. I was unlucky before, either in places where there was no light or when I saw the aurora but there was none. This is only the third time I've seen the aurora."
"When the snowstorm ends, will you come with us, or walk to the pole?" the female researcher asked Chen Yang.
“Let’s walk; there’s no point in taking a car,” Chen Yang said.
His explanation to the four men was that he was an adventurer from China, challenging himself to reach the extremes on foot.
Because Ongji had taken care of all the formalities for him and he had the relevant certificates, none of the others suspected anything.
"Chen, can I go with you? I'd like to try hiking in Antarctica with Oscar. Even though it's only starting near the end, it would still be very meaningful."
The Alaskan Malamute's owner said to Chen Yang.
"Don't you need to worry about your work?"
"It's nothing, it's just a routine inspection."
Chen Yang thought about it and figured they were almost there anyway, so taking him along would make things easier at the pole. The pole moves every year, and their research station would definitely have records of that.
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