Survival Queen of the Frozen Wastes novel Chapter 402

Chapter 402 Sweeping the Battlefield

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“Now isn’t the time to mourn Riley said, her gaze sweeping over the devastated camp. “You all know how the system’s refresh. mechanic works. With so many dead, if we don’t gather the loot crates ASAP, the system might despawn them at any moment. “We need to sweep the battlefield first. Let’s pool all the supplies and bring them back here!”

“Got it!” The group perked up and began picking their way through the rubble.

Riley swiped the back of her hand across her system panel.

With a flash of white light.

A sealing orb resembling an emerald gemstone dropped to the ground.

As the light faded, a little treant–less than two feet tall and made entirely of crystalline branches and green leaves–appeared at her feet.

Because it had been too dangerous earlier and the little treant lacked offensive capabilities, Riley had kept him safely tucked inside the orb.

“Twiggy,” Riley crouched down and gently rubbed the emerald leaf atop his head, her voice softening considerably. “Sorry for keeping you locked up so long. We need you out here now. Could you help them rebuild the core facilities first?“2

The little treant blinked his beady black eyes, looking at the utterly obliterated buildings around him. His face didn’t show much emotion, but since Riley asked, he immediately got to work without any delay.

“Squeak!” The little treant nodded, then immediately scurried off on his short legs, heading straight for the ruins without even glancing at the crowd.

His tiny vine hands waved continuously. Under his unique plant magic, the splintered wood and scattered stones began to sort and reassemble themselves at a visible pace.

The Drifters Alliance camp used to have quite a few bus

But now, looking around, there asn’t a single structure left standing–aside from the central Bonfire Altar and the small portal next to it, which was faintly glowing blue again.

Everything was completely destroyed.

Fortunately, the Drifters Alliance’s core asset, the oil resource generator, was stored in the basement. Even though the surface buildings were leveled, the basement remained unaffected.

Riley joined the cleanup crew.

This was the most loot crates she had ever seen since entering this godforsaken survival game.

When a survivor died, they didn’t drop 100% of their items. Instead, a complex system algorithm determined a random selection of their belongings to drop.

These crates, emitting faint white or blue glows, dotted the landscape–scattered across the snow, mside blast craters, and even pinned beneath the crushed wreckage of armored vehicles.

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Chapter 402 Sweeping the Battlefield

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This one belonged to Dice…” LoneSparrow of the Drifters Alliance picked up a crate, glancing at its ownership tag. His eyes reddened again.

The only suffocating realization was that, even after scouring the entire area, they couldn’t find a loot crate belonging to SouthWind.

Not even the system registered any remains. He had been truly and completely erased from the world by the point–blank explosion and searing heat.

Riley stayed silent as she quickly sorted and organized the materials, blueprints, and half–damaged gear collected from the crates. Suddenly, in a ruined corner near where the camp’s main gate used to be, an incredibly faint dark–gold glow caught her eye.

Riley walked over swiftly and shoved aside a charred plank resting on top of it.

A luxurious chest, clearly several tiers above a standard loot crate, lay quietly underneath.

The virtual tag floating above it clearly read, “Owner: BloodWolf.”

“This guy…” Riley scoffed coldly.

Earlier, amid the chaos of the monster horde, this arrogant WarWolf guild leader hadn’t even managed to mount a decent defense before being dragged into the dark mist by a few mutated crawlers. He had arguably suffered the most pathetic and confusing death of them all.

Without hesitation, Riley reached out and touched the chest.

“Open.”

Swoosh!

A dark–gold light flashed. Upon seeing the contents, even Riley–who was used to seeing top–tier loot–couldn’t help but smile.

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