Chapter 54: My Strength Is Strong!

"Dad, I'm so cold, where are we going?"

"Where to go? I don't know...... Maybe go to a place where you can work your magic to your heart's content......"

"Really, won't the Demon Seekers come and grab me and eat me?"

"No...... There will be no more Demon Seekers...... In the future, you just need to live happily and grow up day by day......"

"Then when I grow up, can I go home and find the Demon Seeker to get my mother back?"

"Go home? Oh no, there's no home left...... Freljord will be your home from now on......"

Everyone knows that after crossing the northern mountains of Demacia, you will reach the frozen land - Freljord!

You will never see rain here, because all that can be snow or ice slag is flying all over the sky.

Here, too, it's hard to see the black earth and green plants, there may be some places, but these places have long been regarded as their roots by the big tribes.

That's right, the harsh environment of Freljord has made it difficult for those who survive here, even if the history of mankind in this permafrost is even far greater than that of Demacia and Noxus, and a country has never been established here.

In order to survive, the Freljords combined one or several clans and clans with similar blood to form this kind of primitive society-like tribes, and some people will ask, then these tribes are not combined into a federal state like Demacia? But don't forget, here is Freljord, where materials are extremely scarce, and no place can produce enough food for even half of the tribe's population to eat, so for thousands of years, the Freljords can only live in this barbaric way, or they can also choose...... Death!

"Beamon, is that tribe you talking about reliable?" Silas narrowed his eyes to ward off the knife-like wind.

"Boss, I assure you, how many times have I said it, my grandmother came out of such a tribe, my grandfather and my father have always kept in touch with them, and I have repeatedly confirmed with the leaders of the Vasari tribe before this revolution, and they are very welcome to join us!" A strong man replied angrily, perhaps because of his bloodline, or perhaps because he was indeed as strong as a bear, and the cold weather had no effect on him at all, and he even felt very hot from the hurry, and untied the straps on his chest, revealing his thick chest hair.

"......" Silas was silent, in fact, this time he attacked Castle of Dawn, he suffered a big loss under Zhao Xin's men, and then Galen's madman chased him all the way, and he never had time to recuperate and recover.

"Well, I remember going over the mountain in front of me and getting there!" Beamon exclaimed suddenly with excitement, in fact, in the eyes of the others, there were mountains in all directions, and they all looked the same!

When everyone began to walk out of breath, they realized that this was indeed a mountain, and the consumption of physical energy was much greater than that on the flat ground!

Moreover, after everyone reached the highest point, they were shocked by the scene in front of them, the other side of this mountain is an almost 90-degree cliff, such a terrain is like a big bowl, the surrounding mountains block the raging wind and snow, the environment at the bottom of the bowl will of course be much better.

In fact, it was summer in Freljord, and the snow and ice melted on the high mountains on all sides to form a small lake, with grass and black soil that everyone had not seen for a long time, and a circle of fences that seemed simple and unsightly to everyone.

"Woo ......" Just as everyone cheered and found their way to slide down, a horn sounded from the wooden watchtower in the center of the fence, and then about a hundred people, dressed in animal skins or ** upper bodies, like barbarians, rushed out with various weapons!

"Hey, we're friends, not enemies!" Beamon immediately ran to the front and shouted, "I'm Marlai's grandson, and I'm asking to see the chief of Tepp!"

When those people heard this, they also stopped and continued to rush forward, but they still maintained a semi-circular siege posture, and after a while, a fat man stepped forward from behind, this person's biggest feature is not her figure, but you can't tell her gender at all.

"Marley?" Trope's voice you couldn't tell her gender, "Oh, I remember, my boy, you're finally back!"

"My grandmother and she are sisters, so it's okay for her to call me that!" Beamon, a big man like Beamon, felt a little awkward when he was called that, and turned his head to explain to his companions in a low voice.

"But are these all Marlay's children? I haven't heard of her giving birth to so many?" asked Tepp in her hoarse voice.

"Didn't my father and I come to talk to you last time? We're willing to join your Vasari tribe!" Beamon said quickly, and if this matter was messed up, Silas would never let him go.

"That's right...... But you know the traditions of the tribe...... Our tribe has never kept people who only eat and don't work!" Tepp narrowed his eyes and couldn't stop looking at the crowd. To tell the truth, the appearance of this team of magicians who dared to rebel was indeed extremely bad at this time, not to mention the women and children who dragged their families, not to mention the old and young, and almost everyone was injured. This was too inconsistent with the elite mage team that Beamon had promised at the time.

"I know, I know. Don't look at everyone very embarrassed, it's also because of the long journey. In fact, most of the magicians who can come are good at it!" Beamon patted his chest and assured.

"Basically, huh!" Tepp snorted coldly, beckoned to a strong man about the same length as Beamon, and said, "Old rule, prove to him that those who have the strength or potential to stay, and the waste will leave on its own, and the dealers in our fields will not be short of fertilizer this year." ”

There was a commotion in the crowd, but finally Silas stepped forward, and he announced with a gloomy but helpless face, "Let's do what the leader of Tip says!"

"What? Silas, you can't do that!" exclaimed several people in the crowd at once, "My child has no magical talent, but she is my child, and I can't discard her!"

"What then?" Silas sighed, "Do you want other magicians to go to the snowstorm-covered ice field again for the sake of your child?"

Everyone knew that this was wrong, but when faced with the choice of life and death, most people's choice was the same, and when the child's mother was still crying, there were already people who consciously lined up to wait for the test......

"Huh, this bull is good, what is this dead man pulling here for?" Finally, after most of the people had proven their strength, someone noticed that there was a man on the back of the bull.

"Silas! want me to die...... Or let me lift the magic ban for my master now. Hao's voice sounded slowly, he had actually woken up when he entered Freljord, and he had another fight with Silas, of course, in the end, he still couldn't beat Silas, and then Silas imprisoned Hao with magic, so that he could see, hear, and speak, but he couldn't move.

"What is the situation now, you know, right! So I'll untie it for you, but I hope you can cooperate!" Silas was also very simple, and as he spoke, he released Hao from his imprisonment.