Chapter 422: News Cut Off

Hot springs are called hot springs where warm water, mineral water, water vapor and other gases gush out of the ground, and the spring water here in the Chergela Grassland is a true hot spring. Feeling the warmth of the whole body, Abaylou admired this pure natural hot spring, and regretted that the Xuegra tribes did not know the goods, and let such a natural hot spring be shelved here, which is really a bit tyrannical.

The fountain of the goddess of bullshit, where do they have this space to make a hot spring for this group of people. If you want to be grateful, it is our duty to be grateful for the gifts of nature.

The hot springs of this world are more effective than the hot springs of the earth, and there is magic in the pan continent, so you can clearly feel the magic power in the hot springs to moisten the body, and the restless water magic power is quickly repairing some wounds on Abay Lou's body that have not yet healed.

"Comfortable. Abaylou spoke, he did not suppress his voice, and the people outside heard it clearly.

Well, he did it on purpose, he just wanted to disgust Divandamu and the people outside. Gathering around while others are taking a shower, it's really a bunch of guys who don't know what to do.

His comfortable voice made the people outside tremble.

Devanda sat cross-legged at the door of the tent, his hands on his thighs, his face gloomy. Abaylou shouted, leaving Devandamu, who was trying to contain his anger, on the verge of exploding.

The tribesmen of the Devandamu tribe were armed with weapons, and there were hundreds of people surrounding Devandamu, and one of the leaders said, "Patriarch, why don't we rush in and catch him, we promised him to take a bath, but we didn't say not to disturb him while he was bathing." ”

"Why don't we wait for him to come out and catch him. "Another man gave advice.

"At first, I wanted to do that......" Desvandamu shook his head and said, "I can't do that." ”

"Why, patriarch, this guy humiliates us so much. ”

"The Shegra people disdain to engage in these word games, and since I have promised him, let him do it to the end, and leave the grudge to be resolved in the open. A man must keep his promises. Devandamu said.

"Yes, Patriarch. "The people around him were respectful. That's how Devandamu gained respect.

"Look at my goddess Shegra, forgive your devotees for their unreasonableness towards the spring you have given you. I have to keep my promises, credibility is more important to me than life. Devandamu muttered to himself.

Abay Lou took a bath, and listened to the conversation between Devandamu and his people and his muttering clearly. Defandamu is a good person, he and Abailou are not a life-and-death enmity, even if they really fight in the wrestling ring, Abailou will not kill Defandamu.

If you weren't an enemy, it wouldn't be bad to be friends with an upright man, and he and Hosara were both worthy friends.

After a long bath, Abay changed into new clothes and opened the curtain of the tent.

"I washed very comfortably. Abaylou thanked Desvandamu, "No one bothered me, and I was impressed by your tribe." His praise was a provocation to Desvandamu.

"Get out. Devandamu said angrily. Since he hadn't moved for a long time, a layer of frost had formed on his eyebrows. It's warm, but the air is still cold.

Desvandamu did not want to see Abay Lou for a second, insulting the sacred "hot spring" of their tribe, such a creature must be punished with death.

"Death" will not wait long.

Abaylou yawned refreshedly, and now all he needed to do was go to Portman.

Portman is an outsider with no relatives, and he pretends to be a local, so that even the average person in Shegra doesn't notice how he is different from the locals. However, his details are unknown, and no tribe in Shegra is willing to accept Portman of unknown origin. Portman was also happy to do so, wandering between the Shegra Meadows and the Shegra Snowfield, carrying news from the various tribes and making a living from it, and everyone called Portman the "Snow Messenger".

"You're here. He handed Abay a cup of hot singing wine, and sat face to face with him by the campfire in the middle of the tent. It's meal time, and a piece of charred roast is being grilled on the campfire, and Portman is embarrassed to say, "I don't want to go hungry without your portion." ”

"The tribe of Hosara has prepared it for me. Abay said as he drank the song wine in his cup.

"What are you going to ask?" asked Portman.

"A giant man more than three meters tall, with scales on his arms and back, at first glance he looks like a bear-man orc, but he has no ears or tail. Since Portman, unlike the people of the Shegra tribe, had never been out of Shegra, Abay added a more detailed condition, "He is very brutal and fierce." ”

"I kind of know who it is. Portman recalled: "There are so many strong men who are three meters tall in Xuegra, I have seen almost all of them, but I have not seen one person, only that he is a person who has only come to Xuegra in the last few months, and if everyone else has no scales, then there is only one person who may have it." ”

"Where is he?"

"I'm not sure it's this guy, because he's rumored to be an honest man. Portman added, "His Kuka tribe in the deepest part of the snowfield, the Wolf Clan, who is in a similar situation to the Hosara tribe, must have been able to take in the giant man for this year's wrestling." The Polar Wolf tribe participates in wrestling tournaments every year. ”

Don't be kidding! On the one hand, Abailou felt that this was not right, and on the other hand, there was only such a person, and since Fawkes said that he would appear when it was time to appear, it meant that the person he was looking for did not intend to hide too deeply, or that he did not intend to hide himself at all. He chose to take Fox's word and wait.

"I don't seem to be helping you. Portman said regretfully.

"I'm not in a hurry. Abaylou said.

"Hopefully you'll find the person you're looking for. Portman blessed.

Abay Lou walked back to the tribe of Hosara disappointed, he was still a little anxious, he looked forward to finding the person he was looking for as soon as possible, and returning to Fawkes to find a solution to Shamasha's curse.

"Fawkes will be back tomorrow, should I leave after helping the Hosara clan?" Abaylou thought a little depressed, "If you can't find it, forget it." ”

The news of this vast snowfield is blocked, even if the Hosara tribe has helped Abaylou to find it, most of them have returned in vain, the people here are too upright, if any tribe intends to hide it, there is almost no chance to find it.

Suppressing his impatience, Abay saw that Mordorica was waiting for Abay in front of the main gate of the Hosala tribe.

"Miss me?" said Abaylou with a smile.

"Hmm. Mo Duoli nodded shyly and emphasized, "Don't get me wrong, this is the hospitality of the Hosara tribe." ”

"The hospitality of the Nahosara tribe is definitely the warmest hospitality in the pan-continent. Abaylou said. Modoria should have woken up early, and as soon as he woke up, he came to the Shegra Trade Conference, and it would be forgivable if it was just to see Abaylou.

The powerful and excellent Abay Lou is a shining mountain in the eyes of Modori.

"Patriarch Hosara has something to say to you. Modori led the way and said, "He and Goranbo are in the largest open space. ”

"You don't have to take me to Modori. Abay called to her, "Prepare dinner for me, I like your craft." ”

"Do you have a lot to prepare?"

"A little more than the average person's is enough. Abaylou said.