"Are you facing any threats?"

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Da Sizhu said slowly: "Cangxue Country has always faced threats. Things have to start from the beginning of the snow country. ”

Next, Da Sizhu began to tell Li Twelve about myths.

In the mythology of the Snow Country, there are only two gods, one is the god of heaven and the other is the god of snow. Legend has it that when the world was just formed, the gods of heaven and snow were a pair of lovers. They snuggled up to each other all the time, so there was no gap between the sky and the snow, and of course there would be no people. However, there are fish in the sea, and legend has it that the sea is the womb of the snow god, and the fish is the essence of the gods. The god of heaven and the god of snow fell in love with each other for too long, until one day, they both got tired of each other and tried to separate. The gods of heaven go up, and the god of snow goes down, so that there is room for humans to live. People, that is, the children of the gods of heaven and snow, the people of Cangxue Country generally believe that people are changed from fish, and I don't know if Bai Mo, who is from another world, will have a feeling of meeting a bosom friend when he hears about this myth.

After the birth of humans, both the gods of heaven and snow tried to make humans obey them. The snow god's motherly love is warm and makes people want to repay it, but the fury of the gods is completely overwhelmed by human children. So, there was a debate among human beings, and the end result was to obey the gods of heaven and love the god of snow. Originally, the story would have ended here. But the god of snow was not satisfied with this result. The gods traded their fury for obedience, and all it wanted was obedience. And the snow god wants to get all of her children. For this reason, she is no longer as warm as she used to be, and is getting colder and colder (in the mythology of the Snow Country, snow is initially hot. Fish that could have climbed onto land returned to the water and were frozen under the ice sheet, and human life began to become difficult.

Humans began to starve to death in droves.

The originally loving mother of the snow god was indifferent.

The god of heaven got what he wanted, and when he obeyed, he did not hesitate to give some reward to mankind, which is the origin of the man of destiny. The gods have chosen a child among the human beings to be ordained, and this child will be endowed with wisdom and power that can only belong to the gods. But at the same time, he also lost one thing because of it, his partner.

The lonely god has no companion.

Therefore there can be no one to whom he is ordained.

The ordained will become a hero, a king, and enjoy endless glory, but will spend the rest of their lives in solitude. This is not because the gods interfered with anything, but because the moment the person who received the order accepted the wisdom and power of the gods, even their mentality became closer to the gods. The ordained person does not need a companion either, and his loneliness is a kind of loneliness that is high up, and mortals do not deserve to be judged by it.

Faced with the snow god's two problems, cold and food, this ordained person thought of a solution. Faced with the cold, the Mandate retrieves from a distant oasis an extremely hardy dog that can be domesticated, and an extremely hardy deer that can be domesticated. Their fur is made into clothing, which relieves the cold. Faced with hunger, the Mandate invented fishing rods, sleds, and stone saws so that the people of the Snow Country could catch fish beneath the ice caps.

Of course, the snow god will not let humans go like this.

Humanity's choice to obey the gods has been seen as a betrayal by the snow gods, and her mentality has gradually become resentful.

In order to deal with what she sees as the "betrayer" - humans, the snow god has bred many giants and monsters, the most powerful of which are the blind giant, the lame giant, and the severed-arm giant. The blind giant has the most sensitive ears in the world, and can act as eyes by sound alone, and can even judge the shape of a bottle from 10,000 miles away. With the most dexterous hands and sharp minds in the world, the Cripple Giant can create artifacts unheard of by humans, and even if the ordained encounter it, it is highly likely to die. The Severed Arm Giant is extremely fast, can breathe ice wind, and has the world's largest paw, capable of stomping a city with a single kick.

Those monsters can be counted as an appetizer compared to the giants.

Even though the enemy was so strong, the Mandated Ones, who possessed the wisdom and power of the gods, had never faced a single defeat.

After destroying the monsters, the Mandate snatched three artifacts from the Cripple Giant, the Sword of Annihilation, the Silent Shoes, and the Silent Cloak. He used these three artifacts to easily destroy the blind giant. Later, the Mandated Ones used stratagem to exploit the pride of the Severed Arm Giant, claiming to be in a race against him and risking their lives. The Severed Arm Giant ran extremely fast, but every time the Broken Arm Giant turned back, the Mandated Giant said that he was the first to return. The reason why he was not seen by the Severed Arm Giant was because he was too fast. To make this lie even more perfect, the Mandated uses an ancient artifact, a flickering deerskin. Using this deerskin as a cloak can make people look like stars. The Severed Arm Giant believed his lies and committed suicide. After the death of the two most powerful giants, the lame giant became frightened, and he fled to the bay in the extreme south after being pursued by his ordained. The ordained person could not swim, so he was not killed. Later, he became the casting god of the Western wax people.

Neither the giants nor the monsters were able to destroy the snowmen.

Mother Snow finally performed her most vicious and frightening move.

The god of snow created other humans.

In this myth, only the snowman is the symbiosis of the god and the snow god, and the other human beings are independently nurtured by the snow god, so the real meaning of the foreigner in the language of the snowman is "half-human".

No matter how strong the person who was ordered, in the face of hundreds of thousands of times the number of enemies, there was finally nothing to be done.

From then on, the Cangxue Kingdom began to pay tribute to all powerful nations.

Hearing this, Li Twelve shook his head at Da Sizhu and said, "I didn't understand, what you said about this has nothing to do with threats or me. On what basis do you judge that I am the one who is ordained? Is it because I'm lonely? ”

Dasi Zhu spat a word lightly between his lips.

"Nope."

"Listen to me and keep finishing."

In the myth of the snow, the last empire that enslaved the snowmen was called the Dark Empire. The mythological records of this empire are no longer clear, except that their empire collapsed about a thousand years ago, and that for a thousand years after that, there was no powerful empire around the snow country that could enslave them until twenty years ago.

Twenty years ago, two strange people came to the Snow Country.

The two strange men were both men, one in a white robe, the other in tattered coarse cloth clothes, and they didn't look like they could withstand the cold, but on their faces, there was no chill.

With the fall of the Dark Empire, the Mandated has not reappeared for a thousand years.

The people of Cangxue Country, who have never seen the world, are very curious about their ability to keep out the cold.

The tattered man was amiable in both his demeanor and tone, which made the people of Cangxue Kingdom embolden, and they asked the man for the art of keeping out the cold, and the man taught them some martial arts qi training methods. The people of Cangxue Country practiced like this, and they really had warmth.

The white-robed man rarely spoke.

At that time, the great Sizhu of Cangxue Country was still the mother of the current Dasizhu.

The great priest warmly entertained the two guests, but unexpectedly almost led to death because of this--just because the white-robed man never ate fish intestines, and in the Cangxue Country, every part of the fish body was a delicacy. But even after such an unpleasantness, Da Sizhu still didn't have much vigilance, after all, he may have committed the taboo of "half-people", and this conflict is easy to explain.

But after that, the disputes between the inhabitants of the Snow Country and the white-robed people gradually increased. Even the man who came with the white-robed man began to fight with the white-robed man.

Da Si Zhu said this and said a word to Li Twelve.

"Karin."

Li Twelve could barely remember what it meant: "Violent shock? ”

Da Sizhu shook his head.

"No, it's just Karin. It's probably a sword move, and I don't know what it means. ”

Li Twelve groaned, "Karin...... Karin ...... Karin? Scales? ”

"Probably this is the sound, you are indeed the one who was ordained."

"You haven't made it clear what this has to do with the ordained?"

That battle almost destroyed most of the Snow Country.

Of course, in reality, there are less than a thousand inhabitants in the entire Snow Country.

It was the day and a vision from heaven.

A meteor landed, striking the head of the man in coarse cloth.

And this is the symbol of the Chosen One.

The result of the battle, of course, was that the coarse clothed man lost.

When the coarse-clothed man woke up, the entire Cangxue country worshipped him, but at this time, he told the people of the Cangxue country that his battle with the white-robed people was only because of a bet about the Cangxue country.

Those who win get the Snow Country.

If the coarse-clothed man wins, the people of Cangxue will not have any worries, and will immediately welcome him as king.

It's a pity that it was the white-robed one who won.

The coarse clothed man stayed here for only three days.

Three days later, he bid farewell to all the inhabitants of the Snow Country.

And said.

"Whoever can use my sword is the next person you are ordained."

Li 12 asked, "Isn't the person who is ordained by heaven?" ”

Da Sizhu nodded and said, "If there is a break, it is true, but generally speaking, it is the previous Chosen One. ”

"I get it, absurd traditions, wrapped in myths, are nothing more than Game of Thrones."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing."

Li Twelve is now almost sure.

The person in coarse cloth is his own cheap master, and he is injured.

The chosen one identified by Bai Zhengsheng will never be himself. Twenty years ago, Li Twelve didn't know Bai Zhengju.

I'm afraid, it can only be white ink.

The rule of this small country is only an inheritance left by the father to the son.

Li Twelve smiled bitterly.

"You go on, what I really want to know is the threat you are facing, if I can solve it, I will not spare my strength, what I need most now is experience."

"Our threat is, Huns!"

"I was sent by the Huns, can't you see it?"

"You are now the King of the Snow! From the time you cast 'Karin', you weren't just a Huns. ”

"You misunderstood, I'm not a Huns, but if the Huns stop bothering you, won't it solve your threat?"

Da Sizhu nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Well, tell me, where are the people sent by the Huns."

"What do you want to do?"

"Let them go home crying and not dare to come back."

The Heavenly-Chosen One.

Mandate of Heaven.

Zen in the sky.

Tonight, Li Twelve's thoughts were very confused.

People from three different countries and speaking different languages actually appeared in these three very similar images at the same time. It's unusual. There must be some connection between them, but the current Li Twelve can't think of it.

If you can't think of it, you don't want to!

Li Twelve has already set a goal for himself, just do it.

Yunzhong County.

A wealthy family, with his own tribes, went out of the Great Wall in the name of mutual markets. These tribes were tall and strong, each wearing armor, and they looked even more elite than the elites of the great khanates of the major khanates on the steppe. In fact, it is. In terms of experience in fighting with the grassland people, even the elite of the Eight Great Pillar Kingdoms are not comparable to them. The steppe people grew up in war, and so did the tribesmen. According to the rules of hunting, only 30% of the plundered cattle and sheep are left by the main family, and the rest are to be divided equally by the soldiers. The three percent of the cattle and sheep are not the purpose of the owner's hunting, they are not tired of it, mainly because they feel that this kind of game is more enjoyable, once they are addicted, this person can no longer go back to the previous light as water days. Another reason is to starve the steppe people. The Northland clan is the most afraid of the steppe people going south, there have been many times in history such a lesson, and now although they have gained the initiative by force, who knows what will happen in the future.

I have to take advantage of your illness to kill you.

This is the subconscious consensus of the Northland clans.

Even this kind of hunting has become a talking point for the big clans to compare with each other.

The wealthy clan said to the sergeant beside him: "Mo Nan is really no one anymore. Waste of good aquatic plants. What happened to all these people, who fled north? ”

The butler-like person beside him respectfully explained: "No. Master, they didn't flee north, but moved inward. His Majesty said that he would resettle them in the Central Plains. ”

"What?"

"Your Majesty said ......"

"I'm expressing my exclamation, not asking you! Your Majesty...... This is luring the wolf into the house. ”

The housekeeper said, "Master, I don't think so. There weren't many people in Mo Nan, and they were scattered to the Central Plains and turned into pieces, and they couldn't turn up any storms. ”

"It's a hidden danger after all. The funny thing is that they have been fighting with us for hundreds of years before and have not been able to enter the Central Plains as they wished, but now they have done it in this way. ”

"yes, the world is unpredictable."

"Then let's continue north! This harvest must not let those friends laugh at it! ”

The trilogy team moved on.

Two outsiders with good skills have achieved the position of left and right strikers in a short period of time in the part. The two outsiders never looked like they knew each other, but they invariably walked to each other's places when they set up camp. On the march, there are often changes left and right, and when the two pass by, they always have to be stunned for a moment. (To be continued.) )