Sevia followed the two Elvia hunters into the Elvia camp, and the others unloaded their weapons in front of Aldrich. Aldrich talked to the fourth child casually.

"Captain, someone wants to see you. One of the hunters leading Seville into the Elvian clan shouted into a stone house.

Sevia was stunned when she saw the house.

The captain of the Elvia tribe actually lives in such a house! Look at the structure of the house next to it, it is no different from this house!

After a while, Elvia's captain, Kediwen, walked out of the stone room. He wore a lamb's wool coat today, which looked very atmospheric, and the lines of his face were more resolute, but he seemed to be a little older than before.

What? The Elvians chose such a young man to be their captain!

Sevia suppressed the surprise in her heart and stretched out her hand to Kediwen: "Temporary captain of the Nier clan, Sevia." ”

Kediwen held out his broad hand, "Captain of the Elvians, Kedivan." ”

Immediately after that, Kedivan gave the hunter who was leading the way, and the hunter retreated from the stone house.

"Captain Sevia, go in and talk. Kedivan turned and walked into the room on his own.

Sevia couldn't feel what Kediwen was thinking, and after looking around, he felt that the facilities were also ordinary, so he didn't look any further, and followed Kedivan inside.

Captain Kedivan's room was mostly fur and bones of some animals, except for a large bed and a few tables and chairs.

"Sit down. Kediwen handed over the water from the cup, and then smiled, "Nier, what's wrong. ”

......

Kediwen and Sevia communicated for a long time, and when they first entered, Kedivan's face was still flat, but when he came out, his expression had changed drastically.

Kediwen had been in the house for a long time, but he still couldn't believe the news from Seville.

If what he said was true, it would cause an uproar throughout the hunter world!

The most important thing right now is to house these arriving Nir hunters.

Kediwen whispered a few words to the hunter beside him, and the hunter went to inform the tribe with a look of surprise. And Sevia also came to his fellow Neirs.

"Kedivan has agreed to contain us temporarily. Sevia announced the news, bowing her head and being silent for a while: "However, we are going to help the Elvian find their two missing hunter apprentices. ”

The Neir hunters got up, thanked Aldrich, and entered the Elvia tribe.

They were temporarily settled in huts in the tribe. Resources are scarce in the wilderness, so naturally there are not so many empty houses for them to live in.

The Nier hunters have settled down temporarily in the Elvia tribe.

......

Ringa gave up his life in the Clautos Ice Cellar and instead lived in a large house in Sharton.

As a chief, Shadon's living environment is naturally much better, but Lin Ya has no time to take care of it. He practiced day and night how to hide his voice.

He knew that whether or not he could learn to hide his voice would not only affect his career as a hunter, but most importantly, determine whether he would live or not!

What's the point of being alive? he asked himself. Death does save a lot of problems, and you don't have to hide like this.

But if he lives, he may reveal his origins!

Old ...... Mu Yan...... Sylvia...... Even Clautos......

There's so much hidden in it......

According to Shatton's method, he kept his heart beating at its slowest state, holding his breath as much as possible, so that the heat in his body was dissipated into the air as little as possible.

After just over a day of contact, he felt that his presence was not as obvious as before. To be precise, there is a lack of the breath of a beast on his body.

He could feel that there was less and less room in his body for the old wind. But he can't let his qi weaken yet, and he has to do it by suppressing his activities.

Can the breath also be reduced?

If Lin Ya hadn't experienced these things, I'm afraid he wouldn't have believed it. But with the appearance of Lao Feng, he knew that people may really not be just "people", and there is really magic in the world.

Lin Ya closed his eyes and calmed his breathing, imagining that he had become one with everything around him......

The reason why he did not practice in the cave of Shaman Krautos was because he was afraid that the people who came and went to seek healing would disturb the "Qi Realm" that he had so hard to construct.

That's what he heard from Sharton's mouth, too.

Everything has a "Qi Realm", and this cannot be eliminated, so he can only try his best to reduce the scope of his "Qi Realm".

Just as Lin Ya was concentrating on reducing his breath, the barbarian tribe's "sacrifice" for this season had already begun.

This is a necessary ritual for every important season of the barbarian tribes, especially in winter, when prey is especially scarce, and it is necessary to pray for good luck.

Although this is a superstitious thought, it is only in the eyes of ordinary hunters!

Only the shaman Cloutos and the priest William knew that this sacrifice was the one who decided the fate of the barbarians!

Beneath the normally empty altar is now full of barbarian hunters, and even many bounty hunters who have nothing to do!

The shaman sprinkled wine on the ground three times, uttered some barbarian words of prayer, and then placed his hand on a raised stone tablet in the center of the altar.

William the Priest took out the bone knife he had with him and gently cut a small slit in Clatos' hand. The shaman's blood was dark red, slowly flowing down from the wound.

The blood flowed on the slate, and it was absorbed by the slate! Not even a trace was left!

Immediately afterward, all the hunters watched in amazement that the shaman, who had always been lazy, trembled as if he had been struck by lightning, and was about to fall to the ground!

The hunters wanted to rush to the altar to hold the shaman, but they didn't know why the shaman was like this!

When Shadon saw this, his brow furrowed! It had been a long time since he had seen a shaman with such an expression!

But not everyone can go up to the altar! The hunters had to look at the half-confused shaman on the altar in silence, and the air seemed to freeze.

Everyone present didn't know that in a place that they couldn't see, Lin Ya, Mu Yan...... They all fell into a severe headache!

Lin Ya pressed his temples hard and fell into a stupor!

......

Mu Yan was still thinking about the mystery, but the sudden dizziness hit him out of nowhere! He tried his best to control his mind and not let the pain spread......

......

The shaman had only stood on the altar for a moment, but it seemed like a century had passed! There seemed to be some voice roaring in his head, but he couldn't catch a single one!

In previous years, there would be some barbarian ancestor hunter spirits to tell him how to hunt in winter, but this year, it was very different! For some reason, the voice of the ancestor was very unclear!

Clatos tried his best to catch the voice in his head, but he could barely hear a few words......

Like an explorer, he continued to grope in his head......

He fainted.

Shadon carried the shaman into his ice cellar. He let go of everything, and he also began to think.

Why has everything changed so differently since Lin Ya came to the barbarian tribe...... The hunter died, the prey was robbed, and the shaman fainted at the winter festival......

Was it really a mistake to save him in the first place?

Shackon was in a daze when he saw Shaman Krautos open his eyes. He picked up the herb-soaked water on the table and handed it to the shaman's mouth.

Krautos felt weak, and motioned for Shatton to come closer to him.

Shackon looked around, "You say, there's no one here. ”

The shaman thought for a moment, as if recalling something, and then his pupils suddenly dilated.

"Chief...... Nier ...... Hunter catastrophe!" Clatos spat out the words. And Sharton already had a plan in his heart!

He knew very well that it would be difficult for the Nir to have a civil war without causing trouble, and although he had a holiday with Seville, he did not believe that a person's mind could be changed beyond recognition in just a few years!

As Sheaton was thinking, a snowflake floated in from the hole and melted away in an instant when it landed on the back of his hand.

It's the first snow!

Winter is coming.