The snow-capped mountain in front of you is a 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain area known as the Ston Snow Domain.

The mountains here are undulating and snowy, and large expanses of ice and snow fall from the sky, and white is the eternal main color here.

"Whew... Cold..."

With the rapid landing of the Golden Merry, the temperature around it was already very low.

The only six remaining soldiers were only some simple leather armor or light armor, and they were now weak, and they had begun to shiver and turn blue, and some of them could not bear the sudden cold.

And the other four professionals on the ship didn't feel anything.

Nianhua had already regained some of his strength, and his body was full of energy, dispelling the cold.

The same is true for Xiao Song, a faint aura of thought surrounds the body, isolating the surrounding cold.

Lingna's words, just the Demon Flame Moon in her hand can exude warmth and warmth, she hugged the Demon Flame Moon that was much taller than herself, and looked at the snow area below that was getting closer and closer with a slight frown.

"Gother, here? Is it the snowy land of Ston? ”

Although she has not yet been to this remote northern snowy region, Lena still knows a little.

"Yes, there is only one snow area of this size in Arad."

Gao Se stretched out his hand to feel the power of the rich ice and snow around him, and a trace of ice magic was sucked into Gao Se's body, just like eating an ice cream on dog days, Gao Se said that it was a little cool...

The cold temperature around him had no effect on Gausser, not only did it not have an effect, but it was a kind of help.

Gaether likes this kind of environment, as an ice master, he naturally likes ice, and the cold does not do him any harm, but the colder the place, the more he likes it.

In this kind of place, the air is filled with ice magic that can be mobilized at will, and if he fights in this kind of place, Gao Ther feels that his combat power can be increased by at least thirty percent.

The thought of his combat power being able to improve made Gose's heart excited for a moment, but then...

[Huh?] Why did you suddenly think of the combat aspect? Was I like this before? I'm a pacifist... It must have been too many battles lately, and I have subtly changed something, it's terrible...]

Gosher suddenly felt that he had been a little belligerent lately, and that it was better to take a break and recuperate quietly...

Gother: "Prepare everyone, we're about to land!" Little play! Let the soldiers enter the inner warehouse to avoid the cold! Merry! Find a smooth place to land! ”

Xiao Song: "Okay! Everyone! Follow me! ”

Lingna: "Little play, little play!" I'm going with you too! ”

Merry: "Yes, Captain! Leave it to me~"

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This snow-capped mountain is a 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain area known as the Ston Snow Region.

The mountains here are undulating and snowy, and large swaths of ice and snow fall from the sky. Wait a minute... Did you say that at the beginning?

Ahem, don't care about these details.

Today, it is a big festival for the Bantu people, a race living in the snowy region of Stone.

Just an hour ago, a warrior passed the Bantu tribe's greatest trial and returned to the clan, using his courage and skill to retrieve a dragon egg from the 10,000-year-old glacial dragon's nest...

According to Bantu custom, the warrior who passes this trial will become one of the candidates for the next patriarch.

After the current Bantu patriarch abdicates or leaves, he will have the opportunity to become the patriarch.

Now, the entire Bantu camp is singing and dancing, and they are celebrating this warrior!

On the ancient altar of the Bantu people, all kinds of rare wine and delicacies have been placed on the altar, and a Bantu people wrapped in thick leather jackets are welcoming the arrival of the warriors with their warmest applause!

And in the midst of this applause! A young man in white clothes and short black hair strode over with a half-meter-high blue dome in both hands!

The giant egg is ice-blue, with a large body and a hint of coldness, and a pattern like fish scales.

This is a dragon egg, taken from the glacial dragon's nest.

And this young man with a dragon egg in his hand, naturally this is the protagonist of today, and it took seven days! A warrior who uses his strength and guts to retrieve the dragon egg! Leaders of the young generation of Bantu! The white ink known as the "snowy black feather"!!

At this time, Bai Mo was undoubtedly the protagonist of this feast, and he walked up to the altar amid the applause of the familiar clansmen, and placed the dragon egg in the middle of the altar under the watchful eyes of the deputy patriarch Orka.

There is a small groove that fits properly, and it is the place where the warriors of the past have stored the dragon's eggs.

"Deputy Patriarch! White ink does not disgrace its mission! Successfully retrieve the dragon egg!! ”

Putting down the dragon egg, Bai Mo turned to look at Orka in high spirits, and stood on the spot and shouted.

But Orka didn't respond to him immediately, but after staring at Bai Mo for a few seconds, Orka didn't step forward and walked in front of Bai Mo, and then!

"What's going on?!!"

Orka directly reached out and pulled open the leather coat on Bai Mo's chest, revealing the full gauze wrapped inside.

The snow-white gauze was already red, apparently with some injuries.

"Hehe, a little injury, don't care about the deputy team leader, it's just that it was discovered by a few little dragons when the egg was finally retrieved."

Bai Mo stretched out his hand to put on his clothes, and his tone looked completely indifferent.

Orka nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, he stretched out his broad palm and patted Bai Mo's shoulder, and said with a look of relief.

"Very good, it's a powerful man of our Bantu tribe, you did a very good job, I'll give you a vacation in the next few days, and after the dragon egg sacrifice is completed, you can go back to recuperate with peace of mind, and when the injury is healed, I will take you to the trial ground to see the patriarch."

"Clan! Patriarch! Deputy Patriarch, are you talking about Patriarch Buwanga!! ”

Hearing that he wanted to see the patriarch, Bai Mo's eyes suddenly lit up!

"Haha! That's right, it's the pride of our Bantu clan, the Buwanga Patriarch who has the title of one of the Four Great Sword Saints in the outside world! ”

Speaking of the leader of his clan, Orka also had a proud expression on his face.

"Great! Oh, my God! Will I be allowed to participate in the trial of the patriarch?! This is an opportunity that countless people have ever dreamed of! Can I really?! Deputy Patriarch! Let's get started!! ”

Bai Mo's face was already full of eager expressions, as if he couldn't wait.

"Hehe, don't be so anxious, your injuries haven't healed yet, and the dragon egg hasn't been sacrificed yet, just take your time, this dragon egg will not run away if it's placed here, don't worry... Unless something falls from the sky, this dragon egg will be successfully sacrificed. ”

Orka patted Bai Mo's shoulder with a smile on his face, and his tone was teasing.

Hearing Orka's words, Bai Mo also smirked, reaching out to hold his black hair and grinning.

But then...

"Huh? Look, what's that? ”

The clansmen under the altar seemed to have discovered something, and they raised their heads and pointed to the air.

Bai Mo: "?? ”