0248 "It's Time for Small Talk"

The surface of the ground made Anivia's legs slightly red and numb, and the girl still stubbornly knelt in front of the stone gate, waiting for her master's reply. Bing Lingxue, whose lips were white, closed her eyes tightly, lying on the ground twitching uneasily, but she didn't let out a single moan.

This made little Anivia's mood even more uneasy, and the voice of "Master ......" Anivia had already become hoarse, and the voice of pleading became smaller and smaller. She didn't understand why Melina had come to the rescue last night. If she was simply here to save herself, then why did she take Sister Xue'er away. He is also the patron saint of Freljord, why does the master seem to be both concerned and indifferent to the god of ice and snow! Anivia's head was about to explode, looking at the dying Bing Lingxue, Anivia wiped her tears, turned into an ice phoenix, and spread her wings......

The stone door slowly opened, and a beautiful woman in white slowly walked out, with a tall figure and a face as pure as snow, slightly tilting her head to look down at the ice spirit snow lying on the ground. There was no joy or sorrow in his beautiful face, and he turned his head indifferently, and the wind disappeared on the stone steps......

In the tent of the Barbarian King's Chinese army, I sketched with my pen all the known forces of Freljord, the time for small talk was over, and the real battle had begun. And this war is destined to be a god war!

"Big brother, look. Lisandro has nearly a thousand Frost Wardens, and the weapons she wields are Ice Age Glacier Spears, which our soldiers are barely able to fight. Grace, the wizard we saw the other day who hurt me and Ash is not under Lisandro's powers. According to the analysis, she and Lisandro were complicit, and according to the information sent back by the barbarian soldiers, the attack on the Tiger King was also the work of Grace, and the attacker was none other than the Frost Guard disguised as the Claws of Winter. ”

"Frost Guard, you mean the legendary ancient nobleman?" Tedamir was secretly surprised. "They never got involved in tribal fights."

"This time it's different, since Grace is allied with Lisandro, it means that the Frost Warden is likely to have been allied with the Frost Guardian!"

"If that's the case, then it's a big trouble, since the Frost Guard is called a nobleman, he is responsible for guarding many artifacts, forbidden weapons. If these artifacts fall into the hands of the Frost Warden......" Tydamir frowned.

"Big brother, the situation is not so bad, Grace's purpose is nothing more than to provoke a fight between the tribes, so that they have a chance to take advantage of it, which shows that they do not have the determination and strength to start a war with the various tribes." I grabbed the draft in my hand again and threw it into the trash. "It's ridiculous that the enemy has formed an alliance, and we are still torn apart, even in internal strife!"

"Although my barbarian clan is strong, it has never been warlike, and this time it is Sejuani who is too bullying!" Tedamir raised his arm in a loud voice, looking at my serious expression but was slightly stunned, "Second Brother Fan, I, Tydamir, am a rough man, I only know how to protect my clansmen, friends, and wives!" ”

"Big brother, let me ask you, is Freljord your homeland?" I sat down on the throne of Tedamir and looked at him with a serious expression.

"Of course."

"Lisandro's goal is to turn Freljord back into her Ice Age, with the same cold blood flowing through everyone's bodies. Isn't it ridiculous that she's almost halfway to her goal, but the tribes living on this continent are killing each other? ”

"This ...... Second Brother Fan, what do you think...... Deeper than mine. Tedamir bowed his head in shame.

"The so-called 'authorities are fans', I'm just an outsider, so I see it more clearly."

"Second Brother Fan, what do you say! How can we defeat Lisandro? Looking at Tedamir, who was finally persuaded by me, I breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed a bundle of pens from the pen holder, and gradually strengthened my hands.

"It's actually very simple to win, all the forces come together, like this bundle of pens." I slowly put the pen back into the pen holder and looked at the dim table with a gloomy expression. It's easy to say, but how easy is it to convince them to stick together?

It was finally dark, and it was time for Sejuani to challenge the Barbarian King. The two armies faced each other, looking at the neat rows of white manes on the opposite side, the fighting spirit of the soldiers was high, and the reason for the war was very simple, the instigation of others. If I don't stop it, how many people will be the burial objects of this unnecessary war?

"Big brother, don't order a war when the time comes, I'll find a way to reconcile!" Tedamir looked determined, and in their eyes, war and death may be commonplace, but in my eyes, they are the greatest evils.

"Zhou Fan, yes! Mixed up over there, the two kings? Hum. "Sejuani, riding her steel mane, slouched out of the ranks, and instead of provoking Tydamir, she pointed the finger at me first.

"Sejuani, there is no need for the Claws of Winter and the barbarians to go to war, it is someone else'......"

"Long time no see, brute three knives? How long have you not been in a war, I don't know if you have become a brute ten knives, a brute hundred knives? Hahaha~" Sejuani didn't care about my words, and began to provoke Tydamir again, and the Knights of the Furious Mane also echoed Sejuani and laughed.

Tedamir's eyes were slightly red, and there was a faint red glow from the large ice blade, and his anger was aroused, and I grabbed his arm and shook my head at him.

"Your subordinates are defeated, who gave you the courage to be so arrogant? Kindness? Sejuani. I stepped up to the front and mocked in a playful tone. Since it is not possible to be reasonable, simply come to the hard one. I didn't want to make this public, Sejuani, you forced me.

Sejuani's steel mane hissed, and for a moment she was speechless, and her eyes dodged slightly, and many of her men looked at each other, for they all knew that the queen had been defeated by this man.

Zhou Fan, you bastard, I haven't settled accounts with you about that night, and now I'm making this matter public, okay, you wait for me, I will definitely kill the steel mane you fed me!

"Zhou Fan, don't be complacent, see who this is?" Sejuani snapped her fingers, and two warriors walked out with the pig in tow, and on the pig's back were the flower-tied Xiyue and Bron.

I'll go, Bron, you're too bad, I'm relieved to hand over my apprentice to you, but you...... Alas, this is miserable, there is a handle.

"Zhou Fan, I'll give you ten seconds to roll over for me, or ......" Sejuani waved the spear in her hand sharply, pointing at the moon on the pig's back.

"Woo ~ Master save me! Master! Xiyue cried and writhed uncomfortably on the pig's back. Seeing her crying so helplessly, I felt a little distressed, a girl who has no interest!

"Sejuani, don't dream, if you don't let my second brother's friend go, my army of tens of thousands of barbarians will be able to wipe out your sow team in an instant!" Tedamir was also merciless in his mouth, and the compelling momentum and full sarcasm made the knights on the opposite side, known as the sow warband, a little impatient. The momentum of the entire battlefield has changed abruptly, and war is about to break out!

"Humph!" Sejuani ignored it, and the silver spear in her hand swung forward, and Xiyue was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes......

"I promise you!"