Chapter 21: The Favor of the Gods of War (3)

Aside from Honan and Alista on the permafrost tundra road, Augustus hardly had anyone to trust. But leaving the Bunker of Christ was inevitable this time, so Augustus could only try to arrange a figure who could be lucky enough to pass - the Sir Godetton on the border of the Noxian Empire, and Jana who had been appearing in front of the Knights of Warriors as a maid.

Augustus was very generous in handing over the power of the Knights of Warriors to these two dull-looking two. They didn't expect Augustus to talk about handing over such a great power to them, and at that time Cana couldn't help but ask: "Augustus, aren't you afraid that I will rebel against you with your Knights of Warriors?" ‘

Augustus chuckled lightly and said, "Just as the Knights of Warriors I have trained are so untested, it is better to abandon them, and if Miss Cana can do this, I don't mind thanking you on the chuang." ”

In this regard, Jana sneered: "A man who can only shout under the chuang!" ”

Augustus was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this beautiful maid to be so bold, so that Augustus even had the urge to suppress the anger rising in his heart, and pressed this cold stunner on the chuang to correct the Fa on the spot.

But after all, Augustus is not a guy with a brain, not to mention that in front of the tame Sir Tertoun, Augustus only brought a smile to the excitement in the eyes of this old sir, he would not easily give away his trust so cheaply.

It can be regarded as a very special and noble one by Augustus's side - Mr. Aristotle, the great magician whose strength was sealed did not receive any position from Augustus. In fact, after coming to the permafrost tundra these days, Augustus rarely paid attention to the daily affairs of the great magician, and basically if he could do anything for the great magician, Augustus would not stop it. But if you can't do it, Augustus will never force it.

In the eyes of the Knights under Augustus, the relationship between their young master Augustus and the Aristotle magician seemed very delicate.

This time Augustus was about to leave, and the great magician who had been studying magic experiments and had already carried out animal dissection in addition to building a magic array finally couldn't help but take the initiative to find Augustus again, with a little euphemism in his words, and said: "Respected Young Master Augustus, I don't think you are willing to raise a waste!" ”

The corners of Augustus's mouth curled up with a smile that symbolized conspiracy and treachery in Aristotle's eyes: "Mr. Aristotle, you have really surprised me that you have not asked me this question until now, and I expected you to ask me this question for at least a week!" ’

Praise for this treacherous nobleman. Aristotle, a magician who did not mingle in the high nobility of the Noxian Empire, was not used to it, but he also managed to ignore it outright. He didn't think that the young master Augustus was genuinely praising him, there was no irony in his words, and they were of no value to him.

I have to admit that sometimes magicians and nobles actually have a very similar opinion in some aspects, that is, neither nobles nor magicians waste time on a worthless matter.

"Forgive me for being immersed in magical experiments lately!" Aristotle said very briefly.

Augustus shook his head and said, "It's not your fault, a true magician should be as tolerant of loneliness and loneliness as Mr. Aristotle." Mr. Aristotle, I have a matter that might trouble you! “

Aristotle said calmly: "Young Master Augustus, please command!" “

Augustus said, "Soon after." Perhaps a young woman will come to the Castle of Christ, she is a good magician, and I hope you will not skimp on your magical knowledge. ”

Aristotle was silent.

Augustus didn't seem to notice anything unusual in Aristotle's expression, and continued, "That's right. Don't forget to give him that magic wand, thank you, Mr. Aristotle! ’

After that, then. Augustus turned away, and Aristotle had no chance to continue his inquiry.

Looking at the already empty snow, Aristotle muttered, "Augustus." Is that what you're for? At this moment, Aristotle seemed to have vaguely understood the reason why the young master Augustus had brought him to Ferreljord.

Augustus has received the news that Volibel, the leader of the Bearren tribe, has just returned from the Sejuani tribe to meet with Lisandro! Augustus sent one of his men to invite Volibel to the Bunker of Christ.

About two hours later, when it was getting dark, Augustus saw Volibel. Without superfluous remarks, Augustus said bluntly to Volibel: "The old opponents of the bear people, the barbarians of the Hoh Xil Plain, are starting to be a little restless, and want to break into the permafrost tundra at this time, Volibel, are you willing to go with me to the Hoh Xil Plain to teach this group of hateful barbarians a good lesson?" ”

Volibel said, "Of course, if the barbarians don't listen to the advice, then let them disappear from the territory of the Valoran continent!" ”

Augustus was not at all surprised by Volibel's tone of voice, which was completely different from his usual thoughtful and contemplative tone, and Volibel was not surprised by the domineering tone of Augustus's uncharacteristic words, and the two seemed to have reached a tacit understanding with each other when they first met.

The preliminary opinion has been reached, and Augustus continued: "The barbarian tribe has given birth to a king who is said to be the greatest barbarian in the history of the barbarians, Tydamir, this barbarian king is not only brave, but also amazingly intelligent, so Volibel, I hope you do not despise him! ”

Volibel said: "The bears will never be contemptuous of an opponent they don't understand, Augustus, you can rest assured." Now I only want to know one thing, when will we go to the Hoh Xil Plain to meet the Barbarian King! ’

Augustus smiled at the calm Volibel, stared at the bear's face, and said, "What, can't wait?" But not yet, at least until I deliver the letter we are going to the Hoh Xil Plain to the Barbarian King! ’

"I want to know the time!"

"One day!"

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Different from the ice and snow of the permafrost tundra, crazy tornadoes, ice roars and other bad weather! The green grass on the Hoh Xil Plain looks warm and comfortable, and there is only one owner here, and that is the barbarian tribe.

The center of the Hoh Xil Plain is the residence of the barbarian tribes, there are all kinds of totemic buildings everywhere, the most conspicuous of which is the huge bronze sculpture of the tall god of war standing in the center of the barbarian tribes, majestic and atmospheric, unstoppable, looking up from afar, people can't help but have the mood of worship.

At this moment, almost all the barbarians gathered in the square under the huge statue of the god of war, men and women, young and old, all looking at the man who looked like a god closest to the statue of the god of war.

The man lowered his head and looked at a letter sent from the permafrost tundra in his hand, with a simple line written on it: Augustus and Volibel of the Bear Race visit Tydamir, the king of the barbarians!

It is this simple line of words, but it is the reason why all the barbarians gather under the sculpture of the god of war.

"Augustus? It's been a long time since I've heard of this name! Umeng Tuoba, who was standing not far behind the Barbarian King Tydamir, muttered to himself.

The Barbarian King Tedamir calmly handed the letter to the elders of the Barbarian Tribe, and his gaze slowly swept in front of everyone, very satisfied. The barbarian people in front of him did not disappoint him, and their eyes were full of the fanatical will to fight that he wanted to see.

"With such a united and determined barbarian, who else in this world can stop us?" Taidamir, the king of barbarians who had always had ambitions and wanted to lead the barbarian tribe to the most dazzling position in the Valoran continent, couldn't help but show a trace of joy on his face, such a barbarian tribe was the barbarian tribe he needed.

"Umeng Tuoba, tell me your opinion!" Tedamir asked, looking at Umeng Tuba, one of the wisest members of the barbarian tribe, who had already finished reading the letter.

Umon Tuoba pondered for a moment and spoke, "We have received news that Augustus has come to Fereljord with five hundred warrior knights, and their purpose should be the same as ours, hoping to conquer Fereljord. But this time, Augustus didn't come alone, but brought with him the guardian family of Ferreljord, the Bearren tribe, and perhaps this cunning guy had already reached some kind of relationship with the Bearren tribe. ”

Tydamir interrupted Umeng Tuoba and said, "So you think there are several possibilities for Augustus to visit me on the plains of Hoh Xil this time!" ”

No one dared to rebel against the will of the barbarian king on the Hoh Xili Plain, not even if he was Wumeng Tuoba. "One, Augustus persuaded the barbarians to hope that the barbarians would not intervene in the unification war of Ferreljord! Second, Augustus united with the bears to exert pressure on the barbarian tribes, and third, maybe Augustus came to cooperate! ”

From beginning to end, Tedamir has remained calm about Umun Tuoba's analysis, and only after Umun Tuoba finished speaking, Tydamir slowly spoke: "No matter what his purpose is, as long as I want Tydamir to recognize that he has the capital to come to the Hoh Xil Plain!" ”

Three days later, at the junction of the Hoh Xil Plain and the Winterclaw tribe, Augustus, Volibel, and the Barbarian King Tydamir met. (To be continued.) )