Chapter 136: Harboring a Ghost in My Heart
Half a month later, the Avarosa tribe, the leader of the Great Tent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What, the new leader of the dervishe, Lisandro, has surrendered to the Winterclaw Tribe, and the leader of the Winter's Claw Tribe, Sejuani, has married the barbarians!" Ash's eyes widened as he looked at the messenger below in disbelief, his face full of anger.
How dare they, how can they do this?
The ascetic tribe is not an ordinary small tribe, but a large tribe with a large number of Freljord, how could Lisandro suddenly think of surrendering to the Winterclaw tribe when she had just become the leader of the tribe. The most unbelievable thing is that Zhuang Seni is actually going to marry the barbarian king Tedamir!
Oh my God, that's crazy.
Ash's face changed dramatically, and he sat limply in the warm bearskin seat, only to feel chills all over his body.
Winter's Claws, Dervishes, Barbarians, if they join forces, who else can resist Freljord, and who else can match them?
Ash's eyes were closed, and his mind was spinning rapidly.
The current situation is too unfavorable for the Avarosa tribe, and he must find a way to break the situation, otherwise the Avarosa tribe will be finished.
The thing that made Ash feel most embarrassed was that it would have happened before he had gone to Valoran to find reinforcements. For the sake of Freljord's overall situation, as long as Freljord's predicament can be resolved peacefully, he is willing to make certain sacrifices.
But now, with reinforcements from the East Earth arriving, Ash had to think about it. Once you choose to cooperate with Sejuani, what will the people of Dongtu think?
The most difficult problem is that they do not unite sooner or later, but they unite at such a time.
Ash's eyes were deep, and his delicate face was full of worry. Now it is clear that their purpose is themselves, the Avarosa tribe. Otherwise, why did so many small tribes be notified, but only the Avarosa tribe was notified?
Just when Ash was in a dilemma, a tall figure walked in from outside, and it was none other than Zhao Hu, a general from Dongtu.
He was dressed in silver armor, and his face was full of solemnity, and he said, "Leader Ash, I heard that there have been some changes in Freljord, and I don't know what Leader Ash plans to deal with. ”
Ash shook his head slightly, took a deep breath and said, "Things are very troublesome, the three major tribes are united, it's too tricky. ”
Ash said, sighing helplessly.
Although Zhao Hu has the strength of a sage, the three major tribes can be passed down to this day, how can they not have some hole cards. Even the Avarosa tribe has its own secrets.
With Zhao Hu's strength, coupled with the support of Dongtu, the situation of the Avarosa tribe is no longer clear. Since the three major forces have chosen to unite and abandon the Avarosa tribe, they must have plans to do it.
With their prudence, they must have figured out the combat power of Dongtu, otherwise they would not have made such a big fanfare. And now, the biggest headache for Ash is that he has no choice.
The three tribes united, apparently for the Avarossa tribe.
And whether it is for the Alvarosa tribe or these reinforcements from the East Soil, Ash has only one choice left, confrontation, war!
A war like no other, the war that will definitely belong to Freljord, will be fought in this terrible cold wasteland!
Zhao Hu's expression was solemn, his eyes were fixed on Ash who was full of worry, and he said in a deep voice: "Half a month ago, the Grand Duke has already left for Freljord, and in three days at most, the Grand Duke will be able to arrive here. ”
"What, he's coming!" Hearing this, Ash exclaimed with a look of surprise on his face.
A smile appeared on Zhao Hu's face and he nodded seriously.
Freljord's situation changed too quickly, so fast that Zhao Hu had no chance to react at all, and he had already formed an unprecedented disadvantage over Dongtu.
In this case, Zhao Hu himself also had a headache.
The strength of the combination of the three tribes is so terrifying that it can be said that no tribe of Freljord can resist it. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the Eastern Turks, the current Freljord would have completed the nominal unification.
And the current strength of the eastern territory, not to mention attacking the three major tribes, that is, defending the one acre and three points of land of the Avarosa tribe, seems to be a little more than enough and not enough.
After all, there are some things that can't be solved by strength.
Zhao Hu thought of the recent undercurrent of the Avarosa tribe, looked at Ash deeply, and sighed in his heart.
Let's wait until the Grand Duke arrives. The leader of the Avarosa tribe in front of him was still a little immature after all.
Freljord, a barbarian tribe.
For the barbarians, this half month has been the happiest day.
The great king of the barbarians, the king of Tedamir with the blood of the gods, is about to marry Sejuani, the leader of the Winterclaw tribe, and become the king of this land!
Who would have thought that a few years ago, the barbarians were driven away by Noxus like pigs and dogs. But in just a few years, the great barbarian king Tedamir had already found a new home for the barbarians. And, a home that is stronger than ever!
"Haha, it's fun. When the Barbarian King dominates the Freljord Plateau, we barbarians will even be able to fight Noxus. ”
"Yes, once the power of Freljord is integrated, we barbarians will surely rise in Valoran. Even Noxus will bow down before us barbarians. ”
"Cheers to the great King of Tedamir!"
Among the barbarians, there was laughter everywhere, and the sound of joy intoxicated by the future was intoxicated. It's just that the protagonist in people's mouths, the great barbarian king Tedamir, does not have the slightest hint of happiness.
He stood on top of a tall snow-capped mountain near the tribe, quietly looking at the laughing tribe below, his eyes as deep as an abyss.
"Great barbarian king, king with the blood of the gods, you don't seem to be happy." Behind the barbarian king, an old man dressed in a wolf's skin and wearing a beast bone necklace on his head said flatly.
Tedamir sighed, his eyes a little confused, and said softly, "This time it was too sudden, and I always had a bad feeling. ”
The great shaman had deep eyes, a gentle smile on his face, and said softly: "O my great king, you have lost your attachment and firmness to the future. Even though they have a plan, they want to use my barbarian tribe as a knife to cut down those outsiders. But I, barbarians, why can't I take this opportunity to grow stronger.
All you lack is a name, a name that can better subdue those small tribes. And now, they have given you this opportunity, and they have given it to you with their own hands. ”
When the barbarian king heard this, his eyes flashed with two cold divine lights.
He looked sideways at the smiling shaman, a smile on his face, and a little more determination and smile in his eyes.
That's right, why are you bothered about their purpose, as long as you develop the barbarians?
This game has just begun!