"Get out of the way, little man. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info", Sistin had just moved to the far edge of the tent, and before he could catch his breath, his butt throbbed, and he was kicked away. He didn't dare to show his anger and dissatisfaction, and he didn't dare to put even the slightest ugly image on his face. This is the camp of the Ice Barbarian Moon Tree Division, and there are more than seventy Ice Barbarians living here throughout the camp. And he is not only under the fence, but also like a dwarf who has blended into the giant country.

Even if it is a child in the growth period, he is about the same height as him, and some are even a little taller than him. To put it mildly, as long as he is not standing, he must be careful that he is accidentally stepped on by Bingman. This group of big men walked without looking at their feet, and they were trampled on in vain.

Moreover, Bingman doesn't seem to be that enthusiastic about him, which is understandably Sistine. Just like the Desi, who have long maintained the unity of race and blood in their surroundings, they must have the same vision for the sudden appearance of alien races and races, even if this person has a little friendship with their leader and the high priest.

Faced with some rejection of his own ice barbarians, Sistin could only bow his head and admit it. How can you raise your head justifiably when you live under someone else's tent?

He moved his body to find a more corner to stand, his body was leaning on the tent behind him, looking at the Bing Man who was eating and drinking in the tent, he had no appetite at all. Except for a small amount of normal wheat, most of the food is animal meat. The flesh of these beasts comes from the ancient behemoths of the ice fields, and a single behemoth can provide food for a small tribe like the Moontree for at least three months.

In such a harsh and low-temperature environment, after the giant beast is killed and separated from what can be sold, the pile of beast meat will be cut into square pieces and thrown directly into the open space outside the tent, naturally frozen, and finally turned into a lump of ice. There is no need to cook when eating, and the meat is cut directly and distributed to the individual, and the meat that is still frozen like ice cubes is thrown into the mouth and chewed for a while.

The ice slag that popped out of the gap in their mouths was still covered with blood, and the barbarians didn't know what cooking was and what cooked food was.

In the face of such an environment, even the Sistin, who is extremely adaptable, is numb.

They don't burn a pot of broth for the Sistins alone, they eat what they want, and they don't eat it. In the first few days, Sistine vomited and had diarrhea, and it was only in the past few days that he gradually got used to the kind of food that he had to hold in his mouth for a long time and suck up the blood from the pieces of meat before he could chew.

"Just now the patriarch said that Ada and Purr's life card has been shattered. Sistine knew that these people had deliberately spoken it to him. Most of the time, these barbarians communicate in their native language and rarely speak the lingua franca.

The Sistins also know about the life card, and the barbarians on the ice field will prick a drop of tongue blood from the tip of the baby's tongue at the moment of birth, and drip it on an ice crystal. This ice crystal is called a life card, which can provide the life situation of the owner of the life card in real time. Of course, this kind of life card is only valid when it is on the ice field, whether it is a barbarian or a life card, as long as it leaves the ice field, it will completely lose its effect.

This special thing used to make Sistine very covetous, and if he could use it in the ice field, he would definitely get a huge future because of it, and even be knighted.

Sistin's eyes rolled, and he lowered his head and took out a piece of meat about a centimeter long and wide from his pocket and threw it into his mouth, playing with his tongue back and forth like eating some kind of fruit, sucking the blood and ice water that gradually thawed. The fishy sweetness and the slightest hint of fishy smell made him sick to his stomach for a while.

"I heard that they were going to stop the people who came to catch the little ones, do you think they were killed by the Desi?"

Sistin's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

"It's very likely, but I don't believe the Desi can kill Ada and Purr, especially Purr, once he goes berserk, he is one of the biggest people in our tribe, and the average person is no match for him at all. Bingman, who spoke, hesitated, "Maybe they were eaten by giant beasts." ”

Even though the Moon Tree Department had swept the neighborhood back and forth several times, there was no guarantee that there would be absolutely no giant beasts hiding in it. These behemoths are born with white fur, and as long as they really want to hide from the Ice Barbarians and find a pit to bury themselves, it is really difficult for the Ice Barbarians to find out. What's more, the number of recent sweeps has been reduced to a minimum, and it is possible that the fleeing Behemoth or other Behemoths have returned.

"If you want me to say, it's better for us to fight directly, no matter what aristocratic he is, just kill him?"

"It's mainly because of the small man, otherwise those Desi wouldn't have come to the ice field......"

The topic never avoided the Sistine, and the Sistine knew why.

An unusual man walked up to Sistin's side and sat down cross-legged, and even when he sat down, he was about as tall as Sistine. The iceman wore two coats made of giant beast fur and some bits and pieces of ornaments, most of which were polished animal bones and some black stones. On top of this ice field, the price of stones in the ornaments is much higher than in other ornaments, including gems.

"Aren't you going to say something?", this Bing Man is the patriarch of the Moon Tree Tribe, Zagu, he is almost two meters six or seven tall, and he is the tallest person in the Moon Tree Tribe, and he is also the strongest one. "Our fighters have died two because of you, and after the resumption of trading, we need more shares. ”

Sistin could only nod, what the other party says now, he is what he is, and there will definitely be no resistance.

Zaku smiled and nodded, and the tray-sized slap suddenly landed on Sistin's shoulder, staggering him, "It's so refreshing, I like refreshing people, you don't grind like other Desi people at all." ”

Sistine's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Patriarch Zagu, have the people outside the ice field already arrived at the Moon Tree Division?"

Zagu thought for a moment and nodded, "It's almost only these two days, if they leave here with all the valuable things, I'll let them go." If they don't want to leave, I'll let them stay forever. He fiddled with his belt and made a clicking sound, "It just so happens that I still lack a few pendants." ”

On Zaku's belt, he wore more than a hundred finger bones, like a row of bullets.

Barbarians are barbarians because of their savagery and cruelty.

But then again, people in the civilized world are not necessarily much better than the barbarians here!

"What if the other side insists on going to war? I heard that they have a lot of knights and a sixth-level female swordsman!"

Zagu sneered disdainfully, "Thirty!", he held out four fingers, "Thirty is enough to kill them all, my old friend, the number of Desi is not a problem for us at all!"

"Hopefully!", the Sistin was a little lacking in confidence.

Wren shouldn't have a hard fight with the Moontree Division, and if the situation is not right, he should choose to leave the ice field immediately, and then gather more men to attack again. The Sistin did not have the inherent thinking of Zagu, believing that the barbarians on the ice field were the rulers of all things, and that was because he had not seen the power of magic instruments. As long as a few fourth-level and fifth-level magic tools are enough, it is enough to inflict a very cruel blow on the Moon Tree Division.

The best solution in Sistine's mind is to tend to negotiate between the forces behind him, and try not to embarrass him as a small person.

In the eyes of those great nobles of the imperial capital, he Sistine was a small person, a loyal and intelligent dog.

Why does the battle between man and man have to involve dogs?

What a headache!

Swallowing the raw meat in his mouth hard, retching, choking tears filled his eyes, this shit really made Sistine torture. If he continued to stay, he suspected that Wren would not come, and he himself would not be able to support himself to leave the ice field in the first place.

The next evening, Wren appeared on the periphery of the Moon Tree Division.

There were less than two hundred and thirty of the three hundred knights left, and some of them had to return because their mounts had frozen to death. Others were frostbitten and had to ride back on their horses. The climate on the ice field was so bad that even though Wren contributed the magic pedestal in the carriage to keep everyone warm, it was still damaged. This may be why for so many years, no one has the idea of fighting ice barbarians.

No one can resist such a severe cold, and it is meaningless to attack the ice field in time, you can't defend this cold place and freeze to death!

The rest of these knights also had weak energy, the cold wind took away too much energy and heat from them, the armor was taken off and thrown on the road, and the weapons became sticky, once they grabbed the weapons, if there was no hot water to provide high temperature thawing, a layer of skin on their hands would be sticky. What's even more troubling is that the horses are in very bad condition and may fall down at any time.

In fact, it is not easy to get here. In the first place, they should not have used war horses as mounts for speed and grace, but should have chosen Peter's Yak. It's slow, but it's not afraid of the cold, and it provides a warm environment for the knights when necessary - hiding in the long hair of Peter's yak to hide from the cold.

If they can not go to war, they will pay something, such as being whipped or sticked.

"Hand over the Sistin, and we'll leave at once, and the Desi and the barbarians on the ice can still coexist peacefully. Wren rode forward, following Jasmine close behind, and stopped outside the camp of the Moon Tree Division.

After Wren's words were finished, the ice barbarians burst out laughing after a pause.