Frozen Port, a coastal port in the southeast of Bracada, is one of the few excellent harbors in Bracada, and is an important commercial and military port in Bracada. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info Bracada's navy is docked in a deep-water port in the frozen harbor, although the port here has a freeze period of at least three months a year, but for Bracada, which lacks a good seaport, this is already a rare and cannot be too demanding. This is also the fact that there has always been a faction in the Council of Bracada who want to regain their ancestral lands and get out of the mountains. Among them is the strategic goal of seizing high-quality harbors.

In addition to the excellent harbor with developed maritime communications, the mountains near here are also rich in gold and silver ore, which is one of the important sources of gold in Bracada, and it is precisely because of this that this rich oily chassis has always been directly controlled by the Senate, and each family has sent a team of men and horses to be stationed here to supervise each other and prevent anyone from occupying this place alone. It can even be said that the Frozen Port is the third most important city in Bracada after the capital city of Kielros, the city of learning.

At this time, Kenan was dressed in an overcoat of animal skins, with a pair of leather boots waiting on his feet, an axe stuck in his waist, and a throwing spear in his hand, which was the usual attire of a Burakada mountain hunter.

The lives of the commoners of Bracada were similar to those of Sharpster, because of the lack of good cultivation conditions, the people here mostly relied on hunting and fishing as a source of food, and the small amount of flour produced was usually used to make hard balian bread, which was a precious food during the festivities, and usually mainly fish venison.

Kenan carried a swaggering white-tailed deer into town, then found a random shop to buy the white-tailed deer and exchanged it for a few silver coins, and then walked into a nearby tavern with the hot silver coins in his hand—a habit almost for nearby hunters.

Kenan sat decently at a round table in the tavern, then listened to the hunters around him gossip on bitter oats. It's something Kennan has been doing every day for the last few days.

The reason why Kenan came to Frozen Harbor is because this is the place where the most Mithril is produced in Bracada, and secondly, this place is relatively developed, and the transmission of information is relatively fast, he can easily get news from the outside world, and he needs to know how what he has done has fermented and if there are any new changes.

As he expected, during the time he came to the Frozen Port, the security of the Frozen Port suddenly strengthened a lot, and it was obvious that there were more patrols on the streets, and many key departments were also stationed with high-ranking soldiers, and tall gods and monsters could occasionally be seen floating by on the streets, and the whole city was heavily guarded, and even the inventory of the port area was several times stricter than before. However, it was not a big deal for the civilians, so although the upper floors of the frozen harbor were shrouded in a serious atmosphere, and the whole city entered a state of emergency, the ordinary civilians below were hunting, drinking, bragging, and nothing more.

However, because the tavern where Kenan was located was close to the docklands, there were quite a few people on the docks who came here to drink, and Kenan got a piece of news through their words. The Unicorn, stationed at the military port, had been urgently replenished the night before and was missing this morning.

The Unicorn is Bracada's famous clipper, and the disappearance of this warship is very interesting. However, Kenan didn't think about it that much, he just needed to know that his plan had succeeded - temporarily diverting the attention of Bracada's higher-ups, which was enough, as for the subsequent development of events, whether Bracada would really go to war with Dya was another matter, at least, Kenan was out of control at the moment. And his strength is not enough to involve him in the war between countries, at least he must have a strong legion, so that he can seek his own interests in the war.

Therefore, Kennan's current goal is to accumulate strength.

After drinking today's wine, Kennan walked out of the city drunk as usual. Then I came to a small cabin on the edge of the woods outside the city. He plans to inquire about it for another day tomorrow, and if there is no new news, then he will go to the Mithril Mines to see if there is any chance to get some Mithril ore.

As the sky grew darker and the moon rose higher in the sky, Kennan fiddled with the fire in the house to make the pyre burn more vigorously, and lay down after drinking some venison and dried mushroom soup. Although, with Kennan's physique, it's okay to not rest for a few days, but after drinking some warm soup in winter, the body's instinctive sleepiness is also an instinctive reflex, and as a human being, Kenan is not exempt from vulgarity.

Although, in every way, Kenan has become more and more distant from humans, it is precisely because of this that Kenan cherishes these "inertia" and habits that belong to human beings even more, and it is these habits that make Kenan feel more like a human than some other creature stronger.

Just as Kennan was thinking about the fire, suddenly, there was a sound of harmony outside, and then, a few swishing sounds sounded in the air, and the sound of several sharp arrows shooting into the wall entered his ears, and several arrows that flashed with cold light pierced the wooden wall, and the arrows pierced into the room, only a few inches away from the bed where Kenan was lying.

Kenan frowned at the nearby arrowhead, "I'm going to see who's causing trouble on my chassis, and I can only blame you for your bad luck when you meet me." ”

Kenan packed up his clothes and walked out of the cabin.

It was late at night, the moon had risen over the branches, and the cold night wind was like a sharp knife cutting through the exposed skin.

Kenan looked at the fire that was getting closer and closer, and what entered Kenan's sight was two groups of people, running in front was a girl dressed in black, the reason why Kenan was still able to recognize each other's gender under such moonlight, was mainly because the clothes on the girl's body were too slim, showing the girl's figure to the fullest. The girl had a long ponytail tied around her head, a silk scarf on her face, and a long roll on her back, which was very important at first glance.

Behind the girl is a large group of Bracada Mountain Foresters in green boots, a unique class of troops responsible for mountain warfare in Bracada, usually armed with melee weapons and longbows. And in the pursuing team, there are also a few gods and monsters, these gods and monsters use their superb speed to hang the girl far away, so that the girl has no chance to shake off the cone handle, otherwise with the speed of the girl, these people would have been thrown away a long time ago.

At this time, the girl was already out of breath, and there were two wounds on her body, and blood was still bubbling from the wounds, and the blood was dripping on the ground all the way, like plum blossoms blooming on the snow.