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"Amelia, that Fred seems to be very powerful!" Elan wanted to ask little Lori how much she knew about Fred's situation, but considering that little Lori was only a little over five years old, she still forgot it.

Little Lori was wrapped in animal skins, and only half of her small face was revealed, "Fred is a villain! Sister Sinia asked him to teach me how to exercise and be strict, and then he was really strict with me!"

Elan was a little speechless, and decided to educate Xiao Lori well: "Amelia, if the teacher who teaches you knowledge is strict with you, it is for your good, and if the teacher is so-so and not demanding of you, it is irresponsible!"

So, you can't just say that Fred is a bad guy just because he is strict with you!"

Although Elan doesn't know why Fred is a little hostile to him, Fred has not done anything wrong in strictly demanding little Lori, and he will not speak ill of people behind his back, if he doesn't deal with it, he will be positive and don't cowardice, this is the way he treats the enemy.

Little Lori's reaction made Elan feel pleased, Little Lori didn't refute his words, hummed softly, and said: "I know it's wrong, my sister has already told me once, after I ran away because of this, Fred killed a lot of people in order to find me!"

"It's good that you know, by the way, who is your sister talking about?" Elan, thinking about Vorusk's injury again, was told a little troublesome by the man named Hety.

Because the wind and snow were too big, little Lori could only speak next to Elan's ear, "Hetty is the captain of Sister Sinia's personal guard, and all the barbarian sisters are under Sister Hetty's control!"

It turned out to be the captain of the female barbarian guard, and Elan followed the instructions of the little Lori, and quickly found the house where the female barbarian was resting, and in such bad weather, there were still two female barbarians standing guard at the door of the house.

The female barbarians are all very fit, and on the generally heroic faces, the cheeks are moist and reddish, shining like apples, and it can be said that among the female barbarians, there are very few ugly ones.

"Sister Carol! Sister Peg!" Little Lori knew every female barbarian, and greeted the two female barbarians at the door affectionately.

The female barbarians who stood guard also knew little Lori, and they all smiled and reached out and rubbed Little Lori's head twice, but because of Elan's presence, one of them went to the house to report.

Soon, Hetty himself came out to entertain Elan in.

Elan slightly observed Hetty, a woman with a wild temperament, the lines of her face were slightly tough, but with delicate facial features, and slightly curly dark red shawl long hair, Hetty had a charming appearance.

It's just that the double-edged battle axe that flashes cold light behind Hetty's back will discourage most men who are obsessed with her.

The place where the barbarian lived was like heaven and earth compared to Boris's, and the house was neatly furnished, and the only smell of oil on the weapons and a faint smell of leather was in the air.

"Elan, we want to thank you for saving Amelia! You will always be a friend of the Storm Tribe, and this is a gift we are going to give you, it is a piece of tusk for an adult saber-toothed tiger!"

Hetty's voice was pleasant, and it was quite comfortable to listen to her, and Elan knew that the pendant given by Hetty was very precious, and although the four-inch-long saber-toothed tiger tusk was very rare, the strange pattern engraved on the tusk was even more rare.

This shows that the sacrifice of the Storm Tribe took a lot of effort to carve it.

It is a sacrifice of the barbarian tribe, an amulet prepared for the warriors of the tribe, and it is said to possess extraordinary powers.

Elan took the amulet with a solemn face, put it on his neck, and expressed his heartfelt thanks to Hetty, who smiled very happily when he saw this, warmly beckoned Elan to sit down, and put the little Lori on his lap.

The barbarians have always been straightforward, and Elam knew that if he said a few polite words that he did not want to accept such a precious gift, then the pleasure would be great, and the barbarians would feel that they had been insulted, and that the better result would be that they would die of old age, and that the worse result would be to fight on the spot.

Forget about the general gifts, everyone is polite, but the tribe sacrifices the things made by their own hands, and only give them to those approved by the barbarians, and the barbarians of different tribes will be closer to Elan after seeing the fangs pendant.

"This pendant has a good resistance to the damage of negative energy, if you encounter it in the future, you will naturally understand, of course, you still don't want to encounter it, as for some other effects, you slowly experience it yourself!"

"Thank you so much, I will cherish it!" Elan was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this pendant to really have extraordinary power.

"Amelia, I made you a bearskin robe, wear this robe, you will have no problem sleeping in the snow!" Hetty took the bearskin robe handed over by his hand and put it on little Lori.

Isn't this the Valtumé brown bear that Vorusk killed!" Elan recognized at a glance who the owner of the robe was.

"Speaking of which, thanks to the barbarian from the Rock Tribe, the Valtumé brown bear has completely liberated his own strength in the battle with him, otherwise this bear skin would have the same warmth effect as an ordinary bear skin!"

Little Lori, wrapped in a bearskin robe, has completely become a fluffy ball.

Hetty was very satisfied with this, and turned to Elan and said, "I have already told me about your intentions, and I will have someone take you to meet the barbarian of the Rock Tribe, and I hope you can persuade him, and Amelia will stay with me first!"

At first, Elan didn't understand what Hetty meant by persuading Vorusk, but when he met Vorusk, he knew why Hetty had asked him to persuade Vorusk.

Vorusk stood in a simple tent, the main function of the tent is to shelter a coffin in the middle from the wind and snow, Vorusk, who noticed that someone was approaching, looked back, and after seeing that the person who came was Elam, he looked at the coffin again.

Walking up to Vorusk, Elan measured the uncovered coffin and saw a distorted corpse in the coffin, which was very new, apparently recently made.

The owner of the corpse was a woman, and her face was completely ruined by the wounds cut by the sharp blade, the torn indigo blue dress, and the blood stains at the base of her legs, all indicate that the deceased suffered greatly during his lifetime.

It seems that this is Vorussk's employer - Ms. Victoria.

Vorusk looked at the corpse in silence, his eyes were red and swollen, his lips were white, his face was strangely sad and painful, as cold as ice, as severe as a rock, and all other expressions disappeared except sadness.

"Huh?" "I couldn't think of how to comfort Vorusk Elan, so he had to look at the corpse a few more times, and this time he seemed to have found something, "Vorusk, the owner of the corpse is most likely not Lady Victoria!"

"What?" Vorusk, who was immersed in grief, suddenly raised his head and turned to look at Elan with a shocked expression.