-122- Nice seeds

The crimson splendor was dazzling.

Astrid stood in the center of the mana storm, her long hair flying.

She felt as if she had an inexhaustible amount of power in her body, constantly surging.

The pain on her body was gone.

The sharp pain from which she forcibly ignited her soul was gone.

At this moment, Astrid felt stronger than ever!

Feeling the girl's rapidly surging aura, Gounard's eyes widened in disbelief.

The power of the pale blue totem trembled slightly, as if it was afraid of something.

A strong uneasiness gradually spread in the teenager's heart.

"Humph! Pretend to be a ghost! ”

He cursed secretly, suppressed the fear in his heart, and then shouted angrily, controlling the power of the light blue totem and rushing towards the girl......

Looking at Gunnar who was rushing towards him, Astrid raised her right hand slightly.

A crimson glow spread, condensing in her palm.

The two brilliances of light blue and crimson quickly collided together, erupting into a roaring loud sound, dazzling brilliance, and the onlookers subconsciously closed their eyes.

The storm of magical power, which was even more surging than just now, spread out, blowing down the people nearby, and the restless elemental power broke through the strength of the Rank Enterers almost instantly, almost approaching the Silver Moon.

Marquis Vladimir's expression changed slightly.

I saw him let out a low shout, took out a staff from his arms, and quickly chanted in a low voice, and the silver-blue magic shield suddenly unfolded, limiting the explosive elemental power to the challenge field.

The mana storm lasted for a few seconds.

By the time the elemental power of the commotion had gradually subsided, the challenge field had collapsed into a crater nearly thirty centimeters deep and four or five meters wide.

Astrid and Gunnar stood in the center, still fighting each other.

But the next moment, the short sword in Gunnar's hand shattered into pieces with a thud.

There was a sound as if something was cracking, and countless cracks appeared in the light that shrouded the boy's body, and then ...... Like a short sword in his hand, it shattered.

"Gunnar, you've lost."

Astrid said calmly.

Gunnar opened his mouth:

"You...... What kind of power is used? ”

The girl glanced at him, and her crimson pupils gradually returned to a pale blue.

"You have the power of your totem, I ...... I also have the power of my faith. ”

"Yes......"

Gunnar muttered to himself.

He shook slightly, then his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Be quiet.

Watching the battle reversed in just a few seconds, the crowd of onlookers all fell silent.

The eyes of the teenagers who followed Gunnar widened in disbelief, as if they did not expect that the teenager who could even fight the veteran star transcendent with the power of the totem would be defeated so quickly.

On the side of the fur shop, the teenagers and girls of the Free Tribal Alliance quickly reacted after a few moments of sluggishness, and burst into enthusiastic cheers:

"Win! Astrid wins! ”

"Praise the Savior! Banzai! ”

Looking at the teenagers and girls cheering excitedly, Marquis Vladimir had a complicated expression.

He took a deep look at Astrid and said in a deep voice:

"I declare...... The victor was Astrid of the Free Tribal Alliance. ”

Listening to the words of the Marquis of Vladimir, the cheers of the boys and girls became even more enthusiastic, while on the other side, the boys who followed Gunnar hung their heads like deflated sheepskin bags.

Goonard's face was dejected.

He gritted his teeth, and then broke the jar, and said dejectedly:

"I ...... Lost, I followed the promise...... What do you want me to do...... ...... whatever you want."

Astrid glanced at him, her eyes changing slightly.

She shook her head and said:

"Forget it, I'm just casually saying that our Free Tribal Alliance doesn't have a tradition of keeping slaves."

"You just need to apologize to Grandma Stella and compensate the store for all the damages, and the matter will be revealed."

Listening to the girl's words, Gounnar couldn't help but raise his head, looking stunned:

"Really...... It's true? ”

The girl frowned and looked at him, and said coldly:

"What? As the heir of the Linhai tribe, do you really want to be my slave? ”

Gunnar pursed his lips.

He gave the girl a complicated look, and then struggled to his feet with the help of the other teenagers.

Under the wary gaze of the young girls, he came to the old woman, bowed his head and performed an ancient northern ritual to the old woman:

"Right...... Sorry ......"

Then, he motioned for the young man beside him to take out a bag of gems and place it in front of the old woman, who was at a loss.

The old woman subconsciously looked at Astrid, and the girl nodded:

"Grandma Sdala, take it, this is the compensation of the Linhai tribe, see if it is enough for your losses."

"Enough...... That's enough...... Enough is enough! ”

The old woman spoke incoherently.

Astrid nodded, then looked at Gunnar:

"Alright, you can go."

Gounnar's gaze was mixed.

He exhaled lightly and said:

"Astrid, this favor...... I made a note of it. ”

After speaking, he looked at the other teenagers:

"Let's go."

With that, Gunnar saluted the Marquis of Vladimir again with the help of the boys, and then limped away.

"Astrid! Astrid! ”

The teens and girls around Astrid erupted in cheers again.

Glancing at the teenager who disappeared into the crowd, Marquis Vladimir's gaze fell on the maiden again.

Thinking back to the dazzling crimson brilliance on the girl's body just now, he hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice:

"Miss Astrid, you ......"

"Astrid! You stinky girl! What's causing trouble in the city again!? ”

A voice of annoyance, mixed with eagerness and worry, interrupted Marquis Vladimir's inquiry, and then ...... A tall northern warrior squeezed through the crowd.

"Father...... Father? ”

Seeing the warriors of the North, Astrid looked overjoyed.

Almost instantly, she turned into a carefree girl again, and pounced on the northern warriors like a swift.

The northern warrior hugged his daughter, and then looked up and down at the other party's slightly torn clothes with a little bloodstains, and his expression suddenly changed, and instantly turned into worry:

"You...... You got into a fight?! ”

Astrid's expression suddenly became weak.

She looked evasive, and said suddenly:

"Just and...... I talked to people for a while......"

"Nonsense! I've just seen the power of the totem here! Didn't you make it! ”

After discovering that his daughter was fine, the northern warrior said angrily.

Listening to the warrior's words, the girl's heart became even more empty.

However, she soon became excited again, and said excitedly:

"Father! The power of the totem! ”

Halfway through speaking, as if she realized something, she hurriedly lowered her voice again, trying to suppress her excitement, as if she was afraid of being heard:

"Father! I also used the power of totems just now! The totemic power of our Free Tribal Alliance's own! ”

"My Lord is not a fabrication, My Lord really exists! We're just lost in the legacy, we're just lost! ”

"We ...... Not abandoned by the gods! ”

Obviously, the girl didn't realize how dazzling the brilliance of her whole body was when she used the "power of totem" just now......

"Your totemic powers?"

Looking at the excited girl, the northern warrior was full of confusion.

It wasn't until a light cough came that he noticed the Isaac cavalry not far away, and the Marquis of Vladimir, dressed in fine clothes.

Seeing the Marquis of Vladimir, the girl hurriedly covered her mouth.

The northern warrior was slightly stunned, and hurriedly saluted the Marquis of Vladimir, and said with some embarrassment:

"Hou ...... The Marquis ......"

"I'm sorry, but it's Astrid who is in trouble again, right? I'm really sorry...... I'm late. ”

Marquis Vladimir smiled slightly and shook his head at the northern warriors:

"No, Lord Balde, your daughter is a true warrior of the North, having just defeated Gunnar, the son of the chief of the Limhai tribe, in a challenge of honor."

"She? Did she beat Gunnar? ”

The Northern Warrior looked stunned.

"Yes."

Marquis Vladimir nodded.

After speaking, he looked at the girl who had hid behind the northern warrior with a vigilant face, and said gently:

"Astrid, you just did a good job."

"About the power you just used...... though"

"Strength? What power? I...... I don't know, I don't know anything! ”

The girl looked warily at the Marquis of Vladimir, then shook her head, stepped back, and then swooped into the crowd and disappeared.

Marquis of Vladimir: ......

"Astrid!"

Looking at the girl who fled with a puff of smoke, the northern warrior hurriedly shouted.

"I'm sorry, Lord Marquis, the little girl has a bad education and doesn't understand etiquette at all, I will definitely take her to make amends to you later......"

He bowed apologetically to the Marquis of Vladimir, and then hurried after him.

Looking at the father and daughter who disappeared in an instant, Marquis Vladimir's smile stiffened a little.

His expression was slightly gloomy, and he was about to catch up, but he was suddenly stopped by a tall figure:

"Hehe, Your Excellency the Marquis, what a wonderful battle, the boys and girls in the north are indeed natural warriors, much stronger than our Castel children."

Looking at Sebas, who was blocking in front of him, Marquis Vladimir hesitated for a moment, and forced a smile:

"You praised it falsely, it's a bunch of impolite hairy kids, which makes you laugh."

"Hehe, Your Excellency the Marquis is modest, the time is not early, and the time we have been delayed here is not short, shouldn't we move on?"

Sebas smiled.

The Marquis of Vladimir hesitated.

He glanced in the direction in which Astrid had disappeared, and in desperation, finally sighed and replaced it with a friendly smile:

"Everything...... As you wish. ”

Sebas smiled even brighter.

Soon, Castel's convoy was moving again towards the castle.

Sebas flipped on his horse.

He glanced in a certain direction, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It's a good seed.

Talent...... Yes, and alert enough.

It's no wonder that he just pushed it, and the other party directly received the favor of the True Ancestor.

However, he is still too young and too impulsive.