"I understand what you mean, let me try, but I can't guarantee the result!" the patriarch turned his palm and watched the drops of water made of snowflakes float down.

"That's it! you must force the Council of Elders to hold a clan meeting in public!" I watched as the droplets burrowed into the snow, and were soon covered in snowflakes.

"Well, I know you're trying to harness the power of snowflakes!" the patriarch still held the snowball in one hand, "I still have a request, I hope you can send Tarzan to participate in this elders' meeting!"

"Who will let Tarzan stand in the way of the elders?" I looked at the patriarch's eyes and felt that the patriarch had made some kind of decision in his heart, "Of course this can be!"

I said yes without any hesitation.

"I'm going to give Tarzan something back!" the patriarch looked at the snowball in his hand, as if talking to himself.

"Do you really want to give Tarzan someone something back, can you grant me a request?" I remembered the purpose of my trip.

"Why do you ask for it, you can say it, within my ability, I will do it!" the patriarch threw away the snowball and clapped his hands.

"You can do it!" I pulled something out of my bosom and handed it to him, "It's your people's specialty!"

"Drawing......" The patriarch took what I handed him and unfolded the drawing, "What kind of drawing is this?"

"A weapon!"

"Is this a weapon?" the patriarch looked at the strangely shaped symbols drawn on it.

"That's right, a weapon that belongs to Tarzan!"

"It's the first time I've ever seen this kind of weapon! It's so imaginative!" the patriarch looked at the drawings, "Maybe only a strong man like you can imagine it!"

"Am I considered a strong man?" I was ready to keep a low profile.

"I can defeat those female beast kings alone. Isn't the person who can drive a divine beast like the Snow Beast King and a super big bird a strong man?"

"Perhaps, this weapon still needs to be perfected!" I did not want to dwell on this topic, drawing the patriarch's attention back to the drawings.

"Such a perfect weapon still needs to be perfected?" the patriarch stared at the drawing, carefully examining it.

"Well, I want you to be able to use the best of your villain tribe!" I thought of the glowing thing on my clan's weapons that could interfere with my opponent's vision.

"No problem, leave it to me!" the patriarch looked at me, "Thank you for giving me the blueprints for this weapon, and I will definitely let the best blacksmith in the clan build it." I know you're here to give me a chance, a chance to do my best for Tarzan and alleviate my sins! Try to make up for my mistakes!"

I smiled. There was no veto.

The patriarch looked at the drawing and gestured in his hand.

Suddenly, the snow stopped.

As if to see the birth of this terrible weapon, he quickly hid.

"Can we go down now?" I said, looking at the graves, "the dead are gone." Those who are alive will continue to struggle!"

The patriarch looked away from the drawings.

"Good. We went down the mountain. Carry out our snowball plan!" The patriarch put the blueprints in his arms and glanced at the grave bags.

Looking at the snowball on the ground, I kicked it casually. The snowball gurgled and rolled down the mountain, and the little snowball could be held with one hand at first, and it rolled bigger and faster in the snow, and the little snowball was no longer a small snowball, but a huge snowball, and it rumbled down the mountain.

"Let's go, Patriarch, let's go play!" I looked at the snowball, interested.

"Ah...... What are you talking about?" the patriarch hadn't reacted yet.

"If you don't mind, make me laugh!" I smiled, and put my arms around him, whether the patriarch agreed or not.

The patriarch didn't have time to move, so I swept up from the ground, and led the patriarch to speed up to the limit, chasing after the snowball. I didn't know how to break the speed limit, so I decided to practice hard.

Faster than an arrow!

Stronger than the wind!

That's my limit speed!

The ultimate speed encounters strong resistance.

Large snowflakes were wrapped in the cold wind and blew violently towards me and the faces of the patriarch, who covered his face with his hands. The patriarch shouted in my arm.

If I can avoid these resistances, can I be even faster?

Feeling the stinging sensation on my face, my eyes almost couldn't open, I squinted and sprinted, and suddenly I had an inspiration in my heart.

Can the extreme speed be broken with this method?

The faster the speed, the greater the resistance encountered. The wind swept strongly across my face, the attacker on my face, my eyebrows and my eyelids covered with a thick layer of frost.

I don't care, I'm immersed in the excitement of my own inspiration, and I feel the extreme speed in the resistance.

How can we avoid these resistances?

If we want to avoid resistance, we can only slow down, but if we can reduce the speed, what limit speed should we pursue? If we want speed, there will be resistance, and if there is resistance, it will affect the speed.

Sounds completely contradictory.

I pondered hard in my heart.

The snowball continued to grow and rolled halfway up the mountain.

My limit speed caught up with the snowball. I took the patriarch to stand on it and stomp on it, and the snowball rolled faster, and the more snow pieces I carried......

All the people down the hill threw snowballs at my feet and the patriarch's feet.

The patriarch was a little flustered.

I lifted the patriarch with both hands and let the chief's feet leave the snowball, and I continued to step on the snowball myself. This time there is no limit speed, how can the speed of the snowball roll compare to my limit speed?

"Boom Boom Boom ......"

The snowball slammed down the hill with a loud noise.

Many of the tribesmen were alarmed by the sound and rushed out, and their faces changed when they saw that it was me and their patriarch standing on the snowball......

The snowball rushed straight towards the berserk combination holding the ice cube hill, and the berserk combination was shocked and hurriedly threw the ice cube hill in his hand towards Hanhan. Han Han picked the ice cube hill in his hand, his eyes full of excitement. Threw at the big snowball that was rolling frantically towards the Berserk Combo.

With a "boom", the ice hit the snowball, which turned into pieces.

I flew into the air with the patriarch in the fragments.

That hill of ice was intact.

I fell to the ground with the patriarch, who stroked his chest with his hand and gasped for air.

The clansmen rushed up, their weapons aimed at me.

Looks like they thought I was going to kidnap their patriarch!

"It's okay, don't worry!" the patriarch hurriedly waved his hand to the clansmen and told them to lay down their weapons, "Crazy laughter is Ah San's friend, my friend, and our friend! They are our benefactors. We will never forget this, or our gods will not forgive us!"

When the clansmen heard this, they quickly laid down their weapons, and I smiled softly at them.

"You're right. Snowflakes turn into snow blocks. will turn into a snowdrift. It will become a snowman, it will become our city of the future!" the patriarch turned to me.

I nodded and smiled at the patriarch.

The patriarch understood this.

The patriarch began to leave, and many of the clansmen followed. Others stayed, ready to continue watching the excitement.

Of course, this excitement is the excitement of playing with this ice cube.

"Be fast, concentrate your strength!" I nodded to the Patriarch, lifted the ice cube again, and shouted at the Berserker Combo, "You must not only break through the limits of your strength, but also your speed!"

I took the mountain of ice cubes in my hand and threw them at the Berserk Combo in a row, and I wanted to improve them while improving myself.

"Brother Laughing, you're going to exhaust us!" the perverted girl and the Berserker group shouted in the gap, holding the ice cube against it.

"How can you challenge the limit if you're not tired?" I chuckled at the corner of my mouth, my hand speeding up.

"Try not to speak, or not to leak air!!" Ten years of traces reminded softly inside.

With diligent practice day after day, I believe that I will definitely break through myself, and the crazy combination will also break through their limits.

Sai Li Kui and Yijian have no regrets about not bringing it this time, and they must create a chance for them to break through in the future.

I believe that the limits of power can be broken in this way.

What about the speed limit? I just have a little bit of an understanding, and I need to understand it slowly.

I can't think of a way for the time being, so I can only let them keep speeding up when they catch the ice and throw the ice cubes, and wait until the internal strength of the berserk combination is exhausted, and the pranayama is complete, and continue to challenge.

When everyone is exhausted again, they get together to rest and chat.

"Laughing wildly, what did you talk about with that patriarch on the mountain? Why did you stand for so long?" asked Ten Years Trail in the midst of casual chat, "I heard that loud noise, and saw you grabbing the patriarch, not only those clansmen, we all thought that you and the patriarch didn't talk to each other and started to move!"

"There are two main things to talk about," I looked at Tarzan next to me who was in the way, "one is about the relocation of the whole clan!"

"You want to move all of our people out?" Tarzan came up, full of doubts.

"Don't you want to see this happen?" I asked, looking back.

Taishan was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't thought of this at all.

"It's good to move out, the living conditions here are too difficult!" said Tarzan after thinking for a while, "Then it must be to move to our west, right?"

This stupid big guy is starting to use his brain.

"The world is in turmoil, there is no west more suitable for these tribesmen to live in, laughing and relocating these tribesmen, it will definitely not put these tribesmen in dire straits!" said a half-wine monk beside him.

"Did the patriarch agree?" asked Tarzan expectantly

"The patriarch agreed," I paused, "but he's under a lot of pressure!"

"Yes, such a serious issue concerning the whole clan has to be communicated by the elders themselves!" Taishan, who is in the way of joy and then sorrow, understands the difficulties of the patriarch very well.

"So we're going to help him, help you, help the whole clan!"

"How can I help?" asked Ten Years Trail.

"Mobilize everyone's strength!" I replied as I looked at the people.

"Good idea, if the whole clan agrees to relocate, the Council of Elders can't do anything," a knife lay on the snow, hehe smiled, "If the elders don't move, let them fend for themselves here!" (To be continued......)