He Comes From the Void

The atmosphere suddenly froze, like water dropped to freezing point, the throat seemed to have been covered with frost, and it became extremely difficult to open the mouth.

The Frost Priest looked sideways at his antler cane, and calmly explained: "I'm sorry, but I can only test your strength in this way. This is a trial that can kill Gruffin and save you from death." Only by bringing back food from the bear population can the requirements be met. And you have already met the requirements."

"Trial? Heh, if we fail the test, we will die there, not even worth being used." Kahn is not satisfied with this statement. He is here to ask for directions, so let's forget about it. He was also cheated, and it was difficult for anyone to swallow this breath.

"You don't know how terrifying the threat under the ice cap is. It's better to die in the hands of the bears and become the lost than to die there." The frost priest said silently. It is also a dead end.

Lost is another name for bear people. They have lost their soul self, and it is normal to be lost. Just like the walking dead in the Shadow Isles, some people will call them that.

"If you feel uneasy, you can kill me. I won't make any resistance."

Looking at the Frost Priest's indifferent eyes towards life, Kahn realized that he couldn't get any explanation from him. There was someone else who really instructed him to do this, and he was just a messenger.

"Was it Lissandra's idea?"

The Frost Priest's eyes widened slightly, he was speechless, obviously Kahn guessed it. he continued.

"She will let us go hunting in the bear man's territory? Are you not afraid that the bear man will find the Frosthorn tribe? Are you afraid of provoking war again? All tribes forbid hunting in the bear man's territory, because the frost priest has made a non-aggression agreement with the lost A long-standing agreement to protect people."

After listening to Kahn's words, a smile suddenly appeared on the stinky face of the Frost Priest, like a shattered ice surface. His facial muscles twitched, showing an ugly smile.

"This agreement is actually a rhetoric we use to appease the tribes and prevent them from exploring the bearman territory. In fact, there is no such thing at all."

Lissandra and her followers are full of so many mysteries and lies that even what the eyes can see becomes confusing.

"Just to reduce the contact between humans and bears, you must know that they can't swim. If there are no human ships to dock, they will be trapped on the island forever." The Frost Priest said.

"Lissandra is afraid that Volibear will lead the bears back to fight her for the territory? Huh, don't forget that Volibear and the bears can come to the Freljord through the sacrifice summon, you can't trap it."

The demigods of the barbaric era did not gradually reduce their activities with the times, living in myths and legends. It's just that the lifespan of human beings is too short, and many people will not be able to see it with their own eyes in their entire lives.

Karn knew that Volibear was an ancient god who was keen on war, and if given the chance, he would definitely lead the bearmen to gallop on this land again.

"The existence of Volibear will destroy the order and bring endless wars and sacrifices. If you can't defeat it, then slowly wait for its belief to disappear on this ice and snow continent. As long as another 10,000 reincarnations pass, no one will Will remember the demigod who demanded sacrifices of death, thunder, and storm."

Lissandra, one of the three sisters, once fought against Volibear for power. They bring order to the land, and Volibear wants to return the land to wildness, so there will inevitably be a battle between them.

Lissandra was defeated, blinded by Volibear's claws. So she hated and even feared this demigod. Lissandra cannot defeat Volibear head-on, because it gains power from war, and it is impossible to defeat Volibear by war.

So she used her ingenuity to marginalize Volibear. Cooperating with other demigods, when Volibear was sleeping on the coastline in peaceful times, the land was split into islands to isolate him in the sea of ​​ice, and successfully trapped Volibear.

After tens of millions of reincarnations in the past eight thousand years, Lissandra's plan to marginalize Volibear has achieved results. Although people still remember the giant bear who was cut and shot thousands of times, but the blood sacrifice method of summoning the storm, Only those spirit walkers might remember.

As for letting Kahn go hunting in the bearman's territory this time, it may be that Lissandra is itchy and wants to attack Volibear with disgusting hands. The devil's lair, why do you have to go to the bear territory?

"Yes, yes, even if this is true, you would still say that it is a forbidden place where foreigners have intruded, and what is closed to the Frost Priest, right? Tsk, what a scumbag." Kahn sarcastically sarcastically Sandra and the Frost Priests have a black heart, and he has to think carefully about the next cooperation.

"Tell us how to find the Frostguard Fortress, or you can go to the sea to get the meat yourself." Kahn's heel was against the edge of the sled trailer, and as long as he moved his foot, the pile of meat that was taller than a person would move. Turned to the bottom of the sea to become quick-frozen meat.

Facing Kahn's threat, the Frost Priest didn't change his face, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"I'll tell you tomorrow, let's enjoy the festival tonight, the last celebration before the snow and ice cover." After speaking, he turned and left, leaving Kahn in a mess in the wind.

"What holiday?" Looking at the jubilant crowd around him, he realized that their joy might also be related to the holiday.

If it's really a festival, it's better not to spoil the fun. The three of them left the boat and found a place to rest, and the meat brought back from the bear man's territory was just put on the boat and let others take it.

...

that night.

A temporary high platform was built in the center of the Frosthorn tribe's garrison, and a huge brazier on top of it ignited a vigorous fire, and the flame core stretched high into the air.

Around the high platform, adults and children in the tribe sit together like stars and moons, holding ivory wine glasses or porcelain bowls filled with broth, talking and laughing, and the festive atmosphere is very strong.

And Kahn, who couldn't understand what they were talking about, still didn't understand what it was celebrating, so he seemed out of place.

He patrolled the crowd and found the figure of the Frost Priest. At this time, the other party was adding some suspicious black powder into the broth in an iron pot set up with three logs.

"What bad things are you doing again?" Kahn walked over and said.

The Frost Priest said with a smile: "Some seeds are dried and ground into powder, which can make the flavor of the broth spicy and warm the stomach. Would you like some?"