Chapter467 Tribal War

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"It means that this kind of kindness is enough for me to protect you at all costs, even if it means costing my life."

Soraka's eyes widened, while the man smiled bitterly and whispered.

"I used to think that the life force Elena gave me was a gift. It wasn't until I learned from you that Margaret and the others had left that I realized that it was actually a curse. I am immortal, but I am not immortal at all. I'm not ready for immortality. To be honest, I can't accept this cruel reality. I still daydream about whether I can hug them again if I return to the Emerald Territory... ...Even if it's only once, instead of facing their cold tombstones.

Perhaps, only a heartless person can adapt to such talents and abilities. In my previous life, I tried to be a heartless person, and I succeeded. I was not affected by any emotions, but I promised Elena to cherish her feelings, so I Coming into this world, trying hard to become a sentient person,

I did it, although it was somewhat utilitarian, and although I wanted to use them to build power for myself from the beginning, I gave it my sincerity and feelings, and did not regard them as tools, but... first Xiyue and Elena, Then there are Margaret and Alice. They are both dead. I couldn't even leave them a child or a hope. There is nothing I can do. Even if I don't have a long life, I'm afraid I'm not fit to do it. A person with feelings, not to mention the fact that I have experienced so much and yet did not die... is... a little too cruel. "

The man let go of the woman's hand and looked at the ground lonely.

"There are not many people in this world that I care about anymore. Soraka, you are one of them. In my opinion, you are my contemporary, and you are a protoss. If we are separated, I happen to not be dead, so one day in the future, we can still see each other, and we can still have a warm hug and say "Long time no see."

"This is enough."

Taking the initiative to hold the man's retracted hand, Soraka did not speak, but quietly shared the man's sorrow.

Soraka understood that the one who was really bruised and bruised was not herself, but the man in front of her whose heart was riddled with holes. This man was so hurt that he didn't dare to love or give his feelings.

He is like a lost lamb who needs his own guidance and comfort.

"Sorry for making you worry."

Reinvigorated, Lester stood up and pulled Soraka up as well.

"Let's go and see what the remains of the snowman look like."

Going deep into the pass and all the way up, Lester and Soraka successfully walked out of the narrow and oppressive blue ice road.

This is an ancient ruin built into a mountain. The architectural style is very fantastic. It is a large building with a round arched roof and square pillars as fulcrums. There are no doors, only broken walls made of blue ice. , as if it had suffered a severe earthquake wave, and all the buildings were in a state of collapse.

It was deserted, let alone snowmen, it could be said that there were no ghosts at all.

The two searched and found nothing except some human bones.

"It seems that this ruins has been abandoned for a long time. No one knows where those snowmen went."

"Since there is nothing, let's go."

It was confirmed that the snowman 'Willump' was unwilling to come out, and Lester could not continue to search for it. That would seem too deliberate. It can only be said that the fate between the snowman and Nunu does not belong to him.

Leaving the Yeti's ruins from the other end, when they returned to the surface again, the two of them had arrived at the west side of the Hanluo Mountains. Passing through the Snowman's ruins, Lester and Soraka successfully crossed over the Hanluo Mountains, not far away. There is an endless sea of ​​ice everywhere, and there are very few people within a hundred miles.

"Further south is the territory of the Avarosa clan. We may also encounter the warlike Winter's Claw clan. Generally speaking, it is better than going against Lissandra."

The way down the mountain was much easier than the way up. Supporting each other, Lester and Soraka embarked on their journey to the south.



"Hurry up, hurry up! You bunch of useless trash! War Mother Mabel said, if you waste time, you will all die!"

Along the coast of the Ice Sea, dozens of Winter's Claws' Iron Wolf ships were loaded with supplies plundered from the south. Hundreds of shirtless slaves slowly carried the items on board under the supervision of Winter's Claw warriors. Moving outside the dock, another group of slave laborers transferred the heavy materials to the cart pulled by the Kona beast.

This batch of goods for rebuilding the settlement will be taken to the south of Weskar by the Kona behemoth, and will become the bridgehead for the expansion of the Ice Sons' power. The wooden crates are filled with swords and weapons snatched from Demacia. The Southlanders The majority of the armor made of leather is pickled food that can be stored for a long time and wood cut down from the south.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

The feud between Avarosa and Winter's Claw has never been cut off since ancient times. Unlike the Avarosans who like to farm, the warlike children of ice prefer to hit the weak on the head with their weapons. Open it, and then choose what you need from the pile of trophies. For those cowards in Avarosa who violated the instructions of their ancestors, the Sons of Ice will only tell the Avarosans one thing with the weapons in their hands.

What's yours is mine, what's mine is still mine.

The whip was whipped on the backs of several slower-moving slaves, and the Son of Ice made the other slaves speed up their work through the punishment of ripping open the flesh.

The breath of war permeates the west coast of the Ice Sea, and the Weskar village in the north has entered a state of war.

"Mabel will be here soon with her wolf cubs. Barcelona, ​​where are my soldiers?"

Perched high on the throne, Warmother Carlisle of the Avarosa clan looked down at her most loyal iceborn warlock.

"War Mother Carlisle, your soldiers are everywhere. Your soldiers are ready to fight. They have long been prepared to defeat the Children of Ice."

"very good!"

Carlisle nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand.

"No matter who dares to offend Avarosa's enemies, they must pay a heavy price!"

Groups of Avarosan warriors armed with weapons left the surrounding small villages and stationed themselves in Weskar. The purpose of the Ice Sons was to establish a bridgehead village to attack Weskar, and the Avarosa tribe's military The purpose is to take advantage of the fact that the Son of Ice is not yet firmly established, directly break through the defense line of the Winter's Claw, and pull out the nails planted by the Winter's Claw. Otherwise, the Son of Ice will use the camp as a stronghold to plunder everything belonging to Avarosa. Village, seriously affecting the development of Avarosa.

Just when the two sides were about to enter a state of war, two figures from the north approached a large village called Weskal.