Othua's War Banner

Chapter 167: 0166: The chess pieces of the gods gambling game

Frengundo's muscles are surging, his face is fierce, and his eyes give people a sense of suffocation... deeper than the legendary creature under the ice.

Ken can only hope that this Zhan Jing is not a conservative person.

The memory fragments of Tu Zhanwa began to be clear. Before he left the [Eternal Frozen Wall], he seemed to be cursed by some strange thing.

"This is the enemy that Selena cares about?"

Ken felt the pressure.

This curse was definitely not directed at him, but there were more important arrangements. It was just a pity that the rebuilding of Thornton Kaya happened to block the way of Apostle Qi Bing's progress, and the two sides unexpectedly formed a blood feud.

"Follow the north... After crossing the Jianyin Ice Bay..."

Ken put together a map of Palotusby in his mind, trying to guess the final destination.

He has been awake for so long, and he has brought a lot of common sense with him, plus notes and reminders, daily communication and learning, and knows the general territory of the North.

"No, change your mind."

Ken muttered to himself.

The other party is an organization that competes with the [Revealer], and it is a level that can be exposed to the curse of the proverb. All plans must be related to a certain major event.

In this season of late winter and early spring...

The other party not only cast a curse on [Pieces of the Gods Gambling Game], but also set off a [Tidal Wave of Undead]. If there is any event, it is at the same time as these events...

Ken called [rumor] in the notes.

He quickly retrieved all the information he heard recently, including mercenaries and traders, as well as miscellaneous news from the refugees.

The one with the highest frequency is Frengundo.

Scholars from the Kingdom of Norlin came to the northern border. Unknown forces are about to move around, and those who reveal the mystery are active frequently. The Kingdom of Pistonk sent mysterious people...

All kinds of information converge at one point.

[Frongundo unearthed a ruin in the North. 】

For the first time, this violent war banner has opened up the secret treasure, allowing the southern border countries and adventurers from all walks of life to come and observe, and promised to establish a non-combat zone to ensure that there will be no conflicts between hostile tribes.

"That's right."

Ken narrowed his eyes and figured out the caster's purpose.

From Palotus to the north, the place that cannot be ignored is [Red Maple Heights].

With the ability to cut tiles, he could have gathered more Qi Bing apostles, and then launched an attack along with the [Undead Tide].

Coupled with the power of the curse of the proverb, it can definitely cause riots.

At this time, Tu Zhanwa's memory fragments also come to the end, and the picture ends with the head being injured and the vision spinning.

Ken's consciousness returned.

Although these fragments flashed only in a flash, he still rubbed the bridge of his nose wearily.

Thornton Kaya destroyed the other party's plot, and might be retaliated against.

At this time, Ken felt that it was a correct decision for him to join [Revealer], at least in terms of organizational strength, he could have the confidence to compete with each other.

otherwise……

Another Proverb curse, or something else.

If there is no revealer to rely on, Thornton Kaya will fall into an absolute dead end.

Ken sighed.

He stood in the dark barrier and complained: "The northern border is going to be chaotic. I hope, hey, let me be quiet a little bit, and stop being involved in all kinds of strange disputes."

【I'm afraid not. 】

The roaring voice came straight into my mind, and trembling words emerged from the notes.

Ken held [Dawn and Twilight] in his stance, and looked around vigilantly—Tu Zhanwa had already died suddenly, and his body was lying on the ground.

The black coat of arms on him has disappeared.

The surrounding barriers still exist, and the pattern that emerges on it has become simplified.

Only one of the two forces that originally intersected with each other remained, the emblem of Thornton Kaya, the battle banner bestowed by Winter Mother.

Ken raised his head and saw a thick fog in the distance.

It rolled and boiled, and then suddenly opened a pair of eyes. At the same time, in the silent and windless duel arena, all debris began to vibrate.

Ken couldn't breathe, but he held on to the ax.

[A long time ago, I knew that I had lost. Tu Zhanwa was supposed to be the one who shouldered the mission, but fell into confusion. 】

Ken covered it with his arm and forced himself to glance at the other party.

The existence in the black mist did not evade. After looking at each other for a short time, the terrifying oppressive feeling gradually dissipated, and a faint wind rose instead.

With a lonely, solemn, and heavy and lonely taste.

Ken gave up resisting, and put away [Dawn and Twilight] after returning to his standing position.

Weapons mean nothing before Him.

[Mortal, are you pitying an old god? 】

Remarks translates out information.

His voice was deeper than Qi Wen's, and it seemed to carry the arrogance and scrutiny that a god should have. He didn't like the human beings in front of him very much, and came here only out of curiosity.

"Yes."

Ken told the truth with a calm expression.

The smoke doesn't appear to have changed at all.

This space was quiet for a long time, until the god spoke again, but I don't know if it was an illusion, but the tone became softer.

【Qiwen bet on an interesting human being, you should cherish this gift. 】

Ken didn't comment.

His words reveal a lot.

First of all, the old gods seem to have their own "pawns" for betting, that is, people who announce their destiny.

Secondly...

Ken has [Remarks], which is well known to the old gods.

"Since you have shown up, can you answer my doubts?"

asked Ken.

He didn't wait, and continued: "Where is your totem, Shuangxue's children, what do you call you?"

[The name taboo is no longer important. 】

He didn't answer.

Judging from his words and sense of oppression, Ken judged that the other party might be an old god from some remote tribe, and he was not at the same level as [Xinbio], [Shujisi], and [Qiwen] at all.

"What will happen to you if the bettor dies?"

[Return to silence. 】

Ken's eyes widened.

He controlled the impulse of his body, pointed to Tu Zhanwa's corpse and asked eagerly: "Did I destroy a belief just now?"

【Oh?Hahaha, no. 】

The old god in the thick fog laughed.

The entire barrier is crumbling, and seems to be on the verge of collapse.

[Faith belongs to mortals and has nothing to do with gods. 】

He said an ambiguous sentence, which seemed to carry some kind of emotion.

Ken was relieved.

Instead of asking, he remembered something about [Qi Wen].

Dongmu silenced for a long time.

But Santon Kaya is still full of vitality, and the orphans of Qiwen, various tribes, seem to be multiplying and developing in an orderly manner.

[Mortal, you are very interesting, according to the bet, I will give you the reward. 】

Ken's concern about the northern border seems to be favored by the old gods.

His words were more kind, and he also felt that he was about to die, and even the tone of his speech was a little impatient.

The eyes disappeared in the thick fog.

The churning black smoke gradually condensed into a majestic image of a mountain monster.

It raised its figure, roared silently, and then rushed towards Ken with a speed hard to catch.

[Continue to live, you can't be free, the northern border needs you to make waves and break the shackles! 】

(End of this chapter)