Othua's War Banner

Chapter 387 0386: Traditional Inverse Scales

Chapter 387 0386: Traditional Inverse Scales
The orc's question seemed to growl in her ear.

"For some reason, I know there should be a name, and God's revelation is announcing his arrival."

The disappearance of tribal war banners is very common in the northern border. In every hunting season or war season, there will almost always be a once-familiar name that has become forgotten history.

Frengundo reported several more names one after another.

They are all alliances or remote ethnic groups that have just announced their successors. Unless there is such a grand event as the battle banner gathering, they will never leave their homeland and come to the Red Maple Highlands.

These guys are still on the way.

Selena even heard the name "Siti Ethani".

She had just inherited the position of the battle banner through a traditional ceremony, and she was still busy with the hunting season, but the call of the Old Testament also had to let her put aside her business and rush to the Red Maple Heights.

Frengundo was still recalling slowly, and invited Selena to help think about it.

The intelligence system mastered by the Uncoverer is an existence that cannot be surpassed by all the battle flags combined, which is why Selina is here to help.

She represents not only herself, but also an ancient organization.

Possessing the qualifications for the battle banner assembly, and even being able to be summoned by the old gods, means that this person is orthodox, and he must accept the attention and greetings of the battle banners at the assembly.

Frengundal occasionally rubbed his ring as he spoke.

Selina looked at the iron object as huge as the shackles, and then felt a tingling pain on her forehead. This is the characteristic of a powerful weapon, and it is also one of the equipment that Frengundo obtained in the ancient furnace.

The orcs were occasionally silent when they spoke, breathing exaggeratedly like a gale.

He seemed to be looking forward to it. It had been a long time since there was a junior in the northern border that he could pay attention to or pay attention to.

As the ruler of the ancient tribe, although he and Hawser have conflicts in many aspects, such characters seem to have one thing in common, that is, they hope that the power of the northern border will become stronger.

They were born in this challenging ice field and regard it as their most important foundation.

Selena gradually realized something.

He noticed again the swirling frost within the crystal, and the power flowing within. "Is this the mighty power of the old god?"

Fron Gundo gave a solemn "hmm".

Standing in front of the iceberg with his weather-beaten muscles, he still had a wordless respect, and then explained: "The assembly is to ask the old gods, and the power that appears according to the ritual is different every time, but don't doubt , this is the great creator who once existed in this snow field.”

Selina didn't doubt it, on the contrary, she was absolutely sure of it.

Because it wasn't that long ago that I experienced the same flow of magic.

This is the power of Mother Winter's "warming up", the aftermath of the ancient god of killing, and the foundation of belief behind Santon Kaya.

Selena raised her head slowly, feeling that things were really going in the worst direction. Since this force appeared here, it meant that the absent tribal warring...

Ken Bouvier.

He is the ruler handpicked by the old gods, the Lord of Thornton Kaya.

Selina staggered a few steps and almost fainted.

Frengundo clenched his fists, and all the magic flow around him was contained, and even the space was slightly frozen, so he helped the Uncoverer very decently without touching it.

Selina put her hand on her forehead through the veil and waved her hand in thanks.

"You're weaker than I thought. You've worked hard. Take a break. I'll let other people do something."

Frongundo's voice was still hoarse.

He didn't know what Selena was worried about at all, and he really didn't need to know, because this kind of monster with a certain level of power didn't need to worry about deception and concealment.

He can destroy the high wall of trust, and he can also smash down the hell of lies.

Silena walked out of the vestibule of the ruins in silence.

She thought it was bad.

The battle banner assembly is inevitable, even if it is hidden, it must be found at any cost in the end.

Originally, the Uncoverers organization let Ken come to Red Maple Heights, hoping to use his special features to deal with Roxani who didn't know where he was hiding, and prevent the power in the ruins from being controlled by evil forces.

Selena also thought about how to help Ken avoid the eyes of many battle flags.

But now the plan is all over.

Ken is an "absent person" summoned by divine revelation. As long as he comes, he will be seen by countless pairs of eyes.

The battle banners of the ancient tribes are very traditional, and the resistance to the people of southern Xinjiang is much stronger than imagined. If they know that such a young person from southern Xinjiang has become the leader of the tribe, carrying the belief of totem, together Receive revelations before the old gods...

"Oh my God."

Selina's mind is full of how Ken will die.

This is also the most incomprehensible part of the northern tradition.

Battle banners are revered and traditions are guarded, but clashes and battles between tribes are also considered sacred.

Flengundo and Huoser could shake hands and make peace when the northern border was alive and dead, and they could also fight to the death and the earth instantly after disbanding. This level of fighting could even change the landscape in the north of Palotus.

How old is Ken, how can he survive under the target of this monster?

Selina kept walking towards the secret room, trying to communicate with "omniscient", but she stopped suddenly...

Because apart from Ken being a member of the Uncoverers organization, she couldn't think of any reason to help him, and the positions and concepts of the two parties were too far apart.

And helping Ken means challenging the belief system of the North.

Selina was silent for a long time in the dark corridor.

She thought of what Ken had said and what he had done, and what impressed her most was when she told him to keep a low profile, respect the traditions of the northern border and develop along the line of the old gods...

Ken said at the time - why can't people become their own beliefs?

Selina let out a long breath and left lightly.

……

Ken is still sleeping in the winter house in the village.

He already knew that he was invited to the [Warring Gathering], but he didn't know the key to it.

The village at night is very strange, the wind and snow are oppressing the animal skin roof like an army.

Ken was half asleep and half awake, as if he was in the middle of the battlefield. Looters were constantly rushing over with swords, trying to tear himself into pieces. The killing intent erupted, and the imminent crisis...

From time to time he would breathe rapidly and tremble uncontrollably.

Ken finally woke up from his sleep and realized that his situation was indeed not very good.

[Danger is constantly approaching in the snowy night, you have been attacked, and batches of hunted corpses are crawling out of the ground, carrying dangerous curses and sharp weapons. 】

He expanded his gray vision and noticed a group of red monsters.

They are huge in size, looking down at the snow, sinking deep into the snow every time they take a step, staring greedily at the living things.

(End of this chapter)

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