Othua's War Banner

Chapter 95 0094: Tide Crystallization

The sharp knife carefully picked apart the rotten cloth.

Because the knot has been soaked in seawater for too long, a layer of slippery algae has been attached.

"Oh my god, I bit it just now."

Ken saw the tooth marks on it, and a chill came to his stomach.

[Material: Tidal Crystal]

[Quality: Treasure]

[Using seawater to warm a relic stone is a very dangerous act. The original owner was buried in a storm, leaving only it. 】

"By Cesar, generous old god!"

The fishermen say their prayers.

Their profession is to boil fish oil with secret techniques, which is passed down from generation to generation by the tribal witch priests, and naturally they will also collect and learn a lot of magical knowledge.

Cloth bags are sewn from special materials.

From the fact that it hasn't completely rotted for so long, we can also see the painstaking efforts put into it by the original owner.

"On the beast sail giant ship, some mystics from southern Xinjiang are often carried. They may be poor and mean, or luxurious and elegant. This group of people like to go to the route with the highest wave, and use the 'vessel' to collect the aftermath of the storm and the vortex. torrent."

Fishermen tell of rituals common on Osua.

In addition to blood inheritance, mortals have to use various means if they want to obtain power beyond the ordinary.

Ken frowned, twisting the pale yellow crystals in his hands.

Sunlight pierces through its angular shape, covering the ice with flocculent projections hiding torrents.

"Can we use it?"

Ken asked what he cared most about.

He once gave a piece of [Thunder Rock] to the ancient furnace master of the Maren of the Dua tribe, but he never saw how the other party absorbed the power with his own eyes.

"Of course! With the help of some means, anyone can benefit from this thing. It is because it is so 'convenient' that it attracts jealousy and vendetta. Interest disputes are too common in the northern border La!"

The fisherman begins by telling what he has seen in Frozen Harbor:

The Jinjin tribe chased them to the mouth of the bay, and stabbed to death all the southerners in cloaks under the watchful eyes of the order officer.

"Well, having said that, the easiest way is to take this magic crystal to the altar. Those complicated engravings are not just for decoration."

The fisherman gave the most useful advice.

He built a chic igloo next to 【Ice Eye】, used a sled to set up the canopy, and then pulled a few huge animal skins...

For those who work on the ice in the north, an igloo is not just a place to sleep while guarding fish, it is a home, a safe haven, and a shelter that can shelter the body in the middle of the night.

[Production: +377 food/day]

Ken waited for the netting to end.

Indeed, as the remarks said, the fisherman's ability is quite powerful. After his adjustment, the output doubled in an instant, and the interval between full nets was also greatly shortened.

He does not intend to return to [Sangton Kaya] for the time being, but will continue to stay here to supervise while the ice eye is open, teaching the laborers how to cook fish oil, and at the same time collecting as many treasures as possible for the battle flag.

According to the current speed of obtaining food, it can last until food grows in the land.

Ken confirmed that there were no other omissions, so he accompanied the group of fish back. Before he left, the fisherman had specifically instructed that this crystal had been washed by the waves, and it was a treasure with good potential.

From meeting 【Mandy】...

Ken knows how terrifying this dangerous wasteland is, there are too many monsters lurking in the shadows, and there are huge forces that have never watched him.

Hawser, Flengondoll, Norlin and Pistonk...

Any person, or country, has the means to defeat the [legendary creature].

They intervene in the Palotusbi dispute, and conflicts are likely to arise in the future. At that time, who can they rely on?Whether it's the uncoverer or the black market, heh, it's ridiculous when you think about it.

The biggest reliance for survival has always been only myself-Ken, Thornton Kaya.

Even the old gods would not care for mortals like ants for no reason, especially after so many things, Ken vaguely guessed that the old gods were probably expelled from the Usua continent, at least, they were strictly restricted of!
Mother Winter bestowed Ken [The Power of War Banner], and never responded to any tribe's call.

He had confirmed this with fellow refugees.

From the night when the outpost of the Painted Ice Apostle attacked Santon Kaya, no orphan of Qi Wen could successfully trigger [Winter Mother Sacrifice].

The old god died.

Where should the belief in this land go?

Ken is a battle banner, the highest authority in the tribe, but he has a kind of resistance to the old gods from the bottom of his heart. These guys who are believed by the subjects are just aloof and fiddle with fate, but they have not really helped them get rid of their suffering.

"Where's Quima?"

He left the ice and set foot on the snow-fallen land of Santon Kaya again, and immediately asked the soldiers where the followers were going.

This crystal will be rewarded to the warrior.

"Quima took away all the shooters under his command and took them to besiege the bandit stronghold in the Luojun Mountains."

"Ah."

Ken nodded.

This kind of military action was approved by himself. In order to meet the training requirements without causing additional casualties, he also sent several wolf riders to cheer, and even the most excited [Lontz] followed along to join in the fun.

(End of this chapter)