The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 68 Don't Answer the Voice in the Dark
"Probably, I can understand a little bit." Bron will not restrain the child's imagination, so he likes to talk in front of the child, but he dare not talk too much in front of the senior, so he can't help but pat his head and say humbly.

"I've raised Poro for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen someone who can communicate with Poro. Not bad, very talented. Are you interested in becoming a Poro herdsman like the old man and me? I can see that you like them very much .”

"Old man, you are right. Although Bron likes Poro very much, Bron has more important things to do now. That is the agreement between Bron and his mother, and it is Bron's dream."

"Oh? What is it?" The old herdsman was a little surprised. He could see that Bron was the kind of good old man who was not good at rejecting.

"When Bron was young, a group of ice giants destroyed a tribe near us that had been plundering the Bron's herds. While the tribe decided to stand by, Bron's Mother did not hesitate to take furs, food and medicine across the tundra to rescue survivors, and her actions saved many lives."

"At that time, Braum was as puzzled as the rest of the tribe as to why his mother wanted to help the enemy. My mother said that the Freljords are all one family, and there is no need to divide them so clearly. This land needs us to unite. Today we are enemies , and tomorrow we may fight side by side.”

"Until Braum's tribe was also attacked by the ice giants, that tribe reached out to us at our most critical moment and united to repel the ice giants. Since then, our two tribes have formed a lifelong alliance. Bloom also finally understood what his mother said, and vowed to reunite this big family."

Braum stood up, took a deep breath and patted his chest. The heart, which was born bigger than others, was beating in the chest cavity, sending out powerful echoes.

He said to the stunned old herdsman: "Bron's dream is that one day the Freljord can unite into a big family... At that time, Bron can retire and return to his hometown as an ordinary soul. Luo Mumin."

After Braum finished speaking, the scene fell silent for a while, and all the Poro looked up at him, with expressions of admiration just like those of the children listening to his story, their small black eyes sparkled, as if they really understood to his determination.

"Hahaha, I made you laugh at the old man." Bron knew he was a talker, but he still felt embarrassed to talk so much to someone without knowing it. The old man probably could hear calluses.

Like the old herdsman, Zell was also stunned. He hurriedly searched for paper and pens. This is the core of the character, so don't hurry to write it down, it needs to be tested.

The old herdsman was also infected by Bron's laughter, and he reacted with a hearty laugh: "How come, great dreams should not be laughed at. I admire your ambition, old man, I am tired of war, so I just came here to be a Poro herdsman for retirement. But I know someone whose ideal is very close to yours, maybe you can achieve each other."

"Who is it?" Bron was very interested in such a person.Although he regards others as brothers and sisters, there are not many people who regard him as brothers and sisters.

"Our war mother Ashe, legend has it that she is the reincarnation of Avarosa herself, destined to unite the Freljord once again."

"Well, Braum has heard of her, too."

Bron had heard about Ashe, she was a powerful Iceborne warrior who held the Bow of Avarosa, but she didn't use this power to conquer and rule, and made those who opposed her Take them into slavery or leave them to die in the wilderness.

She came from the north to the west, and protected many weak Fuhu tribes along the way. These warm-blooded people without ice blood were only slaves in the powerful Iceborn tribe, or were abandoned in the wilderness to die because of insufficient food distribution. .But Ashe abandoned the traditional way and accepted them as the official members of her new tribe.

And that's the kind of leader Bloom aspires to be.

"One day, Braum will let his legend spread throughout the Freljord." Inspired by Ashe's deeds, Braum decided to go to the holy place of Avarosa, Rakstark, to see how Is Xi really as noble as the rumors say, the descendant of Avarosa favored by the ice crystal phoenix Anivia?

After asking the Poro herders for directions, Braum set off again with the Poro.

"Little guy, Braum will take you to the city to have a look. If you still can't find your master, there's nothing Braum can do." Braum stretched out his hand to tease the little Poro, but he didn't smile, feeling a little complicated.

In fact, according to the size of the little guy and the time, combined with the location where it was picked up, it can probably be calculated that the little Poro should not have been born here.So there is little hope of finding the owner here.

Poro licked him, and he let out a hearty laugh: "But don't worry, Braum will take you with you until your master shows up."

Zell was a little moved when he heard this sentence, and he couldn't watch anymore.

"Bron." Zell called softly, trying to get his attention.

"Who is calling me?" Bron glanced around, but there was no sign of anyone around.

"Bron." The voice sounded again, very close.

Bron patted his bald head in wonder, is someone playing a prank?There is no one around here.

"Did you hear it?" Braum thought he was hallucinating, but asked the Poro, and they said they heard someone calling his name.

"Have we encountered the Swallower?" Braum looked up at the sun in the sky: "But it's not night yet, the Swallower should not have come out."

Poro: (゜-゜) Ji?
"You don't know the legend of the Swallower? Then Braum must tell it carefully." Braum threw the strange voice behind his head at once, and focused on telling the story.

"Do you have to tell a story no matter what the situation?" Zell was stunned. He didn't expect a person to be so nervous. You must be the king of stories.

He yelled again, and this time he was sure Braum had heard him, but ignored him and continued telling the poro the folklore of the Freljord.

"The Voice Swallower, the legendary beast that cannibalize the living, it will shout the victim's last words... using the victim's own voice. It is said that many people in the Freljord chased after their missing relatives and friends. The voice disappeared into the dark night and never came back, so we have a saying, 'Don't answer the voice in the dark'."

Trembling with fright, the Poro slammed into Braum, making the latter laugh, "It's just a story."

Zell, who understood the implication, couldn't laugh.

Good guy, actually use this way to connotate him.

(End of this chapter)