The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 84

Sudden laughter interrupted Sejuani's thoughts.

"Where's the sound?" Sejuani tightened the rein to keep the bristles from moving.She was familiar with all of her men, and the laughter didn't belong to any of them.

"On the edge of the cliff!" Urcas slid off the saddle, stepped into the snow almost knee-deep, and pointed to the cliff less than ten meters away.

Sejuani didn't get close to the snow-covered cliffs to check. Not even a Freljord kid would make that mistake.Of course, neither will her men.

The laugh died away for a moment, and then Olaf laughed suddenly: "Is there someone stuck at the bottom of the cliff and thought we were going to rescue him? He laughed too early, if I ask you."

The atmosphere suddenly became very cold, Sejuani looked back at him indifferently, Olaf has always been good at telling bad jokes.

Olaf laughed to himself, only to hear a bang, and a huge shield flew out from the bottom of the cliff, smashing in front of Winter's Claw and the others, raising a snow waterfall several meters high.Sejuani pulled the rein and ordered Steel Mane to take a few steps back. When the snow had settled, she saw a person on the edge of the cliff.

The man was naked from the upper body in the snowstorm, and he was an iceborn warrior like them.I saw him easily raised the heavy shield, raised his beard and greeted several people: "What are you talking about? Can Braum join?"

Braum's way of playing was so special that Winter's Claw couldn't react for a while, and the audience was silent.

They didn't expect that someone with such a large shield could climb up to them from the bottom of the cliff.

"It seems that he doesn't need us to save him." Olaf, who had a tendon, hadn't turned around yet. He looked at the True Ice Shield in Braum's hand, and suddenly showed joy: "Hey! You bald head, look It's quite powerful, let's compare it with Olaf!"

As he said that, he showed a pair of giant axes, and hoarfrost formed on the shining blades, which were also True Ice weapons.

"Bron didn't come to fight." Bron rubbed his head, a little uncertain about the situation.

He found human blood in the paw prints of the Crazy Claw Beast, thinking that someone would run out of the woods by chasing the footprints in case of danger.Then he saw a line of riders on the ridge in the distance. He didn't want to take a long detour and wait until all the people who walked up the mountain had run away, so he chose the shortcut with the shortest straight line between two points-climbing the cliff.

Except for the strange red beard who welcomed him, Bron found that the faces of the other people were not very kind, and they were wearing blood-stained armor instead of fur and cloth...

"You are the Claws of Winter?!" Braum finally recognized the identities of these people.

It turned out that the Crazy Claw was attacking Winter's Claw, no wonder everything was normal when he came out of the village.

"Oh? Are you from Avarosa?" Sejuani let out a malicious sneer when she saw a Poro nestled on Braum's shoulders, "Just in time, we're talking about how to rob Avarosa." Woolen cloth."

Is this kind of thing Braum can listen to?
Although he accidentally broke into a nest of robbers, Braum didn't show the slightest worry or fear.He corrected with a serious face: "Bron is not loyal to any tribe, but Bron will not let you do anything that hurts our compatriots."

"Do you know who I am? You also want to stop me?" Sejuani felt ridiculous. Winter's Claw and Avarosa were enemies.

Urcas put a hand on her fur sleeve, and whispered, "War Mother, this person is not simple."

The disrespectful touch made the back of her head stand on end, and Sejuani's lips turned back, revealing her teeth, ready to bite his throat.

Urcas immediately withdrew his hand in a panic: "Sorry, Warmother, but he said he is Braum. Braum smashed through a mountain with his own hands. I wonder if you have heard his story?"

Reminded by Urcas, she remembered the stories she heard as a child, and Braum's name was in them.

"That's just a bedtime story, for children." Sejuani let out a deep breath.

"But he's so real."

Following Urkas' words, Sejuani thought of Bronna's unique way of appearing on the stage, which is obviously not something ordinary people can do.

In that case, give him a try.

"You said your name is Bron, do you dare to prove it to us?" Sejuani shouted loudly. Only a true warrior dared to face her fierce questioning.

Bron's face looked like he had eaten a mess, and he needed to prove himself at any time.

"You can use this opportunity to make a deal with them. That woman is the war mother Sejuani, and she keeps her word." Zell's voice appeared in Bron's mind, and he immediately clarified his thoughts.

"Yes! If Braum proves himself, then you can't take Avarosa's idea anymore."

Although she didn't understand why Braum was right, Sejuani thought the proposal was okay.

Originally letting her make a choice would inevitably offend some people, but Bron's appearance directly transferred the conflict to him and helped her solve the difficulty of choosing.

"It's only for this winter, and it's only effective for a few of us. I can't control what the other claws do." Sejuani corrected.

"That's fine." Braum nodded with the mentality that there would be as few robbers as possible, "How do you want Braum to prove it?"

"You go and beat the guy on the mountain to death, and I will admit that you are Bron." A sly light flashed in Sejuani's eyes.

Following the direction of Sejuani's finger, Bron took a closer look.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the huge figure, looming in the wind and snow.

Boy, a mammoth!
That's the king of the Freljord, a monster that can easily break through an army, how can he fight it!

"Dude, look at your bad idea." Bron said with difficulty.He wasn't afraid, but it happened suddenly, and he didn't have any equipment, so he couldn't just go head-to-head with the mammoth, right?

The dragon slaying warrior didn't just fight the dragon right from the start!First find the legendary sword, a few reliable partners, and then ask the archmage to find out the weakness of the dragon, and finally fight the dragon to the death.

"Didn't you see it? They made fun of you." Zell amused Bron: "They were hunting mammoths, and they lied to you that they were going to plunder the village when you appeared, and now they use you as a pawn .”

"What should I do?"

"You just..." Before Zell finished speaking, he saw Olaf suddenly throw a splash and yell.

"I can't accept it! I saw that mammoth first. If I killed him, what would I do! Ah?!" His violent roar seemed to trigger an avalanche.

Sejuani frowned: "Olaf, what we want is hunting, don't be a hero!"

"Ha!" Olaf grinned as if he had succeeded in plotting: "Then let me fight him. If he is really Bron, he should be able to withstand my two axes!"

Everyone, including Zell, was speechless about the development of the matter, and Sejuani's abacus did not work because of the strong insertion of this war madman.

"In this case, let's fight." Sejuani no longer wanted to interfere.

Heart tired, destroy it, hurry up.

"Olaf is also a ruthless character, but it's better to fight against him than to single out the mammoth." Zell also pushed the boat along.

The two big men looked at each other, their eyes were tit for tat, sparking fierce sparks.

(End of this chapter)