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Chapter 397 The King of Survival in the Wilderness

You watch two four-year-olds figure out how to catch birds and fish, and you have a smile on your face.

And, start thinking about whether you can do something for this tribe.

You find Glenna and ask for some things, but you find that Glenna seems to be obsessed with treasures.

You have a sense of foreboding.

Because that is the treasure of Avaloosa in the legend, but in the legends of various tribes, those who seek this treasure have encountered misfortune.

While thinking about it, you are shocked to find that the tribe has no salt.

You looked at the beach in the distance, and the two logistics personnel who were reporting to Glenna and another war mother, Xijian, that there was no salt, and fell into deep thought.

A war mother won't work hard for a fruitless act, so you took the two girls to cook salt.

This is not considered outrageous behavior, because the two tribes are as close as brothers and sisters, even distant relatives.

The salt-boiling operation went quite smoothly, and the two little girls even caught an unlucky snow rabbit. You used the cumin and chili noodles you found in the snow and roasted rabbit meat for them.

They like to eat your roasted rabbits, especially Sejuani. She looked straight at you and the salt you cooked, and couldn't help but licked the corner of her mouth, but after looking at Ashe, she just Can't help but sighed.

"It would be great if you belonged to our tribe. In this case, I would sneak into your tent when I was 12 years old and make you my blood alliance, but unfortunately, you are Ashe's."

Ashe looked ignorant, because she only knew the meaning of the blood alliance, but she didn't know what the blood alliance had to do.

You just smiled and didn't take it seriously.

However, when you brought them back to the tribe, you found that there was a banquet in the tribe, but everyone was injured, and even a few people were missing.

However, the tribe has salt to cook with.

You know what's going on, the smell of blood on the axes, and the carcasses of animals that wouldn't normally be slaughtered, say something.

The two war mothers went out to loot.

You silently handed the salt to the two war mothers, and both war mothers praised you.

but……

At night, Glenna spanked your ass in the tent in front of Ashe.

"You are from our tribe! Don't show off your talent, let Xijian find a way to snatch you away!"

She said so.

And Xijian, Sejuani's grandmother, did exactly what she said, and wanted to keep you in her tribe.

The summer in the Freljord passed quickly, and the two tribes soon ended their exchanges, and the tribe with a few more people and a few less people began to continue hunting.

In the ninth year, because you found another usage of spirits, disinfection, the death rate of your tribe's warriors dropped rapidly.But I don’t know why, since you showed this point, whenever there is a battle between the tribes, those male iceborn will attack you first when the warmothers are dueling.

Even the ten sworn fathers that Glenna finds are almost unable to protect you.

So, after Glenna was injured to protect you, you took up the bow and arrow, and became a warrior by default in this tribe.

You have been strong since you were a child, and you easily became an archer who can shoot through Yang at a hundred paces, but you prefer to use your one-handed long sword rather than bow and arrow.

You feel like you were born for this.

However, the targeting you face does not end there.

During a plundering battle, when you were fighting the enemy, you suddenly felt a burst of weakness in your body. You turned your head in shock, only to find that the shaman of your tribe was pointing his hand at you with a smirk on his face. As a result, the body gradually became sluggish.

The sharp blade pierced your heart, and you fell into the water amidst Glenna's roar, and you felt your life force draining away.The surrounding ice water is also constantly surrounding you, trying to freeze you.

but……

As you lay dying, you heard the beating of your remaining heart.

You've awakened to life force manipulation, and that innate...

The power of ice.

Your vitality quickly gathered in your heart, healing your wounds, and the awakened power of ice made you ignore the ice water that could freeze people to death, and greatly enhanced your strength, allowing you to punch Breaking through the ice, the sword cut off the head of the proud enemy, and then...

An arrow shot through the shaman's head.

Your tribe has no shamans since.

After the battle, seeing you jumping out of the water, Grena's eyes were full of relief.

"You are fine, you are worthy of being my son... Come on, my son, pick a weapon, it's time for you to become a real iceborn."

Glenna showed you your tribe's collection of True Ice weapons. Although most of them were axes, you found a one-handed longsword.

Although only part of the blade of this long sword is the deadly pure ice, you still chose this double-edged sword that is rare in the Freljord.

You held the True Ice Weapon, and suddenly a strong cold air hit your whole body. You felt your own ice power trembling under this power, as if your soul and body would freeze at the same time.

Relying on the endurance of the two lives, you endured it. After you endured it for a while, you found that your body became stronger.

But your hair has turned silver, which is the proof of the Iceborn.

Grena looks at you with relief.

"My son... No one is more outstanding than you, you are as outstanding as if you are not from here... No iceborn can use the pure ice weapon at your age, but you really did. From then on, My son, from now on you can have your own tent."

You are a complete adult in this tribe, and you have become an iceborn warrior with a very high right to speak.

But you are not overjoyed.

Ashe looked at you with admiration and longing.

In the tenth year, you learned how to manipulate and heal others with your own life force, and use your excess life force to enhance your ice power.

But you found that no matter what, the prey in your tribe's hunting grounds is very scarce, and the surrounding tribes are constantly invading you.

So, you set out on a hunt alone.

Although some people were a little worried, Glenna, who had great confidence in you, agreed.

Every time you go out, you can bring something strange, but no one in the tribe cares, and with your help...

Your tribe has used Wangzhihe fermented bean curd, Laoganma, modern skis, penicillin, hot water bottles, and sunglasses.

Even electric fans and water heaters.

As for yourself, you treasure two weapons that Ashe is very envious of.

An AN94 with a full magazine, and an M60 with a box of bullets.

I have to admit that now you are indeed the king of survival in the wilderness.

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