Everyone: Level 0 Start Enhanced 18th Style Blade Jakka

The middle of winter is the most severe period of the year for the snowstorms in the Arctic Icefield.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the streets of Winterfell were empty.

The soldiers defending the city walls still held their posts, and remained motionless despite the heavy snow.

During the intervals of changing guards, agile figures jumped onto the dozens of meters long city walls at the same time to knock out the lax soldiers. Even if there were discoverers, their voices were completely drowned out by the snowstorm.

"Everyone follow the plan. Team three put on these people's clothes to guard the city walls! Everyone else follow me!"

The leading man was Ogawan, the current chief of the Turang tribe. This time he took advantage of the blizzard to sneak in to show these humans his fangs and sharp claws.

In the past six months, the ice hunters who were originally not presentable have become popular, and more and more human professionals have joined them. They have never made any moves to report to the Lord of Winterfell, Xiahou Yanli!

With the last large-scale capture operation, he finally saw Xiahou Yanli's true face.

This person is the mastermind behind the buying and selling of Turang people!

Ogawan jumped down first, followed by the other Turang warriors, and their target was the slave camp in the underground black market.

The snowstorm belonged to the world of the Turang people. In just two hours, all the slaves were completely liberated and the underground black market was completely destroyed!

He looked hurriedly for the person imprinted in his mind, but found nothing.

"Brother Ogawan, they said that my sister-in-law was just sent to the city lord's mansion not long ago!"

What!

"You guys come with me, and the rest of you will escort them to evacuate safely. See you at the old place!"

Along the way, Ogawan increased his speed to the fastest, and even did not cover up any breath at all, rushing to the most luxurious mansion in Winterfell.

Having worked with Xiahou Yanli many times, he knew that this person had the so-called legacy of Wei Wu. In short, if he was a step later, his wife might be killed...

He broke into the room without hesitation. Ogawan was furious when he saw the scene in front of him. The woman showed joy and quickly ran behind him. The guards hurriedly put a robe on her.

Xiahou Yanli was burly and was no less handsome than the Turang people.

He was enjoying the pleasure of playing and hunting just now, until he found that the wives of the Snow Rabbit people were really his favorites...

"The invasion of the alien ghost skeletons is imminent. What do you want to do by rashly breaking into the city lord's mansion! Have the Turang people forgotten the agreement when they first opened up the wasteland?"

The voice was like thunder, and it was even louder than the howling wind and snow. The soldiers rushed in one after another.

In an instant.

The dazzling white light made everyone close their eyes subconsciously. Ogawan and his men quickly evacuated and disappeared into the wind and snow.

"…These guys who broke their oaths dared to openly challenge you even though they knew that the White Walkers were about to invade. Can you bear this?"

"You will be able to get to the top soon, but don't you think it's a pity to watch them slip away?"

"The guardian is missing, and the new guardian has never appeared..."

"Now, you are the master of Winterfell and the king of the Arctic Icefield!"

…

The voice that kept chattering in his mind all night long made Xiahou Wanche gradually become dazed. Ever since the guardian Shichen crossed the Ice Line Mountain and disappeared deep into the border, that voice began to appear.

It understood Xiahou Yanli's true desire deep in his heart very well, and helped him recognize the darkness hidden in his heart and accept his true joy night after night.

"…Yes, you are right! Everything is Shichen's fault! You are the victim! What should you do with those Turan people who dare to challenge your authority?"

At this time.

Xiahou Yanli finally completely accepted the darkness hidden in his heart and revealed his true self!

Taking a step, a turquoise magic circle suddenly appeared behind him, and he kept muttering, and thousands of energy arrows locked onto the target and shot!

Outside the city.

Everyone had been rescued. Ogawan was at the end of the team with his wife on his back. They both sensed the energy fluctuations that were close to destruction, and immediately stood up and turned around, with a huge shield appearing on their left arms.

Whoosh——

An ice wolf totem appeared behind him, howling to the sky; a furry snow rabbit totem quietly jumped from afar, and they both summoned the totem god at the same time!

In the name of Tulang.

"The meaning of ice and snow, cast this ambition!"

The shield suddenly pierced the ground, and in a moment, a snow and ice wall that stretched for hundreds of miles and was thousands of meters high rushed straight into the sky!

Bang bang bang...

The arrows of the wind element could not penetrate the thick iceberg, and could only leave traces of varying depths.

Xiahou Yanli did not show any disappointment at all, and the towering iceberg standing outside the city seemed to be a silent mockery.

He held his face with one hand and laughed wildly.

To resist foreign aggression, we must first stabilize the country!

The Turang tribe dared to attack Winterfell, which was a violation of the original agreement with the pioneers, and would become an unstable factor in the fight against the White Walkers.

So——

"Pass my order, the Snowbolt army will set out to search and kill all the Turang tribe! This is a war! A life-and-death war!"

Xiahou Yanli completely lost himself in the praise.

On the other side.

In the comfortable and warm tent.

Su Mu wrapped himself in the sleeping bag, listened to the gurgling sound, closed his eyes and rested, feeling very comfortable.

Recalling the expressions of the Turang tribe members when they saw Rafka and Mintai, they expected that the two sisters were not ordinary people.

Of course.

According to the previous agreement, Mintai would be free after finding the Turang tribe camp. With a slight thought, the slave pattern on his arm fell off quietly.

These people are obviously the type who are soft-hearted and not hard-hearted. Forcing them will inevitably have the opposite effect, and the gains will not outweigh the losses.

Society is about human relationships, not fighting and killing.

As expected.

Just a few minutes after the slave mark was removed, Lavka opened the door curtain and rushed in, kneeling on both knees, looking excited.

"Thank you!"

Lavka looked at the handsome face, as if to imprint it in her soul, biting her middle fingers and scratching a bloody mark on both cheeks, "I, Lavka, swear by the two dot array totem gods of the snow rabbit and ice wolf that I will take Su Mu as my master before paying off the debt and will never betray!"

"If you violate it, you will be a slave for life!"

The resounding words made Su Mu's spirits rise, but he was still thinking about how to make the girl in front of him break her oath?

"...Master, what do you want?"

The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and a touch of joy disappeared quietly.

This is exactly the effect he wanted. From the moment Mintai's slave mark was removed, Lavka's mind has completely changed into his shape.

Although the body has yet to be developed, it can be used anytime, anywhere, with any technique or posture... cough cough cough, business is more important, brother!

Lavka put his hands in front of him and stood respectfully, "Master, the patriarch is not here. The priest will meet you tomorrow morning. I will also do my best to help you, please rest assured."

"Well, okay."

Soon.

Su Mu fell asleep.

Lavka heard a slight snoring, turned around quietly, and smiled beautifully.

At noon, Su Mu, led by Lavka, walked into the largest tent in the middle, where the Turang tribe's priest was...