Ali's Bizarre Adventure

Marukolo picked up the staff and slammed it heavily on the ground. He raised his right hand and pointed at Glenna.

Said loudly: "This is not my battle alone! I represent Fudo!"

Glenna drew out her battle ax and walked slowly towards Marukolo. The candlelight shone from behind her, and Glenna's huge shadow enveloped Marukolo.She is a battle mother, and no one in this tribe can defeat her.

"Hide behind your precious furnaces and magic, priest..."

Grena approached step by step, her eyes were full of anger, "But listen up! You can't escape death!!!"

The sharp battle ax glowed with a cold light.

Glenna swung her battle ax and slashed at Marukolo fiercely, a gloomy cold light pierced the air.

A gust of wind blew up in the banquet hall, and in the turbulence, something sharp flew towards Marukolo.

Not the blade of an axe, nor a pointed spear.

It is the magic released by the True Ice Weapon, which is powerful enough to split the hardest stone and steel.

Marukolo chanted a spell, and a black magic shield enveloped him, and he fearlessly received Glenna's attack.When the Ice Magic touched his magic shield, cold spread in the banquet hall.

Marukolo's magic shield was cut open, and the powerful impact made Marukolo fly five or six meters away.

A pool of blood oozed from his body.

Marukolo struggled to stand up, he didn't want to fail like this, he had to stop Glenna!

But before he got up, a heavy foot stepped on his back.Marukolo vomited blood. He tried his best, but his foot didn't move at all. He was firmly trampled on the ground, unable to move.

"Marukolo, go meet your wolf spirit!"

Glenna raised her battle ax high, aimed at Marukolo's neck, and slashed down fiercely.

"Mother!"

A slender white hand stood between Glenna and Marukolo, "No!"

The tomahawk stopped in mid-air.

"Marukolo is just speaking for the stoves, and the stoves can't go on. They will only delay our time. Leave the stoves, and we will find the throne of Avarosa by ourselves, which will be faster!"

Ashe hugged her mother's strong arms, "Let them go! Let them go home, we don't need furnaces!"

Grena was silent for a while.

The battle ax in her hand was still glowing with a icy cold light, Ai Xi was trembling from the cold, but Ai Xi did not let go.

"War mother."

Ari walked over, "Leave these stoves behind, with the Iceborn here, we have nothing to fear!"

"That's right." Lilia hid behind Ari, "Letting the furnace owners follow will only make them freeze to death on the road. They can't help anymore. They can't even walk now, let alone rely on it." They fight."

"Mother……"

Tears welled up in Ashe's eyes, "This time, just listen to us. We will find the throne of Avarosa."

Grena was silent for a long time, then nodded helplessly.

She retracted the battle ax and let go of Marukolo, and several furnace owners helped Marukolo to sit up.

"Let's go, Marukolo."

Grena stuck the battle ax back to her waist, "Remember, you survived because of my daughter's kindness."

Marukolo didn't speak, his eyes were complicated.

There is neither anger nor joy.

Like an abyss full of mist, no one can see through Marukolo's heart, what is he thinking at the moment...

Chapter 323 Ari, you are my friend!

Grena returned to the tent alone, and she picked up the map again, drawing carefully with reference to the stars in the sky.

She looked worn out, as if she had aged a lot.

"Glenna."

The bearded Yilu came in, he looked at his wife, his war mother, the god in his heart.

He knows this woman.

"Your decision is very kind. Avarosa knows it, and will definitely laugh for you." Yilu stood quietly behind her.

"Iru, I don't need comfort."

Glenna rubbed her tired face, "The clansmen returned to Weskar, without the Iceborn, they couldn't survive."

"It's unlikely that someone will attack Weskar."

Iru said.

"Let the Iceborn go back with them, and let us finish the last part of the journey by ourselves."

"But…"

Yilu hesitated, "The Iceborn should protect the Warmother."

"I have you."

"I see."

Yilu walked out, he never doubted Glenna, she was his everything, his god.

……

Marukolo lay on the bed.

In the tent, neither lights nor fire were lit, and there was deep darkness everywhere.

His clothes were soaked in blood, his eyes were empty, like a dead man.

In the darkness, Marukolo sat up straight.

"Owner."

Marukolo walked to the window and looked at the Far North, his eyeballs turned upwards, and the pupils disappeared.

Only two pale whites of the eyes remained.

After a long time.

Marukolo blinked and returned to normal.

He walked towards his staff, walking perfectly normally, as if he was not seriously injured at all.

There was no trace of pain in his calm face.

And his body was soaked in blood, with scars all over his body, and one of his legs was even turned out with flesh and blood, and the white leg bones could be seen.

He walked out of the tent, and when he left the tent, his calmness disappeared, his brows were frowned, his forehead was covered with sweat, his body was trembling, and he was walking with difficulty, limping, leaning on his staff.

He found Ashe among the crowd.

"Marukolo, you should lie on the bed, you are seriously injured, follow Furuto home tomorrow."

Ashe said pitifully.

Ashe looked a little pained, Marukolo is a good priest, he has been helping the tribe all the time.

For Furuto, he became like this.

Ashe wasn't sure if he was going to die, and if so, dying in Weskar would make one feel better.

"Yes, go back and lie down."

Lilia said.

Lilia also has a good impression of him, and Lilia can see Marukolo relieve people's pain every day.

Although his magic is not strong, it is very practical.

"Ash, I want to tell you something." Marukolo said with a complicated expression, "You must listen to me."

"what's up?"

"Go back to Weskar with Furoto!"

"No!"

Ashe didn't hesitate at all, "I want to be with my mother, even if she walks on the wrong path!"

"There is nothing on the top of the snow mountain."

Marukolo frowned, "This is a dead end, you will eventually die on the snow mountain."

"What about death?"

Ashe was extremely determined, "Any one of you can leave, but I can't, because she is my mother."

Then Iru came out.

"Warriors of Avarosa, Iceborn and Furnace will evacuate together tomorrow, and you will return to Weskar together."

Iru's voice was old and sonorous.

He had been a mighty fighter, fearless even in his old age, and everyone respected him.

A few Iceborn were about to speak, but Iru interrupted them.

"I know you have different ideas, but this is the order of the war mother, not discussing with you!"

Yiru clapped his hands, "This is for Avarosa!"

People started talking, but Iru had already turned away, and he couldn't explain to his tribe.

Because he didn't understand Glenna's decision either.

But he believed her!

……

"Ah raccoon..."

Ashe smiled reluctantly, "We will part ways tomorrow, you are my friend."

Ashe knew that the trip was dangerous.

Will probably die.

But she is not afraid, no matter what the ending is, she can face it calmly and accept it with pleasure.

"I'll go with you."

Ali said.

"No, this is Mother's order. If you come with us, the other Iceborne will too!"

Ashe looked into Ahri's eyes, "And, I hope you can live."

"But……"

As soon as Ahri opened her mouth, Ashe leaned over and kissed her.

"Okay, I should go to bed."

……

the next day.

Under the protection of Iceborn, Futo evacuated the village of Ice Son, and returned to Weskar with the food here.

Marukolo and Hierno lay on the wooden cart.

Someone is pulling them.

Both were badly wounded, but neither fatally, and Glenna had no intention of killing them.

Ashe followed her mother and her sworn fathers also set off to continue searching for the throne of Avarosa, and there were only seven of them left.

Without Furnace, their speed was much faster.

The price is - danger!