Ali's Bizarre Adventure

When the sloop docked, Sejuani stepped ashore with a big knife in her hand and walked towards her mother.

"Who did you bring to our tribe?"

Sejuani's mother, Kokiya, had cold eyes and questioned her angrily.

"They killed a Gruffin for me and we brought back fish and wolf seals."

Sejuani looked straight into Kokiya's eyes.

Although Kuojiya is much taller than Sejuani and has a strong aura, Sejuani does not lose the slightest bit in front of her.

"The Frost Priest is here..."

"Get out of the way..."

"Everyone, stay out of the way."

Noisy voices rang out from the crowd, and several Frost Priests wearing black robes and exuding a cold aura walked up to Sejuani.

They looked at Ahri, Ashe, and Lilia on the boat.

Stared at it for three or four seconds.

At this moment, the atmosphere became solemn, and the entire shore was silent, and everyone was waiting for the Frost Priest to speak.

Their status here is second only to Kokiya.

Even... that's just the surface.

In the dark, the Frost Priest relies on medical methods, helpfulness, and small tricks.

It has already won the hearts of the people.

"Kojiya, we shouldn't trust these three outsiders."

The Frost Priest spat out cold words.

Their faces are all painted with some black paint, which looks extraordinarily weird.

Like mysterious, ugly, infiltrating, but there are wizards with some special powers.

In times of difficulty, people turn to them.

"They saved me!"

Sejuani purposely shouted loudly, "Without them, I wouldn't be able to bring back the food!!!"

"food…"

"They saved Sejuani, we should welcome them."

"Welcome to Winter's Claw!"

"Welcome to Winter's Claw!"

There were discussions among the crowd again. They looked at the thick chunks of meat piled up on the boat, their eyes glistening and their mouths drooling.

"The Winter's Claw has always been a shelter for the honest."

Kuojiya raised his big knife and pointed at Ari and the others on the boat, "Strangers, tell me, what are your names? Where did these foods come from?"

When Ashe heard Kojiya asking about the source of food, a trace of uneasiness flashed across her face, she took Ahri's hand and squeezed it tighter.

Ahri could clearly feel the sweat on Ashe's hands.

"what happened?"

Ahri whispered softly to Ashe.

"The Frost Priest and the Lost One once made a long-term non-aggression agreement, and all tribes are not allowed to go hunting in the bearman's territory."

Ashe bit her lip, "We... broke a taboo."

Seeing Ahri and Ashe whispering, Kuojiya pressed her angrily: "Answer me, girl!"

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Chapter 339 Mother Kindness and Son Filial Piety (√)

Kuojiya pointed the long knife at Ahri and the others. Her burly figure made people feel full of coercion.

The people of Winter's Claw stopped talking.

But their eyes were still staring at the piles of meat piled up on the boat, their eyes were shining, and they kept swallowing.

They are like a pack of hungry beasts.

"answer me!"

Kuojiya's majestic voice sounded again, Ashe dodged his eyes, and looked at Ari as if asking for help.

"When we were sailing at sea, the Gruffin attacked our ship, and together we slaughtered the Gruffin."

Ari met Kuojiya's gaze and replied.

"She's lying!"

The Frost Priest's gloomy gaze was like a snake, and they had been staring at Ahri and Ashe the whole time.

These people can smell lies.

"Humph!"

Sejuani shook her big knife to the ground, "You black cloaks, what else do you do besides sowing discord?"

"They saved me, they are brave, Gruffin was slaughtered by us, half of the food is due to them! You haven't seen anything, besides magic, what else can you get out of it? A group of people Rubbish!"

Sejuani scolded viciously.

The faces of the Frost Priests were a bit ugly, but it was not easy to get angry in front of so many people.

Their image in front of the clansmen has always been very kind.

"It's not your turn to decide how we distribute our food, daughter."

Kokiya yelled.

"Without me, there is no food! Mother." Sejuani growled louder than she did, like a mad bear.

Koujiya picked up the big knife, and Sejuani did the same.

"never mind."

Several of Kuojiya's blood allies hurried over, "Sejuani brought food, and she should be rewarded."

Four or five strong blood alliances barely pulled Kuo Jiya away.

She is as strong as a bull.

Stronger than ten oxen.

Koujiya took a long breath and suppressed his anger slightly, "Let's go to the hall to talk."

Sejuani followed.

Ahri and Ai Xi breathed a sigh of relief, but Ai Xi still looked very heavy, probably worried about Sejuani.

Ahri saw that the Frost Priest in the crowd was still staring at them coldly.

"Clan of Winter's Claw!"

Ari stood on the bow of the boat and waved to them, "Come here and unload the food on the boat together."

"Hello, are you from Avarosa?"

an old man asked.

"Yes."

Ali nodded.

"Winter's Claw and Avarosa have always been allied tribes for a long time, welcome your arrival!"

A man over two meters tall jumped onto the boat.

"Thank you for your enthusiasm."

Ahri smiled, and handed him a thick piece of Gruffin meat, "Friend of Winter's Claw."

The man returned to the shore with the Gruffin meat in his arms, and before he had time to roast it, he began to bite directly.

"They're just outsiders!"

The Frost Priest shouted, "What they say is all lies! Don't believe their lies!"

"But the food they brought is real~"

The man said with a smile.

The other Winter's Claw clansmen ran towards Ari and the others like a pack of hungry wolves without the slightest hesitation.

The Frost Priest could no longer stop it.

They can cure diseases, but they cannot feed people.

"Give."

Ari handed a piece of meat to a mother carrying a child, her cheeks sank.

"Go home and make some broth."

Ari looked at the woman's high and raised cheekbones, "Your child looks pretty good, you are such a great mother."

"Thank you."

The woman bent down deeply, "You are such a beautiful and good girl."

More and more people came here, and Ashe and Lilia also joined the food distribution team.

The Frost Priest among the crowd had cold eyes.

But he could only leave angrily.

……

Hall of the Warmother of Winter's Claw.

The light ignited by the animal oil wick is bright and dark, and the light keeps changing.The atmosphere is a bit depressing.

Kokiya sat on her war-mother seat.

A huge oak chair, covered with plush cushions sewn from a dozen wolf skins, and a giant snake skull adorning the armrests on both sides of the seat.The backrest is inlaid with two huge, sharp black horns.

"Sejuani, your friend lied!"

Kojiya said.

"My grandmother and Avarosa are friendly allies. Ashe is the daughter of Glenna, an Iceborn. Staying in our tribe will not drag us down at all."

Sejuani stood in front of her, "It doesn't matter if you tell a lie or not? They're not here to beg for food."

Kuojiya stood up and slapped Sejuani hard.

The terrifying force knocked Sejuani to the ground.

"How many times have I told you not to mention Glenna and your precious grandma in front of me?!"

Kuojiya said bitterly.

Kuojiya grabbed a clay pot, "If it wasn't your grandmother's fault, I wouldn't have to go back to the tribe. Not to mention looking at your useless daughter every day, God, I really can't figure out how I would give birth to you like this waste."

"Who wants you back?"

Sejuani got up from the ground and stared at her viciously, "You slut! You can't stay outside any longer when you come back, and you come back to be a war mother, isn't it because you want to eat food before others, and then get enough energy , find joy in your dozen or so blood alliances?"

"boom--"

Kokiya smashed the clay pot on Sejuani's head, blood oozed from Sejuani's forehead, and flowed all over her face.

"God, you are such a waste, and I still need to wake you up."

Kojiya sat back in her seat.