Ali's Bizarre Adventure

Ashe showed a shallow smile, with a hint of gratitude, "Thank you for your concern, but it's really not necessary. If you really want to help, then in three days, prepare enough bars. I heard people say, You make good wine."

Ashe knew, too, that this woman knew the trick.

but.

Ash still directly refused.

"War mother..."

The woman knelt on one knee, "I will prepare the wine, but do you really... understand those things?"

Ashe stepped down from the throne.

He whispered in the woman's ear: "No... I don't understand. But... green, flustered, ignorant, nervous, afraid, and even painful, aren't these also very attractive?"

After Ashe finished speaking, she helped the woman up.

"This…"

The tavern owner stared blankly at Ashe, and she began to believe that Ashe was the reincarnation of Avarosa.

She is not only beautiful, but also intelligent!

……

Three days later, on the day of the banquet, there was a wedding night in the bridal chamber.

……

lax stark.

Before the sun rose in the morning, the whole tribe began to be lively, and people were busy.

Every small tribe is doing its best to prepare for the banquet.

Everyone laughed and laughed.

They all believe that Ashe will choose the warriors of their own tribe as blood alliances, and they believe in their tribe.

"Huh~"

The tavern owner had a smile on his face, and he led hundreds of women, pulling barrels of honey wine, towards the seaside.

The venue for the banquet is right by the sea.

It is very spacious and can accommodate a large number of Avarosa people, even the elderly and children can participate.

She walked in front, and the eyes of hundreds of women behind her always fell on her inadvertently.

Some ambiguous...

……

In a forest, the heavy snow has bent the branches, and a lump of snow falls from time to time.

A girl with nine tails.

Already in the snow, walking alone for more than an hour.

[so far...]

The girl's body was light and her steps were brisk. She stepped on the snow, leaving only some shallow marks.

[You have to find it quickly...]

The girl is a little anxious.

at last.

She found a stone tombstone in the whiteness, but there was no seal engraved on it.

She dug up the tomb bit by bit with a shovel.

A bone appeared out of the dirt, a human hand bone, and she placed the bone gently on the ground.

Then keep digging.

Leg bones, ribs, spine, skull...

The girl placed the bones one by one on a piece of white cloth with a solemn and dignified expression.

soon.

Inside she found a scabbard sword, rusty, muddy and old looking.

The girl wiped the blade lightly with a white cloth.

The bones were then put back into the tomb and buried again.

……

hall.

Ashe wore a wreath on her head and wore her usual cyan battle suit, but she looked a little more feminine.

"War mother."

Scar Girl stretched out her right hand to her, "It's time to go."

"Ah."

Ashe put her hand on Scargirl's.

They walked to the harbor together, where a small boat was parked, and there were several war drums on the boat.

Oarsmen and drummers, all beautiful maidens.

Scar Girl helped Ashe into the boat.

"don’t worry…"

After Scarlet sat down Ashe, she whispered in her ear, "The people of Avarosa will support you."

Ash gave a grateful smile.

In her heart, she was indeed a little worried. After all, she would announce her blood alliance to the tribe later.

— a young girl.

— A vastaya nine-tailed fox.

—a Gentile.

In the history of the Freljord, no war mother has ever done such a thing.

Either way, it's weird.

Cheerful drums sounded on the water, and the boat rowed slowly, carrying Ashe to the place where the tribe gathered.

"I'm coming!"

a woman shouted.

"The battle mother is coming!"

People approached the seashore, standing on tiptoes one by one, crowded in the crowd, watching the wedding boat approaching gradually.

Everyone rejoices.

The boat stopped when it was tens of meters away from the shore, and the people on the shore looked at each other in blank dismay.

"what happened?"

"Why did you stop?"

"How is this going?"

People on the shore talked a lot, but after seeing Ashe stand up, they fell silent instantly.

"Clan people!"

Ashe stood at the bow and shouted loudly: "I am Ashe, and I am now announcing the blood alliance I have chosen!"

"Who will it be?"

"It must be someone from our tribe."

"Brother, you have hope!"

"You too."

People are nervous, every tribe is waiting for Ashe to choose their tribe's people as blood allies.

This will change the status in the tribe.

"My blood alliance—"

Ashe took a deep breath and looked at her people, "She once found the throne of Avarosa with me! She once accompanied me through the trough! She once rescued me in a desperate situation! She came from Io Nia, her name is Ari!!!”

Chapter 370 Wedding (2)

"The blood alliance I choose is Ari!"

Ashe's words silenced all the people of Avarosa, and everyone had an expression of disbelief.

"Why is it Ari?"

"She's a woman, and she's not from the Freljord. Did I get it wrong?"

"impossible."

"Is the war mother joking?"

After a while of silence, the crowd slowly became agitated, and some people didn't believe what Ashe said was true.

And some people think it's impossible.

Some people even began to question whether Ashe is still qualified to continue to serve as the war mother of the Avarosa tribe.

"Hehe~"

A coquettish and clear laughter sounded, and the tavern owner stepped out from the crowd.

She opened her hands and held them up.

"As expected of the reincarnation of Avarosa, since he can make such an unexpected decision!"

When the woman looked at Ashe, she was full of respect, "An ice-born warmother, a magician, a human, and a fox girl. Does this combination really make people look forward to it?"

"On behalf of the Shandor people, I send my best wishes to Warmother!"

The tavern owner put his right hand on his chest and bowed to salute, "May our tribe prosper forever."

"This is not right! There is definitely a problem!"

A woman stood up.

She held up her hands and called on the people of Avarosa, "Warmother and Ahri are both women, and even children know that women and women cannot have children. Otherwise, the gods would not have created women and men."

"Without descendants, how will the tribe continue?"

"Yes."

"Gentiles, and other races are acceptable, but if there are no descendants, everything we have done before will come to nothing."

"How can we be sorry, those dead clansmen."

People's emotions were stirred up, most of them were against Ashe and Ahri's marriage, but some people were silent.

"madness!"

Zura yelled, and the audience became a little quieter, "When did our war mother abandon us? Even the frail Fudo, even the disabled warriors, she treats them kindly. Shouldn't we trust us? Do you believe in Ashe, in the wisdom of Goddess Avarosa?"

"Do you think that our war mother will disregard the lives of us Avarosa people for his own selfish desire?"

Zura looked angry, "I never thought of it like this! I firmly believe that our war mother will lead us to unify the Freljord, we will create the glory of the Three Sisters era, and our stories will be passed down forever."

"I am Zura Axhandle."

Zula led all the Ibratos to the beach, and together they put their hands on their chests and bent down to salute.

"We bless Ashe and Ahri's wedding!"

Among the crowd, some people came out, they believed in Avarosa, and they were followers of Ashe.