Ali's Bizarre Adventure

Only by forming an alliance with Winter's Claw as soon as possible can Ahri truly rest assured.

There was a mess of footprints left on the snow, with little snow left on the footprints, which meant that the footprints had just been left.And the person who left the footprints should be around here, and it is impossible to go far.

"It seems...they are hiding."

Ali said.

"Ah."

Lilia nodded, "Should we search around? Find these people?"

"Need not."

Ahri didn't want to waste time.

This road to Winter's Claw, the mountains are high and the water is far away, the road is difficult. Now everyone has just set off and is in good condition.

During this time, you can still drive well.

When you are exhausted and unable to walk, all you can see is endless ice and snow, and you will be very desperate.Over time, these ordinary people can basically only rely on perseverance to move forward.

"Outsiders, don't hide!!!"

Ahri stood up on the back of the Juvask wild boar, "We know you are nearby!"

"I am Ahri, the blood alliance of Avarosa Warmother—"

Ahri shouted loudly, "If you have no malicious intentions, come out now, otherwise we will regard you as invading our territory, and the Avarosa tribe will never let you off, any intruders!"

Ahri's voice drifted far away on the snow.

A brief silence followed.

Ari patiently waited for the response from those people, maybe they were still struggling to come out.

But they have to make a choice!

The dead silence lasted for a while, and a group of people stood up from the snow not far away.

They patted the snow off their clothes.

It should be because they lay down on the snow to avoid Ari and the others just now, and some people's faces turned dark purple from the cold.

Their bodies were shivering from the cold.

These people looked tired, with dry hair messily scattered on the sides of their faces, looking very down and out.

After they stood up, their eyes were full of anxiety.

"We have no ill will."

An older woman pulled out the battle ax from her waist, and then carefully placed it on the ground.

She has a tall body, dry hair mixed with some gray.The face is full of marks left by the years, and there are some scars.But her eyes were firm, although she was a little uneasy.

"I am the leader of the Brown Feather Tribe, Lena Greyhawk."

The woman's voice is very vicissitudes.

It can be seen that she is very old, maybe more than sixty winters, and most people in the Northland can't live for so long.

"What are you doing here?"

Ali asked.

"We are on the run. Winter's Claws have plundered our tribe. They have occupied a lot of land. Almost the entire central part has been ruled by Winter's Claws. We have nowhere to go but go south..."

The old land leader looked sad, "We have no intention of intruding into your territory. If there is any offense, please use my blood to make up for it. There are only a few dozen people left in my tribe. Please don't hurt them."

Chapter 435 Bird Trainer

On the snowy ground, a group of desperate refugees were panicking.

They looked at their territory.

Some humiliation.

As Freljords, they should have taken up the axes and fought to the death, and they had the courage.

But they can't do that.

"If there is any offense, please use my blood to make up for it. Please let my people, my tribe, there are only a few people left."

The old man's expression was full of grief.

If she was young, she would never have put down her tomahawk, but now she is getting old.

She understands that there are some things that are far more important than life, dignity, and stories.

She doesn't care about these.

She cares about whether the people behind her can survive.

Thousands of years ago, their ancestors learned how to tame birds, which has allowed their tribe to survive.

She didn't want to lose what her ancestors had taught her.

"Winter's claws rule the entire central Freljord?"

Ali asked.

"Yes."

The old woman looked a little helpless, "Winter's Claws are too powerful, no one can stop their expansion. Maybe... soon the Winter's Claws will go south and unify the southern region of the Freljord."

"Haha."

Ahri smiled, "You just came to the southern part of the Freljord, right? There is already a great war mother here."

The soldiers on the bullock cart also laughed.

"The South is united."

said a soldier.

"Unified by the reincarnation of our Iceborn warmother, Avarosa, the Winter's Claw cannot occupy this place."

Another warrior continued.

"Avarosa?"

There was a little doubt in the old land leader's expression, "Is it... Avarosa from the legendary three sisters?"

"Correct."

Introducing Ashe to people has always made the Avarosas proud to follow a mighty Warmother.

They believe that their tribe can prosper and prosper.

"Here, Fudo and Iceborn live as equals, and there is no need to live. Everyone fights for freedom."

said a woman.

What she said surprised the people of the Brown Feather Tribe.

They fled all the way to the southern Freljord, just like Ashe and Ahri had done.

Maybe they haven't heard the story of Ashe and Ahri.

it's fine.

"Lena Gray Eagle, are you the leader of your group? There is no war mother in your tribe now?"

Ari stared at the old man.

"A great patriarch can be called a war mother. I am just an ordinary bird trainer, and I am not worthy of this title."

Lena's tone was full of vicissitudes, "But I have led the Brown Feather Tribe for more than forty years."

"You may be called a war mother."

Ari jumped off Juvask and walked in front of Lena, "Sacrificing everything for the tribe, even the dignity of dying in battle. Such a patriarch should be able to be called a war mother."

Ahri's tone was very easy-going, with a little respect.

It is not easy to live to such an old age in the Northland, and it is even more admirable to lead the tribe at this age.

She must have some excellence, at least in the tribe, she has been recognized and admired by the tribe.

Ari picked up the tomahawk and put it in her hand, "We won't kill an old man who has nowhere to go."

"But we broke into your territory..."

Lena said.

"It's forgivable to break in unintentionally." Ahri's voice was soft, "The people of Freljord are all one family. In the past we were too hostile to each other, but now we can slowly change."

The people of the Brown Feather Tribe looked at each other.

This is the first time they have heard such words, hostility to other tribes has long been a tradition here.

Only in this way can we guarantee the safety of our tribe.

In this wild land, benevolence and kindness often cause people to lose their lives.Indifference and cruelty will never suffer.

"If you want to pass by here, then I can let you pass safely. But if you go further, all you can see is the desolate permafrost tundra. You should not be able to establish a new tribe in your current state."

Ali said.

The old man's expression is heavy. They don't have much food now, and they will soon be in desperation.

It is also difficult for dozens of people to survive.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Lena looked into Ahri's eyes and said gratefully, "However, we have to try."

"I can give you a better choice."

"What choice?"

"Join the Avarosa Tribe."

"what?"

Lena suspected that she had heard it wrong. They were just a group of refugees now. Not only were they not punished when they broke into other tribes, they were even invited to join this tribe. This kind of thing was like a dream.

An ordinary stove householder, even if he brought food to join other tribes.

It is almost impossible to be taken in.

after all.

Other tribes can kill him, so that they can get his food and avoid risks.

"The Avarosan tribe is a tribe of many tribes, and we welcome all Freljords."

Ari sat on Juvask again, "If you want to join Avarosa, you can go forward, if you want to leave, you can go back. In short, it is up to you to stand in the snow all the time, it is not the way, you The clansmen of the family look very cold."

After Ahri finished speaking, he led the team and set off on the journey again.

Before the team completely left them, Ari glanced back, these people were still discussing.

But it didn't take long for Lena to take two tribesmen and headed for the settlement of Avarosa.

"They went to Avarosa."

Lilia said.

"Ah."

Ali nodded.

"In this way...maybe we can survive." Lilia followed Ahri, slightly relieved.

"Maybe."

Ali showed a faint smile.

She doesn't know these people, but she still wants them to live. Anyway, Ari is different from the people in the Northland.

Her heart is not so cold.

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