Lena and the two tribesmen walked all the way forward, and on a high slope, they saw the Avarosa tribe.

Numerous triangular houses stand in the basin.

"What a big tribe..."

The three of them seemed to have seen a miracle. They stood there for a long time in a daze, with something churning in their hearts.

This tribe is beyond their imagination.

No one believed that such a large tribe existed in the desolate southern region.

When they didn't come to the south, they even thought that the Freljord only had the middle and the north.

There are many powerful tribes in the middle.

After the rise of Winter's Claw, every threat was wiped out.

In the north is the mysterious Frostguard, an area that all Freljords dare not set foot on.

And the south has always been the settlement of weak furnace households.

No one cares at all.

But now they saw a "Xanadu" with tight defenses, a lot of arable land, wide waters, and people coming and going.

Chapter 436 The Rising Winter's Claw

In the vast snowfield, a team moved forward slowly.

Each of them is like a dead person, the woman sitting on the bullock cart, there is no light in the eyes.

Since they left Lakstark.

More than a month has passed.

In the entire team, no one spoke, and everyone was struggling with perseverance.

The deadly silence lasted for a long, long time.

suddenly.

In the vast white snow, a figure appeared, on all fours, running towards this side.

looks like a deer...

"Everyone!"

The soft and ethereal voice pierced the death-like silence and penetrated into the minds of these confused women.

Most people are still driving Ernuk, head down.

Only a few raised their heads.

"There is a human settlement in front of me. I saw many houses and round tents made of mammoth skin."

As that figure got closer, her voice and appearance became clearer and clearer.

——It was their priest, Lilia.

"Have you seen the totem of Winter's Claw?" Ahri rode on the Juvask wild boar, walking towards Lilia.

Thanks to his ice blood, Ahri's current state is not bad.

"I... I don't dare to approach... Strangers can't enter the territory of other tribes at will, otherwise they will be regarded as enemies. I... I am afraid of conflicting with them, although... I may beat them."

Lilia replied.

Ari's hand ran along Lilia's shoulder, slid across the back of her neck, hugged her, and kissed her lightly.

"You did very well."

Ari looked at Lilia, feeling sorry for her.

During this period of time, Lilia and she have been taking turns to explore the road, and now they finally saw the human settlement.

These entourages were finally able to survive.

"Everyone hold on, let's follow Lilia, there is a village ahead, we can rest now."

Ahri's voice was swallowed by the wind and snow.

I don't know if the followers heard it, but Ari only knew that no one responded.

After all, they are just warm-blooded people.

Their lives are fragile and they will die at any time.

Ari looked into their eyes, and could see that there was a little more light in their gray eyes.

He must have heard it.

……

Along a long frozen river, low wooden huts were built, interspersed with mammoth tents.

It's just a small village.

It should be said to be a temporary camp.

Because there are no pastures, fishing grounds, or arable land nearby, it is impossible for people here to survive for a long time.

"Let's go."

Ari and Lilia walked in the front to prevent people from this village from attacking them suddenly.

When strangers walk in, there is always misunderstanding.

This is normal.

But Ahri can only come here now, these followers are in poor condition, everyone is very weak.

Not long ago, three followers had died.

She had to let them drink some hot soup here, warm up by the fire, and sleep on a warm bed.

Otherwise, more people will just die.

"Hey!"

Before Ari and the others entered the camp, a woman with a tomahawk walked towards them, "Who are you?"

Her voice was loud, like the roar of a giant beast, and her eyes were full of vigilance and hostility.

Accompanied by her voice, more and more people came out of the camp.

"There is a group of foreigners coming."

"Is it the troubled Futou again? Judging by their appearance, they seem to be dying."

"There seems to be a lot of things in the car..."

People in cloth armor and fur came out one by one, all of them were women and men in their prime of life.

Everyone has a weapon in their hands.

"Looks like today is a good day!"

said one.

The others smiled at the same time, "Yeah, it's indeed a good day."

"We are Avarosas."

Ali said loudly.

She carefully looked at the people who came out of the tent, and these people were slowly approaching them.

Almost surrounded them.

"Avarosa?"

The leading woman held the tomahawk tightly in her hand, "Your territory is in the south, right? What are you doing here?"

"Is this the Claw of Winter? We are here to find the Claw of Winter, and we come with sincerity."

Ali's tone was easy-going.

Although these people seem hostile now, Ahri talks to them as friends.

Before they do it.

Ahri can regard them as friends.

In the Freljord, a furnace household always has to be vigilant when facing strangers, even treating them as enemies.

Only in this way can I live more safely, otherwise when the other party makes a move, it will be too late.

But Ari doesn't need to do this now.

She is stronger than these people.

She can let the other party make a move first, and after that, she will consider whether to let the other party pay for it with their lives.

"You want to join Winter's Claw?"

The leading woman glanced coldly at the team behind Ahri, "Let us take in these half-dead people, we would rather take in a pile of corpses, at least the corpses won't eat our food."

"They've just come a long way, and...we don't want to join the Winter's Claw. We're here to form an alliance with the Winter's Claw. Avarosa and the Winter's Claw were sister tribes a long time ago. "

Ali said.

"Hahaha, forming an alliance? Are you joking? What qualifications does Avarosa have to form an alliance with Winter's Claw now? Don't you see that we have become stronger, so you want to seek asylum?"

The leading woman laughed disdainfully.

The Avarosa tribe originally settled in Weskar, but after the rise of Winter's Claw, it stirred up the central region of the Freljord with many powerful tribes, and Weskar may have become The domain of the Winter's Claw.

In their eyes, Avarosa is just a small tribe on the verge of extinction who fled to the southern region where Fudo lived.Maybe someone has heard the legend of Ashe, but with such a distance, who would believe it.

Ahri was not surprised by their disdain for Avarosa.

This is rather normal.

After all, how could a truly powerful tribe survive in the Furnace Gathering, south of the Freljord?

In such a mild area, how could a powerful tribe be born?

The central area is the area where all the heroes rise together, the tribes continue to kill each other, and the looting and wars never stop.

Here, every child grows up in blood.

Either die or kill the enemy.

There is no other option.

"Take me to see Sejuani."

Ahri didn't want to chat with them, "Since you are members of Winter's Claw, you should know where Sejuani is?"

"Our war mother is not so easy to see."

The leading woman raised her head, her expression was full of pride, "What's more... you are just foreigners, that is, enemies!"

Chapter 437

Gushuangkou.

A group of Winter's Claw warriors, armed with various weapons, surrounded Ahri and Lilia's team.

"What's more, you are foreigners, that is, enemies!"

The leading woman held a battle ax in her hand, her eyes froze, and her voice became as cold as ice.

The Furnaces were extremely weak.

Their consciousness sometimes drifts far, far away.

They were already powerless to fight, but after hearing what this woman said, they still slowly reached for their weapons.

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