The swordsman's tower returns from the other world

Bai Glaze is lying when he says he is not tempted. If Bozhuoka Siti can absorb these Wendigos without a fight, then Rhode Island will have a huge new combat force, even as much as Bozhuo Kasiti's guerrillas. Team.

He swallowed and said, "Okay, let's go take a look. Are we leaving now?"

He wanted to get up, but Bozhuoka Siti held his shoulders and pushed him back.

Looking at the confused Bai Glaze, Bozhuo Kasiti whispered: "I am your assistant today."

... no wonder.

In the entire Rhode Island, there were only two people who could make Kelsey give in, one was Bai Glaze and the other was Bozhuoka Siti.

No wonder Kelsi didn't cater to Bai Glaze. It turned out that...it was left to Bozhuoka Siti.

"Good morning, my dear." She said softly, squatted down, stretched out her hands, and held Bai Glaze in her arms. Compared with Bai Glaze's tall body, she seemed to be able to easily grasp everything about Bai Glaze. .

"I'm going to handle...your morning desires for you."

Chapter 423: Wendigos

Bozhuoka Siti's desire is still very strong.

But they also have strong self-control. After helping Bai Glaze to deal with it and venting without any patience, the two quickly got into working mode.

After briefly handling the work, Bai Glaze did not choose to summon the team, but ordered the field team to track the team composed of Wendigo from a long distance, and then took Bozhuo Kasiti to prepare.

Bai Glaze put the steel paperweight into his coat and asked, "Is it enough for just the two of us to go?"

Bozhuo Kasiti had already put on the war helmet, holding a war spear and a strong shield. She nodded, her voice became dull through the war helmet: "Yes, don't worry, even if they are enemies, they will not choose to be dishonorable." way to attack.”

The two of them got ready, arrived at the lower level of Rhode Island, picked up a car, and left Rhode Island.

Kelsi knew the news of Bai Glaze's departure, but in view of Bozhuo Kasiti's protection, she didn't say much.

Bai Glaze was sitting in the passenger seat, tapping the window frame with his fingers in boredom. Bozhuo Kasiti looked very serious when she got into the mood, which made him a little embarrassed to show off.

Bozhuo Kasiti drove at a very fast speed. Along the road often used by caravans outside Longmen, they soon approached a valley in the wilderness. This valley was the closest water source to Longmen. Those Wendigos were already there. Take the final rest here, and then either go to Longmen, or stay here as a stronghold.

This was also the first station for caravans, and there was even a market here before the refugee camps were opened.

However, with the smooth opening of refugee camps, the first destination of most caravans has been changed to refugee camps. After all, there are complete infrastructure there.

Apart from anything else, for caravans conducting trade, it is already a very good experience without having to dig toilets in the wild.

Bozhuo Kasiti entered along the path of the valley and stopped the car next to a small lake. By the lake, she could still see wooden houses and abandoned markets and other facilities.

After the two got out of the car, Bozhuo Kasiti asked: "Are you going to wait in the wooden house? Come out after the situation becomes clear."

"No, no, no." Bai Glaze waved his hand: "I'll go with you, otherwise, people will think I'm cowardly."

Then, he took out the terminal and began to check the intelligence sent by the field team.

………………

Above the wilderness, a strange team is marching.

Regardless of whether they were men or women, they all wrapped their bodies in black silk cloth, like a group of people participating in a funeral, and the whole body was filled with a solemn and cold atmosphere.

Majestic and with the aura of death.

A deer-skull-like mask carved out of wood and stone covered everyone's head, covering all facial features. Only two points of scarlet light shone through the dark eye sockets.

In the center of the team, four people used thick and long wooden stakes to support an altar carved from stone. Ancient pictures were painted on the altar with blood.

The entire team seemed to have come from some ancient and barbaric history, carrying a long history that was incompatible with this era. They abided by the traditions deep in the racial memory and moved forward.

The old Wendigo who took the lead took out a map to compare, and said loudly: "The valley in front is our destination. We can rest after arriving."

The team moved forward along the mountain road, and someone among them suddenly said: "Don't worry about the tail behind you?"

The old Wendigo didn't even turn his head and whispered: "They have no ill intentions and do not pose a threat. Just leave them alone."

"Not many people know about our departure from Ursus. The people monitoring us are either from Longmen or scouts sent by Yumen. No matter which one they are, they are not a threat to us."

"The countries cannot argue with the matter of welcoming the king, and they have no position to intervene."

………………

After that, no other accidents happened. All uneasy factors on the road from Longmen to Ursus had long been wiped away by Baiglai's internal guards. The Wendigo team entered the valley without any trouble. They followed the valley The mountain road at the other end came down and appeared at the other end of the small lake.

After all the Wendigos pushed aside the bushes and reached the lake, they immediately discovered the two people on the other side, the tall pure-blooded Wendigo standing like a lighthouse, and Bai Glaze who was bored enough to start fishing by the lake.

"Do I really have no talent for fishing? If not a single fish takes the bait, why do I fly every day?" Bai Glaze muttered in a low voice.

Bozhuoka Siti looked at the compatriots on the other side and reminded in a low voice: "They are coming."

"Yeah." Bai Glaze looked up to the other side.

I saw that the Wendigo headed by the other side raised the war spear in his hand. The war spear was different from Bozhuoka Siti's and looked a bit crude.

He first made a move in the direction of the two of them, then withdrew his right leg and made a spear-throwing motion, ready to attack.

Sakaz's witchcraft was released, and black-red magic light separated from his body and wrapped around the war spear.

Bai Glaze was startled: "Is this going to start a fight?"

"Just saying hello."

Bozhuoka Siti also raised her war spear, waved it in a circle, and raised her hand slightly.

Compared to the opponent who was ready to go, Bozhuo Kasiti looked much more relaxed and happy. He just raised his hand slightly, and the subtle aura emanating from his body already made Bai Glaze feel like his breathing was stagnant.

She's still getting stronger.

Bai Glaze clutched the fishing rod and said, "Be careful, don't scare my fish away."

"...Dear, even if I make a small move, no fish will take the bait." Bozhuoka Siti's words were filled with helplessness.

Then, the old Wendigo on the other side threw the war spear in his hand.

The tip of the spear split the air and made a sizzling sound. The black-red Source Stone's skill light was so dazzling that the entire spear was as terrifying as a cannonball.

The spear was thrown at Bozhuoka Siti, but Bozhuoka Siti just raised her shield and faced it lightly.

"boom!!!"

The violent impact created a wave of air, and the white glaze sitting on the small bench was blown away. He spun around in the air, adjusted his body shape, and landed on the ground.

The power contained in this war spear was so powerful that even the air flow separated by the shield left a deep ravine on the ground.

Bai Glaze regretfully shook the broken fishing rod in his hand and curled his lips and said, "The way you Wendigos greet each other is really violent."

"Just to prove that both of us are respectable clansmen." Bozhuoka Siti replied, then, she tilted her right hand back slightly and threw the war spear in her hand.

If the battle spear thrown by the old Wendigo was like severe hail falling from the sky.

Then, the spear thrown by Bozhuoka Siti is the meteorite that destroys the heaven and earth.

The war spear flew out almost sideways, and the violent airflow caused countless ripples from the lake surface. The water below the war spear was instantly stirred up with water splashes one or two meters high.

Chapter 424: Pureblood Wedding

Even Bai Glaze didn't expect that such a terrifying power could be released with just a seemingly light swing of his arm.

This terrifying spear that seemed to split the entire small lake in half made Bai Glaze deeply aware that the woman next to him was a superior race over the deep-sea hunters.

Not to mention she continues to get stronger.

I always feel like I have unlocked some terrible shackles of this race...

Such a terrifying blow was obviously not something that the old Wendigo on the opposite side could take. Faced with such a terrifying spear, he could only choose to avoid its sharp edge and duck away.

The war spear passed through the crowd, and the strong wind made their black clothes rustle. The war spear penetrated the boulder behind the crowd and was deeply embedded in it.

With this blow, it was enough to prove the gap in strength between the two sides.

Seeing this, Bai Glaze shook his head slightly, smacked his lips and said, "Why are you so strong now?"

Bozhuo Kasiti lightly clenched her fist and said, "I don't know, but this is a good thing."

"Every week I undergo a physical fitness test with the help of Dr. Warfarin. Since the internal defense incident, my strength and speed have increased rapidly."

"I think this has something to do with you, dear." She turned to look at Bai Glaze.

Bai Glaze nodded: "But it's more about the potential of your race. I won't talk about it anymore. I'm busy with business."

"They're here."

Across the lake, the leader of the old Wendigo had already pulled out the war spear embedded in the boulder, held it in his hand, and led the way along the lake towards Bai Glaze.

Bozhuoka Siti pulled out the spear stuck on the shield, and then pierced it into the ground without holding her hand on it to show that she was not hostile.

Bai Glaze looked at everything in front of him quietly. It was like a team going on a pilgrimage marching forward, calmly and quietly. Such a group of silent giants brought an indescribable sense of oppression.

The water of the lake was sparkling, and the shade of the trees overhead shed dappled light. The Wendigos stepped on the light spots on the ground one after another, and bathed their dark bodies in the golden sunlight.

It's like telling the history of their own race that they once trampled all the armies of the countries and conquered everything on behalf of Sarkaz in the era when the gods still existed.

This long-standing bloodline has contributed too much to Kazdaele, but eventually embarked on the road of self-exile and left its homeland.

Now, having left their hometown and even abandoned their traditions, they have once again returned to their original appearance, building an altar that was almost forgotten, picking up the war helmet that had been thrown away for a hundred years, and wearing it on their heads.

Perhaps thousands of years ago, there was such a team walking on the land of Kazdaele, and their opponents were evil spirits, terrifying beasts, and various threats that no one knew about now.

This team came from the rich history of Terra, and finally stood in front of Baiglai.

The leader of the old Wendigo seemed to look at Bai Glaze curiously, and then stepped forward with a war spear in his hand. He placed the war spear heavily on the ground, making sure that the war spear penetrated the ground, and then let go of his hand and retreated.

In this way, both sides were left without weapons.

"Salute to you, patriot." The old Wendigo nodded respectfully.

"I have given up that name, because Ursus is no longer my motherland." Bozhuo Kasiti responded in a deep voice: "Now, I walk on the earth with my own name. I am Bozhuo Kasi. Ti."

"Bodjo Katsiti of Rhodes Island."

"Yes... we remember it." The old Wendigo nodded and continued: "So, this young man is...?"

Bozhuoka Siti raised her head slightly: "She is my lover."

The old Wendigo was obviously stunned for a moment. He looked at Bai Glaze on the side and then looked at Bozhuoka Siti. He was silent for a long time and was speechless.

This team rushed all the way here, originally aiming to make Bozhuo Kasiti the king of the Wendigo, and then lead the tribe back to Kazdaele.

But, hiss... His own king, a pure-blooded Wendigo who is nearly two and a half meters tall and tall even among Wendigos, actually found someone...

A white-haired boy as your lover?

The old Wendigo was speechless.

Seeing that he was silent, Bai Glaze took over the conversation and said, "I wonder what's the matter with you guys coming all the way here?"

Bai Glaze brought the topic back. The old Wendigo paused and replied: "We...are here to hold a ceremony for our king."

"The king has used his bloodline to tell all Sakaz that he will become the new king of the Wendigo, but if he wants to enter the Court of Ten Kings, he must be recognized by the race."

"There is no doubt about your qualifications, but you still need the blood of your clan to take an oath and complete the ceremony."

"Besides, since you have chosen your lover...then your lover must also participate in this ceremony."

Huh?What does this have to do with me?

Bai Glaze raised his eyebrows and looked at Bozhuoka Siti curiously.

Bozhuoka Siti seemed to understand what the ceremony was, nodded, and agreed without hesitation: "Okay, then, we will conduct the ceremony here at midnight."

"My lover and I need to discuss something. You guys set up camp on the spot and start getting ready."

She finished her instructions concisely and concisely, then turned around and took Bai Glaze, walking towards the abandoned cabin by the lake.

Bai Glaze also understood that Bozhuoka Siti seemed to have something to say to him, so he followed her into the wooden house obediently.

Bozhuo Kasiti lowered her head. After entering the house, she looked at Bai Glaze and said, "My dear, it seems that we won't be able to go back before tonight."

Bai Glaze was still a little confused and said, "So, what is the purpose of this ceremony?"

"With the approval of the tribe, perform a ceremony, smear your own blood on the ceremony, and then the tribe gives approval, and you can become the leader of the race."

"It sounds like you can become the king of Wendigo if you get their approval... There should be more mixed Wendigos than just the team in front of you, right? Why does it only need to get their approval?" Bai Glaze asked curiously.

"This kind of ceremony can be held by many people, but I am the last pure-blooded Wendigo in the world, so there is no difference between this ceremony sooner or later." Bozhuo Kasiti explained softly: "Either, how many Pure-blooded Wendigos and their supporting teams will fight against each other to determine the final king, or the mixed-blooded Wendigos will compete with each other."

"If I am the only pureblood now, and no other pureblood will appear before I return to Kazdare, then the throne of King Wendigo can only be mine, and it has nothing to do with power or means, only blood. "

Bai Glaze understood, this...