The swordsman's tower returns from the other world

What kind of Hogwarts is this, Slytherin, right? Thinking about purebloods every day?

But why should I participate?

Bai Glaze looked at the lake through the broken glass window. The Wendigos had begun to set up camp skillfully, and some even started fishing.

Chapter 425: Fishing

Just as Bai Glaze was watching, a female mixed-race Wendigo raised the fishing rod made of branches in her hand and had already caught a fish.

The white glaze suddenly started to smoke with anger.

What does it mean, what does it mean? I fished for an hour without taking the bait, but the fish came out within ten seconds after I fished for it, grandma!

"Humph!"

Bai Glaze suddenly snorted and looked away.

Bozhuo Kasiti looked outside curiously and realized why Bai Glaze was angry. Her dull laughter came through the helmet: "My dear, you are too cute."

Bai Glaze rolled his eyes and changed the topic: "Then what does this matter have to do with me? Why should I participate too?"

"The rituals you and I are going to perform are different from those of becoming a king." Bozhuoka Siti continued: "As my partner, you are qualified to participate in the affairs of the Ten Kings' Court. You and I are going to perform cannibalism rituals and exchange blood. ."

"You drink my blood, and I drink your blood, thus concluding an oath based on Sakaz witchcraft, symbolizing our perseverance."

Bai Glaze hissed: "This ritual...will it have any impact on you and me?"

"The only impact is that you will have the same blood connection as me. Before I die, you can exercise all your rights as the King of Wendigo."

Having said this, Bozhuoka Siti raised her hand and took off her battle helmet. Her eyes were as charming as silk, and her eyes were full of love.

"In this way, you will have sufficient reason to intervene in Kazdaele's affairs."

"And to me, this is a Wendigo wedding."

wedding.

wedding! ?

Bai Glaze's eyes suddenly widened: "Wedding!"

Seeing Bai Glaze being so surprised, a slight blush appeared on Bozhuoka Siti's cold white face. She was a little shy, but her bright eyes were still staring at Bai Glaze and said: "Yes, this is Wendigo's wedding."

"Yes, isn't it a bit too sudden? You can refuse if you don't want to. After all, not everyone can accept Sakaz witchcraft..."

As if she was afraid of Bai Glaze's rejection, or didn't want Bai Glaze to misunderstand, Bozhuo Kasiti explained in a panic, looking like a mature girlfriend after a reverse proposal.

Bai Glaze said: "I was just wondering if Kazdale was guilty of bigamy."

"It's just, it's just a ceremony. Well, this ceremony is not just for marriage. Some comrades will also perform this ceremony to extend each other's lives or share strength..."

Looking at Bozhuoka Siti who was explaining a little clumsily in front of him, Bai Glaze couldn't suppress the throbbing in his heart. He stepped forward and took her hand and said: "Lower your head and kiss me."

"Ah... um." Bozhuo Kasiti chose to obey without hesitation, lowered her head, and kissed Bai Glaze deeply.

After the deep kiss, the passionate Bozhuoka Siti's eyelids trembled, her jewel-like red pupils stared closely at Bai Glaze, and said: "So, do you agree?"

"Of course. Rather, there is no reason to refuse, right?" Bai Glaze readily agreed.

Bozhuoka Siti became visibly happy. She kissed Bai Glaze's lips again, and then whispered: "I love you."

………………

The mixed-blood Wendigos seemed to have no objections to Bozhuoka Siti becoming the king, or in other words, any objections disappeared after seeing her strength.

They set up the camp very quickly and started to light a fire to cook. Everything felt so harmonious that Bai Glaze felt unreal.

These Wendigos look so approachable after taking off their helmets, no different from some Caprini, completely different from the fierce and warlike appearance of all the Wendigos in Bai Glaze's imagination.

After the exchange, Bai Glaze also learned more about these people. These mixed-blood Wendigos come from various cities in Ursus. Although they are not all mixed-blood Wendigos in Ursus, they can already represent Ursus. Regarding the position of the mixed-race Wendigos in Sri Lanka, some people even want to return to Ursus after a while to participate in the activities of other mixed-race Wendigos in the country.

Not all mixed-blood Wendigos want to return to their hometown, and Ursus will not allow this powerful group of mixed-blood Wendigos to completely escape its control.

There is another thing that is beyond Bozhuokasiti's expectation, and that is the popularity of white glaze among the mixed-race Wendigo group.

Bai Glaze's social skills were put to use again. Under his eloquent words, the mixed-race Wendigos who originally questioned why Bozhuoka Siti would find such a person honestly shut their mouths.

There is no reason to doubt it.

Who is Bai Glaze?Rhode Island's tactical commander, Rhode Island's doctor of medicine, and on top of that... almost everyone knows his name.

An eyewitness of the Qiecheng incident, a person who ended the integration movement, a person who can play against the eternal black snake, the savior of the infected... If Bai Glaze's experience is to be labeled with words that raise the bar, then his self-introduction It will undoubtedly be as long as a speech.

The strength he has shown has made other countries unable to ignore it. If Rhode Island had not been silent for so long and has been treating infected people and running refugee camps, Rhode Island would have become the target of public criticism.

No one wants such a powerful force to swing around and lose track of their purpose.

If Rhode Island wants to treat infected people, it will arouse the hostility of a certain group.

So if Rhode Island does nothing, it will incur everyone's hostility.

Bai Glaze and the mixed-blood Wendigos had lunch together. In the afternoon, the old Wendigo came to Bai Glaze who was fishing.

"Have any fish taken the bait?" His voice was aged.

"It's not very good. That sister taught me a lesson, but I still can't figure it out." Bai Glaze pouted in the direction of the female mixed-breed Wendigo who was good at fishing before.

Even though she was just walking around the half-breed Wendigo camp, Bai Glaze was already able to call her sister.

This ability to be compatible with almost all living things is Bai Glaze's greatest reliance.

The old Wendigo squatted down, his tall body piled next to Bai Glaze like a wall, and whispered: "There are many things to pay attention to when fishing, and there are probably two types of mentality."

"A kind of people are aiming for harvest from the beginning." The old Wendigo whispered his point of view: "They will study how to make nests, how to throw poles, and rack their brains in order to get the fish in the water. Study what the fish likes, the same as a hunter.”

"The other type is to let nature take its course from the beginning. For these people, it doesn't matter whether the fish takes the bait or not. They just get fun from the process."

"Mr. Baiglai, do you think what I said is right?"

The old Wendigo took off his helmet, revealing his old face, smiling kindly, and turned to look at Bai Glaze.

Bai Glaze sat on a small chair, looked at the water, laughed, and said: "I think... human nature may not be that simple."

Chapter 426: I am your bride

He shook the fishing rod in his hand slightly, and the buoy on the water surface swayed up and down. A ripple suddenly appeared under the water surface, which meant that a fish that was about to take the bait had escaped.

"Now I have the leisure to wait quietly like this because to me, this fish is not worth mentioning as you said. I am just having fun."

"However, when I get hungry, I will also become a person who must catch fish at all costs. People are changeable. If you can't say what will happen in the future, you can't say what you will become. "

The old Wendigo fell silent and looked at the lake quietly, squatting on the ground without saying a word.

Bai Glaze lifted the fishing rod in his hand. This time, even the fish seemed to understand his affinity, and the buoy sank toward the water.

So, Bai Glaze raised his hand slightly, and the fishing rod bent slightly. He effortlessly reeled in the line, picked up the rod, and a fish as big as a palm rose into the air and fell into Bai Glaze's hand.

Bai Glaze took off the hook for it, threw it back into the lake.

Then, he said: "If you come here to ask for a promise, then I can't give it to you."

"My promise is too precious, so I can't say anything like I will lead Wendigo to glory. If you want to get such an answer, you should go to Bozhuoka Siti instead of me."

The old Wendigo finally spoke up: "But you are the only person I know who can do this."

"No, I'm not." Bai Glaze put away the fishing rod and smiled: "If I can do anything that can be called a rescue, then it must mean that someone has hope for this matter."

"The hunger that makes me desperate must come from people who are in the same difficult situation but have never given up hope." Bai Glaze swung the fishing rod again, took another shot, and continued: "I exist for those people."

The old Wendigo was silent for a moment and whispered: "You are indeed the person who deserves all this."

After saying that, he stood up, looked at Bai Mo, who was leaning on the chair with a lazy face, and continued: "I hope you can succeed."

"It's us." Bai Glaze corrected.

………………

As night fell, the Wendigos set up bonfires, and Bai Glaze sent a field team to deliver meat. However, in order to avoid accidents, the field team was not allowed to participate in tonight's ceremony.

People gathered around the bonfire, some grilled meat, and some sang ancient songs.

The life of the Wendigo seems to be very pure. They do not drink alcohol or indulge in some pure fun. Their greatest pleasure is singing. Only part of the Sakaz chanting can be understood with the white glaze.

The tune of the song was old and low, and Bai Glaze couldn't understand it, but seeing Bozhuoka Siti humming along softly, it should be some kind of blessing.

Bless each other, bless all things, bless, this word is so rare for Wendigo that it only exists in songs.

As midnight approached, all the Wendigos became serious, and the voices of the songs became smaller and smaller, replaced by a deeper and more serious humming like a war song.

Weird and solemn, ancient and mysterious.

In a trance, it was like going back thousands of years ago. Bai Glaze was standing in a dense forest covered with snow. The Wendigos were humming war songs softly. The songs passed through the trees and snow cover and reached high into the sky.

At 11:30, the Wendigos moved the altar and placed it on a slope. Bozhuoka Siti stood up holding Bai Glaze.

Bai Glaze adjusted his clothes and tried to look more energetic - he was about to fall asleep just now, and Bozhuoka Siti's embrace was very warm.

The two walked up the slope, stood on a high ground, and looked down.

Each of the mixed-blood Wendigos below is already holding a small knife tightly, with the blade of the small knife pressed against the palm of his left hand, ready to donate blood.

Bozhuoka Siti began to raise her voice and talk to these people in Sakaz language. Her expression was serious and full of determination. After every word she said, the mixed Wendigos stomped on the ground and let out a deafening roar.

It seems that the continuation of the race has finally been finalized here. The Wendigos who have been scattered around and integrated into various races have finally found their future and past at this moment.

"Everyone, more than a hundred years have passed since we left Kazdale." Bozhuo Kasiti continued: "And now, I, Bozhuo Kasiti, the last pure-blooded Wendigo in the world, I stand here and declare with the blood of the Wendigo as my witness.”

"I will wear the crown and become the new king of the Wendigo. Together with my partner, I will set foot on the land of Kazdaele again, open the door of the Ten Kings' Court, and announce to all the Sarkarz people the return of the Wendigo."

"I take the return of the Wendigo as an oath, and the blood of all my compatriots as proof, to declare my qualifications to be the king."

The next moment Bozhuoka Siti finished speaking, all the Wendigos under the high platform cut off their left hands with smiles in their hands.

Gurgling blood flowed from their palms and dripped to the ground. Then, a scene that surprised Bai Glaze happened. The Origin Stone Altar in front of him and Bozhuoka Siti bloomed with dazzling scarlet light. These lights were like manic snakes. It usually flies randomly in the air, blooming with countless arc-shaped lights, surging layer after layer, and finally covering the entire space around the lake.

The buzz of the Source Stone Altar's activation echoed in the air. The blood on the ground seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, slowly rising into the air and being torn into invisible matter by the scarlet light, nourishing the light.

Then, as if these lights had found their targets, they began to condense on Bozhuoka Siti and the mixed-blood Wendigo, as if they were absorbed by their bodies.

Bai Glaze looked at this amazing scene without saying a word.

This is... the cannibalistic ritual of the Wendigo, and the birth of the king.

In this remote valley unknown to anyone outside the Dragon Gate, under the witness of this simple temporary altar, the new king of Wendigo was born.

The light continued to flow until it completely converged into everyone's body.

Bozhuoka Siti took a long breath and slowly opened her eyes. Her scarlet gaze was sharper than usual. Then, she turned to look at Bai Glaze.

"Now, let's have our ceremony," she whispered.

Bai Glaze asked in a low voice: "Should I cut my palm open too?"

Bozhuo Kasiti shook her head, smiled, and said, "Just kiss, and then bite each other's lips."

Bai Glaze was stunned, glanced at the people in the audience from the corner of his eye, and said, "In front of so many people?"

Bozhuoka Siti replied: "Don't you also have to kiss the bride during the wedding?"

"It's the same now."

"At this moment, I am your bride."

Chapter 427: The Ten Kings of Sakaz

Bai Glaze couldn't refuse, and she didn't want to refuse either.

Bozhuo Kasiti leaned forward, got close to Bai Glaze, and then offered her fragrant lips without hesitation and kissed Bai Glaze's lips.

"Uh-huh... don't forget to bite each other's lips." After Bozhuoka Siti finished speaking, she opened her mouth and bit Bai Glaze's lower lip. With a slight sting, Bai Glaze's lip was bitten open. A tiny breach.

Not to be outdone, Bai Glaze took the initiative after her lip was broken, kissed Bozhuoka Siti's thin lips in her mouth, and then bit her slightly hard.

Sweet and fishy blood poured into Bai Glaze's mouth.

While the two of them kept kissing with the smell of blood, Bozhuo Kasiti grabbed Bai Glaze's hand and pressed it on the Origin Stone Altar with her.

Scarlet magic light burst out, showing an unprecedented light!

In the air, there was even a sonorous sound that occurs when the Origin Stone grows rapidly!

Bai Glaze's eyes suddenly widened.