The atmosphere suddenly became frozen, like water falling to freezing point, and the throat seemed to have frost and it became extremely hard to open its mouth.

The Frost Priest looked at his antlers and explained calmly: "I'm sorry, but I can only test your strength in this way. This is a trial that can kill Gruffin and bring food back from the bears' mouths to meet the requirements. And you have met the requirements."

"Trial? Haha, if we can't pass the test, wouldn't we die there and not even have the value of being used?" Kahn was not satisfied with this statement. He came to ask for directions. If he didn't say it, he was still cheated, and no one could swallow his breath.

"You don't know how terrible the threat under the ice cap is. It's better to die at the hands of the bears than to die there and become the loser." The Frost Priest was silent. If he couldn't come back, then facing the one-eyed person under the abyss would be dead.

The loser is another name for bears. If they lose their souls, it is normal for them to become the loser. Just like the walking dead on Shadow Island, some people will call them this way.

"If you feel unhappy, kill me and I won't resist."

Looking at the Frost Priest's extremely indifferent look at life, Kahn realized that he could not find anything to say from him. There was someone else who really instructed him to do this, and he was just a messenger.

"Is this Lisandrao's idea?"

The Frost Priest's eyes widened slightly, and he had nothing to say, obviously he was guessed by Kahn. He continued.

"Will she ask us to hunt in the Bear Man's territory? Are you not afraid of the Bear Man finding the Frost Corner Tribe? Are you not afraid of provoking war again? All tribes are forbidden to hunt in the Bear Man's territory because the Frost Priests have signed a long-standing agreement with the losers to protect people."

After hearing Kahn's words, a smile suddenly appeared on the stinky face of the Frost Priest, like a broken ice surface, his facial muscles twitched, making him look ugly.

"This agreement is actually a statement we use to appease the tribes, so that they cannot explore the Bear Man's territory. In fact, this is not the case at all."

Lisandra and his followers were filled with too many mysteries and lies, and even what they saw with their eyes became confusing.

"Just to reduce human contact with bears, know that they can't swim, and if there is no human ship docking, they will be trapped on the island forever," said the Frost Priest.

"Lisanjo is afraid that Wallybel and the Bears will come back to grab territory with her? Humph, don't forget that Wallybel and the Bears can come to Freljord through sacrifice summons, and you can't trap it."

The demigods in the wilderness era did not gradually reduce their activities with the times and lived in myths and legends. However, the lifespan of human beings is too short, and many people cannot see them with their own eyes in their lives.

Kahn knew that Wollibel was an ancient god who was passionate about war. If he had the chance, he would definitely lead the bears to gallop on this land again.

"Woliber's existence will destroy order and bring endless wars and sacrifices. If you cannot defeat it, then slowly wait for its faith to disappear on this snowy continent. As long as you pass ten thousand reincarnations, no one will remember the demigod who requested the sacrifice of death, thunder and storm."

Lisandra, among the three sisters, once started a war with Woliber in order to seize power. They brought order to the earth, while Woliber wanted to return to the wilderness, so there was a battle between them.

Lisanzhuo was defeated, and her eyes were blinded by Wallybel's claws. So she hated and even feared the demigod. Lisanzhuo could not defeat Wallybel head-on because it gained power from the war, and it was impossible to defeat Wallybel by war.

So she used her intelligence to marginalize Wolibel. She reached cooperation with other demigods. When Wolibel was sleeping on the coastline in peacetime, she broke into an island to isolate it in the sea of ​​ice, successfully trapping Wolibel.

After going through tens of millions of reincarnations in these eight thousand years, Lisandra's plan to marginalize Wolibel has achieved results. Although people still remember the giant bear that has been subjected to thousands of guns, only those beast spirit walkers may still remember the blood sacrifice method that summons the storm.

As for letting Kahn go to the Bear Man's territory to hunt this time, it may be because Lisandrapi was itchy and wanted to disgust Volibel. After all, there are so many ways to try, such as fighting with the Iceborne Mother and destroying the Frost Troll's nest, why do you have to go to the Bear Man's territory?

"Yes, yes, even if this is true, you will say, 'Anyway, it's the forbidden area that the Gentiles broke into, and what's the matter with the Frost Priest?' right?, true dessert." Kahn sarcastically mocked the dark hearts of Lisanjo and the Frost Priests. He had to think carefully about the next cooperation.

"Tell us how to find the Frost Guard Fortress, or you go to sea to catch meat by yourself." Kahn's heel pressed against the edge of the sled trailer. As long as he moved his feet, the pile of meat that was taller than a human would turn to the bottom of the sea and turn into frozen meat.

Faced with Kahn's threat, the Frost Priest remained calm and looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"I will tell you until tomorrow. Let's enjoy the holiday tonight, the last celebration before the snow covered." After that, he turned around and left, leaving Kahn in the wind.

"What festival?" He looked at the cheerful crowd around him and realized that their joy might also be related to the festival.

If it is really a festival, it is better not to let go. The three of them left the boat and found a place to rest. The meat brought back from the Bear Man's territory was placed on the boat and allowed to be taken.

...

That night.

A temporary high platform was built in the center of the Frost Corner Tribe's resident. The huge brazier on it ignited a lively fire, and the heart of the flame stretched high into the air.

Around the high platform, the adults and children of the tribe sat together like stars and moonlight, holding wine glasses made of ivory or porcelain bowls filled with broth, talking and laughing, and the festive atmosphere was very strong.

Kahn, who couldn't understand what they were saying, still didn't understand what he was celebrating, so he seemed out of place.

He patrols the crowd and finds the figure of the Frost Priest. At this time, the other party is adding some suspicious black powder to the broth in an iron pot made of three woods.

"What's the bad thing?" Kahn walked over and said.
Chapter completed!