Chapter 20 Shocking the Wasteland

Ice and Snow Wasteland, Eskil City...

For remote-sensing crystals, distance is meaningless, so the news of Zhang Tie's appearance on Xingyue Island reached Eskil City only a few hours later at noon.

A business group of the Spencer family in Evin Dala got the news, and immediately sent the news back to Eskil City.

In five years, on the original site of the Iron Bear Fort of the Spencer family in Eskil City, a taller and more splendid Iron Bear Fort stood up again.

In an underground secret room of Fort Tiexiong, it was the place where Elder Turing of the Spencer family retreated.

Elder Rudolph, who got the news, rushed to the place where Elder Turing was retreating immediately, and used an emergency method to wake Elder Turing from the closed room of retreat.

Elder Rudolph waited anxiously outside the door of the secret room. After waiting for a full ten minutes, the alloy iron door in front of him slid open quietly, and the cold-faced Elder Turing finally calmed down. Slowly appeared in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Elder Turing's tone was flat, but there was a hint of displeasure in that flatness.

The knight's training and retreat were interrupted, no one would be happy, but in the Spencer family, everyone knew that the only one who really ruled the fate of this family was Elder Turing, Rudolph who became a knight. Although Elder Turing is also an elder, he is not a knight, and the seniority of his family is also very different from that of Elder Turing. Therefore, in front of Elder Turing, especially when there are no outsiders, Elder Rudolph is completely Just like facing one's own elders, everything is done carefully.

Elder Rudolf told the matter as quickly as possible.

The trace of displeasure between Elder Turing's brows disappeared instantly, and two dazzling lights came out from his eyes.

"The news is true?"

"It's true, all the disciples of the Xingyue Sword Sect have seen it. The news came from Xingyue Island. All the round table warriors on Magic Snake Island have all died!"

Elder Turing took a deep breath, a chilling aura surged all over his body, and his face suddenly became extremely serious, "Order the North Wind Fleet to prepare for departure within three hours. Herna Island!"

"Ah, let the North Wind Fleet sail out of the Oro Strait?" Elder Rudolf was taken aback. You must know that such an action may trigger a war between the Ice and Snow Wasteland and the Evin Dara Islands, and this has already broken through. A certain bottom line defaulted by both parties.

"I will go with the fleet to meet our King of the Ice Wasteland!"

"But...but this may trigger a war!" Facing the serious consequences, Elder Rudolph had to remind.

"This war should also come!" Elder Turing's words made Elder Rudolph speechless, "If my guess is correct, Peter should be waiting for North Korea on St. Hena Island at this moment." The Wind Fleet is here, if we don't go, it will really disappoint him!"

"Ah..." Elder Rudolph was astonished.

"If my guess is right, within two hours, an elder from the Ice and Snow Giant Bear Tribe will appear in Eskil City and go to St. Hena Island with me!" Elder Turing said with a smile on his face. An unpredictable smile appeared, "The High Priest Shalin who has the eye of time will not fail to see it. If he is not even prepared for this, then the High Priest Sharin is not a high priest!"

Elder Rudolph thought for a while, and seemed to have thought of something, and asked in a low voice, "The Fire Bear Tribe..."

"Tell them the news,

Don't exaggerate or hide, they will make their own choice, you tell that old bear, this is the last chance to stand in line! "Elder Turing said coldly.

In the temple of Mount Erqida, High Priest Sharin also opened his eyes at this time, looked at Elder Thors standing in front of him, and nodded.

Seeing High Priest Sharin nodding, Elder Thors said nothing, but bowed to High Priest Sharin, and then slowly exited the temple.

An hour later, the iron hooves of Thor's Hammer stepped out of the Gozdali Plain, shaking the ice and snow wasteland...

In a main tent of the Wild Bear Tribe...

On the throne, a man as majestic as a mountain was sitting on the highest place, while roughly tearing the whole roast cow in front of him with his hands, chewing and biting it in his mouth, while listening to a few sitting The person at the bottom of the main tent was talking, and every time he finished eating a piece of beef, the man would habitually wipe the grease from his hands on his bearskin coat twice, and then tear it up again.

"Clan chief Dali, what are you thinking?" said a man in his sixties sitting below.

"Hahaha... This is a big deal, naturally we have to think about it..." The people sitting on it laughed.

"Our family has stayed with you for seven days..." another man in his twenties interrupted.

"Hahahaha, the four of you have stayed here for seven days, do you want me to risk the lives of more than 13 million people in the Wild Bear Army?" The man who was tearing the beef narrowed his eyes, and a depressing aura came from him. It radiated from the man.

The sixty-year-old man sitting at the bottom cast a stern look at the young man who interrupted, and then calmly said, "You know the strength of our Holy Light Sect, cooperate with us, You won't suffer!"

"Ha, when it comes to the Holy Light Sect, I seem to remember that in the corridor of the Blackson Human Race, there is a country that believes in the God of Radiance Sect called the Sun God Dynasty, which has perished in the disaster, and the Sect of the God of Radiance should come from you I don’t know what power your sect still has in the Blackson Terran Corridor.”

"The Sun God Dynasty is just a small country!" The man in his fifties said calmly, "The God of Radiance sect in that country is just a small one that our sect developed in the Blackson Terran Corridor a long time ago. branch, and because it has been drifting away from the glory of the God of Holy Light for many years, that branch has been tempted by the devil and embarked on an evil path, which eventually led to its demise. In the western continent, the strength of our Holy Light Empire is stronger than that of the Sun God Dynasty. More than a hundred times and a thousand times, our believers are like water droplets in the sea, countless, as long as there is sunshine, there will be believers of our sect, and there will be our strength!"

"So, what do you want?"

"Faith, we only need faith!" said the man in his sixties, with an extremely righteous expression on his face, "We don't want anything but faith. If Patriarch Dali agrees to cooperate with us, the Wild Bear tribe will not only You will get the opportunity to carve up the interests of the ice and snow wasteland, which will greatly increase the strength of the wild bear tribe, and then, the aid from our Holy Light Empire will also be continuously transported to the ice and snow wasteland through our fleet, making the wild bear tribe more and more prosperous. The stronger it is! We only need to preach in the ice and snow wasteland, the teachings of that ancient god religion are all heresies, extremely absurd, we cannot tolerate the ancient god religion continuing to confuse people here!"

"Hmm! Let me think about it again, hahahaha..." The patriarch of the Wild Bear Tribe continued to laugh.

"We can stay in the Wild Bear Tribe for another three days at most. If Patriarch Dali hasn't made a decision within three days, we have no chance!"

Half an hour later, those people in the main tent left, leaving only the man in the whole main tent who continued to tear the beef. The man ate the beef, but his eyes narrowed with a strange brilliance.

Gangula hurried in from the outside, walked to the man's side, leaned over and whispered something in the man's ear.

I haven't seen him for a few years, but Gangu La is more calm than five years ago, and a thick beard has grown on the corner of his mouth.

After listening to Gangula's words, the man eating the beef froze. After a while, the man slammed a beef leg on the table with a bang. He looked at Gangula with eyes that seemed to be Cannibal, he gave an order in the blink of an eye, without any hesitation, "Go and chop off the heads of those guys and send them to the giant bear tribe in the ice field!"

Gangula licked his lips excitedly, nodded, and turned around to leave the main tent without saying anything...

"Wait a minute, where's that girl Sabrina?"

"When the news came about her last month, she was in Eskil City, where she had already bought a castle from the Spencer family!" Gangula said.

"Well, let's go!" The patriarch of the Wild Bear Tribe stroked his beard with his greasy hands, waved his hand, and Gangula strode away.

Watching Gangula leave, the patriarch of the Wild Bear tribe had a sneer on his face, "Damn it, a group of bastards, passed on your mother's teachings, but just saw that the ice and snow wasteland is slowly becoming fat, so I wanted to rely on it." Do you think I have never seen a knight, or do you think that we Slavs have no knights? Bah..."

A mouthful of thick phlegm was spit directly onto the ground...

Sabrina is indeed in Eskil City. To be more precise, Sabrina is just outside the military port of Eskil City at this moment. She is sitting in a black car with countless Eskils. The people of Er City, on the pier, watched the mighty warships of the Beifeng Fleet in the military port start to light fires, black smoke began to rise into the sky, and steel warships began to sail out of the military port.

The only ones that can pass through the Oro Strait are heavy cruisers over 10,000 tons and the main iron-blooded battleships of the North Wind Fleet. , and only these two types of warships.

The ordinary people were cheering, watching the bustle of the battleship leaving the port, but Sabrina looked at the battleship hanging out of the battleship when the nearest battleship sailed out of the naval port with some scalp numbness and shock. A string of colored flags—

Among those banners, there was a triumphal banner, and two banners of the Dark Iron Throne...

The flag of triumph is the clarion call for the battle of the fleet, and the two Black Iron Throne flags represent that there are two Black Iron Knights in the fleet!

All the battleships began to whistle together, like a roar, the sound resounded throughout the city of Eskil.

What is this for? Sabrina stood in a daze for a moment, and immediately asked the driver to go back to the castle...

Twenty minutes later, after listening to the latest news, Sabrina had a strange expression on her face—knight, that little guy became a knight? (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group x-on:我爱小娃t." If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)