Chapter 618: The Power of Tradition

Chief Yar and Chief Scott couldn't argue at all, and couldn't.

All their resistance and struggles are based on the fact that the Kentana barbarians have the power to fight.

When the only pillar is gone, what are they going to use against the leader of Yong Ye?

In terms of belief, the other party has evidence visible to the naked eye, proving that he is the reincarnation of the ancestor spirit of the Kentana people.

Economically, they are capable of feeding the Kentana, as evidenced by their luxurious equipment.

Militarily, they had the force to keep the Kentana out.

When it all came together, unless they wanted their people to die on the Kentana Icefields, there was only one way to go.

That is to accept that the other party is the reincarnation of the ancestor spirit.

As long as this matter is accepted, it will be a matter of course for the entire Kentana people to integrate into the Yongye army leader.

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Sean dropped the second blockbuster bomb: "To be honest, according to the information we have, the abnormal weather on the Kentana Ice Field is not a coincidence."

"It's not a coincidence, what do you mean?" Chief Yar frowned.

"According to the normal geographical location, the Kentana Ice Field should not be so cold. The Balsin Prairie just west of the Ice Field is known as the paradise of the Odin orcs. The four seasons are distinct and the land is fertile. The reason for this phenomenon is because The Kentana Icefield is man-made..."

"Man-made? Who has this ability? How can a person have this ability." Chief Scott interrupted Sean, with an expression that you don't want me to be a fool.

"The people of the ancient Andes Empire, they built a huge group of mage towers on a shallow bay, just to create the Odin Prairie. On the Kentana Ice Field, there is a small world that you don't know. It was created by the mage towers, where a group of remnants of the ancient Andes empire lived, the real remnants of the ancient Andes empire, my information came from them, and it really couldn’t be truer.”

"impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

The two leaders of the Kentana barbarians looked in disbelief, as if they were listening to a legend.

"I don't need to deceive you with this kind of lie at this time. Even if you don't believe it, it doesn't matter. You can verify it later, because this matter is not the point I want to say today. The point I want to say is , The core foundation of the Kentana Ice Field is the magic energy, and the large amount of magic energy surging in the mage tower is the root cause of the weather on the ice sheet.

According to our other research, the intensity of magical energy surging in the sky and earth is increasing at a terrifying rate every year, and they will directly affect the weather system of the Kentana Ice Field.

In other words, the climate of the Kentana Ice Sheet will become very chaotic. The severe cold like before is just the beginning, and a bigger disaster is yet to come! If you stick to the Kentana Icefield, it will be a kind of slow suicide. It won't take long for the Kentana people to become history.

I am by no means alarmist, but a core strategic plan of our military leaders. Our desperate development and growth is to unite all the forces that can be united and to deal with future crises. "Xiao En said with an extremely serious expression, but in this process, the human factor of the ancestors of the Seven Apostles was omitted.

This is top-secret information even in the Yong Ye army.

Sean didn't wait for them to respond at all, and continued: "Next, I will take you around the most prosperous area of ​​our territory to experience the lives of our military leaders and people. It depends on your choice, we have said everything we can say, and we have done everything we can do, whether it is to live or die, or to coexist peacefully, we will stick to it."

"We have seen the sincerity of the adults, and we will consider this matter very carefully." Chief Yar forced himself to show a calm demeanor.

The rest of the journey was relatively easy.

Sean spent two days leading them to experience the life of three villages and towns in the Yongye Army.

These three villages and towns are very representative.

One is a small town represented by the Andes people, where a farming-based lifestyle supplemented by hunting is lived.

One is a small town represented by the crocodile tribe. Most of the people here make a living from fishing, supplemented by farming and hunting.

One is a village dominated by mountain Kentana barbarians, who still lead a relatively traditional hunting life.

The three villages and towns seem to be completely isolated, but they actually live in a circle. They have the same mountain irrigation system, they use the same main road, and they have the same market.

Coincidentally, when they went to visit, they happened to catch up with the weekly market.

There is an endless stream of people who come to the market.

The Andeans brought grain, vegetables and fruits from their own cultivation.

The crocodiles brought their catch.

The savages of Kentana in the mountains brought a series of mountain products such as animal meat, animal skins, and honey.

From each other's hands, exchanging the daily necessities they need, their seemingly isolated lives are actually influencing each other.

Raw faces like Chief Yar and Chief Scott appeared in the market, and apart from expressing admiration at their huge size, they did not attract too many hostile looks.

Obviously, the Mountain Kentana Barbarians have integrated well here in the past year and gained a certain reputation.

After all, the three live completely different lifestyles, and the chances of conflict are greatly reduced. The mountain Kentana barbarians are relatively simple in temperament. Disagreeable.

In addition, the fact that the wild beast returned to ancient times and mutated, it was already an open secret in the Yongye army.

Everyone knew that the mountain was no longer the mountain they were familiar with, and the danger in the wild was soaring.

Even in the face of this situation, the mountain Kentana savages who still dared to hunt in the wild belonged to the guardians who lived now.

For such a person, as long as he is not a fool, he will respect him very much.

And this kind of respect is more binding than the law of the military leader for the mountain Kentana barbarians whose pursuit of glory has been integrated into their bones.

Over time, they naturally regarded this as their own responsibility. During the hunting process, some mountain Kentana barbarians even took the initiative to pursue those powerful ancient or mutated beasts.

The officials of the Eternal Night Army leader are encouraging, and even provide official bonuses and honor points according to their degree of danger. If the honor points accumulate to a certain level, they will get the corresponding professional title issued by the official. From here, they can exchange and buy some precious treasures. Military supplies, including combat skills inheritance priority, etc.

This policy is aimed at all Yongye people, as long as they have the ability, they can join in this work.

This kind of person now has a special title - Monster Hunter.

These are off topic.

Everything here makes Chief Yar and Chief Scott linger, even if they are in their dreams, they have never dreamed of such a beautiful life.

Fighting against the sky, the earth, and the nature, of course, has its own fun, and it’s okay to do it occasionally, but being in this environment every day is a kind of torment.

If there is a rich and warm way of life, a fool will fight against the sky and the earth.

In fact, there is a fourth way of life for the Yong Ye army leader - nomadic.

This is the way that suits Kentana barbarians best.

It's just that the Kogel Grassland is a bit far away from here. Chief Yar and Chief Scott are eager to return, and they are no longer in the mood to continue wandering around the Yongye Army.

But with the previous three kinds of life as models, it is enough.

There is no need to show everything, and it might be more attractive to leave them some room for imagination.

A group of people returned to the Kentana Icefield at a faster speed.

This time it took them less time, not because they were traveling faster.

Instead, the Kentana people are all heading south. They have now entered the eastern range of the Andes Mountains. Although the nomadic tribe and the sea hunter tribe have not merged into one, the distance has been further shortened, only 30 kilometers apart.

It's just that the atmosphere on both sides is very tense, and there is a feeling that a war is about to break out.

Because Chief Yar, the leader of the sea hunting tribe, went to the hunting tribe to negotiate, but there was no news.

The sea hunting tribe is now begging for someone from the hunting tribe, but of course Chief Prey couldn't get it out, so he sent someone to discuss it.

The Sea Hunting Tribe didn't believe their words at all, thinking that they were deliberately delaying time. If they hadn't confirmed whether Chief Yar had been killed, and Chief Prey had tried his best to be thorough, it is estimated that the Sea Hunting Tribe would kill them first. coming.

After Chief Yar and the others returned safely, Chief Prey breathed a sigh of relief, "We made a mistake, and forgot to consider the reaction of Chief Yar's tribe. If you are detained, our two tribes will go to war first. That At this time, let’s stop talking about everything, and it’s best for Chief Yar to go back to his tribe to appease the emotions of the tribe.”

"No." Chief Yar shook his head and said, "If they didn't call immediately, it means that they have internal disputes, and they won't call now. If they really call, it won't be too late for me to come forward. What is important is to discuss the final whereabouts of the two tribes."

"Alright." Chief Prey also felt that what the other party said made sense. After all, the biggest point of contention between the two sides was the life and death of Chief Yar. "Tell me about what you have gained this time."

"Are you coming or me?" Chief Yar turned his gaze to Chief Scott. The reason why he asked this question was mainly to avoid suspicion. After all, Chief Prey should trust his son Chief Scott more.

"Let's go chief. I'm stupid. I'm afraid I won't be able to describe clearly. If there are any omissions or inconsistencies, I will correct them." Chief Scott was not competitive this time, compared to his powerful personal force , Word of mouth is indeed not at the same level.

"Okay." Chief Yar didn't refuse too much, "This time we..."

Chief Yar's description was very concise, and he didn't use too many adjectives. He was just stating what happened. However, the ideas and regulations were very clear, and they followed their route completely, without too many personalities involved. subjective opinion.

Leader Scott on the side nodded repeatedly, and had no chance to intervene and make corrections.

At the beginning, Chief Pray and the others just had a gloomy face, and no one interrupted, because Sean had already said these things in public before, and they had already made psychological preparations, and now they just confirmed what the other party said.

It wasn't until Chief Yar described the powerful artillery that he couldn't help but exclaimed one by one.

"Is there really such a powerful weapon in the world?"

"Is the chief wrong?"

"This may be a deliberate trick played by the other party. After all, the chief and the others were thousands of meters away at the time. Who can see things thousands of meters away?"

Chief Yar hadn't said anything yet, and Chief Scott stood up angrily: "What are you questioning? This is what Chief Yar and I have seen and heard with our own eyes. There is absolutely nothing wrong with that. The weapon is so powerful that you can see it with your own eyes even a few kilometers away, is it possible that you still doubt my loyalty to Chief Yar?"

Chief Yar said calmly, "No matter how unbelievable what we say, one thing is certain, we are not lying or exaggerating, we are just describing what we have seen and heard."

"Chief Yar and Scott have absolutely no reason to entrap the tribe. We can't understand it, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Think about the ancestral spirit possession they brought. Before this, you can imagine it? Now you can explain it Is it clear? Or can you deny its existence?" Chief Prey glanced at the other leaders and said, "I believe what Chief Yar and the others said, and don't interject before listening to them. Chief Yar, please continue .”

Chief Yar continued: "Our next trip is to go around the core hinterland of the Eternal Night Army Commander. It is no accident that they have such a powerful force. The life there is more prosperous and peaceful than what he described."

Chief Yar emphatically described the peaceful atmosphere he saw in the market, which made people yearn for it uncontrollably.

After Chief Yar finished speaking, everyone was still immersed in the described scene and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Now you can express your opinions." Chief Pray looked around and broke the silence first.

"Isn't the matter obvious? There is no hope of going south, we have to wait for death, and accepting the other party's conditions is the most obvious choice?"

"Cowards! How can our brave Kentana surrender without a fight? Doesn't this make them look down? Let me tell you, we don't have to talk to them at all, just fight over. I don't believe that in this world, there are still Is there really an impregnable city wall?"

"You are not brave, but stupid. You are betting the lives of your people."

"The Kentana are fearless, and it is better to die free than to be enslaved."

"This only represents your personal opinion, not that of all the clansmen."

Even with the detailed intelligence of the Eternal Night Army brought back by Chief Yar and Chief Scott, the high-level barbarians in Kentana did not form a unified opinion.

There are still quite a few people, shouting and yelling, wanting to lead the entire clan, recklessly rushing towards the leader of Yongye Army, even if they crash to death under the city wall, they will not hesitate.

Wise men like Chief Pray and Chief Yar are in the minority among the barbarians of Kentana. Most people's brains are not very bright, and some of them are straightforward. It's hard for them.

Moreover, Sean Andis's origin has always been a knot in their hearts. If Sean was a Kentana barbarian, they would have nothing to say.

"What if the other party can pass the test of the king?" Chief Prey brought up the old story again.

"It goes without saying that if the other party can pass the test of the king, of course it is the king of the Kentana people. Tradition is tradition."

"The King's Trial, it doesn't say that only Kentana people can participate."

"We also follow the tradition, as long as he can prove his strength, we have no problem."

"Tradition is Tradition!"

Those upright Kentana barbarian leaders were surprisingly unanimous this time. In their minds, tradition has a powerful magic power. After all, they have followed traditions and lived for decades.