Chapter 977 Who Is the Son of Fire?

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A few dozen meters away, boiling mud was rolling on the tundra, and the rising hot steam formed plumes of smoke that smelled of sulfur, floating melodiously into the sky.

Looking around, the sky is vast and the sky is high. Where there are no geothermal hot springs, there is only vast white snow.

Being in this kind of environment makes people feel that time and the whole world seem to have slowed down and become quiet here. Only the whistling north wind picks up scattered snowflakes and ice foam in this permanently frozen land. On the earth, it rotates, rolls, and spreads across.

"Old Wang, we are almost there."

The sound of the red tank brought Wang Yan back from his thoughts that had drifted out of the window.

They stayed briefly in Moscow for two days, leaving diplomatic staff from the African Affairs Bureau to handle matters.

People took a plane and arrived in the Taymyr Autonomous Region in Northern Siberia.

Once here, we have reached the northernmost point of the North Siberian tundra plain. From here there is no road, and we are surrounded by an endless frozen tundra wilderness.

In the south, you can occasionally see boreal forests and shrubs, but in the north, most of the area is just vast tundra and a thin layer of white snow covering the tundra.

Fortunately, a red tank brought a military jeep. This powerful monster-type vehicle was like a bison. It carried everyone easily in the rugged tundra and drove towards the location of the Belisa tribe at high speed. .

In this way, we drove all day.

At this time, the red tank was in the car, playing pleasant Slavic songs, and fingers tapping rhythmically on the steering wheel. Although the journey is long, it does not hinder everyone's mood.

Especially when driving in the vast wilderness, the feeling of being one with the surrounding nature can be said to be rushing towards you.

"Old Wang, Nan Lian, I'm a little embarrassed. I've been putting you through such a long journey."

Belisa, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and said apologetically, "My tribe is located in an autonomous region within an autonomous region. It is very hidden and cannot be entered by outsiders. Our tribe has served the God of Winter for generations and cannot leave us. ancestral land.”

"Anyway, the natural environment here is so good. It's a pleasure to drive all the way." Wang Yan leaned against the back seat window and smiled very easily.

"Yes, the sky is vast here, the air is fresh, and the ice and snow elements are very rich. It gives me a very good feeling."

Nan Lian leaned on Wang Yan's shoulder, looked back at Belisa, and smiled slightly, "If Grandpa Salar of your tribe really knows the origin of this necklace and the clues about my mother, Then this trip couldn’t be more perfect.”

"It's good that you like it here. I'm worried that you won't adapt to the backward living environment here."

Belisa smiled back, and Suier said with certainty, "Nan Lian, don't worry. Grandpa Salal, the high priest of our tribe, must know the necklace and the clues about your mother. If he doesn't know, I'm afraid the world No one knows about it.”

While everyone was talking, a large number of wooden houses and animal skin tents began to appear at the end of their sight.

"Son of Flame, Miss Nanlian, ahead is the atrium camp of our Winter God Clan. Our destination has arrived!"

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"His Majesty the Hunting God!"

"His Majesty the Hunting God is back!"

Wang Yan and his party parked their car in front of the Winter God Clan camp. As the landowner, Belisa should lead the way with the Bear King.

Along the way, everyone passed through the large and wide wooden gate of the camp, which was guarded by many guards, and walked towards the interior of the tribe without any obstruction or inquiry. On the contrary, after seeing Belisa, several guards at the entrance immediately gave out enthusiastic cheers, which were like waves, passing inside one after another.

"Quickly inform the patriarch that Miss Belisa is back!"

Fortunately, Belisa's tribe spoke traditional Russian, so Wang Yan and Nan Lian could easily understand the meaning.

Language has never been difficult for superpowers. Learning and using language couldn't be easier for top superpowers.

"It seems that Belisa's status in the tribe is much higher than I thought." Wang Yan joked with a smile.

He, Nan Lian, and the accompanying red tank all followed Belisa. Behind them, a nagging hairy crab, carrying luggage and gifts, walked at the end of the team.

Since the purpose of this trip is to find Nan Lian's life experience, and given Wang Yan and Nan Lian's usually easy-going personalities, they don't like to be too public. Therefore, the two people put on simple cotton clothes and looked very low-key, just like two tourists who were traveling.

"Old Wang, please don't underestimate Belisa. She is the daughter of the patriarch of the Winter God Clan, and she is the holder of the title of Hunting God with the highest status among the tribe's warriors."

The red tank put his arm around Wang Yan's shoulders and said with a smile, "According to the principalities in Europe, Belisa is a princess, and she is also a princess who is good at fighting and will inherit the throne in the future!"

"That's what you can say." Belisa turned around and glared at the red tank.

The laughter of the red tank suddenly stopped immediately, and the scene made both Wang Yan and Nan Lian burst into laughter.

"It seems Brother Tank and His Majesty the Hunting God are on the same page?" Wang Yan mocked Red Tank with his eyes. The other party once again didn't know how to answer, so he had no choice but to look elsewhere.

Wang Yan smiled and looked back.

It was his first time coming to such an ancient tribe, and everything he saw felt strange. Take the large camp in front of him as an example. It was completely different from the nomadic people he had known before.

The scale of this camp is very large, and coming here is like coming to a small town.

Looking around, you can see that this clan camp was built according to the surrounding terrain.

The extremely cold northern land where everyone is now does not have any high mountains. The terrain is mainly composed of low mountains, hills, wastelands and swamps. The Winter God Clan's camp was established in a rolling hilly area.

This approach is very scientific. The undulating hills and low mountains have become a natural shield from the wind and snow, as well as a defense against enemies and wild beasts. Moreover, by building a watchtower on the low mountains, you can get an excellent view. At the same time, the flat and dry environment inside the hills is more conducive to people's survival.

Not only that, Belisa's tribe also built a very majestic and solid wooden wall around the camp according to the terrain.

They completely felled and cut the giant trees in the cold zone unique to the North, and roughly sharpened the tops to build a thick wooden wall around the camp. Each of these giant trees in the cold zone is at least ten meters high, nearly as thick as two people hugging each other, and they spread out all the way, making it a spectacular sight.

As soon as he passed through this wooden wall, Wang Yan was infected by the majestic and majestic atmosphere and was amazed.

The buildings inside the camp also adhere to the rough and bold style, full of wildness.

The houses that the Dongshen people live in are all based on mountain rocks, with wood and animal skins as the main building materials, and are decorated with animal bones and totems, forming a kind of residence that looks like a wooden house or a tent.

It looks rough and has a unique charm. Walking in it, you feel like you have traveled to the ancient mythological era. It is impossible to imagine that in today's highly modernized earth, such a place full of ancient charm still exists.

"Praise be to the gods of winter, Miss Belisa is back."

"Miss Belisa remains as charming as ever."

At this time, more and more tribesmen were crowding around Belisa, Wang Yan and others.

They were both men and women, old and young. After seeing Belisa and her group approaching, they all dropped their busy work and gathered around them enthusiastically.

"Look, Mr. Tank is here too! He is still as powerful as ever!"

"That black-haired lady wearing sunglasses is so beautiful! Is she a colleague of His Majesty the God of Hunting? I've never seen her before, and her temperament is comparable to that of our His Majesty the God of Hunting..."

"Huh? There is a handsome black-haired guy beside them, who looks like a Chinese..."

The tribesmen around were talking a lot. It was obvious that Belisa was loved by the tribesmen. They also knew Red Tank. Nanlian also attracted a lot of their attention. On the contrary, Wang Yan, apart from being handsome, did not attract them too much. Care a lot.

But Wang Yan didn't care about this. On the contrary, it was the simplicity and kindness of these tribesmen that made him and Nan Lian, two outsiders, feel warm.

Wang Yan found that these Dongshen tribe members had typical Caucasian characteristics, with tall noses and tall bodies. Their hair was mainly blond and brown, but their skin was slightly darker than that of ordinary Russians.

This may be related to the long hours of sunshine in the north, but it is also because the skin color is slightly darker, which makes them have more of the hard-working and simple charm of the Eastern people under the tall and powerful appearance of the Westerners.

In addition, he also discovered that these Dongshen people have a unified characteristic. Regardless of men, women, old or young, they all have a pair of blue eyes. Those eyes are like the sea water full of ice floes in the North, very beautiful.

"Belissa, your tribe is not completely secluded from the world. I saw them wearing sweaters, and some of them were holding shotguns." Wang Yan found that these Dongshen tribe members were wearing coarse sweaters from the inner village under their big fur coats. Some also carried shotguns.

"Our tribe is not some uncivilized savages, it's just that we chose to follow the traditional life."

Belisa turned around and smiled at Wang Yan, and said with a bit of pride, "Ordinary people here will regularly cross the snowfield to do business with people in the town, and those who use firearms are ordinary people. Those with true super powers will use our traditional weapons, and their lethality will be even more powerful.”

"Of course, the superpowers of our tribe are directly responsible to the Polar Bear Secret Service. Currently, Red Tank and I are the ones in charge of both parties' affairs."

"I understand, no wonder you always partner with Brother Tank." Wang Yan and Nan Lian looked at the red tank meaningfully after hearing this.

The red tank just laughed twice and said nothing. Wang Yan saw this and secretly gave the other party a thumbs up. This guy looked honest and honest, but he was actually very witty.

"You are really an amazing nation." When Wang Yan and Red Tank winked at each other, Nan Lian praised aloud, "In today's modern society, you can retain your own traditions while also communicating with the world. Integration, this alone is enough to show that your tribe is very good. "

"Miss Nanlian is so complimentary." Belisa thanked her humbly, "The reason why our tribe can be passed down to this day is precisely because we shoulder the responsibility of protecting the holy land of our ancestors. Our traditions cannot be changed."

While everyone was talking, a rough and bold voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"Son of Fire, who is the Son of Fire?"

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