Chapter 617 Frost Priest
"What are the conditions?" Kahn narrowed his eyes and his eyes became sharp. Generally speaking, he wanted to set a threshold for himself. It would probably not be too easy to see Lisangrao.
His eyes met the eyes of the Frost Priest, but the latter turned toward the stronghold.
"The Frost Corner Tribe is one of the hundreds of tribes of Frelljod. I came here to spread Lisangra's will, using magic medicine to cure patients, resolve doubts, and they offered me to the tribe and provide three meals a day. Now, the Frost Corner Tribe is in trouble, and I can't sit still, but I can't get out of my body..."
"You want us to help?"
"Yes, the long winter is coming, and the Frost Corner Tribe needs more food to fill the granary to ensure adequate food to spend the long winter night."
"Didn't they just hunted a group of Eunuch?" Kahn questioned looking at the busy riders.
"There are too many mouths in the tribe that need to eat. Not only do people have to eat, but animals also have to eat, and this amount is far from enough. There shouldn't be a problem of insufficient food, but the sea beasts sank a ship full of harvest, so we need to collect food again, but the time is too long, and winter is coming."
"Then why didn't they bring all of Enuk back? So much was let go."
"Kill half and let half is the most reasonable way to choose. By the next harvest season, the Enuk group will become as many as before."
No matter how tricky the questions asked by Kahn were, the priests could always find reasons to deal with them. Gradually, Kahn lost his patience.
"How much food can both of us bring back unless we lend us those mounts."
During the week she spent with the Frost Corner Tribe, Kahn had seen the riders taking off the giant horn guards and feeding them to the mounts more than once. The white beasts were gradually becoming creatures that looked like wolves, but were transformed into deer by the guards.
"The mounts are called White Death, and the warriors will never borrow mounts. But I can lend you a small boat. You just need to go to the island on the other side of the shore, fill the boat with food and bring it back."
Kahn glanced at it and found that there was indeed an island covered with ice and snow around the sea about a day away. In the description of the Frost Priest, it was a rich place.
But he was very surprised. Why didn’t they go hunting in such a close place, but they would travel thousands of miles to the Dongshu Mountain to hunt? It took at least half a month to go back and forth.
There must be something strange about this, he must be careful.
"As long as we bring back the food, you will tell us how to get to Frostguard Fortress, right?" Kahn confirmed with the priest.
"That's right." The Frost Priest nodded: "But you have to hurry up. In three days, Enivia will swell with her wings and sweep away with a bone-breaking wind. At that time, there will be endless heavy snow, and everything in the north will be frozen, including your way back."
Kahn pondered for a while and finally decided to accept the proposal of the Frost Priest.
"Then go and prepare the boat quickly, we'll set off right away."
Three days, except for the two-day journey back and forth, the only time left for them is only one day.
Chapter completed!