Chapter 302 64. The master who cleans the river and catches fish
Far north, snowfield.
Dark brown deerskin boots stepped into the thick snow, and the heavy coat wrapped the visitor tightly. Only when the other party spoke did he know that it was a woman.
"Can the current snowfield be called a snowfield? It feels strange to me." She sighed and lifted the hood of her scarf. Underneath was a face with clear features, a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and beautiful ice crystal pupils.
Pretty standard arctic appearance.
The woman looked into the distance and caught the snow falling in the distance between her eyebrows.
The snowflakes are all bright red.
The roar of the giant beast echoed deep in the snow, mixed with a blizzard.
The guardian of the Winter Palace, the White Bear Earth Mother Naenta. The snowflakes are the manifestation of her power, and the blood wrapped in the snowflakes is her sorrow and her anger.
The woman pulled the snowflakes off her face, and the snowflakes wrapped in blood fell to the ground like red ice crystals. She shook her head, and her long pale golden hair spread out completely, like tassels.
"Are we just watching?" She glanced beside her.
There stood a man who looked like a night crow.
He had a black coat, short black hair, and even his gloves were made of black leather. When he heard the woman's question, the man lowered his head slightly, revealing the only pale cheek that was not black.
"Naenta left the Winter Palace and came to the snowfield to fight in order to buy time for the matrix at the bottom of the Winter Palace to activate. Those monsters came here from the ice sea and followed the river. If they were not stopped before the matrix activated, they would
The consequences would be disastrous." The man lowered his eyes, "They came too fast, and many people were not ready, including Naenta. She was tired of the war, but now she has to show her claws again for her homeland."
"Tell me the truth, you can't deceive me, Xie Miao." The woman said lightly.
"Okay." The man looked into the depths of the snowfield, his eyes locked on the huge shadow in the snow dust, "The men in the Winter Palace are all useless losers. They even wanted Naenta to die outside for themselves.
The idea of sheltering from the wind and rain. The Hermitage Matrix is doomed to achieve nothing in their hands, I need the Matrix!"
He said slowly, "The matrix cannot be activated in the Winter Palace, it must act as a barrier and sit above the Volga River!"
"You think Naenta can't stop it?"
"Don't you have the answer in your heart?" The man glanced at the thick red snow on the ground.
This is probably the last piece of land with snow in the snowfield. Most of the area has been melted by black rainwater and turned into muddy soil. The Volga River Basin is the mother river of the people of the Hermitage. In the past, they had too many poems to write
Praise for this ancient river, but now, these humans who admire it stick to the high walls and are unwilling to raise troops for their homes and land.
This is already the last piece of pure land in the snowfield.
Still thanks to the white bear Naenta.
It's covered in blood and I don't know who it belongs to.
"It wasn't like this before." The woman lowered her tone and stared into the distance aimlessly.
"Because most of the men who drank strong liquor and carried guns died in the past." Xie Miao said softly, "They died in that winter. Aren't the ones who survived just those who knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages? This is normal.
There is nothing to be disappointed. Your Royal Highness, what you should be concerned about now is how the East Palace will survive this winter."
"If it fails, there will be no people in the Winter Palace who seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. There will only be dead people crawling around the house."
"Where is Siza? Is there any news from the east side of the snowfield? Just guarding one river is not enough. There are many such rivers deep in the snowfield. It is impossible to place a matrix on every river. Without this time, there is no plural.
The Hermitage Matrix!" The woman frowned.
"Do you agree to this plan?" Xie Miao looked a little surprised. Agreeing to this plan was probably equivalent to choosing to give up the Winter Palace. He did not expect that the Princess of the Winter Palace had such strong decisiveness.
"I have not given up on the Winter Palace." The woman said coldly, as if she had seen through Xie Miao's mind.
"What I give up are the insects who abandoned the Winter Palace! If they all choose to hide in the high wall in the end, I will personally tear down that wall and let them freeze to death in the snow!"
Xie Miao smiled and said, "I will obey your will."
"As for Siza, I think you have to ask Naenta. That tyrant doesn't bother to communicate with humans. The only one on our side who has contact with Siza is Naenta. This is also the only opponent that the tyrant likes.
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"Siza was the first creature in the snowfield to discover the vast sea. He was much more prepared than the Winter Palace."
"Countless creatures from different regions are united like never before. In this process, some kings even migrated their tribes to rivers that flow into the sea. Compared to us, Siza is the real emperor of the snow plains."
"He is a tyrant, how come there are so many creatures willing to listen to him?"
"Yes, he is a tyrant." The man replied calmly, "Siza has fully demonstrated to us during the years he has been walking on the ice... the consequences of disobeying a tyrant."
"Oh. By the way, Naenta said that Siza brought back another tiger king when he was exploring the strait. It is very powerful. It is at least a great lord and may reach the level of Chengmian."
"Isn't there an old saying in the Yan Kingdom that two tigers fight against each other?" The Royal Highness was stunned, "What's more, this is Xiza."
"Who knows." The man shrugged.
"That is Siza's successor." A voice came from below the ground where they were sitting, and then they could see the snow-white ground shaking.
This is a huge beast, and they are on the back of this huge beast!
Her body is covered with thick ice armor that extends to her limbs. She wears a warrior-like helmet on her head, with a huge bright blue gem inlaid in the center of the helmet. It is rumored that the white bear Naenta went deep into the ice sea to seek for mastery.
The power of Blizzard forged a unique armor of his own in the depths of the ice sea, which looked like ice, like a huge walking iceberg.
"Heir?"
"Yes, heir." Naenta's response came from underneath her again.
"He doesn't think he'll survive the winter."
"Why? Siza is considered the best among the crowned kings, how could he think that he can't survive this disaster? If even Siza is destined to die in this disaster, then do we, the weaker ones, still have the strength to resist?
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"I don't know." Naenta shook her head.
"He is a very arrogant bastard, but because of this, he will never be able to suppress his own arrogance first. He may have discovered something else, but no one knows except himself."
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The ice sea is surging with waves.
The torch-like divine tiger stands like a majestic mountain.
The markings on his body were flowing, and as the water lapped, something approached the shore.
Bland, like an old piece of wood.
But just like this almost tattered wooden board, countless corpses under the sea did not dare to approach it, or even take a look at it.
They have died long ago, but the fear of "him" is still engraved in their bones and will accompany them for thousands of years!
A fisherman.
That broken plank is a small boat.
The fisherman saw the huge shadow standing on the shore and smiled, "How long have you been waiting for me?"
Siza said in a deep voice, "Half a year!"
"Have you expected me to come?" the fisherman asked again.
Xiza was silent, his black markings extended, a huge shadow stood up from his body, soared into the sky, and formed a battlefield in the sky behind him. This was a sight that Qing Yan had never seen before. The battlefield was even worse than the battle at Changbai Mountain.
It was a terrifying battlefield! No wonder he could tell something was wrong with the Qingyan Imperial Domain at the first glance, because he had experienced it and was the bearer of it!
"Oh?" The fisherman raised his eyebrows.
He gently picked up the fishing rod in his hand, took off his bamboo hat, and revealed his thin and old face.
But what Siza saw in his eyes was not an old man, but a giant statue with the Milky Way lingering and the tapping of fishing drums!
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