Fortunately, when these drinkers began to look at these ice travelers, they were surprised to find that among the fifty or so people, there were quite a few with light hair, and they were all wearing thin clothes!
Wearing thin means you are strong. It goes without saying that under the breath of Anivia, those who dare to wear clothes that are too few for their own strength have been frozen into popsicles.
In comparison, even the previous escorts from the Avarosa tribe who followed their war mother Ashe to Peril Harbor were at most of this level - the biggest difference between the two sides is that the warriors of Avarosa tend to
Wearing leather armor or short coats, these ice travelers wear linings and robes or cloaks, and that's it.
You know, Avarosa is almost the most famous tribe in the West Foreljord subcontinent now. Even if this tribe is not famous for its amazing fighting power, the warriors who protect the War Mother are definitely not ordinary people.
And now, these ice travelers whom I have never heard of are almost the same as Ashe's bodyguards...
In the Freljord, ice travelers are either not wanted by the tribe, or they are splintered by the tribe. These guys who are very difficult to mess with at first glance are obviously the latter.
If this is the case... many people have already remembered the rumors they heard not long ago.
A few quick-thinking guys quickly drank the wine in their glasses and quietly left the tavern. A few minutes later, they met again in the war mother tent of the Walrus Tusk tribe.
Apparently, they thought of it.
Suddenly so many guests came, and the war mother of Walrus Tusk was also a little confused.
In this cold weather, what does it mean that the young men from the tribe suddenly come to see me, an old woman, instead of going to the tavern to brag?
And from the looks of them, they don’t look nervous. It doesn’t seem like the Winter’s Claw is coming, right?
That's right, the war mother of Walrus Tusk is an old woman. This winter is the sixty-eighth winter since she got her name - she is so old that compared to the war mother,
The people in the tribe who watched her grow up preferred to call her Grandma Walrus.
"Grandma Walrus!" A guy who was still drunk in the tavern just now, but now looks sober, "Today, a group of amazing guys came to the tavern!"
"What a wonderful guy?" Although she is old, Grandma Walrus has both eyesight and ears. When he heard what he said, the old lady cooperated with a puzzled expression, "Is he some special guest?"
"It's a group of ice travelers I've never seen before, buying supplies from that stingy old man." The visitor continued to explain, "The ones I saw with my own eyes were all young people, and the leader was a white-haired ice bloodline!"
This walrus grandma is not confused. When she heard about the Hanbing bloodline, she became obviously serious.
"What about the remaining people?" She said urgently, "Are they the furnace owners or the soldiers?"
"They should be warriors, or even spellcasters!" Another person rushed to speak, "They all wear very little!"
Hearing this, Grandma Walrus instantly understood what these people were looking for. She quickly put on her walrus fur coat. After hesitating for a moment, she simply took it off and changed into a thin coat. Then she stood up and walked towards the tavern.
go.
"Let's go and see these young people!" She was so excited that she didn't look like an old man at all. "Thanks to Ai Xi, she threw a stone into the calm lake!"
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When the old lady pushed open the door and walked in, Ino was chatting with the tavern owner - according to Kalja, gossip is also an important means of gathering intelligence. The gossip may not be true, but the background of the gossip is usually true.
However, Ino is obviously not a person who is very good at chatting. Although she took the initiative to speak while the boss was preparing pickled fish meat, the other party did not respond much and seemed to be vaguely afraid of her, which made Ino somewhat embarrassed.
Respect is understandable, but fear is not what she wants to see.
As for the ice elemental mages sitting in the tavern drinking...
Their Freljordian language still has a distinct accent. What information can be gathered at this time?
In fact, Ino's main purpose of coming to this small port was just to exchange some supplies - even though it is almost three hundred miles away from Forsbarrow, from the perspective of Freljord
, Bo Ruil is also a remote and remote place, and there can be news about Hammer.
Just yesterday, Ino and his party finally completed the final language teaching, and their guide also headed south back to Forsbarrow after some instructions.
In fact, when the war just ended, not many people were willing to come out for activities. The guide sent them here, which was considered to be the most benevolent thing.
Now is the time when Ino and the ice mages of Group 11 are "getting started", so everyone is a little stiff, which is completely understandable.
However, what is incomprehensible is that while Ino was chatting with the tavern owner, the door of the tavern was pushed open again, and a big, round old lady strode into front of Ino.
"Little girl, are you also heading for Avarosa?" She said straight to the point with the Freljordian's unique frankness, "Consider Porto Peril, Avarosa has it.
We all have them too—bastard, two glasses of walrus milk!"
Facing the other party's seemingly solicitous words, Ino blinked, and his brain fell into a shutdown state for a moment.
How did she know she was heading to Avarosa?
Wait, there’s one in Avarosa, and there’s one in Perrier Harbor too?
Do all Freljordians have a desire for trade?
"Tell me, what do you have?" Although it was a little strange, Ino still responded in his usual calm tone, "You have what Avarosa has?"
"We have fish, a lot of fish, enough to feed all of you." The old lady knocked on the bar, "We also have the status to match you."
Ino blinked.
"Avarosa people are very sincere, but so am I." Taking a glass of milk-like drink from the tavern owner, the old lady handed one to Ino and smoothly drank the other.
After drinking it all, "I am an old walrus, and Walrus Tusk needs a strong leader."
Ino became confused.
The powerful phrases unique to the Freljordian language are indeed difficult to understand sometimes, but the old lady's words seemed particularly difficult to understand - even though her accent was obviously closer to Demacia, Ino sounded particularly confused.
, she really couldn't understand, she was too old, Walrus Tusk needed a leader, what did this have to do with trade.
It seems that this kind of tribal internal affairs should not be talked about to oneself, right?
Just when Ino was confused, Kalya suddenly spoke.
"She's hinting at you to join the Walrus Tusk!"
Hint to join Walrus Tusk?
"She seems to have misunderstood your identity, thinking that you are a great ice bloodline." Kalya continued to explain, "From what she means, it seems that she is willing to train you as an heir. Remember before
The guide has repeatedly emphasized that in the Freljord, hugging each other for warmth is as normal as war."
"But what does this have to do with Avarosa?" Ino remained calm on his face, but secretly asked quickly, "Did I hear you correctly, Avarosa?"
"You heard it right, it is indeed Avarosa." Kalya agreed with her statement, "I don't know this at all, so we can use words to test it a little bit."
"A test of words?"
"This is also an important way to collect intelligence. Come on, learn from me!"
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Although in theory, this operation was mainly to train intelligence collectors, but now there was an unexpected change, and Kalya had to log in from another place to conduct on-site teaching.
Just think of it as an eye-opener for these newbies!
Ino rarely experienced the role of "ruthless simultaneous interpretation machine" played by Lux, and repeated Kalya's words expressionlessly.
"But Avarosa always had more credibility."
"But there are more of them." The old lady seemed to have already prepared her words. "The news, like the Breath of Anivia, has spread throughout Freljord, and everyone is rushing to Frostport.
I hope to follow the successors of the three sisters."
"Yes, the successor of the three sisters." Ino nodded, and then at Kalya's signal, he emphasized his tone, "Ice blood."
"Me too." The old lady pulled out a crystal clear dagger from her waist and nailed it to the table, "Like you."
Ino stretched out her hand and held the weapon. An indescribable, biting cold taste spread from the palm of her hand and reached the depths of her heart - this was Ino's first contact with Zhen Bing, even though she had already
I heard from the guide that ice bloodline can use Zhenbing, but only after actually coming into contact with Zhenbing, Ino can truly understand what kind of existence it is.
Gritting his teeth slightly, Ino kept his expression expressionless as he pulled out the dagger and put it in front of him to look at it carefully.
"It's so beautiful." Her voice had a somewhat ethereal tone, "But to be honest, I don't really need it."
The old lady's eyes suddenly became subtle.
Putting the Zhenbing Dagger on the table with an expressionless expression, Ino reached out and picked up an empty cup. With just a shake, the cup was filled with ice cubes.
She moved her fingers, and an ice cube spontaneously jumped into her mouth, and she chewed it loudly. This was a favorite item of many people in the Zaun Tavern. Ino learned and used it flexibly, and she really calmed the person in front of her.
old lady.
Grandma Walrus was obviously a little confused.
Although Ino and the members of Group 11 were all wearing linings and robes, and they did not look like warriors, to be honest, before Ino took action, she had no idea that the person in front of her was actually a spell caster!
Damn it, when did the Frostguard Priests care about a remote country like theirs?
At this moment, Grandma Walrus even felt a little aggrieved in her heart. She was just using Ai Xi to "recruit talents from all over the world" in Ningshuang Port to have some soup. Although it had a bit of a cut-off meaning, that was
Also for the inheritance of walrus tusk!
The result was good. For the first time, he took action, but met a group of Frost Guard priests...
Wait, a group of Frostguard priests going to Avarosa?
Grandma Walrus's heart suddenly tightened. She subconsciously grabbed the dagger on the bar, but she missed it - just when she made a move, a group of ice had completely wrapped the dagger.
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At the same time, the 11th group of ice elemental mages, who had been silent before, remained motionless at this time.
"You have revealed your true identity." Ino stood up and looked condescendingly at the old lady in front of him, "Now, we can talk in detail."
"We are allies of Avarosa!"
"This is good news." Ino smiled for the first time, "I was just trying to find out about Avarosa - they are recruiting people, right?"
"You don't know?" Grandma Walrus showed an astonished expression again, "Then why are you here?"
"I came here to clarify this point." Ino waved his hand, indicating that everyone else could sit down, "I have no interest in your tribe."
The old lady looked at Ino hesitantly, as if she wanted to read something from Ino's expression, but unfortunately, Ino remained expressionless, and in the end, she could only sigh helplessly.
"This is no secret." The old lady seemed to accept her fate. "Avarosa has experienced a war. In order to fight against the Winter's Claw, Lord Ashe is recruiting people."
"To fight against the Winter's Claw?" Ino narrowed his eyes, "Has the war already concluded?"
"The Claw of Winter returned in vain." Grandma Walrus nodded, "You should ask the ice travelers to the north, the Demacians."
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Although her identity was revealed, Ino remained calm on the surface. She neither confirmed nor denied. She took a deep look at the old lady in front of her, and finally picked up the cup that the other party had handed to her.
"Tell me what you know." Ino took a shallow sip of the walrus milk that was as thick as butter in the cup. He endured the discomfort on his tongue and throat and kept his face calm, "as compensation for being rash."
A smile finally appeared on Grandma Walrus's face. She ignored the dagger that was still frozen in the ice, slapped the bar again, and asked for another glass of walrus milk.
"It's so interesting, so interesting." She drank the fishy and greasy liquid again, "The rumors are true, Ai Xi is indeed not an ordinary person."
"..."
Ino didn't speak, just looked at the old lady in front of him quietly.
"Of course, the same goes for you." Grandma Walrus laughed, "Since you are here, the rumors are true, so can you tell me whether it is true that Demacia is willing to accept the Freljordians?"
This time, it was finally Ino's turn to be stunned - not only Ino, but also Kalya did not expect that this old lady would use this method to defeat an army.
Defect to Demacia?
Have all the Freljordians fallen to this level now?
Is she continuing to test, or does she really have this idea?
"Demacia is preparing for war, preparing for a possible war." Ino did not answer the question directly in the end, "What the future holds will be known only after the war."
"The war is not over, it is just suspended." This not-so-powerful Walrus Grandma finally showed the wisdom of a Freljord elder, "I previously hoped that the tribe would have a powerful new war mother.
, but now, I would rather join Demacia.”
"..."
"If a walrus's tooth is broken, it will never come back again." The old lady said in a nostalgic tone, "Now is not the time."