This year's winter is not as sad as in previous years. Since Xiaojie came to Scandinavia, the tribesmen have found that life is much easier. They don't have to worry about food at all, and there will always be some seafood in their mouths.
In the cold winter, heavy snow covers the earth. It is very difficult to find some green plants, let alone find the seasonings for making delicious food. In order to satisfy Xiaojie's appetite, Xiaobai also takes great pains and rushes into the snow every day.
Look everywhere for condiments.
As a road idiot, he would 90% lose himself in the snow, so Takumi had to arrange people to find him, almost every day. Over time, the tribesmen got used to it. Every afternoon,
He will consciously set out to find Xiaobai and bring him back to Scandinavia.
On this day, the tribesmen set out to look for Xiaobai again, but three more people came back with them. These three people were wearing black robes and hoods, and they were wrapped tightly, which attracted the curious prying eyes of the tribesmen.
He was eager to try, but the thorns in his hands were not very stable, and he seemed to be planning to go up and test the strength of the three of them.
"Don't do anything." The tribesmen who went out to look for Xiaobai whispered to the others.
"What's going on? Who are they?" Takumi heard about this and rushed over with several captains.
"They call themselves Walkers, representing the Samsara God System. We met them when they were looking for Xiaobai." A tribesman came close to Takumi and whispered, biting his ear.
Have the people from the Samsara God System finally arrived?
Takumi passed the message to the other captains and the chief of Scandinavia, and everyone's expressions became solemn.
As high-ranking figures in Scandinavia, they naturally have more to think about than the tribesmen, and they have long heard of the reincarnation god system, that behemoth from the forest, the conqueror.
The chief who was sleeping in hiding at home was awakened by the tribesmen, and he hurried out of the warm house and came to the scene.
The chief is just a symbol in Scandinavia, he actually has no rights. The real power is still in the hands of captains like Takumi. It seems that everyone respects the chief, but in fact they just give him food and make a decision.
When the time comes, he has to listen to the captain.
Xiaobai had never paid attention to the chief of Scandinavia. The chief's presence in Scandinavia was so low that Xiaobai once thought that there was no chief here.
The chief was slightly chubby, and he wrapped himself tightly in animal skins, exposing his two eyes, which made people laugh.
"Chief, these three are the messengers from the Samsara God System." Takumi pushed the chief hard from behind, pushing the little fat man to the front.
The chief turned his head and looked at Takumi sadly. He usually wouldn't let me take the lead, but when it was time to take the blame, he remembered me.
Takumi also glared back without hesitation. Isn't the purpose of supporting you in normal times just to let you take the blame at this time? If the messenger is angered, he will kill you on the spot to sacrifice to heaven!
After reading the meaning in Takumi's eyes, the chief was discouraged. He really didn't have the manpower in his hands, and there was no way to fight against the captain who had real power, so he walked up to the three envoys honestly.
"!￥%%&%&*..." The chief mumbled, but no one understood what he was talking about, and the three envoys looked confused.
The chief paused and then realized that he had covered himself so tightly that his voice was out of tune. He quickly straightened his clothes, exposed his mouth, and said again: "Scandil welcomes the envoy of the Samsara God System.
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The leading envoy turned to look at his companions behind him, nodded slightly, and the three of them took off their hats, revealing faces full of forest race characteristics. The leader was a middle-aged man, with a face full of vicissitudes of life.
The next two are young people, they look about fourteen or fifteen years old, just coming of age.
"The gods of reincarnation bless you, and may your tribe prosper." The elder messenger raised his hand towards the chief and said in a stern voice.
"Thank you to the gods of reincarnation, come with me to the tribe, warm up by the fire, eat something, and warm up." The chief quickly stretched out his hand. He couldn't wait to get rid of the messenger. This is not a good job. There is no reward for doing it well.
If you don't want to kill someone, hiding is the right thing to do.
"Go to my big dining room, the chief will be very happy, right?" Takumi took the lead in coming to the reincarnation messenger before the other captains spoke, and said to the chief in a pretentious manner, with a warning in his eyes.
"This..." The chief hesitated. As a captain, he couldn't afford to offend him. He turned to look at the other captains.
"Right?" Takumi came closer and asked again threateningly.
"Ha..." The chief's face suddenly froze, he laughed twice awkwardly, and nodded quickly: "Yes, I believe in you Takumi, you will definitely be able to take good care of the guests."
After speaking, he turned to the reincarnation messenger and said enthusiastically: "Takumi will entertain you this time, don't worry."
The three envoys looked at the Scandinavian tribesmen strangely, feeling that something was not quite right. The atmosphere in this tribe was very strange.
But they are not afraid. Standing behind them is the most powerful Samsara God System. Whoever dares to attack them, the Samsara army will arrive in an instant and turn this place into scorched earth.
Xiaobai remained silent the whole time, watching a group of people competing for fame and wealth in amusement, and followed the messenger to Takumi's big restaurant.
There was a fire burning in the big dining room, and it was extremely warm and steaming. It quickly relieved the coldness of the envoys. After drinking some sea salt fruit wine, the envoys became even more comfortable.
The chief did not follow, but hid back in his house. The next thing had nothing to do with him, Takumi had already taken over.
Naturally, the other captains were not confident in completely giving up their rights to Takumi, so they also came to the dining room one after another, looking at Takumi with their arms crossed.
Takumi brought back a lot of gold, and even married Xiaoji, a royal family member of the sea. To the tribesmen, Takumi was a hero and a legendary captain, but to other captains, they thought that Takumi was gone.
Luck is actually no different from them. I'm afraid more credit goes to that novice.
Even though their current power is not as powerful as Takumi's, they are not timid and cannot allow Takumi to grow and take away the rights in their hands.
After resting for a while and getting rid of the coldness on his body, Takumi stood up from his seat, picked up his wine glass, and raised his glass to the three reincarnation messengers: "Welcome the reincarnation messengers!"
The tribesmen also raised their glasses in response, and the three envoys raised their glasses and drank with everyone.
After drinking this glass of wine, the atmosphere became harmonious.
"Three envoys, do you have any business in Scandinavia?" Takumi asked after sitting down again.
There was an instant silence in the room, and everyone's eyes were turned to the envoy, including many captains. This was a matter of vital interest, so naturally we had to understand it carefully. (To be continued)