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Chapter 98 The Howling Storm
"The river won't burst open and let us fall into the water?"

Ed was driving a truck on a frozen lake.

From time to time, I looked out the window worriedly, fearing that the ice under the car would break.

"Don't worry, the ice layer is more than one meter thick, and you won't be able to collapse if you add ten more to the car." Ronan responded indifferently.

They were now deep in the tundra, on the lake next to the former camp of the Frostwolf tribe.

The sudden cold weather in winter has condensed a solid layer of ice on the lake, just in time for trucks to pass quickly.

Compared with the uneven frozen soil, the surface of the lake is much flatter, which further increases the speed of the truck.

"Ed, turn left ahead, we're almost there, slow down."

Ronan guided the direction, and at the same time, he used the crow to observe the target he was looking for this time—the cold spider tribe that Mumutur mentioned.

A crow stood on a bare branch, looking down at the crowd gathered below.

Similar in appearance to the wildlings of the Frostwolf tribe.

They have the characteristic thick hair of tundra, which is gray and white in general, completely covering the chin area.

These savages were gathering around a large pit, and a large thick cloth was erected above the pit to shield them from the wind and snow.

One of the old men began to preach something loudly.

Unlike other fur-wearing wildlings.

His lower body was covered by a white silk robe, his upper body was bare, and a huge white spider was tattooed on his back covering his entire back.

Accompanied by his words, many strong savages stepped forward and cut their wrists open with a knife.

Hot blood flowed into the pit in the center.

With the influx of blood, some physically uncomfortable scenes appeared.

Dense numbers of fingernail-sized white spiders drilled out of the holes in the pit, gathered on the blood-soaked soil, piled up non-stop, and sucked blood with their mouths open.

After the blood is sucked, they retreat again and disappear into the pores.

Does it take the unique blood of these savages to breed this kind of cold spider that can produce special silk threads?

Seeing this scene, Ronan thought to himself.

After all, this kind of spider silk is already close to the properties of extraordinary materials.

In the absence of external magic power, it can only be conceived by other extraordinary powers.

At this moment, a sudden roar interrupted his thoughts.

Ronan frowned and turned his attention to the truck.

In front of the driving road, less than 100 meters away from the location of the cold spider tribe, a raised snowdrift suddenly collapsed.

A huge white bear walked out of the snowdrift, straightened up and roared towards the truck.

The explosion caused snowflakes to fall from the nearby branches, making the knights tense.

That is the top predator on the permafrost, one of the largest animals on this continent, the giant white bear.

After reaching adulthood, they can reach the second level, and a few bear kings can even reach the third level.

They stand nearly seven meters in size, like a mobile fortress, and the bear paws can easily smash the walls of the house.

"This giant white bear should have hibernated in the snowdrifts and was disturbed by our movements. Now it wakes up and is angry."

Seeing this, Mumtur, who was sitting at the back of the truck, hurriedly said to Ronan in front.

"What, isn't the weather here all year round, and you still need to hibernate?" Ed next to him was puzzled after hearing what he said.

"There is still a little difference." Mumutur explained to him in a low voice, "I heard that giant white bears need to eat at least five large wild boars and a large number of bush roots a day in order to have the strength to move."

"In winter, many plants die, and the giant polar bears that cannot get the sun will find a snow bank to sleep in to carry through the winter."

It is different from the body stiffness of small animals such as snakes and rats when they hibernate, and they have no consciousness.

Pyrenees remain on high alert even during hibernation and can wake up at any time.

Just like now, the other party is exhaling heat, confronting the uninvited guest who disturbed it.

Because the steam truck's huge size is no less than it, and it does not belong to its cognitive range.

This made the giant white bear angry, but still did not choose to take the initiative to attack, but kept threatening with roars.

Ed stopped the truck and looked to Ronan for his order.

Also at the top of the second level, Ed is not afraid of the opponent, but the thick fur of the giant white bear is enough to be immune to the damage of ordinary swords.

If he wanted to solve it quickly, he had to use the roar of the leylines, and he had to let the others back away.

"The opponent's people are here, let's see what they say first." Ronan was not in a hurry to let him do it.

The movement here has already attracted the attention of the savages in the Cold Spider Tribe.

Led by the leading old man, these savages rushed out with throwing axes and stone spears.

They came to the giant white bear, but the latter did not attack them.

"They actually raised this frozen earth overlord?" Mumutur's eyes revealed an unbelievable look.

His father also tried in vain to tame the giant white bear, but the result was often heavy losses.

In order to maintain the burden brought by their huge size, giant polar bears need to spend a lot of time every day looking for prey on the frozen soil.

This makes them extremely aggressive against any living creature.

Once it is judged as a weak prey, it will attack immediately, and the small size of human beings is difficult to deter it.

At this moment the leading old man shouted in their direction.

"What did he say?" Ronan looked at Mumtur who was behind him.

"My lord, the other party is the High Priest of the Cold Spider Tribe. He said this is the territory of the Cold Spider Tribe and asked us to leave immediately."

"Tell him that we are here to trade spider silk with him. You can choose from salt, sugar, and steel."

Mumutur got out of the truck and repeated Ronan's request loudly to the old man.

Ed also took the other knights out of the car and stared at them warily.

"Foreigners! Get out!" The old man was furious when he saw the appearance of the people from their kingdom.

The savages behind him held up the weapons in their hands and began to shout continuously, as if they would strike if there was a disagreement.

Seeing their reaction, Mumutur continued to explain nervously, dancing with hands and feet.

It just made the other party's emotions more and more intense.

Ronan, who was sitting alone in the car, saw this scene and raised his hand in the direction of the wild man.

War Chess Wizardry · Ice Storm

The Zhanqi sand table unfolded instantly, covering an area within a radius of 500 meters.

The temperature within the range dropped sharply, like thousands of razor-flying ice crystals whistling along with the strong wind.

The skin was torn and bloodstained, and the fear of death caused the savages to lie down on the ground in horror, holding their heads in their hands, begging for forgiveness from the God of Beifeng Mountain.

Even the roaring giant white bear stopped roaring in the face of this natural disaster-like force.He curled himself into a ball, trembling.

Except for Ed and other knights, Mumutur turned his head in disbelief, and quickly fell to his knees after realizing it.

Ronan closed his palms.

Along with his actions, the howling ice storm began to dissipate, and the surrounding climate returned to normal.

"Go and talk to the other party." Ronan signaled Mumtur to continue.

(End of this chapter)