My name is Ren

Chapter 391 Chapter [-] Confidence is not expressed with words, but expressed through actions, confident and strong
"I don't think there is anything funny." Ren took off the white rhinoceros leather gloves and hooked his fingers to his side.

Robardo ran over, nodding and bowing, with a humble look on his face.Ren pointed at the 60 or [-] people across the way, without any fear, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, as if he ignored this group of Icemans with explosive combat power, "Who is the patriarch among them."

As soon as these words came out, Bingman stopped laughing one after another, and looked at Ren with worried expressions.The patriarch is the core leader of a tribe and the most powerful person in the tribe. No matter what kind of opponent they face, every member must maintain the dignity of the patriarch.Ren said by name that he wanted to find the patriarch, which was a very serious act of provocation.All the Icemans rolled up their sleeves, exposing their strong arms, each of them was ready to move, wanting to rush up and beat Renn up.

At this moment, a man who was obviously different from the other Icemans stood out from the crowd with his hands.

He wore two pieces of clothes inside and outside, and he wore a lot of decorations. He was also much taller than the others, and he had an aura of power over life and death all over his body.

This person has a square face, gray hair and eyebrows, and large, round, piercing eyes.His body is also exceptionally strong, even through the clothes, he can feel the surging power under the clothes.With an inexplicable smile on his face, he raised his head, "You don't need to look for it, I am."

He had a half-smile, and didn't take Renn seriously at all.As the patriarch of a small tribe of ice savages, he understands very well that in fact, the ice savages...they call themselves ancient remnants, and his race is definitely not as ignorant as the Desi people under the ice sheet imagined.On the ice sheet, every iceman will receive a popular education, and will also learn the common language and some German languages.

They call Desi the Sacred Language, inherited from the "Standard Continental Language" of the Holy Empire.In addition, some of the latest developments under the ice sheet are also involved. For example, there is a pile of newspapers from the Orlando Empire in the chief tent of the Moon Tree tribe.These newspapers provided a considerable amount of information from the outside world for him to understand. Not only him, but almost all tribes had the habit of maintaining reading and popularizing a certain degree of education.

That's right, Earl Rennes, a golden nobleman, possesses tremendous power below the ice sheet. Even the governor of a province would bow his knees when he saw him.However, this is not the Orlando Empire. This is the extreme northern ice field belonging to God Lord Dimeron. Here, only the high priest has the final say.

Everyone has the desire to trample on authority, and can also bring themselves a sense of supreme pleasure by trampling on authority. This has nothing to do with the ethnic origin of the Desi or the barbarians of the ice field. It is purely a kind of intelligent creature. Inferiority.

In the cold wind, Ren shook his head slightly. The long fur on his leather coat was blown by the icy cold wind, and it scattered on his face from time to time. He cast a mocking look at the patriarch of the Moon Tree Tribe, and asked Said: "Can you be the master? Be the barbarian of the entire ice field..." He laughed as if suddenly realizing it, stretched out his finger and nodded, "I forgot, you claim to be the remnants of ancient times, the descendants of gods, okay , can you be the master of the entire descendant of the gods?"

After finishing speaking, he strode forward, raised his head and chest, and stood up straight from the ground with complete momentum.Even the cold wind couldn't shake his aura, within three meters of his body, there was not even a trace of cold wind!
Jasmine just wanted to speak to stop Ren, telling him not to be impulsive, but to be rational.But when she saw Ren's sparkling eyes, she knew that no matter how much she said, Ren would not accept her, so she could only sigh slightly and immediately followed.

The ice barbarians were all stunned, they couldn't believe that this unarmed Desi nobleman walked towards him so carelessly.Isn't he afraid?

Just as Martin flicked the reins and was about to follow, Ren raised his hand to stop them as if he had eyes behind his head, and continued to stride forward until he stood in front of the chief of the Moontree tribe.

The distance between the two was less than one meter. With the wingspan of the chief of the Yueshu tribe, it was enough to reach out and grab Ren, but he didn't do so.He obviously looked down at Ren, but he had an extremely ridiculous feeling, as if he was the inferior person, looking up at him.His face changed slightly, and he wanted to say something to redeem his lost points in shame, but Ren put his hand on his arm.

The iceman boys behind him all showed expressions of wanting to eat people, each of them was horrifying, as long as Ren made any move, they would pounce on Ren and tear him to pieces.

With disdain at the corner of Ren's mouth, he snorted softly, exerted a little force on his wrist, and pushed aside the [-]-[-] meter Yueshu tribe chief, and walked straight to the crowd, "Let someone who can make the decision come and tell me, this is a fortune. Big business!"

The patriarch of the Moon Tree tribe was still in a daze, and those clansmen crowded in front of Ren, blocking his way, each of them viciously trying to swallow Ren alive.

Ren didn't even shake the corners of his eyes, his lips parted slightly, "What? Get out!"

Jasmine tightly gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the frosty battle air surrounded her body, forming a small cyclone.Once the other party makes a move, she will immediately throw Renn out, and then lead Renn to escape from the ice field.She is confident in defeating three or five ice barbarians, but facing a tribe and a more powerful patriarch, she doesn't have the slightest confidence.

However, just when the other party was about to make a move, a calm and deep female voice came, "Let him in."

Ren's expression moved slightly. In fact, he already had a way to deal with it, and he could catch these people with a few words.It's just that he didn't expect that the person who can really call the shots has already come!He tidied up his neckline, glanced at those ice men with indignant faces with half a smile, sneered, and strode forward with his head held high, not paying attention to the ugly faces of those ice men at all.

The patriarch of the Yueshu tribe changed his face and followed him in.

There is a circular altar in the middle of the Yueshu Department camp, on which stands a woman dressed in blue long-distance running.This woman has a faint glow all over her body.Crystal hair draped over the shoulders, oval face, a vermilion red spot on the forehead, and frost hanging from the eyebrows like frozen mimosa.The eyes are big and energetic, calm and plain, and a pair of lavender full lips under the high bridge of the nose.

She is a beauty, but her grade is slightly older.

When Ren looked at her, she also looked at Ren.Different from Ren's scrutiny, a trace of astonishment, a trace of surprise, and a trace of shock flashed in her eyes.

"You are..." Ren bowed slightly. In fact, he knew even if the other party didn't say anything. This is already a big figure in the Ice Man, either a saint or a high priest.It is not absurd to salute such a person.

The high priest's face changed quickly, and all the redundant emotions in his eyes immediately subsided, and there was a faint smile on his face, "I am the high priest of the people of the gods, you can call me Kalandris."

In Desi, Kalandlis means "one who serves the gods" and "blessed by the gods".

"I just heard that you have a big deal?" Carandris stepped down from the altar and extended her hand to invite. The curtain of the patriarch's tent was covered with frost in an instant. These frosts seemed to be alive. Lifted the curtain. "Please, please come inside."

The golden thorn wreath in Ren's left eye slowly emerged. Others could not see it, but Calandris could see it clearly. She is also a person with divinity.Her heart was shaken. As the high priest of Dimeron, she inherited Dimeron's memory. She had "seen" such eyes.According to what she remembers, in ancient times, there used to be a powerful demigod, and the mother of the demigod was Aurora, the great lord of dawn, also known as the goddess of dawn.

In order to protect her child, she instilled the power of the sun and the moon into the eyes of the demigod. Later, because of the eyes hiding the sun and the moon, another series of things happened.

Yes, from the perspective of ordinary people, it is a ring like thorns, but from the perspective of Calandris, it is not thorns, but the flames surrounding the sun!It may be because of the change of time and the repeated reprocessing of the stories of the ancient gods that people mistakenly think that this is a thorn.

There was already something strange in her heart, and she didn't know if Ren knew what was in his left eye.

Ren smiled slightly, and walked into the patriarch's tent following the ups and downs of Calandris.

After the two sat in the first and second seats respectively, Calandris kept smiling, and she folded her bare hands on the corner of the table, making the atmosphere in the entire tent relatively more relaxed, "Earl Wren, don't you are you afraid?"

Ren leaned back to make himself more comfortable.The journey was bumpy, and my buttocks were already numb, "Scared, why should I be scared?"

"Because your subordinates killed the people of two great gods and desecrated the dignity and glory of the ice sheet. Moreover, there is no peace and friendship between you and us. There are still contradictions and conflicts between us. You Don't be afraid, we will kill you, and then just find a place to throw it away, pretending that nothing happened?" Karandris stared closely at Ren, as if she wanted to get out of his face and eyes. , find a trace of shaking.

For such a threat, Ren was not afraid at all. Instead, he said provocatively: "Why don't you come and try?" He clicked on the position of his heart on his chest, "One sword down, everything will be destroyed it's over."

"Not only me, but also you, and all the ice barbarians!"

"Desi people never talk about the reason, only look at the result."

"For the extinct heir of a golden nobleman, the Orlando Empire will absolutely bloodbath the entire ice field, even if it triggers a civil war!"

　To be fair, I dug so many holes, but no one has guessed it yet. I am so disappointed in you scumbags.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)