Swordsman Returns from Another World

"I have given up that name, because Ursus is no longer my homeland." Bozhuo Kasiti responded in a deep voice: "Now, I walk on the earth with my own name. I am Bozhuo Kasiti."

"Bozhuo Kasiti of Rhodes Island."

"Yes... we remember it." The old Wendigo nodded and continued: "So, who is this boy...?"

Bozhuo Kasi Ti raised her head slightly: "It's my love."

The old Wendigo was obviously stunned for a moment. He looked at Baiyou beside him, then looked at Bozhuka Siti. He was silent for a long time and couldn't speak.

This team rushed all the way here with the intention of making Bozhuo Kasiti the king of Wendigo and then bringing the people back to Kazdel.

But, hiss… His king, who was nearly two meters and five centimeters tall, a tall pure-blooded Wendigo even among Wendigos, actually found a…

A white-haired boy as a lover?

The old Wendigo was speechless.

Seeing that he was silent, Baiyou took over the conversation and said, "I wonder what brought you all here from so far away?"

Baiyue brought the topic back to the topic. The old Wendigo paused and replied: "We...are here to hold a ceremony for our king."

"The king has used his blood to announce to all Sarkaz that he will become the new king of the Wendigo. However, if you want to enter the Ten Kings Court, you must be recognized by your race."

"Your qualifications are unquestionable, but you still need the blood of your tribe to swear an oath and complete the ceremony."

"Besides, since you have chosen your lover... then your lover must also participate in this ceremony."

Yeah? What does this have to do with me?

Baiyou raised her eyebrows and looked at Bozhuoka Siti curiously.

Bozhuo Kasi seemed to understand what the ceremony was. She nodded and agreed without hesitation: "Okay, then, we will perform the ceremony here at midnight."

"My love and I need to discuss something. You can set up camp here and start preparing."

She gave her instructions briefly, then turned around, took Baiyou's hand, and walked towards the abandoned cabin by the lake.

Baiyou also understood that Bozhuoka Siti seemed to have something to say to him, so he obediently followed her into the wooden house.

Bozhuo Kasi Ti lowered her head and walked into the house. She looked at Bai You and said, "My dear, it seems that we can't go back before tonight."

Baiyue was still a little confused and asked, "So, what is this ceremony for?"

"With the approval of the tribe, you can perform a ceremony, smear your blood on the ceremony, and then the tribe will give their approval, and then you can become the leader of the tribe."

"It sounds like if you get their recognition, you can become the king of the Wendigos... There should be more half-blood Wendigos than just the people in this team. Why is it enough to just get their recognition?" Bai You asked curiously.

"Many people can hold this kind of ceremony, but I am the last pure-blooded Wendigo in the world, so it makes no difference whether this ceremony is held earlier or later." Bozhuo Kasiti explained softly, "Either multiple pure-blooded Wendigos will lead their own teams to fight each other to decide the final king, or half-blooded Wendigos will fight each other."

"If I am the only pure-blood now, and no other pure-blood will appear before I return to Kazdel, then the throne of King Wendigo can only be mine. This has nothing to do with strength or means, but only with blood."

Baiyue understood, this...

What is this Hogwarts? Slytherin, right? Are you thinking about pure-bloods every day?

But why should I participate?

Baiyue looked at the lake through the broken glass window. The Wendigos had already set up camp skillfully, and some had even started fishing.

Chapter 425: Fishing

Just as Baiyou was watching, a female half-blood Wendigo raised a fishing rod made of branches in her hand and caught a fish.

Baiyou was so angry that smoke came out of his mouth.

What does that mean? What does that mean? I’ve been fishing for an hour and nothing happened, but this guy caught something within ten seconds of casting his hook. Holy crap!

"Humph!"

Baiyou suddenly snorted and looked away.

Bozhuo Kasi looked outside with some curiosity, and realized what Baiyou was angry about. Her dull laughter came through the helmet: "My dear, you are too cute."

Baiyue rolled her eyes and changed the subject: "Then what does this have to do with me? Why should I participate?"

"The ceremony you and I are going to perform is different from the one for becoming a king." Bozhuo Kasi Ti continued: "As my partner, you are qualified to participate in the affairs of the Ten Kings Court. You and I are going to perform the cannibalistic ceremony and exchange blood."

"You drink my blood, and I drink your blood, to conclude a covenant based on Sarkaz witchcraft, symbolizing our unswerving love."

Baiyue hissed, "Will this ritual...have any impact on you and me?"

"The only impact is that you will have the same blood connection with me. Before I die, you can exercise all the rights as the King of Wendigo."

Having said that, Bozhuoka Siti raised her hand and took off her helmet. Her eyes were charming and full of love.

"This way, you have a good reason to interfere in Kazdel's affairs."

"And for me, this is a wendigo wedding."

wedding.

wedding!?

Baiyue's eyes widened immediately: "Wedding!"

Seeing Baiyou so surprised, Bozhuo Kasi's cold face flushed a little. She was a little shy, but her bright eyes were still staring at Baiyou. She said, "Yes, this is the Wendigo wedding."

"Yes, isn't it a bit too sudden? You can refuse if you don't want to. After all, not everyone can accept Sarkaz witchcraft..."

As if she was afraid that Baiyou would refuse, or didn't want Baiyou to misunderstand, Bozhuoka Siti explained in a panic, looking like a mature girlfriend who had just proposed to him.

Baiyue said happily: "I'm just wondering if Kazdel has committed bigamy."

"It's just a ceremony. This ceremony is not just for marriage. Some comrades also perform this ceremony to prolong each other's lives or share strength..."

Looking at Bozhuo Kasi Ti who was explaining awkwardly, Bai Yu couldn't hold back her inner excitement. She stepped forward, took her hand, and said, "Lower your head and kiss me."

"Ah... um." Bozhuoka Siti chose to obey without hesitation, lowered her head, and kissed Baiyou deeply.

After the deep kiss, Bozhuo Kasi's eyelids trembled with emotion, and her gem-like red eyes stared at Baiyou, saying: "So, do you agree?"

"Of course. Rather, there is no reason to refuse, right?" Baiyou agreed readily.

Bozhuo Kasi Ti was visibly happy. She kissed Baiyue's lips again and whispered, "I love you."

………………

The half-blood Wendigos seemed to have no objection to Bozhukasi becoming king, or any objections disappeared after seeing her strength.

They set up camp very quickly and started making a fire to cook. Everything felt so harmonious, so harmonious that Bai You felt it was unreal.

These Wendigos looked so approachable after taking off their helmets, no different from some Caprini people, which was completely different from Baiyue's imagination that they were all fierce and warlike.

After the communication, Baiyou got to know more about these people. These mixed-blood Wendigos came from various cities in Ursus. Although they were not all mixed-blood Wendigos in Ursus, they could represent the position of mixed-blood Wendigos in Ursus. Some of them even had to return to Ursus after a while to participate in the activities of other mixed-blood Wendigos in the country.

Not all half-blood Wendigos want to return to their homeland, and Ursus will not allow this powerful group of half-blood Wendigos to completely escape its control.

Another thing that surprised Bozhuoka Siti was how popular Baiyue was among the mixed-blood Wendigo community.

Baiyou's social skills came in handy again. Under his eloquence, the half-blood Wendigos who had originally questioned why Bozhuoka Siti would choose such a person shut up obediently.

There is no reason to doubt it.

Who is Bai You? He is the tactical commander of Rhodes Island, a doctor of medicine in Rhodes Island, and on top of that... almost everyone knows his name.

A witness to the Qicheng incident, the person who ended the Reunion Movement, the person who could play against the Eternal Black Snake, the savior of the infected... If Baiyou's experience were to be described with those high-sounding words, then his self-introduction would undoubtedly be as long as a speech.

The strength he has demonstrated has made it impossible for other countries to ignore him. If Rhodes Island had not been silent for so long and has been treating the infected and running refugee camps, Rhodes Island would have long become the target of public criticism.

No one wants such a powerful force to waver and make it unclear what their purpose is.

If Rhodes Island wanted to treat the infected, it would incur hostility from a certain group.

If Rhodes Island does nothing, it will incur hostility from everyone.

Baiyou had lunch with the half-blood Wendigos. In the afternoon, the old Wendigo came to Baiyou who was fishing.

"Are there any fish on the hook?" His voice was full of vicissitudes and age.

"Not quite there. That sister taught me, but I still can't get it right." Baiyou pouted in the direction of the female half-blood Wendigo who was very good at fishing before.

Although she had only taken a stroll around the half-blood Wendigo's camp, Baiyou was already able to call her sister.

This ability to be compatible with almost all living things is white glaze's greatest strength.

The old Wendigo squatted down, his tall body piled up next to Baiyue like a wall, and whispered: "There are many things to pay attention to when fishing, and there are probably two kinds of mentality."

"There is a type of people who are after the harvest from the beginning." The old Wendigo whispered his opinion: "In order to get the fish in the water, they will study how to make a nest, how to cast the rod, and rack their brains to study the preferences of the fish, just like hunters."

"The other kind just let things take their own course from the beginning. For these people, it doesn't matter whether the fish is caught or not. They just enjoy the process."

"Mr. Baiyue, do you think I am right?"

The old Wendigo took off his helmet, revealing his old face. He smiled kindly and turned to look at Baiyou.

Bai You sat on a small chair, looked at the water, laughed, and said, "I think... human nature may not be that simple."

Chapter 426: I am your bride

He shook the fishing rod in his hand slightly, and the float on the water surface began to sway up and down. Suddenly, a ripple appeared under the water surface, which meant that a fish that was about to be caught had escaped.

"Now I have the leisure to wait like this because this fish is insignificant to me, as you said. I am just having fun."

"But when I'm hungry, I'll become someone who will do whatever it takes to catch fish. People are fickle, and if you can't predict what will happen in the future, you can't predict what you'll become either."

The old Wendigo was silent, just squatting on the ground, looking at the lake quietly, without saying a word.

Baiyou lifted the fishing rod in his hand. This time, it seemed that even the fish understood his affinity, and the buoy sank into the water.

So, Baiyou raised his hand slightly, and the fishing rod bent slightly. He reeled in the line effortlessly, lifted the rod, and a fish only the size of a palm flew into the air and fell into Baiyou's hands.

Baiyou took off the fishhook for it, threw it casually, and threw it back into the lake.

Then he said, "If you are here for a promise, then I can't give it to you."

"My promise is too precious. Therefore, I cannot say anything like I will lead the Wendigo to glory. If you want such an answer, you should go to Bozhuo Kasiti instead of me."

The old Wendigo finally spoke up: "But you are the only one I know who can do this."

"No, I'm not." Baiyou put away the fishing rod and smiled: "If I can do anything that can be called salvation, it must mean that someone has hope for this matter."

"The hunger that makes me risk my life must come from people who are in the same predicament but have never given up hope." Baiyou swung the fishing rod again, cast another line, and continued: "I exist for those people."

The old Wendigo was silent for a moment, then whispered, "You are indeed the one who deserves all this."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and looked at Bai You who was leaning against the chair in front of him with a lazy look on his face, and continued: "I hope you can succeed."

"It's us." Baiyou corrected.

………………

At night, the Wendigos lit a bonfire, and Baiyue sent a field team to deliver meat, but in order to avoid accidents, the field team was not allowed to participate in tonight's ceremony.

People gathered around the campfire, some were grilling meat, and some were humming ancient songs.

The life of the Wendigo seemed very pure. They did not drink excessively or indulge in some pure fun. Their greatest pleasure was singing in the Sarkaz language, which Baiyou could only understand partially.

The tune of the ballad was ancient and low, and Baiyou couldn't understand it, but seeing that Bozhuoka Siti was humming along, it should be some kind of blessing.

Bless each other, bless all things, blessing, this word is so rare for Wendigo that it only exists in songs.

As midnight approached, all the Wendigos became serious. The singing became quieter and quieter, replaced by a deeper and more serious humming like a war song.

Weird and solemn, ancient and mysterious.

In a trance, it seemed as if I had returned to thousands of years ago, when Baiyou was standing in a dense forest covered with snow, and the Wendigos were humming war songs softly, and the songs passed through the trees and snow and reached the sky.

At half past eleven, the Wendigos brought the altar and placed it on a slope. Bozhuoka Siti led Baiyou up.

Bai Glaze adjusted his clothes and tried to look more energetic - he was about to fall asleep just now, and Bozhuoka Siti's embrace was very warm.

The two men walked up the slope, stood on a high place, and looked down.

Each of the half-blood Wendigos below was already holding a small knife tightly, with the blade of the knife pressed against the palm of their left hand, ready to donate blood.

Bozhuka Siti began to raise her voice and spoke to these people in the Sarkaz language. Her expression was serious and full of determination. After each sentence, the half-blood Wendigos stomped their feet on the ground and let out a deafening roar.

It seemed that the continuation of the race was finally finalized here. The Wendigos, who were scattered all over the world and integrated into various races, finally found their future and past at this moment.

"Everyone, more than a hundred years have passed since we left Kazdel." Bozhuo Kasiti continued, "And now, I, the last pure-blooded Wendigo in the world, Bozhuo Kasiti, stand here and declare with the blood of the Wendigo as a witness."

"I will wear the crown and become the new king of the Wendigo. Together with my partner, I will set foot on the land of Kazdel again, push open the gate of the Ten Kings Court, and announce to all the Sarkaz that the Wendigo has returned."

"I swear by the return of the Wendigo and the blood of my compatriots to prove my eligibility to be king."