I, Rhine Life Hit Worker

The monks yelled at Su Qiu and the others:

"Put down your weapons! Everyone lies on the ground and accepts the inspection by our holy mountain guards!"

"Everyone, please don't be rough. We are here to carry out volcano exploration according to the official commission. The permits and various documents are all in this way. Please have a look."

Eyjafala hastily handed over the pass issued by the big man and a series of special approval procedures to them.

"Thick? Documents?"

The holy mountain monk who is the leader is a Caprini with a good mouth.

While munching on Aiyafala's ID, he said vaguely: "Thank you for giving me the extra meal waiting for the holy guard, and I'm sorry to inform you - the ID is invalid during the special period!"

"Now the saint is undergoing trials in the holy mountain, and no one has the right to pass."

Aiyafala didn't insist, she didn't know Kjerag's situation, and she didn't want to cause trouble in other people's territory.

"Then we will not go to that holy mountain. Please allow us to change our route. We will bypass Kjerag and take a detour from the northern mountains. We need to go to Victoria to join the organization. I will not disturb Kjerag to hold the ceremony."

"Ha! It's late, the snow mountain trial has begun, the holy mountain has been completely sealed off, and the whole country is under martial law! Even us locals trespassing is a felony, let alone you invaders from foreign countries! What is your intention?! Copy it up , Interrogate slowly!"

"No, please accommodate me, we are in a hurry, we can't delay..."

Aiyafala turned pale with fright, helpless, she cast a look of help to Su Qiu.

OK.

Su Qiu nodded to Aiyafala, then stepped forward, blocking the monk who was about to attack.

Su Qiu glanced at the crowd, and asked seriously, "Do you know who I am?"

The leader Caprini sneered: "I only have this holy snow mountain and the gods who protect us in my heart. What are you that I need to remember?"

"You do not know who I am?"

Surprised in Su Qiu's heart, he looked at the guards behind Caprini: "You don't know either?!"

"What nerves do you have, who are you!"

Everyone spat viciously, dismissing this arrogant guy.

"You don't know me? Isn't that simple?"

Barren mountains, wild mountains, foreign countries, no villages, no shops, no monitoring, no recording equipment.

Is there a better place in the world to commit crimes than this? !

The only thing that hinders Su Qiu is his celebrity status.

However, this group of ignorant well-bottom frogs have no idea who the Blazing Knight is.

Look at the thick, warm, and magically blessed plush coats on the holy mountain monks.

Su Qiu was hungry.

Su Qiu was murderous, and pulled out the ritual sword:

"Titi, come! Beat them up!"

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Chapter 150 Boss Yin, your sister is in my hands.

Facing the timely help and the hospitality of the hospitable people of Kjerag, Su Qiu was not polite.

A few monks in the area didn't even let Skadi make a move in the end. Su Qiu tied A a few times by himself and killed them.

Falling objects:

Thick and warm snow mountain windproof coat x30

High-calorie homemade dry food x30

Su Qiu picked up a coat, replenished some food, left the holy mountain monk lying dead on the ground, and walked away.

The environment in the snow mountain is harsh, but with warm equipment, it is not so difficult.

Just like in Iron Mountain, Su Qiu and others need to climb to the top of the mountain, collect samples, conduct field surveys, and then let Aiyafala return to his studio to study carefully, or go to Rhodes Island to discuss and study with colleagues , then the most accurate results can be obtained.

"However, since Kjerag is conducting the holy mountain trial at this time, idlers are not allowed to enter. Then the big man of the family let you enter the mountain for inspection at this time, isn't it a bit unreliable?"

"Actually, the time given by the employer is quite broad, and there is no specific time point. I think, maybe we just happened to be unlucky..."

Eyjafala replied truthfully.

After all, according to what she knew, the selection of the saintess of Kjerag started after the death of the previous saintess, and it would be completed as soon as possible.

Choose the girl who was hit by the first drop of melted snow in the shrine, and walk up the holy mountain alone in one day to become a saint.

After all, there will be a full set of training for the saintesses who are selected purely based on their face, so the selection process will not delay too much time.

As for when the saint will die and when the selection will start, there is no exact time for this.

So it looks like Ayjafjallah is just having bad luck.

And the icy wind and the unusually low temperature on the snow-capped mountain might be the God of the snow-capped mountain who specially prepared it to test the new saintess.

"I won't mention it elsewhere, but Kjerag does have a true god."

On the way, Su Qiu casually chatted with his companions:

"The gods and people here still maintain the ancient supply and demand relationship. Human beings sacrifice to the gods, and the gods are happy and benefit people. Moreover, the gods will interfere with human affairs according to their own will. Looking at Terra today, this is very rare. From various perspectives, Kjerag can be called a simple and original folk style.”

These are all the information obtained by Rhine Life's seniors after field inspections of Kjerag.

Unfortunately, due to the local closed policy, they are very wary of outsiders, and it is difficult to investigate Rhine's life in depth. The most regrettable thing is that they have not been able to see the true face of the god of the holy mountain.

If one day finds an opportunity to come to Kjerag to find the Snow Mountain God, take a photo and send it to the work group, Su Qiu thinks that his performance this month should be stable.

The crowd continued to move towards the top of the mountain.

When walking halfway, the little black sheep suddenly stopped, plunged into the snow, and arched back and forth.

"What's wrong with it?" Su Qiu asked curiously.

"Probably looking for food... Well, it's been fed just now, why is it hungry again, and it's not a creature of the ice field, why is it so proficient in planing and throwing food in the snow."

Aiyafala looked at her lamb and couldn't help but complain.

"No, it's not sister Aiyafala."

Rosemary smiled and stroked the back of the little black sheep, explaining to the little black sheep.

Her perception enables her to gain insight into many subtle things.

For example, Miss Scarty, who used to be her one-night mother, has been silent since she just rested, just because of the things in her mouth that shouldn't be food... Let's not mention it.

"Sister Eyjafala, the lamb is not looking for food, it is actually..."

"Bah!"

Before Rosemary finished speaking, the little black sheep let out a joyful cry, pulled its head out of the snow, with a big fluffy white tail in its mouth, and came to Eyjafala as if asking for credit, jumping up and down. bouncing.

"Did you find something good?"

Aiyafa pulled down the feathered beast, curiously took the fluff from the little black sheep, and gently tugged it twice.

Then the next moment, her face changed.

The tail is attached to the snow.

And in the snow, there is now a young girl from the Filin tribe who is buried in the snow with a bell in her hand.

"What's wrong with this girl?!"

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At the same time, Kjerag, in the mansion of the Shivaash family.

The patriarch of the Shivaash family, Enxiodis Shivaash, this handsome and calm Filin male, closed his eyes and meditated at this moment, with a dignified expression.

The subordinates surrounded him, and everyone's faces were ugly.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely serious.

A Minos frowned and said: "Master, we are still not sure whether the people in the Manzhuyuan tampered with the selection ceremony. After all, there were hundreds of girls at the scene, but they were selected in the first round." Miss, this is really...too a coincidence."

Another young messenger asked: "But, could it be that the eldest lady is born with the qualifications to become a saint, so she will be favored by the gods or something?"

"It's also possible..."

Minos sighed: "However, in the last selection of the saintess, after the death of sixteen girls favored by God, the candidate was finally determined..."

Then someone spoke again:

"Also, we just learned that Manzhuyuan's attitude when cleaning up the beasts on the holy mountain is extremely negative, and the manpower dispatched is even less than one-tenth of last time. In other words, on the current holy mountain, I'm afraid There are also a large number of wild beasts and mountain guards entrenched... This is very dangerous for Miss Enya, and guards are not even allowed to accompany you during the trial."

There is not even a need for guards, even if there is an inquisitor following the tried saint.

Unfortunately, the selection of the saintess is cruel.

In one day, from the foot of the holy mountain, nod three steps, ring the bell five steps, and walk to the ancestral hall at the top of the holy mountain step by step.

If you can do it, you are the saint of Kjerag.

If you can't do it, you can only die.

There is no third option.

Abstaining at the beginning and giving up halfway are all provocations to theocracy and unforgivable sins.

And with the help of people with good intentions, this kind of crime will be magnified countless times until it completely crushes the already weak Shivaash family.

"You just said, how many times was the selection of the last saintess held?"

"Seventeen times."

That is to say, behind the previous saint, there are sixteen dead girls who died tragically in the snow mountain.

How many lives will be sacrificed in this selection?

And his sister, Enya Shivaash.

How likely is it to create a miracle and become a saint who passes once?

Her body is not strong enough, she doesn't like sports, she was just a weak lady since she was a child

If Yaomei, who is good at sports, was allowed to do this, he would not be so worried.

His eyes passed through the layers of courtyards and looked at the towering holy mountain in the distance.

"...How likely is it to die?"

"Sir, don't think about it."

"I can't deceive myself... Is it I who sent her to a dead end with my own hands? I should have the ability to save her. The Shivaash family still has a little say in the parliament. As long as I find a reason, regardless of The pressure from those people..."

There was undisguised pain in his voice.

When my sister left, she looked at him with indifferent and unfamiliar eyes, as if she had changed into a different person.

No, what really changed should be the big brother in her mind.

He actually watched her go to die.

Use her life to gamble that she can become a saint and revitalize the Shivaash family.

Is there a relative who is crueler than him in the world?

At this moment, a tall female Caprini pushed away the crowd, stepped forward, and threw a cane sword in front of him.

Clang.

The crisp sound was particularly ear-piercing in the silent Shivaash mansion.

"Here is your sword, Enziodis."

"If you want to do it, you can do it. You are fully capable of saving your sister now, aren't you?"

The Caprini swordsman with curved horns said coldly:

"You are my boss. As long as you give an order, I can immediately kill the holy mountain, save your sister, and completely turn against your enemy. If I'm lucky, I can kill a few key points of the other two clans." character, but what happened after that? You became Kjerag’s sinner, there is no place for you and your family in this country, and you who lost power will bear the wrath of the whole country. What will you do at that time? Are you conscious, in order to repay your impulsiveness, and bring your family to face a desperate situation that is ten thousand times more difficult than this moment?"

"If there is, order it to me."

He was silent.