Arad's crooked savior

Outside the tent, snowflakes were slowly falling, the wind was freezing, and the sky was getting darker.

The intensity of wind and snow will be more severe at night in the Snowy Area of ​​Ston. Few people want to go out, and they will hide in tents to drink and eat meat.

Rabina shook his arms and exhaled a breath of hot breath. Just when Yelin thought that the other party was going to fight with him, he didn't expect that he suddenly said solemnly:

"Thanks"

"well?"

Ye Lin, who had already set up his stance and prepared to fight with this famous Bantu warrior, was stunned as to why he suddenly thanked him.

"When Uncle Linus came, it happened to be Mintai's birthday. I was worrying about what gift to give her. He brought a precious birthday cake. Mintai was very happy that day. Thank you."

The Bantu people raise a large number of cattle, sheep and horses, and cream is very common. What he thanked was not the cake, but the strawberries that came with every cake.

This kind of fruit that is not easy to store and easy to damage is really rarer than gold among the Bantu people.

"Well, you're welcome. She is a good and talented child."

The super caring little cotton-padded jacket Mintai is kind and cute, has a good relationship with her brother Rabina, and has outstanding talents. She can often be keenly aware of other people's worries and carefully enlighten them. She is the apple of the eye of the entire Bantu tribe.

It is said that she received inspiration from the Bantu god "Kulani", so she possessed considerable magical power at a young age.

In comparison, the two super naughty kids Beyana and Maruko are from the demon world and have excellent magic talents, but they just don't do serious business.

"Is what you said true?"

Rabina was referring to the Skatha young dragon. One Skatha caused the entire Bantu tribe to migrate. If it were a group of ice dragons, I would tremble just thinking about it.

"You will know as soon as you go, but don't worry too much. It takes about a hundred years for the dragon to reach adulthood. There is still time, but Skatha's period of weakness may only be one or two years."

Ye Lin's worst assumption is that the Bantu people don't believe his words, so he can only use the last resort, the sure-win move.

Let Tana spray Skatha to death with a burst of dragon breath, or ask Alice to banish the ice dragon to a rift in another dimension.

After greeting each other and saying goodbye, he was about to go back to Dornier to enjoy a corrupt life when a rough, calloused hand grabbed his shoulder from behind.

With a bald head, a fat belly, a pair of horns hanging around his neck, a beard, and a round head, he looks a bit like the bearded Maitreya Buddha.

"Hey, brother, I am Bantu blacksmith Renault, those beauties..."

His thick eyebrows were raised, and Renault showed a subtle expression that everyone knows.

Although the figure cannot be seen clearly due to the snowman suit, it can be inferred from the legs and arms that they have a good figure and are definitely sexy enough.

Renault is a famous blacksmith of the Bantu tribe. He is a man who likes women, especially sexy beauties. Although he is not very serious, his master is "Gugulain" who is as famous as "Kaluya" on the Arad continent.

"Ahem, they are all my team members and they are very strong."

He explained with a smile, but Renault didn't listen at all. He wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth and kept scanning his eyes.

"Look at that beauty with short white hair. She has a heroic appearance. This kind of temperament is most suitable for us Bantu people."

Renault raised his chin, as if he wanted to share some thoughts on beauties with him.

"She, the Awakened Sword Sect, can cut the stone giant into three pieces with one sword. Does the stone giant know that there seems to be such a monster in your Riku courtyard?"

Renault's expression changed slightly, and then he remembered that this guy seemed to have said that there were four awakened ones among these people!

Commenting on the awakened boss is a big taboo in the Bantu tribe where strength is respected.

"Ahem, is that dark elf the awakened one?"

"no."

"Haha, I have heard that dark elves live underground in steep terrain. Their movements are extremely flexible and their bodies are very flexible."

Ye Lin silently agreed with these teasing remarks. Meia's flexibility was so great that her knees could touch her shoulders.

"She is a cold-blooded killer who can quietly wipe out people's lives in the middle of the night. Uncle, how many holes in your belly can you lose weight by?"

The back of his finger tapped Renault's stomach. With such a figure, let alone resisting an assassination, it was hard to say whether he could swing a fist. He was deprived of the option of "running fast" in his life.

"Haha..." Reno was embarrassed for a while, touched his bald head and looked at Isadura who was leading Mintai away, and said: "Mature and charming, I feel she must have a good figure and be able to give birth to a son."

Ye Zi shook her head helplessly and replied:

"Although I agree with what you said, uncle, I have to remind you that although she is not an awakened person, she is proficient in all kinds of curses, sealing magic, and even cruel forbidden spells."

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Renault suddenly felt cold all over his body. He couldn't help but shiver violently, and then thought of the tigress at home, Renati, who could fight the ice tiger with her bare hands.

She could only sneer and pat him on the shoulder again, "Young man, first come first, near the water and the tower. There are so many beauties, which one suits your taste?"

"Which one?"

"Yes, the heroic one, the cute one, or the mature one, which one should you choose?"

Renault hugged him affectionately and leaned against a soft piece of his belly.

"Well, let me think about it..."

After pondering for a while, he slowly stretched out his palms and then clenched them into fists.

"I want them all!"

silence……

Renault took a deep breath of the cold wind coming from the Stru Mountains, looked at the shadowy peaks in the distance, took another sip of kumiss, and then exhaled:

"Boy, are you imitating the dog emperor of the Delos Empire? Hahahaha, then you must have real skills."

After not being profound for three seconds, Renault lowered his head again and looked at him with a lewd smile, "We Bantu eat a lot of meat, and we don't kill cows that can give birth to offspring. So, do you want me to get you some supplements?" thing?"

"What's the big supplement? Renault, do you want a supplement?"

A hand suddenly pinched Renault's ear from behind, and a brown-skinned, round-waisted woman glared at him.

She is worthy of being the blacksmith's wife, and her strength is also first-rate.

"Go back and make up for it tonight."

Nodding slightly to apologize to Ye Lin, Renati grabbed Renault and dragged him back resentfully.

He had a fat belly with no feet visible at all, and a waist that was too fat to look at. It was easy to imagine why Renault's wife was so resentful.

He waved goodbye sympathetically, rubbed his face that was a little dry due to the cold wind, and quickly got into EX Dornier to enjoy the corrupt life.

Inside Dornier, there is a warm small restaurant with a simple stove and dining table.

A large pot is stewed with cut beef ribs. After they are cooked, homemade hot pot base is put in, and some side dishes and fungi are taken out. The aroma is overflowing.

The flame at the bottom is fire magic, simple and convenient.

"Mintai, have you ever heard the song of Snow Queen Rose?"

Isadulla filled Mintai's bowl with a lot of vegetables. Meat is not rare for the Bantu people, but vegetables are rare.

Probably because most of her youth was devoted to teaching Blue Truth in GBL, Isadula felt that she had missed many things that a woman should have.

Now I have a natural tenderness and motherly feeling towards little girls like Ophelia and Mintai.

"I know a few words, um... white flowers are falling in the white sky, and there are many changes in my dream. I don't know where to go in the mist and clouds, and the ice and snow palace shines with the moonlight... Holding my hand is like a dream on a cold jade night, and I wish to sleep in the ice for thousands of years."

"I forgot the middle sentences."

She didn't understand why Isadora was interested in nursery rhymes. These poems were just legends, sung for children. No one had ever seen an ice palace or an ice queen.