When I traveled through time and became a chief, I ruined the system.

Daxue's victory stimulated the second game that followed: in the past, Xueshu won the championship. The two people originally had no hope of winning, but now Dameng Xueshu's elimination gave the second and third fiercest a chance.

The strength of the two people is not much different, and they are familiar with each other. They compete for the championship and do not give in to each other. The excitement is even more exciting than the heavy snow scene!

It's a pity that Luo Xiaofei and the others didn't see Ermeng's game, because a bunch of them were surrounding Blizzard to demand payment!

Blizzard kept promising that he would go back first and let everyone wait for him. But how can anyone be so willing? It would be troublesome if he hides and looks for them again. After all, they are from the Three Tribes and they are currently just staying in the Four Tribes.

At first, they were arguing next to the ring, but they were driven away by Xuesong, the chief of the second tribe who was hosting the competition, because they thought they were affecting the competition.

Blizzard took the opportunity to escape, but was discovered not far away and was surrounded again. There was no other way, so Blizzard had no choice but to send someone back to report the news, while he waited here.

Only now did Daxue realize that after he defeated the Damengxue tree, all his brothers except himself got rich! I work hard on stage alone, but in the end it is this group of people who make a lot of money off stage...

Luo Xiaofei secretly comforted him: "Brother, you are one step away from the championship now. As long as you win the championship, a miracle will come. You will be the spokesperson of the Son of the Snow Mountain. When the time comes, the lies that slander you will be self-evident. Compared with these, we won this What's the point? You are the biggest winner."

"What are they?" Daxue whispered, "Others are indeed nothing. You, the King of Light, have won one hundred and sixty tusks, how can you take them away? You know, these tusks can be exchanged for our three tribes plus All the territories of the four tribes.”

Hearing this, Luo Xiaofei's eyes rolled and he took the plan seriously. He pulled Daxue to a secluded place and said, "Chief Daxue, I placed the bet in your name, and I didn't intend to take it away. If possible, I will use it to Let’s exchange it for the original territories of your three tribes.”

Daxue was moved to tears. This King of Light had come to help him restore his reputation, and now he wanted to restore his territory. He was literally recreating his parents, and fell to his knees with a plop!

Luo Xiaofei quickly pulled him up and looked around until no one felt relieved.

It was the first time he saw the unique conditions of the Snow Clan. At that moment, he was envious and wanted to take it for himself, but this idea was quickly driven away. He must not stay in this basin. The ambition in his heart was the entire The world!

After coming here for a while, the clan leader sent someone to pick them up.

The clan leader's meeting hall is in a large cave, half the size of the Tianci cave before the expansion. There are many stone chairs, stone tables and wooden chairs and tables in the cave.

The leader of the Snow Clan is a wise and majestic elder. His skin is like snow that has accumulated over time, white and tough, his eyes are deep and bright, and his white hair is like silver, combed meticulously. He holds a beautifully carved scepter in his hand. The top of the scepter is an ice crystal that shines with cold light, symbolizing his authority and power.

"Welcome, Chief Daxue. I heard that you defeated Xueshu, the number one warrior of our Snow Clan, today and proved that you are a true warrior!"

His voice was like the cold wind in winter, gently passing over the earth, taking away the precipitation of the years and leaving a long echo.

"Chief," Daxue quickly stood up and saluted, his voice trembling slightly, "Thank you for your forgiveness. Our three tribes have been looking forward to coming back."

"No!" Blizzard suddenly interrupted.

The old patriarch glared at him, and Blizzard shrank back in fear.

"You won so many tusks this time, but our clan doesn't have that much. What do you think?" the old clan leader said kindly.

"Chief, please let our three tribes come back and return our original territory! There are no other requirements."

This Tiehanhan, Luo Xiaofei thought to himself, knowing clearly that these ivories are worth the territory of two tribes, yet he only asks for this...

"It's not impossible, it's just that after you've been gone for two years, some places have been occupied by other tribes, and we need to negotiate again." The old patriarch thought for a while and said: "I will deal with this matter after the Badu Conference is over tomorrow, do you think it's okay?"

"Let the clan leader make the decision on everything!"

I have to say that the old patriarch of the Snow Clan gave Luo Xiaofei a good impression. He was a smart, wise and reasonable person.

On the way back, Daxue and the others were overjoyed. Now they were almost sure that they could bring the tribe back. They didn't expect that the matter would be resolved so smoothly!

If only it were that easy, but things are unpredictable! There are not only three of them in the Snow Tribe, there are six other tribes, and two of them have shown hostility!

When they returned to the ring, the competition between the Second Fierce and the Third Fierce was over. It was the Third Fierce Snow Tiger, Blizzard's master, who won!

It is said that both of the two contestants were injured. In the end, Xue Hu suddenly took out his bronze sword and unexpectedly stabbed Er Meng Xue Hai, winning the final victory.

In comparison, Xuehu suffered more losses and injuries today. Tomorrow's game will be very beneficial to Duxue.

In the evening, Luo Xiaofei and Daxue studied the strategies for tomorrow's finals for a while, and then went to bed after feeling that they were foolproof.

I slept until midnight when I suddenly felt very hot and choking. When I opened my eyes, I saw it was on fire!

Quickly call the others up and put out the fire together. After struggling for a long time, everyone was disgraced.

It must have been a plot! Fortunately, there was snow everywhere, which was not conducive to the spread of the fire... After everyone discussed it for a while, it was daybreak.

On the way to the ring, Luo Xiaofei quietly said to Daxue: "Judging from the arson last night, some people don't want you to win the championship. Pay more attention to today's game. Don't be soft-hearted when it's time to take action. The opponent is Snow Tiger, and he will never Be polite to you!"

If it weren't for Daxue being two heads taller than him, he would have put on his own armor for Daxue.

A group of people came to the ring, and some people waiting there cheered and waved to them after seeing them. It seems that the popularity is very high and the reputation has recovered a lot, which is a good sign.

After a while, chiefs from various tribes arrived one after another. The sixth chief and the seventh chief came to say hello, the fourth chief came to talk to them, and the fifth chief pretended not to see them.

After coming over for a while, the old patriarch came with Blizzard, followed by the second chief Xuesong and Snow Tiger, whose skin was as dark as a black tower. They were going to compete today.

Seeing everyone coming, the old patriarch stood up and said: "We, the Snow Clan, are blessed by the Sons of Snow Mountain and live in this God-given Basin. Today, under the witness of the Sons of Snow Mountain, a new champion of the Snow Clan will be born. He will Blessed by the children of the snow-capped mountains.”

There were a lot of discussions below, and they were very envious. It was rare to be blessed by the son of the snow mountain, and it was rare.

The old patriarch nodded to the second chief, Xuesong, who stood up and announced the start of the game!