"That's enough for two days." Jeno smiled, he thought Ash was a little too happy, they didn't know how Orn would feel after seeing so many people.

"By the way, I haven't thanked you properly for what happened last time." Ash lifted his wrist, which was wrapped in a bandage, and underneath the bandage was a wound that was almost healed. It must be said that the bandages sent by these Gentiles are much more effective than the ones they usually tear off everywhere.

"And how are you going to thank me?"

On that snowy night, Ash's life was saved because of Jano's vigilance, and she was Avarosa's mother-in-arms. It's not as simple as saving one person, rounding it up is saving Avarosa's future, and Jeno really wants to know how Ash will thank him.

Ash originally wanted to send a Pure Ice weapon to Jeno, but the technique of crafting the Ice Weapon has long been lost, and the existing Ice Weapons are all sacred relics, all of which have been passed down from the ancient Ice Heroes, so every Ice Weapon is extremely valuable. But after seeing Jeno's subtle eyes, she realized that things didn't seem to be so simple.

"Do you want to be my blood alliance?" Ash said what was on her mind.

It's not something out of the ordinary, and the pursuit of the sexes is a very normal thing in Freljord, and they even have special festivals to satisfy people's demands.

During the celebration of the Winter Solstice, the caravan will bring the musicians to the camp on time. People swore by the campfire, and the promise of eternal love flew all over the sky. Young warriors dance in the fire to attract unmarried girls onlookers, and the joyous festivities continue until the hangover wakes up and the morning sun falls.

"What? Blood Pact? No, I don't want to at all! Jeno was a little caught off guard, and under Sindra's cold gaze, he quickly clarified.

He admits that Ash's looks are indeed outstanding, but those who pursue her value not her beauty, but her lofty status and powerful bloodline. In the cruel Freljord, beauty doesn't give you an advantage.

At the same time, he couldn't accept sharing the same wife with another strong man, and this wife could not yet be defined by a general explanation. The War Mother and the Blood Alliance are actually not husband and wife in the ordinary sense, but more like the lord and her personal guards, belonging to the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

The Blood Alliance swore to defend the honor of the War Mother and charge into battle for her, but the War Mother did not have to abide by chastity for him, and even wanted to have several Blood Alliances, because this is a matriarchal society. Like Ash's mother, there are more than five blood alliances, and Ash is only her eldest daughter who didn't die young.

Therefore, if he covets beauty and becomes the Ash Blood Alliance, he will lose his freedom and human rights after his allegiance, which is unacceptable to Jeno. Although Ash only has one blood alliance now, Tydamir, and there are not many people to share this cake, it will be even more difficult for her to expand the blood alliance queue after the war is over.

It's okay for a wife to be a **, but if nothing else, forget it.

Geno breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the killing intent behind him subside, but Ash didn't think it was an embarrassing topic and continued to talk about it.

"I haven't seen you make a move, and I wonder if you're up to the best warriors in our clan."

"You mean Tedamir?" Jano used his toes to think about who it was.

Ash nodded, this was recognized in the Avarosa clan.

"Hahaha, I might be hacked to death by him......" Tydamir is an existence that Jeno can hold down with one hand, but he really doesn't dare to say that he can beat him. On the one hand, he was afraid that Ash would be provoked, and he really asked Tydamir to fight him; On the other hand, there is the fear that Sindra will be more serious.

You must know that Tedamir is Ash's shield against the suitors, and if Jeno defeats him, won't he prove that he is more suitable than Tedamir to be Ash's only blood alliance? Things are coming back to it, and that's it!

Just as Jeno was only thinking about how to quickly turn the topic over, a dull loud noise was suddenly heard in the distance.

"What was that sound just now?" Sindra looked away from Jeno and looked around for the source of the sound.

"Is it a giant striking iron?" Ash was also puzzled, their location was not far from the furnace country, maybe they heard the sound of him striking iron.

The dull voice sounded again, this time closer, clearer and louder than the last, and Jeno could vaguely distinguish it.

"No... It's thunder. Jeno said in a deep voice, as if he remembered the bad development, and then opened his mouth to call out to Jana.

"The storm is coming, right behind us." After the first muffled sound, Jana had already noticed the change in the weather, she had found the location of the enemy, and told Jeno about it.

"Winterclaw and Voliber caught up with us and cut us off." Jeno and Ash discuss it to see what she will do.

Ash looked at the extremely long line under him, the speed of advance was slow, and it was very disadvantageous once the battle was engaged. Thinking that there was no rival to Volibel on her side, she clenched her ice bow in a hurry.

"We're not far from the Furnace Country, let the Furnace Farmers advance, we'll take some men to intercept Winter's Claws, and we'll make plans when the big army joins Orn!" The chill of the ice bow flowed through her body, and Ash calmed down and responded quickly.

Jeno nodded as he thought it was possible, and the Abyss turned to the back of the group.

"Tedamir, let people speed up! Warriors of the Snow Chasing Tribe, come with me and buy time for the clansmen! After Ash gave the order, a cavalry squad of dozens of people suddenly split into the long queue and followed the spaceship out of the group.

As they headed south, the weather that had not been sunny quickly darkened, and a thunderbolt flashed in the distance, briefly illuminating the billowing clouds that were rushing towards them.

The dark clouds of the storm are gathering in the clouds, and a huge whirlpool is taking shape in the clouds. In front of such a large vortex, Ash felt as small as a child. Before I saw that terrifying figure, I already felt the terrifying pressure coming like a tide.

Ash felt as if she was hitting a stone with an egg......

The first bolt of lightning struck the broken mast of the Abyss, and all the forces on the Abyss were already on deck.

And before their eyes, at the end of the white horizon, the Claws of Winter and the Children of Storms began to show their form.