Chapter 396: Not a Wonderful Journey
As soon as it was dawn, Vachilila got up early, put on her cloak and stepped into the bitter cold wind - as a genius of the Hednir clan, Vachilila worked far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The Hednir Clan, a Viku clan loyal to Torim, has a very distinct trait of being all female.
Female Warriors, Female Bear Knights, Female Dragon Masters, Female Runemasters, Witches......
These female Viku, the sons of Guardian Torrim, fought countless years of war with the sons of Hodir at the instigation of Loken, during which most of the male Hednirs were killed in battle, and the remaining weak gradually lost their status and became slaves.
And Vachilila is such a future star in the clan, although she is only twenty-three years old this year, she can already cast a lot of magic through Torim's bloodline.
Of course, many people don't know what the price Vachilila paid for these spells - getting up early before dawn every day to forage for food with the storm dragon; In the face of the son of Hodir, the sworn enemy, always rush to the front; In order to learn magic, he went around asking for advice, and even did not hesitate to do menial jobs such as cleaning the toilet.
Today, Wachilila was about to leave the cliff with the Storm Dragon, but in the dragon's lair, a strange person caught her attention.
From the Viku's point of view, the man wasn't very tall, but he was strong enough - the muscles were sharp and angular beneath the tattered armor. With golden hair fluttering in the cold wind, the man faced a large number of storm dragons alone with his bare hands, and several hapless storm dragons had already fainted around him.
Vachilila was intrigued.
You know, stuning the Storm Dragon with bare hands, even if it's a young dragon, is quite a remarkable feat, and this guy has a beard and looks like a man.
Man!
Unlike the slaves of the Heidenier clan, this man was not numb, nor cowardly, but extremely determined, and his eyes burned with the flame of faith!
Vachilila decides to take him as her exclusive slave.
Although she has been an adult for a long time, Vakilila has not yet given birth to her own children, she looks down on those cowardly slaves, and in her opinion, it is impossible for the children born of those numb guys to fully inherit her own strength!
After seeing the blonde man, Vakilila had the idea of giving birth to her own child for the first time.
"What if...... If you have an heir with this man, it must be a strong girl, right? ”
With that in mind, Vakilira dispersed the storm dragon.
Then, as the man bent down to thank him, Vakilila summoned the power of the runes in the dragon's lair and imprisoned him.
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There is no doubt that this blonde man is Mograini.
Mograini struggled with Yugsaron's will.
After abandoning the Ember Bringer, Mograini's will became tenacious again, but by this time Yugsaron's influence was already deep, and Mograine clearly felt that he seemed to be gradually losing himself.
Mograini did not follow Yugsaron's instructions to the west, but all the way east, and as he made his way through the snow-flowing plains, he sadly found that the voice in his head seemed to be getting louder and louder.
By this time, Mograini was fully aware that he had been deceived by that cunning voice.
Mograini wanted to turn away, but he knew he would die; But if you continue all the way east, you might become a human, ghostly thing - Mograini has already torn off three tentacles growing from his back.
In the end, Mograini decided to leave everything he had to fate.
Mograine would use all of his energy to suppress the voice, but in the midst of the snow and ice, stopping would be death.
Thus, Mograini caught a snowman among the mountains.
Although Mograini was already very weak at this time, it was still possible to deal with a snowman who was not too strong. Swinging his fist, after an old punch, the snowman finally obediently carried Mograini and stopped resisting.
With the last of his strength, Mograini tied himself with the long hairs on the snowman's back, and then fell into a coma in constant jolting.
No one thought that the famous Ash Bringer would actually hand over his fate to a little snowman at the end.
The poor snowman was beaten violently for no reason, and a living person was tied to his back, and he was very frightened at that time.
The snowman wasn't smart enough to make it understand what was going on, so it instinctively started running around, and unfortunately, for three days, the hapless creature ran far away - even all the way to the Storm Crags, where he was captured by the Storm Dragons domesticated by the Clan Heidenier and served as breakfast.
The Storm Dragon's excited roar woke Mograini, and after three days and the warmth of the snowman, Mograine finally suppressed Yugsaron's will.
Mograini awoke to the surprise of a group of blue dragon-like creatures drooling at him.
So, Mograini shook his fist decisively.
After stuning the three small-looking creatures, Mograini began to try to communicate with them, but he soon found out to his sad discovery that they had no dragon's intelligence at all, and that the wisdom was drooling at him - perhaps because they didn't rush to the ground because of their fists, but Mograini was almost hungry!
At the critical moment, a female voice appeared, and the beasts drooling at Mograine departed in a huff.
Just as Mograini turned to thank him and tried to communicate, he was imprisoned by the "life-saving benefactor".
Then a large wooden stick floated out of thin air and struck Mograini on the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious.
When he woke up again, Mograine found himself in a huge tent, and the woman who had stunned him was looking at him with a smile on her face.
Mograini tried to explain his story, but the language was not ...... The woman didn't seem to speak the lingua franca - although her language was very similar to the lingua franca, many times, Mograini could only understand a general idea.
As a result, the two of them were confused for a long time.
In the end, Mograini's hunger unexpectedly eased the embarrassment.
"Goo~~~"
Mograini's stomach growled......
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I feel like my brain hole is getting bigger and bigger, hahaha!