The Domestic Hero

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"Huh? Looking for me?"

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows curiously, and said curiously inwardly, "Someone knows me in this extreme north?"

When thinking about it, a crowd surrounded the crowd, a middle-aged strong man with a tall red tank, and several young men with the same strength, walked all the way.

"Son of flame, you must be the famous son of flame, and this must be Miss Nanlian."

The middle-aged strong man, headed by a thick beard, had brown hair tied behind his head, wearing a fur coat made of whole wolf skin, and his muscles were as full and strong as a boulder.

He walked straight through the crowd and walked in front of Wang Yan and Nan Lian. He extended his palm very enthusiastically, "I represent the Winter God Clan and welcome the two."

Wang Yan and Nan Lian shook hands with the middle-aged strong men, and when they looked closely, they found each other's breath was restrained, majestic, and heavy. Power.

Wang Yan is familiar with this kind of momentum. It is precisely the traits after reaching the S-level and ascending the land fairy. Now he has guessed who the other party is in his heart, and he ca n’t help but be a little bit polite. Recognize ours. "

Wang Yan and others came without prior notice, and they were never masked with each other, so that they could be recognized, which really made him and Nanlian feel a little surprised.

"Father, you are the patriarch. You should pay attention to your image in the future."

Bai Lisha did not consider Wang Yan and others to be outsiders, so she deliberately complained and glared at the middle-aged man. Then she turned and smiled and introduced, "This is my father, and also the contemporary head of our Winter Gods, He can know that you are coming, it must be because of Grandpa Salal. "

"It turns out that your Excellency is the patriarch of Cole, and I am glad to meet you." Wang Yan and Nan Lian remembered that Berissa had mentioned the father before.

Now I see that the opponent is taller than Wang Yan by a head, the size is similar to the red tank, and standing in front of him is very powerful, just like a wall, full of oppression.

Especially when I thought that such a brutal man like a black bear would have such a beautiful and noble daughter as Berissa, it was really a bit surprising.

In addition, the shaman high priest who had not met, Salar, even aroused the interest of both of them.

"Haha, what my good daughter learned is that I usually get used to it. I hope the son of flame and Miss Nanlian will not be surprised."

Patriarch Cole smiled boldly, and then turned to introduce to the surrounding tribes, "Elemental Spirit told Saral that today there are two very distinguished guests who want to visit our tribe. They are the sons of the flame from China Ice Queen! "

"Wow." The men, women, children, and children gathered around them, and immediately there was a voice of discussion.

"Son of flame? Ice Queen?"

"It sounds like a big deal! Their strength should be great."

"They are from China, I heard that it is a good place ..."

The two titles of "Son of Flame" and "Ice Queen" sound very powerful, but how powerful they are and how big their names are. These ordinary tribes who have long lived in the tribe do not really understand.

I only saw that the patriarch was very polite to them, so I guess that the other party's identity should be very noble, and this honor is mostly borne by the light of international friends.

In the minds of these ordinary tribes, the only really powerful people are the ones they are familiar with.

Cole raised his generous hand and motioned to be quieter. Then he nodded to Wang Yan and Nan Lian, and gave a few words to the red tank guest.

He had been in the Polar Bear Secret Service before. Speaking of being the retired senior of the Secret Service, it was also the peak of the Red Tank, so the guest set between the two was relatively simple, and the latter was also full of respect for him.

"Son of Flame, Miss Nanlian, let's not stand still. I will take you to meet our tribe's high priest. He has the ability to communicate with the elements. He already knows your arrival and the reason for this visit."

Cole reached out and made an inviting gesture.

Communicating with the elements, the principle of which communicates with the world of Chinese Taoism, the mystery of enlightening nature is roughly similar. It's just that on this land, this mysterious superpower is called a shaman.

Among the tribes, shamans are the elders who guide the tribes, serving as priests, praying for blessings, healing diseases, and communicating ancestor spirits with nature. To a certain extent, their status among the tribes is higher than that of Taoism in China.

Wang Yan and Nan Lian knew the truth. The purpose of this visit was to visit the shaman high priest.

Just as they were about to leave, an old voice came over with a smile.

"Hehehe, don't bother with the son of the flame and the queen of ice, the old has come."

The crowd looked around in sight, and saw an old man in a furry jacket and a feathered crown wearing a feathered crown and a smiling smile, walking slowly with a long stick and pestle.

He seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact he was steady and swift. Before his words fell, the people had already walked in front of everyone.

"Shrink the ground to an inch?" Both Wang Yan and Nan Lian's eyes tightened slightly, involuntarily secretly sighing.

In ancient China, only real masters who mastered the laws of heaven and earth and could integrate themselves with their surroundings would perform such seemingly ordinary, but actually difficult steps.

And the old shaman in front of him, his movements are relaxed and casual, without showing any slight fluctuations in power. It looks just like ordinary walking, showing how profound and profound he is.

"Junior Wang Yan, I have seen seniors." Wang Yan politely bowed to the other party. Although he successfully upgraded to S-level not long ago, he is still a younger in front of the old S-level with such deep experience and accumulation. .

And the old shaman in front of him looks like he is about 70 or 80 years old, but his real age is probably much older than that of Dean Emmons of the Starry Sky Academy. There was an old senior.

The same is true of Nan Lian, who politely greeted Wang Yan.

"Son of flames, Miss Nanlian, you are too kind, but you are the nobles of our tribe, it should be aging to greet." The old shaman, Salar, waved his hand and smiled kindly.

But this scene shocked the people around the Winter God clan, and could not help guessing the identity of Wang Yan and Nan Lian again.

You should know that Salar ’s age and seniority are among the tribes, and he is the ancestor level, and as a high priest, he is the closest person to the **** of snow and ice. Incomparably.

But the high priest, who rarely appeared, greeted the two young men and women from China, which surprised them.

These ordinary people, although they don't know much about the superpowers outside, but this cold and noble, temperament is comparable to their distinguished long winter hunting **** Bai Lisha, the ice queen comparable to China, must be very remarkable in China!

As for the son of Flame, who looks very ordinary except handsome, it must have been treated with the light of the Queen of Ice.

"The old man already knows the troubles of the two distinguished guests, and that thing is also very valuable." Salal turned his side and made an inviting gesture. "So, please follow the old man to the residence, and say in detail."

"Well, old senior please."

"Patriarch Cole, please."

The crowd walked through the clan's abdomen all the way to a large tent that looked very simple.

The large tent is made of wood, and it seems to be old. There is a bonfire inside, and a group of people sitting around the bonfire are very warm.

But what caught Wang Yan's attention was that there was a crow standing above the seat behind Salar.

The crow, except for a pair of bright crow eyes, exuding a gleaming and lustrous luster, even stood there motionless. If it were not carefully discerned, it would not be recognized as a living creature at all.

The hairy crab who was carrying luggage behind everyone also found the crow.

It has a pair of tiny crab eyes, whirling round and round, and can't help but think of the crow that was dominated by it and exposed from the tree the other day.

It's just that birds like crows are almost the same for a hairy crab, so they don't pay much attention to it. After entering the big tent, they lie on the left and right with the white bear king Reynolds, standing by. rest.

"Senior Salar, this is the necklace. It is what my mother left me, and it should be related to my life experience."

Nan Lian took out the crystal clear, ancient ice necklace from the collar and handed it to Salar.

"Boom!"

With Nan Lian's little spiritual power, the necklace shuddered and shone brightly.

Salar's old eyes were instantly attracted by this aura-filled necklace at the moment of contact with this ray of light.

"His ... this necklace is so beautiful!" Patriarch Cole's eyes were also attracted by the light of the necklace. He was surprised and praised for a time, "The necklace is naturally made, and the inside contains such a rich cold. The breath of ice is truly an unparalleled treasure. "

"Salaar, look at that. The inside seal is exactly the mark of our winter god. This necklace is related to our tribe. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it." Patriarch Kohl whispered, and would be fascinated. Salar, woke up.

"Well, that's right, it really has something to do with our tribe." Salar took a deep breath after he recovered, and nodded repeatedly.

Although Salal tried his best to cover up, the flash of greed in his eyes still could not escape Wang Yan's sharp eyes.

However, Wang Yan didn't change his expression, and his expression still didn't change at all. It was just a little more rigorous when he looked around.

Salar pondered for a moment, and slowly said, "This necklace is a very precious secondary artifact, and it comes from the Ice and Snow Temple!"

"What? The Temple of Ice and Snow ?!" Patriarch and Cole Patriarch's eyes widened in amazement, and they tremble slightly. "You mean this piece of artifact comes from the winter sacred place that our ancestors guarded for generations, the Temple of Ice and Snow. ? "

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