Hearing that Old Grandel seemed to want to brag about himself to the whole Freljord, the kind-hearted Master Jincheng immediately expressed his willingness to satisfy the curiosity of an old man.

After all, a good reputation can radiate to the whole Freljord.

Just like Braum, many people have never seen Braum, but they all have a good impression of him.

"No! To be precise, I am not an Iceborn!" Jincheng denied what Old Grandel said.

"How is it possible! You are not an Iceborn warrior? Isn't the ice blood flowing in your veins?" Old Grandel, who was not so shocked at first, immediately yelled out of control after hearing this.

In his eyes, the Iceborn can do many incredible things.

No matter how incredible it is, it can be accepted. Even if Jincheng is so powerful, he will admit it because he is an Iceborn.

But if you are not an Iceborn, then you can't be so brave!

But why can you still be so brave?

The old guy's old brain is a little out of control.

"I am Anivia's Shamanka! The benevolent and great Anivia has given me the power to protect every Freljordian!" Jincheng, who was not sure whether the adult was still looking at him, boasted a little about the source of his power.

"Oh, my God, you are Shamanka..." Old Grandel's tone became a little higher, even with a little trembling and respect.

Shamanka, those who can hear the guidance of the Freljord gods in the dark, are all revered by the people of the tribe.

"I..." Jincheng smiled and buckled his breastplate, ready to go out to find the new friend after he finished speaking. By the way, her name is Reka, it seems like that!

"Is it here? That warrior is here now?! How is it possible!"

"Yes! How is it possible that such a small tent can accommodate such a warrior?"

"I clearly saw that the warrior was more than three meters tall, and his arms were thicker than my thighs. How did he get in? It's so big, he shouldn't be able to get in, right?"

There was a clamor and noise outside the tent.

There were rough voices of men and bold shouts of women.

Until old Grandel beside Jincheng shouted in his unique voice:

"This is it! Kaiyas, you didn't find the wrong place!"

The voices outside were quiet at first, and then became even noisier.

"Old Grandel, it's you again!"

"Last time Bron was also here..."

...

Until the door of the tent was pushed open from the outside.

A woman who looked very impressive walked in from the outside.

The woman's sharp eyebrows matched her short white hair. Her skin was not as dry and cracked as many Freljord people, but rather shiny.

Her skin was very white, and her lively blue eyes locked onto Jincheng the moment she entered the tent, or rather, the extremely eye-catching broadsword and the large bow on Jincheng's back.

This woman was very beautiful, no, it should be said that she was fit. Healthy beauty can make men more shaken.

"? The armored giant just now was you... the archer..." As soon as the woman came in, the people outside didn't dare to follow her in. She asked with a little icy blue lips slightly opened. That color was the sequelae of using the True Ice weapon.

She can be said to be a brave war mother with excellent looks.

"Hmm?" When the woman saw Jincheng, she had a vague guess in her heart. Similarly, she began to be surprised that the powerful warrior was actually a... handsome guy?

Obviously, the image of the male iceborn in Freljord... is a bit... rough... ahem, it should be said that they are brave to make girls like them, right?

"Hmm, because we are all Freljordians, aren't we?" Jincheng nodded with a smile.

"Is it really you? A powerful warrior?" The woman was still a little bit unconvinced, but she had asked. Many people saw the armored giant coming over here and smiled, "Hello! My name is Kaiyas, the war mother of the Notai clan!"

"Hello, my name is Jincheng! Jincheng Battle Axe, by the way, can you help me pick up my arrows..." Jincheng also responded with a smile and casually stated his request.

After all, the magic arrows, with the ice crystal patterns on them, can still be used after he repairs them.

"Okay, in fact, we have collected them and are ready to give them to the archer, that is, you, the powerful Jincheng Battle Axe. I have a request. Can you become my blood ally? We will definitely give birth to a powerful baby~" Kaiyas put on a charming smile on her face and prepared to walk towards Jincheng.

"? Wait, I'm not an iceborn!" Jincheng was startled and hurriedly explained.

After all, in order to ensure the strength of their bloodline, most War Mothers would choose a blood alliance with the same Iceborn.Cheng still understands.

"What does it matter? You are so powerful, so powerful that I am overwhelmed... This is my first time looking for a blood alliance..." Kaiyas doesn't want to miss this man who meets her aesthetic standards and is so powerful that her entire tribe can't say anything against him.

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