Throne of the North

Relying on the Airwolf Cavalry alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to get much back, but there are still Ryan's knight attendants on the ground.

No matter how ferocious the Gray Eagle tribe's natives were, they would not dare to fight out.

"My Lord Baron."

Luke lowered his head and looked a little embarrassed. The Airwolf Cavalry almost suffered heavy losses.

"It doesn't matter. It seems that the Gray Eagle tribe can only think of other solutions."

"Lord Baron, let me go again. There will be no problems this time."

"That won't work. I'll pay a lot of money if any of you die."

Ryan smiled, and then asked the soldier next to him to take out the gold coins and hand them to Luke.

"Take it back to Lord Hora. This is the reward I promised him."

Under the majesty of the nobles, Captain Luke left here with the Airwolf Cavalry, but Ryan did not leave.

He put away his smile and picked up the animal bow placed on the horse.

The full bow shot at the moon, and the arrows streaked across the sky, nailing a fearful native to the wall.

The surrounding natives gathered around in panic, and were shocked to find that the arrow had just passed through the gold ring hanging on the native's ear. It was for this reason that the latter did not dare to move, for fear that his ears would be torn.

The leader of the Gray Eagle tribe, Eagle, came here, took off the feather arrow, and then carefully came to the edge of the cave and looked down.

I saw Ryan waving towards him, as if he had something to say.

"I'll go find him."

"The leader can't do it!"

"The intruder from another world is insidious and cunning. What if he tricked you into coming there?"

"The eagle looked at the sturdy young man on the side and pointed over."

"If I die, my son will be the new leader of the tribe."

For a moment, the eyes of many natives flickered. Obviously, they preferred the leader who relied on fists to fight.

Anyway, after the words came out, no one stopped the eagle from leaving.

"Noble from another world, why did you come to me?"

The eagle stood not far from Ryan and looked over warily.

"You are smarter than I thought. The last time you surrendered after being smoked, it seems it was not because of fear."

Ryan looked at the strong man in front of him. No matter what tribe the natives belonged to, the leader was the strongest.

"So, you plan to stay in these caves your whole life?"

The Eagle didn't understand what Ryan meant. The Gray Eagle Tribe was alert to hunting ferocious beasts that could fly, so naturally they had to find ways to use tools. Over time, it was not surprising that they became smarter than other indigenous tribes.

But it's also limited.

"What on earth do you want to say?"

The eagle asked, somewhat impatiently.

"I mean, you're really not going to walk out?"

"Nobles from other worlds, please don't lie to me. I left here to go to your world to be your slave."

"Those without strength will become slaves. Just like in your tribe, those who cannot hunt will be left behind."

Ryan pointed to the large expanse of bones in the distance.

"Compared to these people, slaves are treated better, and besides, you are not strong enough to become slaves."

"I will not be deceived by you. The Gray Eagle Tribe will never leave this world."

"Until death?"

"It's death."

The vulture raised its head like a proud eagle.

"Then it's easy for you, you won't live for more than a few days."

Ryan laughed and pointed to the bare mountain peaks below him, devoid of soil and a few trees.

"There used to be trees here, right?"

"I think even if you don't know the reason, you still know one thing. The snow in the north is spreading towards your tribe."

"I can tell you that it is precisely because of the invasion from the north that there are no trees here."

"In a year or two, wind and snow will submerge your tribe's location."

"When this advantage is no longer available, where are you going to go?"

"People from other tribes say that you like to wear bright bird feather clothes. What's the real reason? Is it because you are afraid of the cold?"

"You live so high and the wind is so cold every day, how can you not think of ways to wear more clothes?"

The eagle fell silent, he didn't know what to say, but it was a fact that it was getting colder, and their feather clothes were also a fact.

They live too high, and there are no trees to block the cold wind blowing from the north. If they don't wear more clothes, people will die every year.

This is the experience accumulated in the previous winters, but now Ryan put it to the point.

"Even if we have to move, we will not go to another world. The warriors of the Gray Eagle tribe are the most powerful. We can go and grab the territory."

"We can survive."

"Rob?"

"You think you are very powerful?"

Ryan said meaningfully, and then looked behind him, a native of the Blue Lion tribe.

"I?"

The native didn't have any brains. He pointed at himself with his finger, his eyes full of doubts.

"That's you!"

A knight pushed him out. Master Lane's orders must be carried out as quickly as possible. Why are you standing there in a daze?

"You fight him."

"He is just an ordinary warrior of the Blue Lion Tribe, and you should also know the leader of the Blue Lion Tribe, right?"

Jiu Jiu naturally knows all the leaders, so the stupid guy in front of him must be just a member of the clan.

"Beat him and I'll leave now."

After speaking, Ryan looked at the warriors of the Blue Lion Tribe again.

"If you defeat him, I can satisfy you on one condition."

"real?!"

The native was pleasantly surprised, and the way he looked at the eagle changed, and the next moment he jumped out like a lion.

When he moved, Eagle's face changed. It was too fast!

Bang!

The palm and fist landed on Eagle at the same time. Eagle had no time to react. He was knocked out. The sound of his chest bones breaking calmed him down, but he didn't know how to resist the enemy rushing over.

How could it be... so powerful?

Eagle thought to himself as the fist covered his vision.

Brand appeared in front of Eagle and grasped the fist of the Blue Lion Tribe warrior.

"You won."

After saying that, Brand looked in another direction, where the Grey Eagle Tribe warriors had already climbed down from an unknown path.

"I won!?"

The native was surprised and returned to Ryan.

"I want the power to defeat the leader."

Ryan smiled and looked at the native.

"Do you know why he got such a powerful power?"

"I know, because he helped you dig a lot of gold..."

"Shut up!"

Ryan took a deep breath and kicked over.

"Because he eats a lot of meat, understand? He eats a lot of meat! That's why he's stronger than you."

"Ah? Is that so?"

"Do you really think I'm a god who can make anyone powerful?"

"Ah? Isn't it?"

Ryan's clenched fist loosened and he ordered the attendant beside him.

"Give him ten kilograms of monster food."

He likes children who tell the truth.

He looked back at the eagle and the Grey Eagle tribe warriors who had already picked up their weapons and surrounded him.

"You said, can you snatch territory from other tribes?"

"Maybe you have changed your mind now. You can't snatch any territory, and your tribe will freeze to death here."

"You won't get more results yourself, but I can give you more choices."

"Do you want to have this kind of power?"

Ryan stretched out his fingers, and the faint light on his fingertips flickered. The power of the deer spirit's blessing descended into the eagle's body. With each strong breath, the bones in the eagle's chest actually recovered.

He stretched out his hand, crushed a piece of stone beside him, and looked at his hands in shock.

What followed was a strong feeling of hunger, and the terrible hunger made him dizzy. At this moment, a piece of black smoked meat was thrown over.

"Eat it."

After eating and drinking, the eagle finally woke up and looked at Ryan with his mouth wide open.

"God!"

"Hmm~"

Ryan thought about it, blinked his eyes, and then said:

"Yes, I am a god."

The eagle was stunned and reacted the next moment.

"You are lying to me, a noble from another world."

"I am lying to you? Will your own power also lie to you?"

Ryan kicked over, and the eagle reacted, but was still kicked out by a stronger force than the previous Green Lion Tribe warrior.

But this time, he was not injured.

"It's different after entering the extraordinary."

Ryan was a little amazed. The natives of this world are simply natural warriors. No wonder Earl Weiss can easily gather thousands of barbarian warriors.

"I...you..."

The eagle opened his mouth for a long time and didn't know what to say.

"If you stay here, you will surely die, but you can pay me some compensation in exchange for safe departure from this dying world."

"The choice is in your hands, but let me make it clear first, if you don't want to, your tribe may not necessarily be led by you."

Two hours later.

In front of this bare stone, nearly two hundred warriors of the Grey Eagle tribe lay on the ground, and the blood flowed so much that Ryan felt pain just looking at it.

"We will pay you, noble from another world, what do you want?"

The wounded Eagle stood in front of Ryan, worthy of being the smartest leader of the native tribe, making a choice faster than the Blue Lion tribe.

"Your people will be relocated to my territory and obey my orders."

"You can get compensation from me for all your efforts."

"This is the price I pay for helping you leave."

The Eagle and a group of natives were confused. What the hell? You have to pay us for obeying your orders. Who is paying whom? It's so hard to understand.

Ryan, who had reacted, looked at the eagle standing still in front of him and changed his words.

"I will take you out of this world of death, and I will be the lord above your leader in the future!"

Oh, I understand.

The eagle looked at Ryan, then looked at the tribesmen behind him, and nodded.

"We will listen to you in the future."

"Yeah."

Let's talk about the future later. Ryan now looked at the eagle and asked.

"How did you get those gums in the barrels?"

...

The gravel rolled under his feet, and even if he was wearing deerskin boots, Ryan could feel the coldness coming from the ground.

The so-called Northland is completely different from the coldness in Ryan's memory of his previous life, because in the Northland, even the magic factor is no longer active, and the wind and snow contain the power of annihilation.

Therefore, in the wind and snow he experienced, he could not see any trees, even those trees that could adapt to the winter did not exist.

The Norris Continent where the Frozen Territory is located is an exception. There are many vital forces in the north. In the north of that world, wind and snow are just wind and snow, and do not possess more powerful extraordinary attributes.

By then, for worlds like the one before us, the north with its raging snow and thunder would be the real land of death.

For example, in Exner, the magic factor is no longer active, and the lifelong learning of Luna Mage has turned herself into a golem puppet.

For example, in Svadifari, on the north side of the wilderness world, on the other side of the towering mountain that is over 10,000 meters high, there is nothing but despair of death, which is the answer Brock got after personally checking.

The mountain forest world before us, because the world has not yet fallen into complete extinction, there are some strong and half-dead dead trees in the place where the snow and wind have not yet submerged.

"The gums are taken from these trees. Five years ago, my tribesmen found water in the trees, drank a mouthful and sealed their mouths, and starved to death in the tribe."

"Later, we found that the wooden barrels made of their trees can be used for storage, which is very convenient for hunting flying prey."

"As long as the feathers are touched, they can't fly."

Ryan asked the natives of the Grey Eagle Tribe to bring a bucket of gum. After several experiments, they found that there was actually no water in the barrels, so they could store the gum and prevent it from solidifying.

It's just that the natives of the Grey Eagle Tribe are not very good, so the gums in the barrels are already in a semi-solidified state.

The real gum, because the unlucky guy who drank it, suffocated to death, not starved to death.

This shows the power of the gum.

Let Ryan do it, he can use these gums to destroy the Flying Wolf Cavalry!

Not only the Flying Wolf Cavalry, as long as it is not a particularly large monster, it can be played like this.

Magical means may be able to solve the problem, but the problem is that there is not so much time on the battlefield.

"And what are those nets made of?"

"It's also these gums."

Eagle said that they could not store the gum perfectly. Some of the gums solidified after flowing out and became very tough soft tissues. They were found by the people of the Grey Eagle Tribe and pulled into large nets.

"Is that so..."

Ryan looked at the dead tree standing in front of him in the cold wind and might disappear at any time, thinking.

...

Thunder Cloud County, Marquis's Mansion.

Coming here, how could Earl Sauron not go to pay a visit to the Marquis Governor.

Compared with Baron Ryan, Earl Sauron felt that the Governor of the North Wind in front of him was much stupider, and he was tricked into talking a lot in a short time.

"So, the belief in light is just a deal with Baron Ryan?"

"Of course!"

Marquis of the North Wind raised his head.

"He is just a baron, not worthy of an alliance with me, the Marquis Governor."

"Hahaha, so that's the case. Indeed, Ryan is just a baron, and he has no relationship with the Marquis anyway."

"It seems that the prey Baron Ryan gave you before was just an ordinary gift."

"You mean, Baron Ryan used this incident to tell other nobles that he has a relationship with me?"

Marquis Beifeng frowned, not expecting that the little guy to be so insidious.

Count Sauron did not respond, but asked in a low voice:

"I wonder if the Marquis is interested."

"What interest?"

"Gold mine."