The Hai tribe continued to follow the "Penglai" ship as it advanced, and along the way, they appeared to be mighty and powerful.

  The majestic outline of Taibai Snow Mountain revealed itself on the third day, and finally, the vast expanse of the Donau Wilderness came into view.

  The ship carefully avoided the icebergs drifting downstream, and a sense of solemnity was added to Captain Good's face.

  Liu Zhen stood at the bow of the ship, with a fruit on his head, gazing far away at the icy and mysterious Mount Tumurjay, whose peak was shrouded in mist, distant and inaccessible.

  "Why is the other side of Mount Taiyue Snow Mountain a vast and fertile Donau wilderness, rather than a world frozen in ice?" Liu Zhen asked, pointing to the landscape with his finger.

  "The warm breeze brought by the Andes wind blew over the high Taimuraya, the horizontal Tanggula Peak, leaving spring to the Donau wilderness and eternal coldness to the other side of the mountain." Helen breathed in the familiar air, opened her arms, and the old worn-out sacrificial robe fluttered up and down in the wind. A flower-like smile hung on Helen's face.

  "If the great magician of humanity were to use a devastating spell to blast open a huge hole in the middle of Mount Tai Mu La Ya, wouldn't it be possible to blow warm and humid air flows over the impassable snow-capped mountains and turn the other side into another vast Donau wilderness?! How wonderful that would be!" Liu was deeply moved.

  "What's with all these weird ideas in your head?" Jingyu couldn't help but laugh. She rarely laughed, and when she did, Liu was shaken to the core, his eyes wide with wonder.

  "He's a pig-headed fool! What other strange ideas can he come up with?" Evie glared at Liu Zhen, now she only dared to hide behind the deck and look at the snow-capped mountains from afar, not daring to show her face. She felt that she couldn't face her own family members again, and thinking about it made her even more resentful towards Liu Zhen.

  "On the other side of the mountain lies the great human nation of Travif, which is the only human nation that we Bimon respect. Their mad warriors are the only human warriors who can rival our Bimon army with their physical strength and bravery." Helen had already gotten used to this kind of talk and glanced at Eviel before continuing: "Our current king of the Bimon Kingdom, His Majesty Glayk Sahl, was young and adventurous enough to cross the supposedly impassable Taimuraya Snow Mountain, reaching Travif's mad warrior nation and befriending many brave warriors. Currently, among the royal guard instructors, there are ten Travif mad warriors, all of whom were companions of His Majesty during his adventuring days."

  "How does a Berserker compare to my Pantah Warrior?" Liu Zhenlei asked with great enthusiasm.

  "In terms of physique and strength, they are indeed not much different. However, the Berserker is good at using flying axes, rather than using harpoons like Gud and others." Helen said.

  "Our Pantian bear's strength is just superficial brute force." Good smiled humbly, holding the helm.

  "Look, such a humble and modest good subordinate!" Liu Zhen was most fond of Gu De's this point.

  "Actually, your idea just now was really good." Evie furrowed her brow, as if she had grasped something.

  "It's useless, the land of the Berserkers has no birth to magicians, they only worship the god of strength Odin. The Temur Raya is a natural barrier, stretching for thousands of miles of snowy mountains, helping us and humans to clearly divide the border line. It's not that this snow mountain and wilderness blocked human footsteps, but after the Battle of Hygar 1,000 years ago, they should have disappeared." Helen smiled: "Nowadays, human countries are constantly splitting and merging, no one cares about us anymore."

  "What's that?" Jingyu asked, pointing at a huge stone statue on the edge of the coastline.

  "It was a statue of a goddess, with a torch in her left hand and a law book in her right. Unfortunately, more than half of it is now submerged in water. These are the remnants of the war of the gods from thousands of years ago, just like the two sword-holding deities near Nalun Point." Helen saw something familiar from her hometown and her shoulders trembled slightly as she couldn't help but explain.

  "What a brilliant civilization! Now even its name has vanished in the wind..." Liu Zhen had an urge to recite poetry, rummaged through his mind for half a day, but except for a few obscene poems that couldn't be shown to others, there wasn't a single line.

  "What are you going to do?" Jingyu whispered, pulling Liu Zhenshen, and glanced at the mermaid.

  A variety of expressions floated across Evie's face, sometimes dejected, sometimes yearning, and then sighing. For the past two days, she had been learning to walk, with the result that she would sit down and rub her ankle for no reason.

  "I don't know either..." Liu Zhen was stunned for a moment.

  "Don't even think about returning her to the Merfolk, for mermaids value chastity to an unimaginable degree - that is murder!" The icy wind made Qingyu's shell tremble with fear.

  "If I don't pay back, then I won't pay back." Liu Zhenhong put the wolf skin coat on Jingyu's body.

  "What do you plan to do then?" Jingyu asked.

  "No."

  "What's wrong with you?!" Jingyu almost fainted, "Why don't you use your brain? Why did you exchange hostages with the other side? Do you think the Sea Clan will let us go ashore so easily? They can take your life with just one water-based spell! Don't look at how big-headed you are!"

  "I'm not born without two hands." Liu Zhen's fists clenched with a burst of force.

  "My goodness!" Jing Yu was completely speechless: "How can't you understand, with such an obvious violent trait, how did you get favored by the God of War and even become a natural Soul Singer?"

  "It was still cursed by the demon beast." Liu Zhen's expression didn't show any shame, instead he seemed to feel a sense of pride as he added.

  "That self-created war song of yours is also a miracle, maybe the god of war has his own vision. You idiot, when I have hope in you, you often disappoint me and make me think you're beyond salvation, but you always seem to come up with some clever idea!" Jingyu said with a pout, her pale hands spread open, a pearl the size of a pigeon egg rolling back and forth on them.

  The pearl is suffused with a misty, gemstone blue throughout, as if it contains a distant mountain, vague and indistinct.

  "Is this taken out from that tortoise shell of mine?" Liu was shocked and guessed it immediately.

  "Avoid water droplets." Jingyu leaned in close to Liu Zhen's ear and whispered a few sentences.

  "Good! Heaven helps me too!" Liu Zhenhong burst out laughing.

  "What's going on?" Helen looked at them strangely.

  "Discuss what to play tonight." Liu Zhen said with a sly smile, squeezing his eyes.

  A flurry of fists suddenly surged up.

  Fist of powder.

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  The first pot of beast blood is already full ~~ everyone stop adding more ~~

  I've already received several protests from female book friends~~ I think the scale is still okay~~ It's actually very hard to write about karma~~ From day one, I declared that this book's style is completely different from Blood Flow~~ Sorry to say~~ The pictures are not stable~~ I won't upload them~~ Can only send links~~ What a shame if you can't see them~~

  I recommend two books: "The Road of Flight" and "Ghostly Divination - The Legend of Tian Shi".

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