Chapter 1210: you flatter me


The power of healing and the power of Zhenbing collided in Parker's body and swallowed each other.
The power of Zhenbing is overbearing and vigorous, while the power of healing is delicate and gentle, two like a stone and an egg.
How can an egg touch a stone, undoubtedly it will perish on its own.
But backed by Zhang Wanlin's strong vitality, this "egg" is almost endless.
After nearly 200 "prayer" was used, the ice on Parker's body finally began to melt.
Duck saw Parker's fingers move and exclaimed, "Parker is alive!"
This blood alliance once again created a miracle.
The Avarossa people spread such myths from ten to ten, and spread them to a hundred.
As a result, Zhang Wanlin's blood alliance's status is a bit higher than that of the war mother.
This is especially reflected in the tribe that originally belonged to the Children of Ice.
Nearly 100 "prayer" means the loss of 15,000 health.
Zhang Wanlin's remaining life value: 7800.
The corresponding attack power is: 57064.
Losing more than 10,000 blood in a short time made Zhang Wanlin pale and dizzy. He immediately fell down as soon as he stood up.
Fortunately, Ashe hugged him and carried him back to the tent.
She said to the comatose blood: "You have been working hard during this period, so let's take a good rest."
Layers of thick blankets covered Zhang Wanlin's body.
Ashe instructed Duck: "If the order goes on, this tent is strictly guarded, and no one can enter without my order.
In addition, the tonic obtained from the Ice Son tribe is used on the blood alliance. "
In Freljord in the icy world, ordinary plants are hard to see, and tonics are even more valuable.
Generally found tonics are extremely rare and very expensive.
There are Bingshan Xuelian and Binghe in the Ice Son tribe.
Both are top grades in tonics. It is rumored that eating them can even increase one's strength.
The Freljord people all hope to find such a medicine, but it has been rare for hundreds of years.
The Son of Ice is also really lucky, and he can run into two top-grade tonics.
"Bingshan snow lotus and ice are all given to the blood alliance?"
Duck said, "One tonic is already a tonic. Wouldn't it be a waste to use two?
What's more, Parker has just recovered, and he needs..." "Parker is physically strong and can recover even without any medication. "
As for the people born in Freljord, Ashe knew their physical fitness, but she didn't understand this outsider.
This foreigner had been frostbitten by ice and snow before. If this one falls and gets frostbite again, Ashe is afraid that it will be implicated in some serious illness. Instead of this, it is better to eliminate all hidden dangers at the source.
"I understand."
Duck stepped back respectfully.
When Zhang Wanlin woke up, he still felt weak.
His current HP is 25000, and his upper limit has reached 86400.
Originally only had a few thousand health points, how could it be restored to 25,000 after a nap?
He didn't know that Ashe had used two tonics in order to heal him.
Seeing Zhang Wanlin getting up, the maids on both sides hurriedly put thick robes on him.
This is specially sewn for him to withstand the wind and snow outside.
The temperature difference between day and night in Freljord is extremely large, ranging from dozens of degrees in the middle.
Zhang Wanlin felt ironic that he obviously had a very high life value, but he was limited to the physique of human beings.
At this time it was the night, and the gongs and drums were shaking outside the tent.
"What is this doing outside?"
Zhang Wanlin asked.
"Hui Xuemeng, this is a bonfire party to celebrate the victory."
Zhang Wanlin walked out of the tent and saw a crowd of people on the huge open space. The bonfire in the middle was burning vigorously, and the tongue of fire licked the night sky.
Combined with the dancing figures of the people around, it is like a mysterious ceremony.
Ashe sat on the specially-made throne, watching the feast, but he was concerned and watched casually.
The maid came to Ashe and lowered her body and said, "War mother, she is awake."
"Hurry up and invite him."
A large part of this banquet was also set up for Zhang Wanlin.
"Blood Alliance said, he likes to be quiet, just look far away."
"Then where is he?"
"It's on the cliff above."
Aixi looked in the direction pointed by the maid, and saw a lone figure standing on the cliff looking down, the wind whipped up his broad robe, showing a rolling black wave.
In this way, he seemed even more lonely.
Zhang Wanlin admired the dance below, as if he was also infected by the lively atmosphere, and his body became hot.
The two maids have been standing behind them, quietly accompanying them.
"Go down, I think you wear very little clothes."
Zhang Wanlin said.
"Blood alliance, we were born in Freljord, and we have long been accustomed to the cold here, but you, your physique makes us quite worried."
"Don't worry about this at all, it will get better soon."
Zhang Wanlin's current life value is tens of thousands. The cold can't threaten his life, it just suffers a little bit.
A slender figure slowly approached Zhang Wanlin, and the maid was about to bow to say hello, but she raised her hand to stop it.
The maid went down silently, leaving only these two people.
"How do you look good?"
Ashe's voice came from behind.
Seeing that it was the mother of war, Zhang Wanlin quickly worshipped, but she was stopped by her: "There are only two of us, these salutes are unnecessary."
"Yes."
The two stood side by side, watching the colorful dance below.
"This is Avarosa's special dance, which means joy, encouragement, and success."
"I think you arrange this kind of party, the purpose is to harmonize the two races."
Tribes that fully accept the Sons of Ice will inevitably have frictions, and they are crowded and crowded. Once they riot, it may cause irreversible consequences.
And using the party to fully acquaint them with each other, invisibly lost a layer of barriers.
Ashe looked at Zhang Wanlin for a long time, a strange light flashed across her ice-colored eyes.
"Nothing I think can escape your eyes."
"War mother, you're overwhelmed."
"But you were wrong."
Zhang Wanlin was stunned, and saw Ashe said, "In fact, there is another purpose, and that is for you."
"I?"
"Correct.
You have saved the tribe time and time again, and no one can do better than you. "
"It's a shame that I didn't participate in this party."
"Isn't this party still going on?"
Ashe walked slowly back, taking off her cloak as she walked.
"There is also a dance in Avarosa, which represents trust, courage, hope, and reverence. Usually we dance to worship the gods. In special circumstances, we can also do it for one person."
The perfect curve bred by the Freljord Wind and Snow is shown in front of Zhang Wanlin.
Ashe's white hair spread out, her icy light armor wrapped around her slender figure, and the exposed white skin seemed to naturally belong to the ice and snow here.
"No, you don't have to be like this, War Mother."
"Blood alliance, you deserve this kind of courtesy."
Ashe stepped on the silent melody of ice and snow barefoot, dancing lightly, soft and continuous, as if there is a lonely coldness from thousands of miles away, and as if there is enthusiasm for welcoming people from thousands of miles away.
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