: The Disaster of Notai

After Bron rushed out of the tavern, he was about to run towards the Notai clan, but his left hand was grabbed.

Bron looked back, it was Lothar, and the strange berserker beside him.

“We can help.” Lothar didn’t talk nonsense, and said directly, “Take us there, and more people will survive.”

Just as Bron was about to decline, he suddenly saw the sleeve of Lothar’s right arm.

Empty sleeves.

It wasn’t like that when Braum saw Lothar for the last time many years ago.

Bron looked into Lothar’s eyes. Although it was only for a short time, he still saw the boy’s eyes clearly. The clear eyes were the same as they were many years ago.

“Okay, come with me!” Bron picked up Lothar and let him sit on his shoulders.

“Hey! There’s a fight!” Olaf looked very excited. Enemies like the Frost Guard have a good chance of killing him. “I hope they are strong enough!”

Bron carried Lothar and ran with all his might, followed by Olaf.

“The Notai clan is down the mountain, right?” Lothar shouted.

“That’s right! At the bottom!” Bron said.

“This is the mountainside, we can’t catch up!”

“Catch up!” Braum ran to a large slope, and at a glance, there were snow, rocks and trees below.

Braum put the large shield on the ground, and put Lothar on the shield.

After understanding what Braum was going to do, Lothar shouted at Olaf: “Why are you still standing there! Come up!”

“Ha…” Olaf was dumbfounded.

A group of three squeezed together on the giant shield, with Olaf at the front and Lothar behind him. Braum pushed the back edge of the shield and kicked it back hard. The shield slid down the snow slope, and Braum quickly jumped onto the shield.

“Hold on tight! Don’t get thrown out!” Bron shouted.

“Wow!” Olaf, who “skied” for the first time in his life, couldn’t see anything at all. He could only watch helplessly as the giant shield skateboarded faster and faster, until everything in front of him became blurred. “I don’t want to be thrown to my death! I’m so useless!”

Braum calmly and calmly used his body weight to control the sliding direction of the giant shield. The hillside was very steep, and several fault shields flew out with people directly, and then landed heavily on the slope.

“Wow, I’ve never done such a thing in my life!” Olaf was blown so hard that his lips turned up.

“Don’t talk! Be careful to bite off your tongue!” Lothar reminded.

“We’re almost there!” Bron had already seen the camp of the Notai clan at the foot of the mountain.

It took more than an hour for the tutorial from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, but it took a few minutes for Bron to arrive there.

The shield gradually came to a stop on the flat ground. Before Olaf recovered from his first experience of skiing, he was pulled off the shield by Bron and Lothar.

The camp of the Notai clan was close in sight, but the sight in front of him made Bron’s eyes tear open.

The vehicles and tents in the camp were engulfed in a sea of ​​flames, the cries resounded through the sky, and the people of the Notai clan fled in all directions, but they were massacred wantonly by magic and swords by the Frost Guards wearing strange black armor. There are also dozens of people.

“Don’t be afraid! Bron is here!” Shame and anger surged into Bron’s mind in an instant. If he hadn’t gone up the mountain to meet his old friend for a cup of goat milk, perhaps none of this would have happened.

Braum held up his giant shield and rushed forward bravely. Lothar knew he couldn’t stop him, and shouted, “Olaf! Go help Braum! I’ll save people! Give me a shout!”

Even without Lothar’s words, Olaf had already pulled out his ax and let out a deafening roar: “Come here if you don’t want to die! Follow this boy with a broken arm! He will take you to a safe place!”

Olaf’s voice was extremely loud, and all the survivors of the Frost Guard and the Notai clan turned their gazes to this side in an instant.

Braum charged forward bravely, and all the arrows and spells shot at him by the Frost Guard were blocked by his giant shield.

“Look at the trick!” Bron supported the shield with one hand, and hit the inside of the shield with the other hand. The goat’s head relief on the front of the shield instantly condensed into ice crystals, and then turned into a swift and violent impact ice block, smashing a piece of frost hard. guard.

“Hahahahaha!” Not to be outdone, Olaf slammed the ax with his right hand, piercing a Frost Guard’s chest with terrifying force.

The Frost Guards armed with bows, arrows and staffs saw that Olaf was not carrying any protective gear, and began to throw arrows and magic at him.

“Come on! Hahahahaha!” Olaf opened his arms, accepting all attacks calmly, and only when he was seriously injured was the most enjoyable time to fight.

However, a person stood in front of Olaf.

He was as big as Olaf, with a huge shield on the ground, and a square ice crystal barrier unfolded on the shield. All his attacks hit Bron’s shield without causing any damage to Olaf behind him.

“Stand behind Braum!” Braum raised his shield and pushed forward while bearing the attacks of the Frost Guards.

“Who the hell is going to stand behind you! Don’t spoil my good deeds!” Olaf became angry all of a sudden, and rushed to the front of Braum, retrieved the ax from the body of the dead frost guard, let the arrows and The magic left wounds on his body, and he rushed into the enemy line without slowing down.

“My PoroAh!” Braum looked worriedly at the wound on Olaf’s body and shouted, “Don’t be so reckless! Get behind Braum!”

However, when the berserker went crazy, he wouldn’t listen to Braum’s words. Olaf was wielding a double ax and was fighting hand-to-hand with the Frost Guards. Although Bron and Olaf are powerful, their fighting styles are incompatible. One always wants to protect the berserker from harm, while the other is completely focused on hacking everywhere. They are tied up and can’t let go Hands and feet fight.

Besides, none of the Frost Guards are weak. Except for the two that Braum and Olaf took out by surprise at the beginning, the rest of the Frost Guards quickly formed a formation and surrounded Braum and Olaf with overwhelming numbers. Olaf, all kinds of frost magic emerged one after another, which made it difficult for Braum and Olaf to defeat the formation of the frost guards for a while.

Thanks to Olaf’s roar just now, many survivors of the Notai clan are fleeing in the direction of Lothar. They subconsciously think that it is trustworthy for this young man to appear with Braum.

“Run up the mountain! There is a tribe on the mountainside!” Lothar shouted to everyone who passed by him, “Go there and you will be safe! Don’t look back! Run hard!”

The people of the Notai clan were very obedient, or in other words, they trusted the people brought by Bron, and they followed Lothar’s words and ran up the mountain one by one.

“It should be almost there…” Lothar observed the direction of the battlefield. With Bron and Olaf restraining the Frost Guards, they had no time to hunt down and kill the people of the Notai clan, and many of them managed to escape.

Except for one person.

It was a young woman with a beautiful appearance. She ran at the end of the survivors, her steps faltering, and every step she took was extremely difficult.

Most importantly, she still has a big belly.

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The Notai clan is a typical nomadic tribe. Every winter, they will brave the severe cold and start migrating to trade with various tribes.

The Notai people are very hospitable, and they always send songs and dances to the various tribes, so their reputation in the Freljord is very good. But because they always migrate in winter, some tribes think they are evil messengers who bring winter and keep them away.

But no matter what the purpose is, the Notai clan has always followed their ancient traditions, singing various melodies throughout the Freljord.

——Excerpt from “Valoran Travel Notes:

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