People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 996: Father of the Ancestral Spirit

The conversation between Typhon and Monrod did not end happily.

The Ursus team began to gather and take stock of the results of the battle.

Monrod was grateful to Typhon and the other man for their help. Although they still had conflicting opinions, he still took the initiative to send supplies and the captured Sami.

After simply bandaging the Sami's wound, Typhon frowned and said:

"You are in a terrible state, and I am deeply saddened by the demise of your tribe, but since you are still alive, you should not fall into despair."

The Sami man stammered, but in the end he said nothing. He just stared numbly at the Ursus team not far away.

Skadi stepped forward and said softly:

"Their atrocities will not be erased for any reason, but now is clearly not a good time for reckoning."

The Sami's eyes darkened.

But soon he shook his head again and said painfully:

"I will not let my two benefactors risk becoming enemies with Ursus just because of hatred, but I don't understand why... why this happened."

Typhon and Skadi looked at each other, both feeling a little puzzled.

Just as Skadi was about to use singing to soothe the Sami people, the Sami people took the initiative to speak:

“When the Ursus were fighting the Snow Cult, I heard the voice of the Ancestral Father. He chose to protect the Ursus who massacred us.

It was He who used revelation to help the Ursus people remove the pollution. Could it be that He...the Father of the Ancestral Spirits also recognized the will of Ursus?"

Typhon and the other fell silent.

After a while, Typhon asked, "What did the Ancestral Father say?"

"Flota, the father of the ancestors has eradicated the disasters in this place."

The Sami man's eyes were full of confusion and pain, like a child abandoned by his father.

"It means to leave." Typhon explained to Skadi, "The translation of this sentence is to leave."

"...Perhaps, the Ancestral Father you mentioned is expelling those Ursus people?" Skadi speculated.

Typhon's eyes lit up, and he continued as Skadi said:

"Yes, the Ancestral Father asked those Ursus people to leave, but his power was too great, and his remaining power alone was enough to eliminate the disaster here."

The Sami man forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

As for how much he listened to, only he knew it.

At this time, Skadi suddenly thought of another thing and asked Typhon:

"What does Faeda mean?"

"It means arrival. How do you know this secret code?" Typhon looked surprised.

“Perhaps, the voice I heard earlier is the Ancestral Father you mentioned.”

Skadi's words were full of uncertainty: "But it seems that it is not entirely true. In addition to this secret message, I also heard other words, but I can understand those, and they don't sound like what the Ancestral Father said."

Typhon waved his hands repeatedly and said soothingly:

“Don’t be confused. Those who are protected by the Ancestral Father will receive the grace of the Icefield.

The meaning of this sentence is that you have made no mistake in choosing the route, so just keep going. "

"Ah."

Skadi nodded.

The Sami looked at Typhon helplessly.

Girl, can you please consider the other listeners before you speak?

I, the guy whose clan was just exterminated by the Ursus, am still alive, and you indirectly acknowledged Ursus in the blink of an eye?

Unfortunately, the people here were not Rhodes Island Extreme, but Skadi and Typhon, and neither of them realized their mistakes.

Skadi turned and walked towards the Ursus team: "I will go over there to ask if they have seen Surtel, you continue to take care of the injured."

"Okay, but be careful, those Ursus people are not good guys." Typhon couldn't help but remind.

Skadi nodded silently.

In fact, to a certain extent, she agreed more with Ursus's attitude, and felt that Typhon and the Sami were indeed a little too stubborn.

“Differences and estrangements lead to different outcomes.”

The voice in my heart sounded again.

Skadi tried hard not to pay attention to the nagging voice and quickened her pace to find Monrod among the Ursus team.

"Ursus, I want to ask you something." Skadi spoke somewhat harshly.

"Um...go ahead."

Monrod almost thought that the girl was looking for trouble.

"Have you seen a red-haired Sarkaz girl?" Skadi gestured. "It is said that she is very beautiful and hot, with a somewhat rebellious personality. In addition, she has a sword that is no less powerful than mine."

“We actually met her!”

Monrod was surprised and said, “The girl was stuck in the snow, and I had someone use a rope to pull her out, but she didn’t even say thank you, and instead acted like we were meddling in her business.

What a strange girl! She looks so weak that she can't even get out of the snow pit, but she acts like she can easily wipe out our team."

Skadi's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about Monrod's complaints, and asked:

"Where did she go?"

"It went deeper into the ice field."

……

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"This is the taste, great!"

Beulah stuffed the cake into her mouth, her cheeks puffed up like a hamster, and her eyes narrowed into two crescents in comfort.

Andorn held his cake in his hands. Seeing the girl in front of him who had nothing to do with the word "lady" but ate in an extremely cute way, he couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head.

"What? You don't like it?" Beulah asked vaguely.

"I like it. There is no one in Sakota who doesn't like sweets." Andoin chuckled, "But I didn't expect you to like it so much."

"What little girl doesn't like sweets?"

Beulah swallowed the cake and explained seriously, "Many girls refuse, not because they don't like it, but because they are simply afraid of getting fat."

"Then you're not afraid?"

"I was afraid at first, but I'm single now, so why should I be afraid?"

Beulah stuck out her tongue to lick the cake crumbs on her fingers and said confidently, "Besides, this is a formal business dinner. I can't refuse. I was forced to eat it!"

Andorn laughed.

Being with Beulah made him feel a rare sense of security and relaxation.

But he didn't forget the business.

"Beulah, can you continue to talk about your views on religion?" Andorn asked seriously.

"Okay, but you are a Sakota after all, so we have to agree on a premise."

"What premise?"

"No matter what I say, you are not allowed to get angry, or I will call for help. I am not afraid to tell you that I have someone in the Holy City of Lateran now!"

Listening to Beulah's threat, Andorn couldn't help shaking his head and laughing again.

He assured, "I actually have some complaints about Lateran law. Our next conversation will not be known to outsiders."

"Then I'll start!"

Beulah made a direct and outrageous statement: "The religion and laws of the Lateran are nothing!"

Andorn:?

He really almost couldn't hold it in.

If anyone other than him heard this, he would go crazy on the spot.

Beulah, however, had already opened her mouth and continued to speak out her outrageous words:

"In my opinion, religion is a tool to control people's hearts. Lateran really did it. Looking around, all the Sakotas are immersed in peace and happiness.

But religion should not be used merely as a tool. In times of turmoil, it can give people hope, which is the so-called... faith!"

Andorn reminded: "Latlan has never lacked faith. The problem with Lateran is that its faith cannot benefit this land."

“That’s right.” Beulah spread her hands. “Why should I praise something that doesn’t benefit me?”