Chapter 224: Cause and Effect Future

What is being rebuilt is not just Ice Spirit City.

The Lengdong Ice Valley is also under reconstruction, and the scale of the rebuilding is no smaller than that of Ice Spirit City.

To Ice Spirit's relief, Winter's Bite did not perish under the Ice Bees.

Chieftain Oba guarded the Ice Valley. His powerful appeal and command ability played a key role. From discovering the ice bee riot to organizing the entire Winter tribe to hide in the ice cave, it only took the Winter people five or six minutes.

Fortunately, Winter was also celebrating the Ice and Snow Festival at that time, and most of the tribesmen were attending this year's Ice and Snow Silver Ice Meeting in the central square with the tribe leader. This provided an excellent opportunity for the Winter people to retreat from the ice cave. Otherwise, it would probably take more than ten minutes just to notify the concentrated tribesmen, and there would be no time to avoid the disaster.

There were certainly casualties, but the foundation of Winter was still there, and the situation was actually better than that of Ice Spirit City. All they had to do was rebuild the ice houses and various buildings in the valley that were destroyed by the ice bees.

On the mountainside there are peaks of black ice that never melt all year round. In the outside world, the weather and environment make it difficult to preserve the black ice, making it a rare material for refining weapons. But in the cold winter, it is just an ordinary ice block used to build houses.

A large number of ice craftsmen are digging out large blocks of black ice here.

These large blocks of black ice, through some special processing methods of the Winter Tribe, will not only become more indestructible, but the houses built will also be cool on the outside and warm on the inside, with first-class ability to withstand wind and snow. Moreover, because the structure is closer to natural ice, it will also have a shielding effect on the ice valley.

Like the previous swarm of bees, most of the destruction was of various ice sculptures and new gadgets brought from Ice Spirit City, but the ice bees caused relatively less damage to the ice houses in the ice valley.

The long ice transport team stretched from the mountainside to the ice valley. The three Ota brothers were also helping. Each of them pushed a wheelbarrow with two huge pieces of black ice tied on it, which were more than three meters high when overlapped. They went up and down the mountain continuously. The work done by one person was enough to replace that of four people.

During the time in Bingling, the three individuals were nearly desperate, for they had heard the news of the attack on Lengdong. However, upon returning to the Lengdong Ice Valley and seeing their countless familiar clansmen still alive and well, the trio felt as if they had come back to life.

"The elder of the clan has returned!"

"Hand of Winter! Our guardian!"

"Hurry, hurry, let's go and welcome the elder!"

Excitement was spreading among the crowd.

The tales of the elder had long been told throughout Ice Spirit and the entire Winterland.

The sorcery of the Sixth Order, the Ice Age, one man alone saved the Ice Spirit from collapse—what a hero and what a spirit!

The people of Winterland revered heroes, especially those from their own clan.

Around the three brothers, many who were transporting the mystic ice simply put down their work and shouted excitedly about rushing to the Ice Valley to welcome the elder. Countless people were heading towards the Ice Valley. Someone saw the three brothers Aota still diligently pushing their wheelbarrows: "Prince Aota, Prince Aota! The elder has returned, aren't you going to see him?!"

"No, no!" Aota shook his head like a rattle drum, angrily saying: "We're working here, how can we be distracted! Grandfather must want peace when he returns; it wouldn't be good to disturb him! Do you even understand anything!"

"That's true..." The person seemed to realize something but continued running: "I won't make noise, I just want to take a look at the elder from afar! I miss him so much!"

"Phew! You're just a lazy flatterer!"

Aota shouted at his back with righteous indignation. After waiting for him to run far enough, Dongbuluo and Badeluo both threw their wheelbarrows aside and anxiously gathered around: "It's over, the elder is back, our oil lamp theft will definitely be discovered, what do we do now!"

Aota was also worried, glaring fiercely at Dongbuluo: "What nonsense are you talking about, what do you mean 'our' oil lamp theft? Didn't Badeluo climb up to steal it? He even boasted about it to Wang Feng..."

Badeluo was almost scared out of his wits: "Hey, you didn't say that before! We agreed, you would get a fake one from the blacksmith for me to return, then I would steal it! Where's your fake one? Brothers for life, we promised to live and die together, if you want me to take the blame alone, I'll jump off the highest cliff right away..."

"Alright, alright, I was just joking, look how nervous you got... I didn't get it!" Aota also looked troubled: "That blacksmith, instead of forging iron properly, insisted on helping the city gate move supplies and ended up being killed by ice bees. What could I do?"

"Brother, although the blacksmith is dead, his forge and wife are still around," Dongbuluo said: "The blacksmith was always trustworthy, you paid the deposit, he probably finished it long ago. Did you ask his wife to look for it?"

"Don't mention that blacksmith's wife to me." Aota said gloomily: "When I went there, the widow and her children were mourning in front of the altar. Who am I, Aota, to demand the goods at such a time, bullying a widow and her children? I just hinted at it, and she said she didn't know, so I had to give up."

"Brother, what about your deposit?" Badeluo was more concerned about the money; it was money they all contributed, and he had a share in it. Although his family wasn't poor, Badeluo ate a lot, and his wallet was often empty.

"Stop mentioning the deposit to me!" Aota glared at him viciously: "I find that blacksmith's wife and her orphaned children truly pitiable, and they keep calling me 'Your Highness'..." 126 Chinese Website

Dongbuluo's expression turned solemn instantly: "Boss, you mustn't tell me that you've donated a share on my behalf with the money I left with you."

"And mine too!" Badeluo widened his eyes.

"What do you mean by 'donating a bit'?" Aota looked at them with disdain: "Who do you think I am? If I don't help someone, I don't help at all. If I do, I go all the way. If you're going to be stingy, what's the point of donating at all... I've given all your money, mine, and our food budget for next month to the blacksmith's wife! I think it's enough for her to raise her son."

Dongbuluo and Badeluo were both momentarily stunned, nearly fainting from the shock.

In order to get rid of Wang Feng, the two of them had almost emptied out the 100,000 leos that they had prepared in the Snow Wolf King's bag, but they didn't expect that even the last bit of money would be squandered by Ota.

At this moment, the three of them heard a deafening cheer from the ice valley. The terrain here was neither high nor low, so they could just see the situation in the ice valley below. They saw that the elder seemed to have entered the ice valley in a small cart. Both sides of the road were filled with people lining up to welcome them. The elder Oba led the leaders of various tribes to greet them in the middle of the road.

Never mind, wealth is an external thing; the key is the elder's oil lamp!

The thoughts of the three immediately shifted from money and the young wife to {Oscar}.

The three of them stared intently, all expecting Oscar to be dragged away by the clan leader to celebrate. It would be best if he drank for three days and three nights, making the grandfather drunk and unconscious. As long as there was time, they could think of a way to make a fake oil lamp.

But what was unexpected was that Oscar did not go directly to the hall where the tribe leader had prepared a welcoming ceremony for him, but went directly to the Bingsuo Cave. Seeing Oscar and tribe leader Oba standing in the 'basket' together and being slowly moved up, the three brothers' faces almost turned green.

This leaves no room for any chance at all...

They stared at the cave entrance nervously, and saw Oscar and the chief stay in for only about ten seconds after entering. Soon, chief Oba hurried out of the cave, took the cable car down, and quickly summoned several tribal leaders around.

Oh no, it's all over!

Aota and the two others felt their hearts sink simultaneously, with a sense of impending doom.

The elders must have discovered that the oil lamp had been stolen, and then asked Oba to come out and investigate!Although Badlo climbed in secretly that day, the iron chain was so obvious that it could be seen from anywhere in the ice valley. Who can guarantee that no other tribesmen happened to see it at that time?

Badeluo nervously rubbed his hands together: "B-Boss, how about we just run away?"

"Shut up!" Aota was extremely worried. Seeing Wang Feng actually leave, it was the perfect opportunity to renew his pursuit of Zhiyu; how could he run away at this moment?

The three were just worrying when they heard someone in the ice valley saying, "Listen to my orders, tribe members! The elders will be in seclusion for three months. Loud noises are prohibited within a mile outside the ice cave. No one is allowed to disturb us. Violators will be punished according to the tribe rules!"

Grandpa Zu... has he entered seclusion? Did he not pursue the matter of the oil lamp?

The three of them looked at each other with wide eyes, and suddenly became excited.

It seems that my life is saved?

Badeluo kept patting his chest: "Oh dear, this Wang Feng, made us all tense for nothing!"

"What's the use of Wang Feng or not? Just call me big brother!" Ota said happily.

This big brother left as soon as he said he would, and gave Zhiyu to himself. He is indeed a real man and a good man who keeps his word!Well, this big brother, I, Ota, accept him!

Wait...

Aota scratched his head, as if recalling something.

Where is the wolf that Big Brother promised? Why hasn't my Snow Wolf King come back?

He stroked his chin with a hint of melancholy, but soon cast it aside.

Alright, alright!

Good brothers are loyal to each other. For his sake, his elder brother can even give up Zhiyu, so how can he be reluctant to give up a Snow Wolf King?!

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