"Are you afraid of a battle?!"
As soon as Telamir finished his sentence, one of his brothers spoke up. He placed his hand on his weapon in a provocative manner. His confidants, who would usually go along with his words, stopped talking. They just looked at Telamir with complicated gazes as if they didn't know him. But Telamir wasn't angry, not only because the other party was a brother that he could absolutely trust, but also because he knew that the other party couldn't tolerate such cowardly behavior. The other party wasn't challenging him to gain control of the tribe.
Telamir's plan was too unbelievable for the tribe.
This decision meant that they would have to give up the hunting ground that their ancestors had fought for, as well as their allies and connections. They would have to start from scratch in a place that they didn't know was good or bad. They would even have to give up the name of their tribe or the glory of the warriors to beg for food and territory from others. This wasn't only a risky choice for the people of Freldrod, but it was also a humiliating experience.
Everyone knew what it was like to live under someone else's roof and suffer from hunger and cold. That was why the people of Telamir's tribe would rather die in battle than suffer such humiliation! It was normal for such a reaction to Telamir's words.
"Give up our territory, hunting ground, and home! Rely on an illusory legend like a beggar! Telamir! Are you crazy?! "
His brother didn't stand up, because if he stood up while holding his weapon when the patriarch gave an order or opinion, then it meant that he and the patriarch would have a battle with their lives and the future of the tribe on the line. And as one of Telamir's closest brothers, he could question his decision, but he wouldn't throw his life away before confirming that Telamir was crazy.
Yes, he knew very well that he was no match for Telamir. But if Telamir was really crazy, he would choose to use his own blood to provoke dissatisfaction with Telamir and let the people of the tribe drag Telamir down from his position as the patriarch.
"I'm not crazy, Gudrun. You know how angry I am. Of course, I won't tolerate cowardice and dishonor. If my death is beneficial to the tribe, then I won't hesitate to give myself to the wolf. But now, we can't do anything irrational. "
His deep voice called out his brother's name. He had always been the most furious, but now, he was the calmest person in the entire tribe. After all, according to their previous personalities, if someone gave an absolute kill order to their entire tribe, they would appear in that person's tribe the next day and stuff that mouth with their large swords that were like door planks. Let's see if he can still say such arrogant words, to actually want to kill all of them.
However, Guda suddenly stood up and carefully put down his weapon. Only then did the warriors of the tribe heave a sigh of relief. After all, they didn't want to see their patriarch and his brother fight. No matter which one of them fell, it would be a huge loss to their tribe.
Gu Da thumped his chest in agitation. At the same time, his confused voice resounded throughout the tent.
"We've always been like this! Tedamir! The Mountain Ridge Clan had always returned an eye for an eye! Sejuani must pay the price for her arrogant words and actions! The glory that we rented was also obtained through such actions! Why are you afraid? "
Tedamir stood up, but he didn't beat his chest like Guda. Instead, he quietly placed his palm on his heart.
"Guda, how many people does Sejuani have? How many people do we have? How many allies does she have? How many allies do we have? And how many times have we won in the chaotic wars before this?! "
Guda was silent. Even if he was brainless, he knew that Sejuani's tribe had recently become so powerful that they couldn't contend against them. She openly looked down on the Frost Guards and defeated enemies that others thought were impossible to defeat over a dozen times in a row. She also plundered countless Noxus people. Therefore, her forces expanded like a balloon. Now, she had hundreds of Mammoth Knights and Ice People Warriors, thousands of brave warriors, and countless Spirit Beasts Walkers, Shamans, and Shamans who came out of nowhere and believed in strange cults. The Mountain Ridge Clan had their own Shamans and Mammoth Knights, but no matter how you looked at it, they only had six Mammoth Knights and a few Shamans, plus less than two hundred warriors. With such a disparity in numbers, even if each of them could fight as ten people, they still couldn't win this war.
Even more so, the person who was once their ally had made the 'right' choice.
Tedamir took a deep breath, looked at his silent tribesmen, and stated a fact that they all understood.
"We have no chance of winning."
However, Gu Da suddenly refuted him.
"But at least we have honor! We can die with honor beside our ancestors! We can die to protect our home! Tedamir! Not become beggars who have lost their homes and ancestors! Besides, even if we run now, Sejuani will never let us go! We only have one choice! Fight to the death! Brothers! "
"But what honor is there in being slaughtered!"
He recalled the incredible scene he saw that day. If a person who could make plants sprout in winter and mature in a very short period of time was willing to seek refuge from the legend of Avarossa, then it meant that the reincarnation of Avarossa was real. That person called Eich was the reincarnation of Avarossa, the reincarnation of Avarossa, who had upheld fate and prophecy, was the reincarnation of Avarossa!
She would agree to Freldrod and bring happiness to all Freldrod!
So if he gave up everything and joined her, then he and his tribe would no longer have to bear the shame of running away, but honor. And one day, he and his tribesmen would be able to return to their homeland …
No, his tribesmen would be able to return.
"I've made up my mind, Guda. I will accept anyone's challenge. But as long as you haven't defeated me, you will have to obey my orders."
Telamir picked up his astonishingly large sword and looked at his brother quietly. He knew that if his brother insisted on refusing his orders, he would have no choice but to kill his own brother to carry out his orders.
Guda gazed at the crazy Tedamir. His hands trembled as he tried to reach for his weapon. But just as he was about to take action, Tedamir's words made him freeze on the spot.
"You will lead our tribesmen to Aichy's tribe and request to join them, Guda. I will stay here and try my best to buy time for you with challenges. After all, no matter what we did to offend that shrew of the Winter Claw, there is no doubt that this ending was caused by my orders. "
He patted his brother's shoulder and calmly looked at his shocked face.
"This is the will of the previous patriarch. Please carry it out, my brother."
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