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Nan Lian was surprised and happy, and countless questions began to flash through her heart.

This necklace was an item left by her mother and the only clue to finding her mother. That's why she wore the necklace and never took it off.

Previously, this was not seen by Bolisa as soon as she was covered by clothes, but now it has been revealed as she walks around.

As a result, Bolisa just took a look and could no longer look away.

Could it be that Bai Lisa has something to do with her life experience?!

On the other hand, Wang Yan's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he turned around to look at the two women.

Although the interview and exchange task submitted for this time was to strengthen the ties and cooperation between the two countries, the Polar Bear Secret Service specially invited it many times, Wang Yan's intention was to search for some information about his mother for Nan Lian.

At the beginning, apart from this necklace, he could not get any specific clues, but he and Nan Lian both believed that since they decided to come and look for it, they would probably have some new discoveries on the vast Siberian plains.

The amazingly beautiful Lake Baikal is located at the beginning of the southern part of the Siberian Plain, so the two of them use this place as the starting point of this journey.

But I didn’t expect that the clues would come so quickly. Could it be that all this is God’s will?

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Bai Lisa and Nan Lian at this moment.

After carefully observing the necklace pendant, Bolisa raised her head, "Of course I know, this is the symbol of our tribe."

"Look, this rune sign represents wind, snow and cold winter." Bailisa pointed to the inside of the pendant, which looked like a hieroglyph.

Under the light of the sky with snowflakes, the pendant on Nanlian's chest reflects a faint blue fluorescence, like an ancient ice that has been passed down for thousands of years, quiet and beautiful.

"The structure of this rune is indeed very similar to the trajectory of wind and snow. Is my mother related to your tribe?" Nan Lian cast her eyes in surprise, hoping to get more answers in Bai Lisa's eyes.

"It should have a lot to do." Bai Lisa nodded, and after a moment of pause, she said in a uncertain tone, "To be precise, the runes in this necklace are the belief of our tribe and the totem symbol of the God of Winter."

"It is said that our tribe is the descendant of the God of Winter. Throughout the ages, we have used the symbol representing the God of Winter as our faith totem, so each of our tribesmen, as well as the items we make and use, will carry this sign of wind and snow."

As he said that, Bai Lisa took out her bow and sword, including her wrists, her battle pet, and the feet of the bear king Renos, all of which were tattooed with a small totem mark.

Nan Lian saw these totem marks, her eyes as beautiful as ice and snow were covered with sorrow, "In other words, my mother may be your tribe member, or she may just own the items you made, and finally left this item to me?"

"It is indeed possible." Bai Lisa nodded undeniably, "As early as the Red Revolution period more than a hundred years ago, our tribe joined the Military Secret Service. As a key force, many of our tribes left the tribe and participated in the battle. For a long time, the descendants of our tribe and related items were outflowed, and the number was difficult to count for a while."

Bai Lisa's statement once again strengthened Nan Lian's idea.

During those turbulent years, who could determine the true belonging of something? It was like an antique or jewelry that would fall into anyone's hands in the future, and it is impossible to determine now.

Seeing this, Wang Yan hugged Nan Lian's shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, since you have found the clues, it's only a matter of time before you find your mother."

"I promise that no matter how difficult it is to find it or how much time it takes, even if I poke a hole in the earth at that time, I will help you find her."

Nan Lian's heart felt warm. She looked back affectionately, then nodded with emphasis, "Well, I believe."

"Cough cough, interrupt it." Bai Lisa coughed gently, then raised her eyebrows. These two people are really in love. Is it really good to show their love everywhere and show their dog food?

"Son of Flame is right, and I have another way to determine whether you are a descendant of our tribe." Bai Lisa turned her gaze and looked at Nan Lian quietly, "If you can be sure that you are a descendant of our tribe, then your mother will be easy to find."

"Really?" Wang Yan and Nan Lian's eyes lit up, and they asked in unison.

Bai Lisa felt speechless again, and it was coming again, it was not Valentine's Day now.

OK, okay, it's important to be serious.

"But I'll take you to a place later. It was originally a place we planned to invite you to visit, and it's not too far away."

"I know where it is. That ruin can indeed confirm the bloodline of Nanlian." The red tank walked to a military off-road vehicle with a smile, opened the car door and said, "Let's go to the branch to report first, and then go there together."

"Okay, let's get in the car." Wang Yan and Nan Lian entered the back seat respectively.

The hairy crabs were carrying a big package and followed behind the two of them blankly, and rolled their eyes and were confused, "The boss is mysterious, what are you going to do? Didn't you agree to go to the lake and meet the sexy and charming Russian female crab? Now that they are at the lake, why are you getting on the bus?"

The hairy crab was quite helpless. Anyway, the boss got into the car, so it had to follow suit, put its luggage into the trunk, and crawled in as well.

After everything was ready, the red tank drove everyone to the Polar Bear Secret Service, located on the shore of Lake Baikal, the branch base of Irkutsk City.

This branch base is located in the suburbs. Wang Yan and Nan Lian were warmly welcomed by the branch director and had a sumptuous lunch.

Accompanied by the Red Tank and Bolisa, two senior secret service personnel, Wang Yan and Nan Lian became very free to operate. They left several diplomats from the National and African Bureau who came with them to deal with matters related to this visit and exchange, and then followed the Red Tank toward the destination again.

Everyone drove all the way to Orhon Island on the shore of Lake Baikal in the evening.

Orhon Island is a small town with a large area. Most of the island is made of mountains composed of granite and gneiss. There is a forest in the north and a grassland in the south.

The red tank often comes for vacation, and his aunt's family is on the southernmost side of the Orhon Island.

"Cruff!"

A clear sound of brakes, the heavy military off-road vehicle carrying everyone was parked steadily in front of a unique wooden building.

“We’re here.”

The red tank got off the car first, and he took a deep breath towards Lake Baikal. The lake water and the fragrance of the forest that rushed towards him made him unable to help but show an expression of enjoyment.

"Old Wang, you are still too early. When it is the ice season in the middle of winter, the thickest ice layer on the lake can exceed one meter. After that, the lake ice will continue to expand and squeeze under the influence of temperature and pressure, forming huge cracks and ice peaks. The scenery at that time, whisper, is much more spectacular than it is now!"

Wang Yan held Nan Lian's hand and got out of the car together.

After standing still, I looked up and saw that the endless lake surface was painted in the sky with a bright red and gorgeous appearance beside the sunset. Around me, the lake water was clear and you could clearly see the bottom of the lake dozens of meters away.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Wang Yan and Nan Lian wouldn't believe that a lake would be as clean and transparent as air.

"The scenery here is really beautiful." Wang Yan hugged Nan Lian's shoulder and couldn't help but praise him.

Perhaps this kind of place is because it is vast and sparsely populated that such a high-quality natural environment is preserved. While humans are surviving and developing and building the earth, they ignore the more precious nature. This is indeed worth our reflection.

While everyone was enjoying the sunset lake view, the hairy crabs crawled out of the trunk of the car.

Seeing such a beautiful and vast lake, the eight crab claws were trembling with excitement.

What a wonderful place this is? How many beautiful and sexy Russian female crabs will be raised in such a vast and clear lake? How exciting will it be to wait for me to get into the water?

Thinking of this, the hairy crabs spit out all the bubbles excitedly.

"Son of Fire, next I need to take Nanlian alone to leave and go to the shaman rock left by our ancestors. It is the place of sacrifice left by our ancestors. There you can determine whether Nanlian's bloodline belongs to our tribe. However, following outsiders will cause elemental disorders and cannot communicate with the ancestors."

After Bo Lisa glanced at Nan Lian, she turned her eyes to Wang Yan, as if she was seeking his advice.

"No problem, the scenery here is nice, Brother Tank and I are waiting for you here." Wang Yan patted Nan Lian on the shoulder and signaled that the other party didn't have to care about him.

"Well, then Xiao Yan, I'll go." Nan Lian nodded to Wang Yan. After saying goodbye to Wang Yan and the Red Tank for a while, she followed Bai Lisa and walked towards Shamanyan.

"Old Wang, don't be idle either. They are still early to come back. Let's go fishing!"

The red tank went to the car to take out the fishing gear, took Wang Yan to drive the boat by the lake, and rowed towards the center of the lake. The hairy crabs followed the two of them happily.

After a while.

Bai Lisa took Nanlian to a tor that stretches toward the center of the lake.

The mountains and rocks that stand out on the ground are simple and vicissitudes, like a stone tablet that witnesses the ups and downs of the earth, full of traces after the washing of time.

Standing in front of the rock, Nanlian could immediately feel a primitive and pure spiritual force, covering the entire area, and the surrounding ice elements began to flow here from all directions.

"The faith of our tribe is the god of ice and snow that originates from nature, and she is also the god of hunting and winter. As early as ancient times, our tribe had activities throughout the Siberian plains, so many places were left to worship the god of winter."

Bai Lisa stood beside Nan Lian and said quietly, "The rock in front of us embodies the spiritual power of our tribe's ancestors. They will determine whether you belong to our tribe."

As he said that, Bai Lisa turned her gaze to Nan Lian. "Next I will summon the ancestor spirit, Nan Lian, are you ready?"
Chapter completed!