Legend of Valoran

Stopping in front of Freljord's tall city gate, Ye Feng was shocked. It is said that Freljord is the region with the worst environment in Valoran, but today, the construction level of this city gate is not inferior to other civilized countries.

Just taking a closer look, Ye Feng found that there were many cracks on the city gate, which was more like an ancient ruin with a long history.

Looking at the age of its construction, it should be hundreds of thousands of years old, and many parts on it look like they have been recently spliced ​​and repaired, which really makes Ye Feng a little confused.

This main city is not built on a ruin, right? If that is the case, then who built this once glorious ancient city?

A series of questions appeared in Ye Feng's mind, causing him to fall into infinite confusion.

Just as Ye Feng was standing and meditating, a rough rant came from the direction of the city gate: "That foreigner over there, can you enter the city? Don't block the road. If the queen comes back, you will be responsible. Can you afford it?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, frowning.

"What about you, the fleeing foreigner, if you want to enter the city, hurry up, or you will get out!"

Although the soldier was ugly, Ye Feng didn't step forward and beat the soldier. Glancing at the soldier indifferently, he walked into the city to ponder the problem.

As soon as the soldier stationed at the city gate met Ye Feng's eyes, he no longer dared to scold Ye Feng for some reason.

A fear that made him feel ridiculous even grew in his heart, until Ye Feng disappeared from his sight, the soldier was relieved.

Feeling panicked, the soldier looked at the soldier guarding with me at the other end of the city gate and said, "The person who looked at me just now looked terrifying!"

"Which is it scary? I think you must have done too many bad things recently. Everyone is scared and said, did you go out fooling around with your wife on your back?"

"Hu...what nonsense? Be quiet!"

Ye Feng, who had already entered the city, had no idea that he had just taken a casual glance and scared the soldier who berated him. He was still meditating on issues related to the ancient city gate.

After entering the city, I also looked around at everything in the city, except for the various buildings in the Freljord style, the lively scene here is not inferior to the main city of Ionian Presidian.

Before coming, Ye Feng was mentally prepared. He didn't expect that this place was much busier than he thought.

However, no matter how prosperous here is, the frosty snow and ice on the road still exist, and this is still one of the most difficult areas to survive in Valoran Continent.

Shrinking his somewhat frozen body, Ye Feng looked at the Freljord people on the street, and couldn't help but admire the physique of these people, and he was able to jump around in this environment.

You know that he is a demigod now, but his wind shield can't keep him from the cold here for a long time. And many people on this street are ordinary people who don't know magic and swordsmanship, but they are more resistant to freezing than him.

I really can't figure out why these people are so afraid of frost, and Ye Feng no longer worry about himself, so he found a two-story hotel nearby to stay.

Everything was thrown into the temporary room, and Ye Feng walked onto the street full of exotic icefields, admiring the unique customs and people here, while thinking about how to complete the mission of his trip.

However, under careful observation, Ye Feng found that these buildings were not very old, but they were similar to the construction period of the repaired parts on the city gate.

Although it is not very new, it should have been built within a year...

One year... Muttering these two words in his heart, Ye Feng couldn't help but evoke some memories of the past. If he remembers correctly, he only came out of Red Maple Forest a year ago.

Now is not the time to be immersed in past memories, Ye Feng shook his head. There was a bold guess in his heart that these buildings were probably only built a year ago.

These tribes have lived here for so long, why did they only establish the main city here a year ago?

A lot of questions lingered in his mind, which also reminded him of another thing, that is, before he stepped into the teleportation circle, Soraka had asked him to find a chief painter of Demacia named Quinn.

Quinn had traveled to Freljord with her giant eagle, and learned a lot about the three tribes of Freljord and the little-known secrets of Freljord. If this Quinn can be found, his chances of uniting the three tribes will be much greater.

However, Quinn has disappeared since Demacia's extermination. Although there is no news of her being captured and killed by the devil, they do not rule out that they do not know that Quinn is dead.

Thinking about it this way, Quinn’s chances of fleeing to Freljord were even smaller. Instead of pinning his hopes on Quinn, who may never be found, he might as well explore more about the three tribes himself.

After understanding this, Ye Feng was looking for someone to ask where he could get information about the various tribes of Freljord more quickly and accurately, but he heard a rumbling horn from the direction of the South City Gate. .

Looking in the direction of the long horn, Ye Feng saw a rhino several times larger than he had seen elsewhere. The huge rhinoceros is covered with thick long hair, and its body is also wrapped in hard armor.

The rhino was dragging a wooden two-wheeled chariot, on which stood a young girl in a luxurious silk dress and an ice crystal magic crown.

The girl's long snow-white hair fell behind her, her expression was majestic and solemn, and her eyes fixed on the front.

Judging from her face, Shang is still a childish girl. Ye Feng couldn't help but guess that this girl would not be a princess, right?

But the next second, the reactions of the people on both sides of the street denied his guess.

Under his surprised gaze, the civilians, vendors, soldiers, etc., seemed to be crazy, cheering for the title of the **** the chariot.

"My Empress!"

"Welcome your majesty the Queen back in triumph!"

"We have all heard that Her Majesty the Queen fired a magical arrow, thousands of miles away, through the vast army, and shot at Sejuani, the leader of the group of barbarians of the Winter Claw tribe, and was unified from Freljord. One step closer!"

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The cheers one after another flooded the entire city like a tide, and the girl standing on the chariot showed a friendly smile, sharing with the people in the city the joy of defeating the threat of the Claw of Winter.

Watching blankly as the girl called the Queen disappeared at the end of the street surrounded by chariots and soldiers, Ye Feng hadn't recovered for a long time.

"It looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, she is the queen of the Avarosa tribe? Wait...the queen!"

He whispered to himself, Ye Feng suddenly came to his senses. If the girl was a queen, isn't she the leader of the Avarossa tribe he was looking for, Ashe?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng patted his forehead annoyedly, and disappeared in place the next moment, chasing after Ai Xi.

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