LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

While Tryndamere was angry, he couldn't help but worry about the future of the Avarosa tribe.

Those cunning Demacians were too vicious in their tactics, and they seemed to be rushing to disintegrate their new tribal alliance.

"Ashe." Tryndamere asked worriedly, "It seems those Demacians have noticed us."

Although the Avarosa tribe has always had private trade relations with Demacia, at first glance they seemed to have a good relationship.

But for a "Central Plains" farming kingdom like Demacia, an alliance of barbarian tribes on the ice plains can only be a potential threat, not a good friend who can benefit from each other.

In fact, whether it’s the Avarosan Alliance or other southern tribes:

When the weather is good, everyone does some small business in peace with the Demacians. When there is a drought during the famine years, and there is not enough food to eat, they will think of ways to go south to thresh the grass and valleys.

Avarosa is no exception to this.

no way. The extreme winter in the Freljord is too harsh.

If we don't go south to "borrow" some food from the farmers, many people will die of cold and hunger.

Although Ashe's ideal is unity and tranquility. But as the leader of the Freljord, she must also face this cruel reality and prioritize the survival of her people.

Therefore, the Avarosa Tribal Alliance, which has emerged in recent years, has also had many armed conflicts with the Kingdom of Demacia.

And once the Freljordians break through the border defenses and break into Germany, let this group of real barbarians with no military discipline kill the homes of unarmed German farmers...

Then what they "borrowed" was not just emergency food.

Therefore, from the perspective of the Demacians, they have absolutely reason to regard the Avarosa Tribal Alliance as a life-and-death enemy and secretly murder them.

"A proud man who has the ability to integrate the tribes in the ice field is definitely not what Demacians want to see."

"They will definitely try their best to hinder your progress, destroy your cause, and destroy the unity of the Freljordians."

Tryndamere looked at Ashe solemnly and said.

In his view, Demacia's policy of opening up trade and accepting immigrants this time was a deliberate strategy to disintegrate the Avarosa Tribal Alliance and destroy Ashe's life career.

"Maybe." Ashe's blue eyes still maintained a rational expression: "According to the information I learned from the caravan members, Demacia's trade opening policy is not only for Freljord. But for all countries.”

"For example..." She looked at the Hex speakers placed on the table: "These small magic props with the blue bird emblem are said to have been imported by the Demacians from the distant Twin Cities."

Although Ashe had never been the monarch of a big country like Demacia, she could vaguely guess how much resistance would be encountered in making such a major reform.

If Demacia was just trying to deal with the Avarosan Alliance, then they could have opened up border trade to Freljord in a targeted manner, instead of drastically changing their national policy right from the start.

"So, it's hard to say whether they are intentionally targeting our Avarosa tribe this time," Ashe judged.

But the hostility in Tryndamere's eyes still hasn't subsided: "But Ashe, you should also understand:"

"Whether Demacia did it intentionally or not, what they did has seriously threatened us."

"If we let it go and allow those Demacians to open their country and lure the Ice Tribes to join us, in less than two years... there will be very few Ice Tribes left that you have finally integrated."

"That's right." Ai Xi sighed softly.

Her silver slender eyebrows were slightly frowned again, and her eyebrows were filled with solemnity.

"We must take action," Tryndamere said.

"What do you think?" Ai Xi looked at her husband tentatively.

Then, not surprisingly, the young man known for his daring responded: "War!"

"Gather the tribes of the ice plains and sweep across the Kingdom of Demacia!"

Tryndamere said seriously. Although his suggestion was simple and crude, it was not given randomly.

This method really works.

Don't you, Demacia, want to open your country to attract the Ice Tribe?

Well, I'll rush into your house and grab it hard to see if you dare to open the door.

"By doing this, we can accumulate food for the winter for our Avarosa Alliance and solve everyone's food problem;"

"Secondly, it can also teach those Demacians a painful lesson and remind them of the reputation of our Freljordians."

Although he said he was famous, what Tryndamere wanted the Germans to remember was the hatred between them and the Freljordians.

He will use violence to create hatred, arouse hatred, and provoke a bloody feud between the two races.

This made the Demacians hate and fear the Icelanders, and also let the Demacian nobles know that the Icelanders were not domestic dogs that could be tamed.

Even if the Demacia royal family wants to continue to accept the Ice Tribe's annexes, without the support of the people and nobles, their policy will never be implemented.

"This is indeed an effective method." Ai Xi nodded silently.

It's also a very Freljordian approach.

If it were Sejuani who had replaced the Winter's Claw, or any other War Mother of the Ice Tribe, they would choose war without hesitation.

But Ashe is different. What she longs for is unity and peace, treasures that the Freljord has never had.

"This method will kill many people." Ai Xi sighed softly.

"Demacia's border defenses are not so easy to break through."

The Avarosa Alliance is very powerful, but the Kingdom of Demacia is even stronger.

In the past, they were able to withstand the huge pressure from the Noxus Empire while still firmly guarding the northern border to prevent the large Freljordian troops from invading the mainland.

Now, the war between Demacia and Noxus has ceased.

Without the restraint of the old enemy Noxus, the northern defense line of the Kingdom of Demacia will only become more stable.

Those German veterans who have been tempered by the flames of war are no less inferior to the tribal warriors of Frejold.

Ashe had paid attention to the situation outside the ice sheet.

She knew that if she violated German territory at this time, she would face a cruel war.

"A lot of people are going to die, and the funny thing is..."

In the final analysis, the reason for their death was to prevent them from embracing Germany and to prevent them from running towards a better life.

So Ai Xi had mixed feelings.

Her ideal is to bring unity and peace to the Freljord, so that the weaker tribes can survive the long winter.

But now, in order to realize this ideal, she wants to prevent everyone from going to a place where this ideal has been realized.

There are no cold nights or long winters in Demacia. There is only fertile land and warm sun.

If the Freljors could have a home there, what would be wrong?

"No! Ash, you are too naive this time!" Tryndamere reminded solemnly: "Where in the world is there a free lunch!"

"Although the land of Demacia is large, not an inch of it is ownerless."

"How can you believe that these Demacians would be so kind as to share their land and food with the Freljordians who have a blood feud with them?"

There is no love without reason in the world.

What’s more, this kind of selfless love transcends national borders and races.

Could it be that these Demacians believed in some good god and suddenly awakened to become good people?

This is not realistic. Tryndamere believed that there must be something fishy about those good rumors about Demacia.

"The Demacians themselves still have a lot of serfs who don't have enough to eat, so why should they give us food? This is not a sugar-coated bomb they are playing to disintegrate the Avarosa Alliance!"

"They may now use some resources to bribe a few ice tribes under the pretense of good intentions."

"But when the news spread across the ice sheet and everyone began to believe that the Demacians had such good intentions, they foolishly betrayed Avarosa and went south to join them..."

"They will definitely tear off the hypocritical mask and attack those Freljordians who have fallen into the trap."

Tryndamere thinks clearly.

Where did the united front value of these traitors come from? It's not because they have a strong hometown behind them.

Once the Avarosa Alliance is successfully disintegrated and the Demacians achieve their strategic goals, these ice tribes will be of no use to the Demacians.

They will only become a burden in the competition for resources with the Demacian people, and become outsiders excluded by the Demacian people.

By then, can they still enjoy the so-called happy life in Demacia?

Can the rumored "food, shelter, and adequate food management" continue to be fulfilled?

"This..." Ai Xi frowned.

She has also considered the questions that Tryndamere raised.

But according to her own judgment, Demacia's national policy reform was huge and far-reaching, and it didn't seem to be specifically aimed at the Freljord people.

So, is this a trap?

Will the Freljordians really be happy after going to the south?

"Don't think about it." Tryndamere urged hard: "Ashe, we can't afford to bet."

"Even if the bet wins, the happy ones will be those few people. Can Demacia still accept the entire people of the Freljord Wasteland into its own home?"

"Of course it's impossible!"

"So the best outcome of this matter is to allow those defectors to live a good life in Germany."

"The Avarosan Alliance will fall apart because of their departure, and the Freljord will return to chaos because of Avarosan's disintegration, and then sink forever in chaos and disorder - just like in the past. "

"Is this what you want to see, Ash?"

of course not. Ashe finally got to where she is today just to unify the Freljord.

"I know." Ai Xi raised his head suddenly, as if he had just thought about it for a while.

"But I refuse to go to war."

"Ashe?!" Tryndamere couldn't understand.

Although Ai Xi has lofty ideals, she is not some war-phobic virgin. The Mother cannot survive in the Freljord.

So, why is she so resistant to war now?

"No, I'm not against the war." A smile appeared on Ai Xi's lips: "I just thought of a better way."

"What?" Tryndamere looked over in confusion.

"Tryndamere, you reminded me." A wise light flashed in Ashe's eyes: "Whether the Demacians are targeting them intentionally or unintentionally, their own resources are limited."

"As you said, although Demacia is large, not an inch of land is ownerless."

"In this case, how many resources can they allocate to the Freljordians? Where are their limits?"

Ashe's words caused Tryndamere to think.

His eyes quickly lit up: "Ai Xi, you mean... to use the trick?"

"Yes." Ai Xi nodded. As the divine incarnation of Avarosa, her wisdom is not inferior to her bravery.

"Isn't Demacia willing to accept the Freljords as their allies? Then I'll do them a favor - organize those weak mortal tribes without Iceborn leaders to go south and join them."

There are two types of people in the Freljord, iceborn and ordinary people.

Ice descendants are all descendants of the three ice sisters and their followers.

They inherited the Zhenbing bloodline of their ancestors, were born with no fear of cold, wind and snow, and possessed powerful magic power and extraordinary bodies.

Like Ashe and Tryndamere, they are all iceborn who are not afraid of the frost.

So they could go shirtless and in short skirts in the snow and ice of the Freljord, dressed as if they were attending a pool party in Piltover.

These powerful Iceborn warriors are the main combat power and core of rule of the Avarosa Tribal Alliance.

As for those ordinary people... there are many powerful warriors among them. But most of them are weak people who find it very difficult to survive in the snow.

In other tribes, these people can only be slaves of the Iceborn warriors.

But even so, most large tribes are still unwilling to accept those weak mortal tribes without Iceborn leaders.

Because one more person means one more mouth to eat.

And these non-ice mortals may not necessarily be able to solve the problem of eating by themselves.

Raising slaves, the slave's labor output is not enough to feed himself, and the slave owner has to provide food subsidies - who is willing to do this kind of loss-making business?

So looking at the entire Freljord Icefield, only Ashe has more humanistic care and is willing, even willing, to accept those mortal tribes into the alliance as non-slaves.

But kindness cannot be eaten as food.

While Ashe's philanthropic deeds gained her great fame, they also brought tremendous pressure on the Avarosa tribe to survive.

Every time she opens her eyes, there are so many mouths to feed, which makes her feel very strenuous.

Therefore, Ashe decided: "We can let the Demacians help us share some of the pressure."

"Those mortals can only barely make a living here. In this case, it is better to organize them and let them go to the Demacians to find a living."

"This..." Tryndamere's eyes lit up: "Wonderful!"

Anyway, Avarosa's main combat power is still the iceborn and the super warrior.

Even if these mortal tribes leave, they will not cause much damage to the overall strength of the Avarosa Alliance.

"We can just take this opportunity to optimize a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people in the tribe and send them to Demacia to beg for food!"

Don’t you, Demacia, want to play the immigration card?

Well, I will load the immigrants into the truck the next day and deliver them to your door in a steady stream.

Let’s see how many mouths you can eat, and how long you can stick to this open-door policy?

"If there are too many people waiting to go, the Demacians will definitely not be able to hold on." Ashe said confidently: "The threat posed by Demacia to us will be self-defeating."

"In this way, mortals have a place to live in the warm south;"

"Avarosa has also taken some of the burden off, easing the pressure to survive."

It's a win-win-win.

Avarosa won three times in a row, and the only ones who suffered were the bad guys in Demacia.

"The only problem is..." Ashe frowned in concern again: "After Demacia is hit by the wave of immigrants, they may be aroused to hate the ice people."

"By then, they are likely to turn against the immigrants we send and cause large-scale immigration incidents."

Tryndamere didn't care about the safety of these weaklings.

But Ash cares.

So after thinking briefly, she added, "I think we can add another layer of insurance."

"How?" Tryndamere asked seriously.

"We can take advantage of Demacia's opening of the country to let a group of ice-born warriors mix into the immigration team, and let them follow those furnaces deep into the German border and infiltrate the other side."

Then, it depends on Demacia's next move.

If they could hold their noses and endure this embarrassing loss, and properly settle the mortal tribes that poured into the border, then Ashe would withdraw the Iceborn warriors who were ambushing them.

But if they become angry, turn their backs, and even raise a butcher knife against those Freljord immigrants...

"Then you can't blame us for being rude." A cold look flashed in Ai Xi's eyes.

"They'd better be really kind. Otherwise, as long as they reveal their hypocritical side, we will work together inside and outside to break through their defenses and get supplies for this winter in Demacia."

"Okay!" Tryndamere's blood boiled.

This plan of sending immigrants overtly and setting up an ambush was indeed much more clever than his plan of direct war.

Attacking the German border from the outside will definitely be difficult. But if there is turmoil from within, and the inside and outside cooperate with the main attack, then there is a high chance of breaking through Demacia's border defenses in one fell swoop.

Even if there is no way to enter the level in one fell swoop, carve out a world in Demacia...

You can also take a bite out of them so that the entire league can spend this winter with a full stomach.

Thinking of this, Tryndamere's sword became a little thirsty.

He wished he could kill Jiawen and Crownguard right now and seize their food for his own people.

"But there is another problem with this plan." Ai Xi calmed down her hot-blooded husband in time: "That is, the person who is sent to lead these ice warriors must be wise enough and absolutely loyal."

Compared with Freljord, which is poor in resources, the colorful world of Demacia is too charming.

As the saying goes, it is better to have a tile in Germany than a house in the ice field.

Even the farmers of Demacia have better food than the tribal leaders of Freljord.

So, who doesn’t want to gain fame and title in Germany and own a piece of land of his own? Even if it's just a small title or a small piece of land.

If the person sent is not loyal enough, the other party may sell out his teammates before bringing Avarosa into customs.

"There are few people in the tribe that I can trust absolutely." As he spoke, Ashe's eyes had quietly fixed on Tryndamere.

"Let me go!" Teda Milton understood immediately.

He volunteered: "Ashe, let me go to Demacia -"

"Only I can never betray you!"