LOL: The days of cultivating immortality in Rune Continent

The campfire was crackling, and Ashe, accompanied by Tryndamere, arrived at the central tent. Young warriors would be sleeping in this tent. Just like now, when Ashe arrived, several young warriors were breathing. Huda sleep.

Ash did not wake them up, but looked at the central location.

I saw a fire piled in the center of the tent. A hole was dug down from that place, which was directly exposed to the frozen soil on the surface of the ice. The edges were also protected, such as being surrounded by a circle to prevent flames. The flames escaped from the iron sheet, and at the top was an iron cover. The cover covered the top of the bonfire, and it was connected to a pipe that punctured the tent and extended outward. This pipe would make people dizzy. Even the death gas was directed outside the tent.

The fire can add a lot of warmth, but the effect is really the same. The little warrior sleeping on the edge still has to be covered with a thick blanket, and even so, he is still swaying or huddled up. .

And someone always has to get up in the middle of the night to add firewood, which is very inconvenient.

Ashe took a few glances, pursed her lips, and then left with Tryndamere.

Then, Ash went to several tents where old people lived.

As soon as she walked in, Ai Xi felt the pleasant temperature. As a person of ice blood, Ai Xi was not resistant to the cold, but when it came to cold, of course Ai Xi preferred a comfortable temperature. After all, she and Se Zhuang Nicole is different.

That guy likes cold environments and cruel training, saying that only in this way can real Freljord warriors be cultivated.

And Ai Xi does not recognize this set of concepts, because in Ai Xi's thinking, suffering is suffering, and it may indeed be suffering that makes people progress, but suffering is definitely not worth pursuing actively, oh, unless it is those ascetic monks , and extreme animal spirits, after all, the way those guys train is to pursue suffering, to torture their bodies and sublimate their souls.

But what about ordinary people?

Being able to have two meals a day, a tent, a dry and soft straw bed, and a good job, this is probably the life that ordinary people want most, right?

"Maddo, how are you feeling? Can you survive this winter?"

Ai Xi looked at an old man in the tent. When the other person saw Ai Xi coming in, he quickly stood up and saw a strange device glowing above his head, and the tent was also illuminated by white light. illuminate.

This light is very bright, has no temperature, and is not dim like fire, but white and bright.

It's like daylight, so your eyes won't get tired.

When the old man stood up, he saw that his skin was close to his bones. He was very thin, but his face was surprisingly not ugly.

The old man nodded to Ai Xi with a smile, and said loudly: "I'm fine, War Mother, very fine. What is this Hex heater? It raises the temperature much faster and hotter than a fire, and most importantly What’s more, my health is better now that I don’t have those smelly and pungent gases.”

"I think I can survive this winter. Maybe next year I will waste food in the tribe again, War Mother." Grandpa Maduo said with a smile.

Ai Xi waved his hand gently and rolled his eyes at Maduo, "I said, don't say such things again. Every Avarosan is qualified to live, whether he is a child or an adult."

Grandpa Maduo nodded repeatedly, "It's my fault, War Mother."

He continued: "But War Mother, you have already made your decision, right?"

"Yeah." Ashe pursed her lips lightly, Tryndamere watched her back from the side.

It was these fair and delicate shoulders that carried the entire Avarosa.

"Then I'm ready. The Mado family is willing to serve War Mother and Avarosa at any time." Grandpa Mado bent down slightly and said in a deep voice.

Mado's original clan was called the Winter Cold Tribe. It was a tribe that had traveled to many places in Freljord. It was a clan that survived as traveling traders. In Mado's generation, they joined Ava. Rosa became Ashe's tribe.

Maduo was the previous leader of the Donglen tribe.

The Freljord is indeed a matriarchal society, and large tribes often elect leaders who are women, but this is not absolute. Some tribes will also use the system of a patriarchal society, such as the Winter Cold Tribe, the Mountain Clan, and so on.

"I can go to Demacia at any time to represent your will." Mado put his hand on his chest and whispered to Ashe.

And Ai Xi looked at him, moved his nose, opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Forget it, Maduo, you can't be the same as before. Do you still think you are young? Since Ava It will take at least a month for Rosa to go to Demacia, and you can't hold on now."

"It doesn't matter if you die on the road," Mado said.

"No, I want to go by myself this time." Ai Xi shook his head.

Tryndamere stood silently beside Ashe, but he had already expressed his feelings with this inconspicuous action.

"Anyway, I'm here to learn trading experience from you, Mado, tell me what I should do when I get to Demacia."

Mado blinked, waved, and said to Ashe: "Then you have to tell me the needs of the Demacians first."

“The essence of trading is nothing more than finding and utilizing patterns. When necessary, we must learn to create patterns, just like creating needs for people who have no needs. Only when we understand what the other party wants can we make Corresponding countermeasures.”

Mado shared his experience with a smile, while Ai Xi listened carefully.

Tryndamere stood, guarding the safety of War Mother and his wife.

He looked at Ashe, who was sitting in front of Mado with a serious look on his face. The hatred in his heart disappeared inexplicably, and an unspeakable emotion also emerged, but soon, Tryndamere suppressed that feeling. mood.

He put his hands behind his back, and the nails of his thumbs penetrated a wound on his waist and abdomen. The wound had already healed due to Tryndamere's extraordinary self-healing ability, but it left a terrifying scar.

That's the scar the monster gave Tryndamere.

He killed everyone in the Mountain Clan, but did not kill Tryndamere. This was a kind of torture for Tryndamere, who had been wandering in the Freljord. Tryndamere's only wish was to find him, and then, Avenge your own people.

But now, Tryndamere has one more wish.

Taking a deep breath, Tryndamere closed his eyes and prayed silently in his heart: "Goddess of Pigs, please let her live an easy life."

In Bearman Mountain, Sejuani fiercely bit off a piece of deer leg meat and looked towards the forest in the distance.

In that forest were the bears who were driven away by Sejuani.

"This can't go on like this."

A voice sounded beside Sejuani.

Sejuani looked over and saw a tall, shirtless man with dirty hair approaching.

"Sejuani, we have indeed obtained Ornn's boss. The people's food has indeed come from a source, but we can't take it away. The boss was nailed into the soil by Volibear's power. There is no way to force it. take away."

"Udyr, where are your gods? Can't we use their power?" Sejuani frowned and said coldly.

Udyr shook his head and said with a wry smile: "No, they don't want to offend Volibear in this situation, because Volibear is a madman. The spirit bear can be beaten, but he will never allow himself to be beaten." Even though Volibear is injured and his life or death is unknown, they don’t dare to gamble because they are afraid that Volibear will come back.”

"Tsk!" Sejuani became irritated.

Udyr was helpless about this.

He had tried his best and expressed his request to the beast spirits, but no matter whether it was a bear, a pig, or a leopard, these powerful beast spirits that had helped Udyr and Volibear clamor for them all rejected Udyr at this moment. request.

Because they didn't want to face the furious Volibear, there were also beast spirits among them and Udyr talked about things in ancient times, the bear slaughtered the Freljord demigods.

"Accept Avarosa's invitation, Sejuani." Udyr said after a moment of silence.

Sejuani looked at Udyr with complicated eyes, but after a while, she said, "The reason?"

If someone else had asked Sejuani to cooperate with Avarosa and that little bitch Ashe, Sejuani would have thrown the ax away.

But the person in front of me was different.

Because Udyr is her sworn father, Sejuani's father.

The relationship between them is not simply that of leader and tribesman, but that of father and daughter.

Although Sejuani may not be Udyr's biological child, her adoptive father does not have to run away. Freljord is a matriarchal clan. It is normal for a powerful tribal leader to have several husbands, and Udyr Unlike other adoptive fathers, Udyr and the previous leader of Winter's Claw were not a political marriage, but childhood sweethearts.

When she first learned about this, Sejuani certainly wouldn't accept it. She treated Udyr with coldness, but what she got in exchange was Udyr's unchanging tenderness. Under Chun's teachings, Sejuani slowly accepted this man. She really needed this man's help, and this man would often talk to her about Kojia, who was Sejuani's mother.

In short, unknowingly, Sejuani herself found that she began to pay attention to Udyr and was willing to listen to Udyr.

Although she has not yet explained her relationship with Udyr to the outside world, Udyr is not in a hurry because he feels that that day is not too far away.

"Because this is not the way to go. Haven't you also used some of the strange props in the tribes you robbed some time ago?" Udyr said earnestly, looking at Sejuani seriously, and then said : "The world is constantly changing, Sejuani, I have been outside, and I know what the outside world is like, but you are different. You think Freljord is the whole world, but this idea is wrong. "

"Avarosa is constantly getting stronger. Now half of the clans have joined Avarosa, but we are trapped on the Bearman Mountain. If we don't go down the mountain, we have no food. But on the mountain, the Bearman's The counterattack has also allowed us to continue to reduce the number of people. We have been surpassed by Avarosa, and if we continue like this, there will only be one voice in Freljord. "

Udyr didn't say who could make the sound, but Sejuani clenched her fists.

Her joints were turning blue. She wanted to say that she had been to the outside world. Wasn't it Demacia?

But recalling that she was beaten away in despair by that young man, Sejuani gritted her teeth again.

"We need a change, Sejuani."

"We also need the technology of the Twin Cities, because with those technologies, we can also carry out farming. If we learn Demacia's farming technology, in the future we can..." Udyr's eyes were bright, as if he had thought of that. life.

But the next second, Sejuani, who had been calm before, suddenly stood up and waved her hand.

"Shut up!" Sejuani roared, looking at Udyr, she said in pain: "What did you say? Farming? And then you were trapped in a stone house, right? It's like Avarosa. The same life? You want me to lose my wildness? Udyr, I am the Claw of Winter! If I am trapped in a stone house, what am I? A lynx with paws removed? You want me to be a house cat for people to watch? That’s not the life I want! It’s definitely not the life Winter’s Claw wants!”

"I will cooperate with Demacia, and I will change the current situation of the people, because this is my obligation, and I will be a qualified war mother, but I will never allow Winter's Claw to be in the situation you mentioned! "Sejuani looked at Udyr with fierce eyes.

"When I lose my wildness, I lose everything!"

Udyr was stunned and subconsciously took a step back, but soon he took a deep breath and felt a little confused.

"What are you going to do?" Udyr said softly.

Sejuani sat down, her tone calmed down a lot, and she replied: "If I had to choose one way, Winter's Claw would still choose nomadism. We can trade with Demacia, but I will never choose farming."

"My tone just now was a bit excessive, but I hope you can understand, Udyr, what you said touched my minefield." Sejuani said with a hint of apology in her tone.

"It's my problem, daughter." Udyr shook his head.

He raised his head, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "I am a beast spirit walker, and I am born to be the spokesperson of the Freljord beast spirits. The wild instinct is deep in my blood, but what did I say?"

"you are right."

After Udyr finished speaking, he took a step forward, and a surging breath emerged from behind him.

Those are extremely powerful beast spirits.

Udyr was haunted by beast spirits when he was a child. Because of this, he stayed away from the Claws of Winter and Kojia. This ability allowed him to destroy his closest relatives, but this ability also allowed him to help himself. Close relatives now

"To give up wildness is to give up everything."

Udyr closed his eyes, his fists glowed with one green and one red light, a pair of fangs appeared on his chest, and a pair of horns vaguely appeared behind him.

The moment Udyr opened his eyes, all the illusory shadows disappeared.

In his opened eyes, waves of light flowed, facing Sejuani, making Sejuani stunned.

"Did you break through?"

"Yeah." Udyr nodded.

He held out his fist, then clenched it.

"It's time for us to get out of the Freljord."

Udyr said softly.

Behind him, the phantoms blessed by the four gods soared into the sky. At this moment, Udyr achieved the state of demigod.

It's not that he borrowed the power of the beast spirit to have the strength of a demigod, but he became a demigod with his own power.

Beast Spirit Walker?

No, Udyr at this moment.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call him the soul guard?

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Guys, I'm about to faint.

I really need to find time to get these wisdom teeth removed. When I woke up this morning, half of my face hurt a little. In the afternoon, it was completely swollen. My addiction to cigarettes is very strong, and it’s very annoying. It’s really annoying. Very annoying.

This chapter was written in a hurry while taking some medicine.

If there are any typos or something, please help me point them out, thank you.