Lone Wolf of the Freljord

"No." Boulder refused flatly, "I won't help other artificial things anymore."

"Hey! Don't be so ruthless!" Zoe puffed up her face, "Look at how cute my brother is, he is determined to become a star spirit, so please help him!"

"No." Dwayne refused again.

"Hmm!" Zooey rolled her eyes, passed her arm through a wormhole, and took out a large, thick piece of chocolate cake, "Freshly baked! There's more if you can help my brother!"

Dushi obviously hesitated for a while, but still firmly said: "No."

"Cut... cheapskate." Zoe swallowed the chocolate cake in one bite, and Lothar didn't see how her tiny mouth could eat such a big chocolate cake in one bite.

Zoe wiped off the chocolate stains from the corners of her mouth: "Then how can you help my brother build weapons."

"I said, I won't give anything artificial again." Dushi said.

"Hmm!" Zoe was angry, she stuck out her tongue and fisted at the boulder, "I tell you don't force me! An angry Zoe is terrible! Do you want a fight! Don't think I'm big I can't beat you!"

Lothar hurriedly hugged Zoe: "No need! Since people don't want to help, forget it!"

The boulder moved.

Its massive body was pulled from the ground, and Lothar felt as if the whole mountain was shaking.

The shape of the boulder changed, and two hands and feet grew out of it, and in both hands were two hammers, one large and one small, and when it stood upright, it was as high as three pine trees.

Lothar saw its face clearly, but couldn't see it because of the angle just now. It was a burning rock face with a pair of huge argali horns on top of its head.

It raised a relatively large hammer high and smashed it forward.

"Not good!" Lothar threw Zooey to the ground and protected her with her back.

Boom!

A pale thunder slammed down from the sky, and Lothar realized that it was not him and Zoe that the boulder was going to attack, but the thunder.

The thunderbolt was extremely thick, and almost half of the mountain was destroyed by it. If it wasn't for the boulder to lift the hammer to block it, both Lothar and Zoe would be hit by the thunderbolt.

"Yeah!" The boulder let out a muffled groan, and swung a small hammer with his other hand, hitting the big hammer hard.

boom!

With the sound of a huge steel knock, the thick thunder column was completely bent, and the violent thunder smashed into another mountain in the distance. Lothar vaguely saw that part of the mountain was chopped down.

"Wow! You are protecting me, little Lothar! It's so cool!" Zooey didn't seem to be at all afraid of the devastating thunder, but cared more about Lothar, and hugged him to his chest fiercely. rubbing.

Lothar was bearing Zooey's hard ribs, but his eyes were all on the boulder, and there was only deep shock in his eyes.

Lothar has been able to determine the identity of the boulder.

It... no, in Freljord tradition, he should be called honorably.

He is the oldest of the gods, the **** of lava and forge, the ram that fights with the mountains - Ornn.

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Ornn is the oldest **** of the Freljord, and there are relatively few legends about him. The honorable title is the **** of lava and forging, the shaper of mountains, the bellows with unquenchable fire, the **** of blacksmiths, etc.

According to legend, Ornn was the earliest born of all the gods. After he was born, he began to wrestle and fight with the earth. His fists smashed all the mountains of the Freljord, and the horns arched all the valleys of the Freljord.

After the battle, Ornn paid his respects to the Earth, which thanked him by revealing its core—a pool of fire and lava.

Ornn got the first fire from the pool of earth, the flame heated his body, and he also mastered the mystery of the flame, thus mastering the changes of all things.

- Excerpted from Ezreal's Travels of Valoran: The Freljord Chapter 3: Myths and Legends

Chapter 268 Aoun

After Aoun knocked the thunder column flying, he stared at the distant thunder in the distant mountains.

Lothar took Zoe to his feet and looked at Ornn excitedly. This was the first time he had seen the gods in myths and legends with his own eyes. He did not imagine it from the shaman's statement, but saw it with his eyes. his presence.

Aoun, the **** of melting and casting, according to legend, he can melt steel and mountain rock to create a weapon that never wears out. Although it does not directly stimulate ice magic like a real ice weapon, it is said that every Aoun casts a weapon. All weapons will create a legend. From this perspective, the weapons he builds are much more precious than ordinary Zhenbing weapons.

"Hey! Big guy!" Zoe's long hair curled up Lothar and flew him to Aoun. "You haven't made up with your brother yet. Don't you find it annoying when he hits you with thunder every once in a while?"

"Brother... Ray?" Lothar immediately understood who Zoe was talking about, the **** of storms and war, the giant bear Volibear, who in mythology is a brother and a rival to Ornn, "That thunder just now was Was Volibear summoned? Can he see this?"

Lothar looked at the blurred mountains in the distance, thunderstorms and dark clouds raging in the distance: "Thinking about it... the thunder that fell just now is indeed a bit like a bear roaring..."

Lothar started to get goosebumps all over: "Did I just...was attacked by a god?"

Zoe was still persuading Aoun with a smile on his face: "How is it? You help little Lothar build a powerful weapon, and we'll help you teach that stupid bear a lesson so that it won't bother you anymore, not bad. trade?"

"Ah?" Lothar was dumbfounded, did Zoe just ask him to teach a god?

Aoun muttered a few more words, his rock-hard body was like a huge furnace, and the smoke was constantly burning from his body, and the gas was scorching hot: "You are more annoying than my brother..."

"Hmm! I'm not annoying! You should cry and thank me for being able to talk to you with such a cute and pure girl!" Don't help us! I'll drop stars from the sky and hit you every day! It hurts more than your brother's thunder!"

"Isn't this a threat..." Lothar grabbed Zooey's shoulder and told her not to throw herself out.

"Weapons...weapons...everyone who comes to me only knows to let me build things..." Aoun muttered as he sat down, the ground at his feet was full of ashes, and he seemed dissatisfied, "whatever you do If you say I can't make it, go back."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Zooey scratched her head in anger. She raised one hand to the sky. In the dim night, a star suddenly became extremely bright, dragging a colorful flame tail.

"Zoe! Are you really going to fight the Ram!" Lothar exclaimed. Although she knew that Zoe was definitely a powerful being, she still couldn't believe that she was going to fight the real god.

"Who made this stinky sheep disobedient! If you don't obey, you will be taught a lesson!" Zooey's voice was furious, and the spark in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, as if it would soon fall, "And call my sister! "

Aoun held the double hammer high, as if intending to carry the meteor.

"What should I do? If they fight, it's me..." Lothar looked at the stars in the sky anxiously.

In a hurry, Lothar hugged Zooey from behind, and started to poke her nostrils with her fingers.

"Wow! What are you doing, little Rosa!"

"Stop! Or I'll tickle you!"

"What! I'm your sister! Stop it!"

"Stop first!" Lotsa grabbed Zooey's face with one hand, and the other hand got under her armpit and scratched hard.

Aoun put down his hammers and looked suspiciously at the two little people twisted together in the air.

"Hahahahaha!" Zooey was so itchy that the whole body curled up, and the trajectory of the meteors in the sky became crooked, "Why...why... Okay! I surrender! I won't fight! Haha Ha ha!"

The meteor's light disappeared, and Lothar stopped scratching her tickling. Zoe immediately turned her back on the guest, hugged Lothar, and threw herself on the ground: "I told you to bully my sister! Look at the tricks!"

"Ah! I was wrong, I was wrong! Don't scratch there! Hahahahaha!"

Lothar was bullied by Zoe for a long time before she was let go by the revengeful Zoe.

"Really, why stop me." Zoe flicked Lothar's head.

Lothar wiped the tears from his laughter: "If others don't want to help us, then don't force him."

Ornn let out a low groan.

"Eh? Wouldn't he help if he beat him?" Zoe flew up and rolled her eyes at Aoun.

"I'm the one who wants to become a star and accomplish heroic things." Lothar stood up and patted the ashes from his body, "Forcing others, but there is no heroism at all, Ashe will despise me if she hears this kind of story. ."

"Huh? Is that so?" Zooey pouted, "It's so troublesome? I thought I'd just do it all the way."

"Anyway, let's not embarrass him." Lothar saluted Aoun, and he didn't know if he was doing it right, because he only heard from the story, "Mighty ram, I'm sorry. Excuse me, I'll leave with Zooey now."

"It's all said to be called sister!" Zoe lay on Lothar's head dissatisfied. "Do you really want to do this? It's very troublesome to go to other places to get weapons, and it's not as good as this big guy."

"There will always be a way, it should..." Lothar comforted, "Go back first."

Zooey opened the wormhole, and the two were about to go in, but Aoun stopped him: "Wait."

"Huh?" Lothar looked at Ornn. "Anything else?"

"I..." Aoun pondered for a while, "I just happened to be short of some iron materials recently. If you can help me find it, you can also make a small thing for you."

Lothar and Zoe looked at each other.

"Is this the so-called eating soft and not eating hard?" Lothar felt that there was a big difference between this **** and his fierce and violent image in legends and myths.

"What do you want?" Lothar was a little excited. The legendary **** of blacksmiths was actually willing to make weapons for him.

"I want a kind of white rock, which may be found in the mountains to the south." Ornn stared at Lothar. "And the ice, as much as possible."

"Zhen Bing?" Lothar was stunned, "I'm not from the Frost bloodline, so I can't use Zhen Bing weapons."

"I'll build something that suits you, you just find it." Aoun closed his eyes and lay on the ground to sleep. "I'm done."

"Hey! Big guy! It's silent! Really! It's so troublesome to ask you to build something. It seems that it's good for you to see the power of Lord Zoe!" Zoe was dissatisfied and wanted to fly over to find Aoun's theory, but Was stopped by Lothar.

"Okay, Zoe...Sister, since the Ram is willing to make me weapons is enough, let's find what he wants first, it won't take long."

Hearing Lothar calling her sister, Zoe's face instantly brightened, and she hugged Lothar dotingly: "Okay! Then let Sister Zoe take you to find something! New adventure!"

Zoe and Lothar disappeared into the wormhole, and Aoun's tightly closed eyes opened slightly: "How could the stars bring such a weak human cub... Forget it, he is very polite, and made him It's okay to put things in the way..."

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The creation of the gongs are all divine soldiers!

——The motto of the furnace blacksmiths

Chapter 269 Ram's Believer Tribe

Lothar held the brand-new hunting bow in his hand with joy. The bow had a pleasant birch scent, and the bowstrings were also made of good deer tendons. The value of this bow alone was enough to exchange for ten Ernyuks. Lamb too.

"Can these things really be given to me?" Lothar looked at a bald war mother in front of her.

The mother-in-law's name is Olgavana. She is sturdy, burly, and has a lot of burns on her face, but she shows a very kind smile to Lothar, although her smile is equally frightening: " You come down from the mountain of rams, you are a friend of our tribe, and a little gift is not worth mentioning."

Lothar glanced at Zoe beside him. Zoe was making a face at a warg in the stone house. The poor warg was barking in surprise. It didn't see anything, but it always felt that there was someone in front of him.

Yesterday, Zoe took Lothar back to the Avarosa camp. He seemed to want to sneak up to Ornn's mountain while Lothar was asleep to play pranks on Ornn, but was caught by Lothar. Zoe was playful. Yi and Lothar scuffled together, rolling in the ashes on the top of the mountain and having fun. As a result, the two of them rolled down the mountain while fighting along the way. Lothar felt like he fell off at least six cliffs, but nothing happened, and he knew that Zooey was protecting him. However, Zoe did not keep him clean. When he went down the mountain, Lothar was still covered with the ashes of the fire, but Zoe was still clean.

Unexpectedly, they finally rolled into a tribe at the foot of the mountain. When the people of this tribe saw that Lothar had come down from the mountain, not only did they not attack and beware of him, but they treated him with great enthusiasm as a guest, and even fought. The mother came out to receive it herself.

After chatting in the middle of the night, Lothar learned that this tribe is called "Horn of Ashes". The entire tribe is Aoun's believers. They regard the mountain where Aoun lives as a holy mountain. Rocks that fell from the mountains were given as gifts from Ornn and used to build entire tribes.

During the conversation, Lothar couldn't help but take a few more glances at the beautiful hunting bow on the Warmother's table, but Cheng thought that Olgavana gave it to him without saying a word.

"It's too precious, I..." Lothar really didn't understand why Olgavana gave him such a precious thing as soon as she came.

"You are the messenger who came down from Mount Ornn. We believe that Ornn will only bring us gifts, not enemies." Olgavana's fingers dipped a little hot vanilla ash and drew a line on Lothar's forehead. To the pattern of the argali horn, "Child, I can call you Lothar directly, would you like to hear the story of the Horn of Ashes?"

Now that she has received such a great gift from Olgavana, Zoe on the side is also amusingly teasing the Warg, without urging him to leave, so Lothar nodded.

"Our tribe was not originally called the Horn of Ashes." Olgavana recalled the past, "We originally lived on the Freljord Tundra, but after failing to compete with the Winter Claw for hunting grounds, we had to flee to the north. ."

"Winter's Claw..." Lothar didn't expect to hear this name. It was Sejuani's tribe, with a fierce reputation, and any tribes that conflicted with it were all wiped out by Winter's Claw. If it weren't for Avarosa being a big tribe, Winter's Claw probably wouldn't have allied with Avarosa at all.

Thinking that the future mother-in-law of such a fierce tribe would be his blood alliance wife, Lothar began to feel unreal again in his heart.

"We escaped all the way here, thinking we were finally safe, but we didn't expect..." Olgavana's eyes flashed with intense pain and fear, "We met the bear man."

Lothar took a deep breath.

Compared to the Bearman, Winter's Claw doesn't seem so scary.

"What do they look like?" asked Lothar, who had only heard the horror of bearmen in stories, but none of the storytellers had ever seen bearmen.

"They are indescribable monsters, and any ferocious beast is just a weak cub in front of them." Olgavana put the hot vanilla ash on her neck, as if it would calm her down, "Knife Gun Arrow axes are completely useless against them, the shaman's magic can only slightly block their footsteps, and although the ice weapons can hurt them, they are not very effective. When you finally kill a bear, their companions will It will eat the corpse and become stronger."

Lothar's scalp felt numb, how to defeat such monsters: "How did you beat them away?"

"We did not defeat the bearmen, they are the favored ones of the giant bear Volibear, and we cannot resist. Despite our bravery, when we came to this mountain, there were only 20 percent of the tribe people left. Olgavana's burnt face showed a hint of fanaticism, "but we were not abandoned, we met the ram on the top of the mountain, and he was merciful and repelled the bear for us, although he would not let us go up the mountain again, But to thank him, we still set up our new home at the foot of the mountain so that we can worship him at any time.”

"The Ram is so powerful and powerful." Olgavana pointed to the burns on her face: "Just getting close to him, we were already burned, and blisters suddenly grew on our bodies."

"Burns? Blisters? Why am I okay?" Lothar immediately reacted, and it must be Zoe's power protecting him.

Olgavana looked at Lothar respectfully: "You are the only person who has come down from the mountain for so many years, you are covered in hot ashes but unharmed, you must be a Servant who is favored by the rams, right? "

"Blessed by Ornn?" Lothar was not so sure, but he felt that since Ornn was willing to build a weapon for him, he should have been favored, "Maybe so... Ram said that he was willing to help me build a weapon. ."

"Sure enough!" Olgavana's body began to tremble, "Did he ask you to say something to us devout believers?"

Just as Lothar was about to say no, Zoe flew to his side at once, pinched his mouth, and the magic force controlled Lothar to speak: "Yes, the ram wants me to convey the furnace metaphor to you."

Olgavana hurriedly fell to the ground.

Lothar frowned and looked at Zooey with a wicked smile, knowing that she was not at ease again.

"The God of Forging heard that the bears were in trouble, and sent me down the mountain to clean up." Lothar was forced to say, "Since you sincerely worship the ram, you can prepare some fighting supplies for me."

Olgavana raised her head: "There is a bear man hunting ground not far away! Is the ram willing to win that hunting ground for us?"

"Um..." Zoe answered while holding Lothar's mouth.