The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

Distrust

Ai Xi went out early in the morning with a flushed face. She wanted to gather the various territories in advance and gather the people to start the migration.

Lothar crawled off the bed with his legs shaking, almost unable to stand still.

He supported his waist, and said fearfully: “As expected of the blood of the ice, the physique is much stronger than mine.”

Lothar looked at his arm. This arm was not thin, but very lean. There were hard muscles under the skin. It was considered strong at his age.

But compared to the blood of ice, compared to magicians, compared to demons, and compared to a certain perverted berserker, they are so weak that they are not worth mentioning.

“Alas…” Lothar shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Lothar had just finished dressing and was about to tear down the tent, but saw a jar in the middle of the curtain.

“No way… Seriously…” Lothar could already imagine that if he didn’t support this jar, what he would face tonight would be a more terrifying “hell” than last night.

“It won’t melt, what are you doing for me?” Lothar opened the lid of the jar. Sure enough, there was no animal oil, and there was only a hard ice stone in it. In the Freljord, it would take a long time for an ice stone to melt naturally. the end of the world.

“Go to the shepherd today and ask for two Erniuk kidneys to replenish your health…” Lothar thought, and put the jar on his head.

As soon as Lothar lifted the curtain, he saw that Wei En had already packed his tent, wrapped himself in a fur coat to keep out the cold, and was sitting on a stone waiting for him.

Wei En looked very tired, with two dark circles on her eyes. But she tidied up her appearance a little bit, and her long black hair, which was messy yesterday, was tied into a braid at the back of her head.

“What’s the matter, didn’t you sleep well?” Lothar greeted, but what he got in return was Wei En’s extremely cold gaze.

“You’d better keep your voice down when you do that.” Wei En gritted her teeth and said.

Rao Yiloza’s face, knowing that he and his wife’s intercourse has been heard, can’t help but blush, he scratched his head in embarrassment: “You heard that, sorry, I will pay attention next time. ”

Lothar’s apology obviously didn’t make Wei En happy at all. She was still full of resentment. If it wasn’t for the injuries on her body, Lothar probably would have rushed to beat herself up.

Wei En closed her eyes, as if she would feel angry just by seeing Lothar’s face: “Didn’t you say you’re leaving early in the morning?”

“Should be leaving soon.” Lothar looked at the big tent behind him, feeling a little distressed, “Can you help me dismantle it together? I can’t open it with such a thing on my head.”

“Just put it down.” Wei En has no intention of helping.

“This… If I let it go, something may happen to me…” Lothar said impatiently, “I beg you, just give me your hand.”

“What’s in it?”

“Town husband stone.”

“what?”

“You don’t even know what you said, do you want to help?”

Wei En opened her eyes: “Okay, let me repay your favor.”

Lothar did not leave any good impression on Wei En. During the whole process of dismantling the tent, Wei En tried to keep a distance of more than three steps from Lothar, and did not take the initiative to chat with him. Lothar wanted to try to open Wei En’s chatterbox, but the answers he got were basically “um” and “oh”, which suffocated Lothar, a person who likes to chat.

After the tent was packed, Lothar packed his and Ashe’s things.

“Just put your things in the same place like this.” Losa said, “There will be pig herders from the tribe who will use Juvask wild boars to transport them. Remember which pig herder took your things. Today Just let him take care of it when we set up camp at night.”

“Ok……”

“Can you say something else?” Lothar was a little crazy.

Wei En closed her eyes and ignored him.

“It seems that my enthusiasm has been poured on an iron flower.” Lothar was a little depressed.

On a new day, the Avarosa tribe started to move again.

However, unlike in the past, the tribe’s marching speed was much faster this time, and the number of guards was doubled. Many of them were underage and half-grown children, who came here temporarily with weapons.

Everyone has received news from Warmother Ashe that the area they are about to pass through is likely to be the territory of trolls.

Despite Ashe’s efforts to appease them, there is still an atmosphere of uneasiness in the tribe. Many people are praying to Anivia and Avarosa to bless them to be safe.

Wei En and Lothar were sitting on the same Juvask wild boar. After being tamed, Juvask had a very docile temperament, and he could move forward steadily with the team without a rider. Wei En sat on the pig’s neck, while Lothar lay on the pig’s butt, and he placed the jar in his belly.

Juvask’s steps were very steady, but Wei En didn’t seem to be very used to such bumps, and his face turned pale.

“You don’t want to vomit, do you?” Lothar saw Wei En’s discomfort at a glance, “No way, even a six or seven-year-old child can’t vomit while sitting in Vasque.”

Wei En’s eyes shot at Lothar like sharp arrows, but he hesitated to speak.

“Just tell me if you’re not feeling well.” Lothar put the jar aside and approached Wei En. “Holding it in won’t do you any good.”

Wei En moved forward, obviously not wanting Lothar to get close.

Lothar laughed angrily: “Why are you so stubborn? If you don’t want me to punish you, just tell me, I’ll throw you down as soon as possible to die.”

Wei En was silent for a long time, and took off the blanket on her body.

Lothar sat next to Wei En: “Tell me, what’s uncomfortable?”

Even though she was facing the person who was treating her, Wei En still didn’t have any intention of getting close to her, and replied briefly: “Stomach.”

“Stomach” Lothar remembered that there was indeed a wound on Wei En’s left abdomen. He stretched out his hand towards Wei En, “I lifted your clothes, is there any problem?”

“No……”

Lothar lifted Wei En’s blouse, revealing his slender waist, and the bandage that should have been firmly wrapped around it had become loose.

Lothar couldn’t help saying angrily: “You took off the bandage I wrapped for you, why didn’t I emphasize that it can’t be taken off?”

Wei En didn’t reply, but avoided Lothar’s gaze.

Lothar thought about it and could figure out why she did this – she didn’t trust the medicine she gave her.

Lothar frowned, and tore off all the bandages on Wei En’s waist. Sure enough, the wound festered, and the bandages were also dyed red and yellow.

“This is great.” Lothar sneered, “What’s the difference between you and stabbing yourself?”

Wei En seemed to know that she had done something wrong, so she didn’t reply, but there was no sign of remorse in her tone: “Can it be cured?”

Lothar suddenly felt an urge to kick Wei En off the pig’s back. It was the first time in his life that he saw such an angry person: “It can be cured, but it will take more time, and it will definitely leave scars.” , an ugly scar.”

Wei En didn’t seem to have any opinion on this result: “It doesn’t matter if you have a scar, as long as it can be cured.”

Lothar sneered: “You’d better pray to your Winged Patronus and Lady Veil that your wound is not infected, otherwise I can’t heal it either.”

Wei En frowned: “You can’t cure it.”

“You reap the consequences, and I have no obligation to cure you.” Lothar took out new herbs from the herb box on the pig’s back and replaced them with Wei En, “I’m just someone who knows how to use some herbs. It’s just a person, if you want to get well all at once, you probably have to ask the Frost Priest, you know what a Frost Priest is, right?”

When Lothar mentioned the Frost Priest, Wei En’s eyes became obviously cold. Although she concealed it quickly, Lothar still noticed it.

“A Frost Festival of HatredThe Demacians of the Division… Interesting… Why do they simply hate magic users? “Lothar’s hands were constantly rubbing the chemical medicine on Wei En’s waist, Wei En seemed to feel a little itchy, and her body twitched a few times.

Section 42

Lothar quickly put a new bandage on Wei En, and at the same time warned: “If you take off the bandage without my permission, I will never treat your wound again. Go to whoever you want to treat. .”

Wei En nodded and put down her shirt.

Lothar took a deep look at Wei En, who was clearly preoccupied and hiding a lot of secrets, and walked back to the cushion on the pig’s butt, holding the jar and refusing to talk to her.

Wei En didn’t have any intention of thanking Lothar. She put on the blanket again and closed her eyes to rest.

They just kept silent.

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Ernuks are the most important livestock in the Freljord.

This sheep creature has the characteristics of both goats and sheep. It can live on snow-capped mountains at high altitudes. It only needs to eat grass roots and moss to feed itself. The volume of wool it grows every year is three times larger than itself. It can also produce goat milk, and the meat is extremely delicious.

Not only that, Erniuk has a docile personality and is quite easy to domesticate. An adult male Erniuk can even be used as a mount, and his flexibility in snow mountains and tundra is better than that of horses. Some tribes also specially train Erniuk cavalry.

It can be said that Ernuk is the most favored livestock of all Freljord tribes, not one of them.

——Excerpt from “Valoran Travels: The Freljord