The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

Returning to the Bearman Hunting Ground

The feeling of holding an artifact in your hand is really amazing.

Under the guidance of the hunting bow, Lothar can immediately spot the wild beasts around him, and he can quickly find out the creatures in ambush or hiding in the crypt without observing the environment in advance.

However, Lothar did not use the star string of the pure white hunting bow to shoot them. First, Lothar felt that the movement was too loud. One arrow down might directly blow up the beast nest. Second, Lothar was reluctant to use it. It is relatively frugal, which is the result of getting used to the hard life. After knowing that the Star String will not be used a few times, Lothar intends to use it again at critical times.

So now Lothar still uses the ordinary hunting bow that Olgavana gave him when hunting. The pure white hunting bow is only used to search for targets.

With the help of the pure white hunting bow, Lothar didn’t even need to trace his footprints, and walked straight in the direction of Udyr and other beast spirit walkers.

But on the way, Lothar accidentally ran into an acquaintance.

“Who!” Olgavana stabbed the battle ax towards the bushes beside her, and a group of warriors behind her aimed their targets here.

“It’s me.” Lothar came out from behind the tree.

“The messenger of the ram!” Olgavana cheered with joy on her face.

“Hush!” Losa signaled Olgavana to be quieter, “It’s so loud in the bear hunting ground, you are not afraid to call the bear…”

Lothar didn’t finish his sentence because he found that the battle mother’s left arm was broken.

Lothar looked at the group of tribal warriors behind the war mother. All of them were wounded, and they seemed to have experienced some terrible battles.

“What happened?” Lothar asked seriously.

Olgavanna lowered her head in shame: “We lost, we lost to the bears.”

“Why did you take the initiative to come to the bear hunting ground after you went to fight the bear man?” Lothar didn’t understand the difference between this and courting death.

“Because of you, the messenger.”

“I”

Olgavana nodded: “You have killed a lot of bears during this time, we can hear the screams of bears every day in the corner of ashes, so we want to take the initiative to help a group of emissaries… ”

“When did I kill the bear man?” Losamon asked. He didn’t remember hunting any bear man, and even when he saw the bear man, he was almost surrounded and suppressed.

But he couldn’t show his flaws. Zoe said that he would make the Horn of Ashes a tribe that honored his name.

Lothar pretended to hate iron but not steel: “The centipede is dead but not stiff, not to mention that although I killed many bears, I haven’t hurt their roots. It’s too stupid for you to come in rashly. ”

“Yes…” Olgavana’s face flashed with pain, “It’s my fault as a war mother. I misjudged the situation and caused one-third of the brave men in the tribe to be…”

Lothar said with some embarrassment: “Don’t blame yourself too much, go back to the old mountain before it’s too late, Aoun will protect you all.”

“Yes.” Olgavana believed in Lothar very much, “We’ll leave now, so as not to cause trouble for you, but there should still be a small group of bears chasing us…”

“After I’ll cut it off for you, you can leave with peace of mind.” Lothar promised.

The warriors of the Horn of Ashes walked past Lothar one by one, and smeared their blood on Lothar’s ordinary hunting bow, which meant that their blood would fight alongside Lothar.

Lothar did not refuse. After all, the bow was given to him by the Horn of Ashes, and the totem of the Horn of Ashes was on the bow.

After watching the people at the Horn of Ashes leave, Lothar headed in the opposite direction.

“It’s so strange, I really didn’t kill the bear man? Who did it? Udyr and the others, but I remember that Udyr seemed to say that it’s okay, don’t provoke the bear man…”

Lothar held a pure white hunting bow in his hand, and moved forward cautiously. Although he was holding an artifact, Lothar was still a little nervous without Zoe by his side.

The deeper you go into the bearman’s hunting ground, the lower your visibility becomes. The darkness almost swallows everything. The rustling whispers came to Lothar’s ears.

“Bearman’s mental attack.” Lothar clenched his hunting bow with one hand and the star string with the other to stabilize his emotions.

After being attacked by two demons, Fiddlesticks and Evelyn, Lothar felt that he had gained a little resistance to this kind of mental torture. The whispers of the bears could no longer affect him too much.

Huge paw prints can often be seen on the surrounding trees, all left by the bears. Lothar knew that he had entered an area where the bears were often active, so he had to be extremely careful with every step.

“Strange… Didn’t Olgavana say that bears were chasing them? Why did they walk for so long?I didn’t even see the head.” Lothar felt that something was wrong. When he came to the bear hunting ground last time, he attracted a large group of bears to chase and intercept him by himself.

There are so many Olgavana and the others this time, there should be only a few more bears to hunt.

“Is it true that as Olgavana said, someone is hunting and killing bears in large numbers, who is so powerful?”

Lothar continued to walk forward and found a corpse on the road.

Not from humans, but from bear people.

After confirming that he was not pretending to be dead, Lothar took a closer look.

This bearman was ugly, with huge eyes that almost occupied half of his head. His fangs were longer than a mammoth, and they were so curved that they even pierced his own face.

The death of this bear man was not very miserable, but there was only a very deep scar on his chest, and the blood from the wound was still warm, so he shouldn’t have died for long.

“One blow is fatal, and the person who cut it is very powerful.” Lothar judged, “Otherwise, it would be impossible to cut so deep with only one blow…It’s not Udyr and the others, even the beast spirit walkers don’t use weapons.”

Lothar checked the rest of the Bear Man and found two rows of teeth marks on its butt.

Judging from the tooth marks, the creature with the lower mouth must have a very dense and sharp set of teeth.

“No… no way…” Lothar seemed to know who killed the bear man.

He gripped the pure white hunting bow tightly, and that figure appeared in his mind.

The hunting bow turned in another direction.

“Sure enough, it’s not in the south.” Lothar was basically sure who the hunter was.

Lothar walked quickly towards the direction the hunting bow was pointing at.

After walking a certain distance, Lothar found some footprints that had not been covered by snow.

It’s the footprints of lizards, each one bigger than Lothar’s.

“It’s really them.” Lothar never expected that they really traveled thousands of miles north to the bear hunting ground.

The yordle officer in the Noxian barracks and his dragon lizard mount.

Clay, Skal.

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“It’s a fucking good place! There’s so much meat! It’s just fucking stinky! Are you right, Scarlet?”

“Jie jie jie jie! Hiss~”

— Kled and Skaarl