The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

Resurrection

Lothar’s body turned into a ray of light.

It seemed to be the dazzling sunlight, as well as the cold moonlight. His body passed through the majestic snow and came to a volcano emitting black smoke.

On the top of the volcano, there is a huge figure. His body looks like a burnt obsidian, and there are a pair of huge horns on his head. He wields a hammer in his hand, beating something.

Lotha landed on the top of the mountain, and as soon as he landed, he felt the scorching heat of the surrounding air. Ordinary people would have been burned and seriously injured when they came here, but Lothar used a curse in Ochen language, and the cold black mist wrapped his body, keep him safe from harm.

Different from the violent and uncontrollable fire element of Burning Man Brand, the fire element accumulated on this volcano is extremely calm, flowing very honestly in the mountains and leylines, as if it will never erupt. Sample.

“Aoun, here I come again.” Lothar shouted to the huge figure in front of him.

The god of melting and casting, the incarnation of the natural fire element of the Freljord, Ornn, Lothar has been looking for him every day for a long time.

Aoun didn’t stop his movements, he was still striking the iron tirelessly.

Lothar went around to the front of Aoun: “I need your help.”

Aoun still ignored him.

Lothar looked helplessly at the boring gourd god in front of him, and decided to communicate with him in a different way: “When I was young, I asked you to help me build artifacts, and you said that you would use the remaining white wood rocks to make me some arrows. Is it finished?”

Ornn’s movements stopped, his beard twisted, and he muttered: “Here…”

Lothar was overjoyed. Aoun had been ignoring him since he explained his intentions, and now he finally spoke.

“It seems that he must talk about forging-related matters before he can’t help talking to me.” Lothar thought.

Ornn reached into the lava in the crater, stirred it a few times, and took out a few snow-white arrows from it.

“Here, ten in total.” Aoun put the arrows in front of Lothar, “See if you are satisfied?”

Lothar picked up the ten snow-white arrows. The feeling they gave Lothar was very similar to that of a pure white hunting bow. After all, they were made of the same material and made by the same blacksmith. Their properties were similar or even the same. normal thing.

But Lothar was not very satisfied.

His main power now comes from Qian Jue, the god of death, and his power is intertwined with life and death. The nature of the pure white hunting bow is “life”, and the nature of the bowstring or arrow is “death”, so as to achieve life and death state of intertwining.

But if the nature of the bow and the arrow are both “life”, even if Lothar used a large amount of black mist to condense a “death” bowstring, the balance between life and death would still not be achieved.

“You don’t seem very satisfied.” Aoun said.

“That’s not the case.” Lothar didn’t ask Aoun to get it again. The bow is not in a hurry now, so he put away all the arrows and took out another thing.

An ice crystal egg.

As soon as he saw the egg, Aoun immediately turned his body away, not wanting to continue the conversation with Lothar at all.

“Aoun, wait!” Lothar chased after her, “Isn’t Anivia your sister? You must know how to revive her, right!”

“Time can bring her back to life.” Ornn left a sentence.

“I know! But now the Freljord can’t wait tens or hundreds of years for her to be resurrected!” Lothar continued to shout, “You must help me!”

“No.” Aoun flatly refused.

Lotha hugged the ice egg: “Don’t you hate Anivia? You don’t want to bring her back to life”

“No.”

“Then why don’t you help me?”

“Because it’s not necessary.” Aoun continued to strike iron, “My sister has been working hard to protect human beings. Life and death are things she has been experiencing, so don’t worry about it.”

Lothar stood opposite Ornn and said to his big face, “But now the Freljord needs Anivia. Without her, the Freljord may face catastrophe.”

Aoun finally raised his head: “How do you know?”

“[Frost Witch] Lissandra told me.”

“She…” Ornn lowered his head again, “You believe her words”

“In fact, she didn’t tell me the specific situation directly, but just urged me to revive Anivia as soon as possible.” Lothar said, “She is not a random person, and Anivia’s resurrection will not directly benefit her, Anivia It is the patron saint, and Lissandra is eager to bring her back to life. There is only one possibility—without Anivia, the Freljord may face a catastrophe.”

“Hey… you little people, you just like to worry about things and make trouble out of nothing…” Ornn muttered depressingly, “Lissandra once said that I would help her build a bridge and stop bothering me, but in the end it made you Come bother me…”

“It turns out that the bridge that weeps over the abyss is youIt was built…” Lothar remembered the bridge he visited when he was a child, “But why did Lissandra build a bridge over that abyss?”

“I don’t know.” Aoun hit the iron by himself, “I basically don’t go down the mountain, and I don’t know what happened outside.”

“This god is really…too nerdy…” Lothar could only think of the word “nerd” in Piltover’s catchphrase to describe Ornn’s character.

However, Lothar still got some information from Ornn’s words-all Lissandra’s actions should be purposeful, whether it is the three things she asked Lothar to do, or she asked Ornn to build a bridge, it should be It’s all about preventing something… stopping something… hiding something…

Lothar had some vague guesses, but he wasn’t sure.

“It’s fine if you don’t want to tell me how to revive your sister.” Lothar said, “Then about your giant bear brother, Volibear, I should fight him next, and I can lead him to death.” Come to you? I hope to use your strength to help me injure him.”

Aoun stopped what he was doing again: “You’re going to provoke him”

“What’s the matter?” Lothar felt that Aoun should agree. After all, his relationship with Volibear was very bad, and Aoun should be happy to hear that he was going to deal with him.

“Well…” Ornn was silent for a long time, “Don’t bring him to me, I’ll help you revive Anivia.”

Lothar was taken aback for a moment. He didn’t expect Aoun to agree to his request in this way.

“Why?” Lothar wanted to ask the reason. “Injury Volibear so that he can’t recover, wouldn’t he be able to trouble you again?”

“Don’t ask so many questions.” Ornn put away the hammer and iron felt, “Hold my sister’s egg and follow me.”

Lothar was speechless. It seemed that Ornn, Volibear, and Anivia, the brothers and sisters of the Freljord gods, were more complicated than he thought.

Aoun slammed his fist on the top of the mountain, directly smashing the volcano into a big pit, and there were some huge ice blocks buried in the pit.

“This is…” Lothar looked at the ice cubes, “Zhen Bing”

“My collection.” Aoun said, “The True Ice created by Anivia is very useful for quenching, so I saved some of it. But the True Ice will melt if I stay with me for too long, so I buried it. ”

Lothar smiled. He has long seen Ornn’s terrifying fire elemental magic that can melt even “never-melting” pure ice, and understands why Ornn did this.

Aoun carried out a large piece of Zhenbing. He swung his hammer and began to beat it. The extremely solid Zhenbing was smashed by him, and the big Zhenbing gradually took on an outline.

It looks like a huge phoenix.

“You carved Anivia…” Lothar asked.

“It’s just a shell.” Ornn pointed to the chest of the phoenix. Under the ice crystal feathers, there was an egg-shaped hollow. “Put the egg in.”

“In this way, Anivia can be resurrected.”

“It’s not a real resurrection, but it can make her regain consciousness and act. After all, Zhenbing is her creation, the closest to her power, and can be used as her temporary body, but how much power she can exert with this body, I don’t know.”

“So that’s how it is. It’s called resurrection from a dead body… No, resurrection from ice?” Lothar thought.

Lothar walked up to Zhenbing Phoenix. He was most familiar with the power of Zhenbing, but he had been tortured by Zhenbing for nearly a year.

Lothar slowly put the egg into the chest cavity of the Ice Phoenix. I have to say that Aoun’s craftsmanship is very good. After the egg is put in, the seams fit perfectly. The egg and the phoenix are perfectly integrated. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t see the Ice Phoenix On the chest is an egg.

As soon as the ice crystal egg was put into the phoenix’s body, a gust of cold wind gushed over the volcano.

The icy cold wind howled, blowing away the thick black smoke, and the hot volcano became cool and pleasant at this time, and this cold wind was still sticking to the ridge and quickly spread towards the earth, until it was far away.

The phoenix carved by Zhenbing opened its eyes.

“Finally I can talk to you.” Anivia said to Lothar, it was a gentle woman’s voice, “Hello, Lothar.”

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“Do you feel suddenly cold?”

“Have it?”

——A dialogue between the Freljord people