The cold wind and the snow poured into the lobby of the tavern through the old wooden doors that creaked open, blowing away the turbid air that had accumulated inside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The wind and snow accumulated on his hat, and the melting snow darkened the color of the hat, and the ice ballast was scattered between the bamboo hats. The dark blue burqa fluttered with the wind and snow, and the light reflected on the surface of the thick robe gave a metallic texture. The cheeks were covered by a porous mask, and the tiny holes shone with a warm yellow magical glow, giving the impression that this creature might not be human at all.

Although Ionia gave up the sea ban a few years ago, and its spiritual leader Karma also encouraged the people of Ai to go out bravely, most of them still hold the tradition of nostalgia for their homeland, and the martial arts cultivators are always reluctant to let their martial arts be exiled to foreign countries, so they rarely travel, let alone come to such a far west and north place.

In addition to him, Jax, the adjudicator of the League of Legends, is the guardian of the rules and iron laws laid down by the League.

He looked around the messy lobby, fixed his gaze, and said:

"Guys, I'm going to Rickstead. I need a map, or a guide. ”

If his fancy dress wasn't eye-catching enough, then the next words made the noisy atmosphere in the tavern instantly become silent, and then the voices of different opinions suddenly erupted at a certain moment.

"To the snowfields now? Are you crazy? ”

There was such a chatter in the crowd.

Indeed, that's crazy. After sunset, the temperature of the night quickly drops to freezing, and now the wind and snow season is not over, avalanches and storms are always frequent, and packs of snowwolves open their mouths to wait for lone travelers, even if they are shrewd and in a hurry, they will not choose to cross this snowfield in the far north at night, not to mention-

"Ricksteadhi? Where are there cities too? Haha, a barbarian walled city? ”

As if to show humiliation, the word "village" was deliberately added after the word "city".

Even these vulgar hunters know that Freeljord is a wild land, and in Freeljord, if the cold doesn't kill you, the barbarians there will.

Jax didn't say a word, didn't want to argue too much, and seemed to be just waiting for an answer that really made sense.

A deep voice pierced through the noise, "I have a map, but it depends on whether you have the ability to get it." If you can't beat me, I advise you not to be reckless, and wait until tomorrow morning to set off, it's a little late, but at least you can save your life. ”

It was a man in a torn robe, a fur robe dirty, and a pair of piercing eyes scrutinized him between his messy beards.

"Are you talking about me?" Dismissively, but then, a gust of wind came straight in his direction, and despite the brass mask, Jax sensed the sudden danger.

Good speed.

Like a tiger lurking in the grass, when it finally waited for its chance, it attacked him like a predator.

Seeing that the two were really fighting, the drinkers hurried out of the tavern to avoid being injured by mistake, and the yodelers who opened the shop hid under the counter by virtue of their height, while regretting that they had not hung a large sign at the door of the tavern saying "to be played out".

Jax retreated again and again, and his opponent's palm was like a tiger's claw, and he opened his bow left and right, pressing every step to force Jax to the wall. With his hind feet reaching the base of the wall, knowing that there was no way back, Jax raised his left arm and blocked the chokew-locking claw from the chaotic and fierce attack, and instead locked the opponent's wrist firmly.

The other party was supposed to take the lead, but he didn't expect Jax to judge his next offensive and counteract it between retreating and evading, and now he is like a tiger on a lasso, no longer fierce.

A burning sensation suddenly spread from his cloth-covered palm, a terrifying heat that quickly expanded through the narrow area.

The beast spirit walker's body let out a high-pitched phoenix roar, and his palms and forearms were shrouded in a blazing red flame, which seemed to be in the shape of phoenix fire wings, and the surrounding air became distorted.

Jax wanted to get out as soon as possible, but the other party obviously wanted to bite him firmly, and a brass lamppost slipped out of the monk's wide sleeved robe, which he grabbed upside down in his hand, and in the lampshade without a wick, at this moment it was bursting with golden magic light, Jax flicked his hand, opened a circular arc, and smashed into the opponent's shoulder.

The dark green magic light quickly gathered on the body of the beast spirit walker, and Jax knew that this meant the next change—the spirit turtle!

Seeing the illusory shadow of the Spirit Tortoise Armor appearing on his body, Jax no longer showed mercy, and the blow to the shoulder directly turned to the most fragile neck of the human body.

It was exactly what he expected, and even if he attacked here, it was as if it had been smashed on top of the strongest steel, and there was no response.

Udir twisted his neck and raised his hand to grasp the lampshade at the top of the lamppost, removing it from his body.

The sound of chanting incantations came from under Jax's mask, and though it was slight, Udir could clearly hear him casting a spell.

The gravity was suddenly changed, and the arm holding the lamppost suddenly underwent an extremely huge pressure, as if there was a mountain hidden in the lampshade!

Even if the tortoiseshell's defenses were strong enough to withstand a thousand pounds, the Beast Spirit Walker's knees could not help but arch to support the weight on his shoulders and arms.

A wild bear roar erupted from his body, and his muscles swelled up due to the surging beast spirit power, and he let out a low roar, lifting the lamppost with heavy magic power away from his body, and flung it hard, throwing the heavy lamppost and Jax's body out together.

The blessing spell changed in an instant, the lamppost that was as heavy as a thousand pounds of wood was as light as a thin wooden stick, Jax's tossed body spun in half a circle in the air, and the golden rooster stood on top of a messy wine table.

Udir had already lunged at him, flying the table beneath his feet, Jax leaping backwards and lampposts dancing in front of him, knocking down the flying dishes, wine glasses, and leftover food.

Udir swooped down, Jax's lamppost slammed into the floor, and the flames burst into flames when the restless flame elemental met the liquor on it.

The magical lamppost and Udir's brutal punch slammed together.

Rumble!

It was such a loud bang that broke the quiet night of Gaobo Town, and I saw a large hole in the outer wall of the tavern that had been thickened to protect it from the cold, and the light leaked out from the inside, and the cold wind poured in, and two figures tumbled from the dust of the hole to the thin snow beside it.

A figure rolled in a circle, leaping to its feet, and the glowing lamppost in his hand indicated his identity.

"Now, give me the map."

He stretched out his arm towards him and spread his palm.

Another figure got up from the dust and spat angrily on the ground: "Count me lost, let's go." Then he walked in one direction.

"You just said that if you win, you will give me the map?" Jax put the lamppost away and hurried to follow.

"This season in Freljord, the map is useless." Udir's figure paused, "Fortunately, the undefeated king of the arena - Jax." ”

"You too, inheritor of the power of the beast spirit, Udir."

"I didn't expect you to be an envoy to the War Academy, I thought I would send a weak magic master." Udir let out a rough laugh.

"Why do you have to fight when you already recognize me?"

"I want to see if you're that godly, outside of that arena." He added, and then he smiled, "Besides, I don't seem to have enough money for drinks." ”