Reality is different from fiction, Izzy now knows this firsthand, the virtual character is injured, as long as he doesn't die, sit down, and the two mouthfuls of milk will fully recover, and at this moment, the constant pain reminds him, this is the difference.

This pain made him both painful and comfortable, and when he came into this world, he often thought about a question.

Whether the crossing is real or not, and whether he is a real person who has ever existed.

Physical torture, tell him: "No matter what, the pain is real for you." ”

The memory in his mind reminded him: "No matter what, the experience is real for you." ”

Friends and relatives around him, ask him in his heart: whether everything is true or not, are we true to you?

Thinking of those wonderful people and events, Izzy no longer worries about the real thing.

He just prayed, prayed that his efforts would make him more comfortable, that he would be able to return to Earth in the future, to his loved ones on Earth.

He prayed that if what had happened to him was illusory, then please ask the one who created it all to raise his noble hand and be gentle with him.

The impact of the glacier giant worm left Izzy seriously injured.

The Frostwolf Clan's Kashur Patriarch helped him heal, but unfortunately, it wasn't the treatment of shamanic spells, after all, shamanic healing spells are not omnipotent, maybe external injuries can be directly healed, as for internal injuries?

Yi drank the most bitter Chinese medicine honestly now, and after drinking it, in addition to being bitter, it was painful, and even so, he had to lie down for at least a month and a half.

"Oh, I can't think of it, Izzy. ”

"You've never fought with an ogre so badly, but you've been planted on a beast. ”

Randreso on the side said cool words, Izzy had already sentenced him to death in his heart, and next time he would let him die on his own cooking.

"Boy, take care of your injuries, you don't have to worry about the hunting team, it's a blessing that you can pick up a life this time. Janar admonished Izzy.

"It's okay, Izzy, I'll fill your place, I'm twelve years old, and I'm able to join the hunting team, so you can watch me show off your skills with peace of mind!" Durotan pinched the hammer axe, and his expression was bright, as if he could defeat any enemy with this axe.

Looking at the sincere gaze of these people, and the agitation of their throats, Izzy knocked open the crust and took it out and called it a chicken, and said to them:

"Thank you. ”

Then, Izzy ate very happily, and made the seasoning with their uncomfortable expressions, which was really delicious.

A few people went out in a hurry, and Izzy closed his eyes, sensing the wild wolf spirit leaning against him, and stroked his back, considering whether to give him a handsome name.

Izzy recalls the names of the frostwolves he'd seen in the games, Snow Maniac, Snow Song, Sky Seeker, and so on.

"Why don't you call you Frost Shadow?" asked Izzy to the wild wolf spirits beside him.

The wolf soul rubbed happily on him, obviously liking the name.

Izzy touched its head, deciding to ask the Lady of Cashur how the Wild Wolf Soul would make a covenant.

Izzy rubbed Frost Shadow's back, thinking to himself, the soft texture of the fur, the sticky personality, no smell, no need to eat and drink, no bath, no shedding, no tearing house, is there a better dog in the world?

"Patriarch Kashur, I'd like to ask how to make a covenant with the Wild Spirits?"

With a puzzled expression, Patriarch Castle said to Izzy, "Make a pact with the Wild Spirits?"

"Yes, there's a wild wolf spirit behind my butt, I met it last time I was hunting, and I touched it and came back. ”

"Hmm....?" said Patriarch Kashur in a confused nasal voice.

"I'm just talking about getting an animal buddy and being put to the test by the Wild Spirits, and I didn't say what covenant you need to make with the Wild Spirits. ”

"Well, how should the test of the wild spirit be completed?"

"Aren't you done, as long as you become friends with it, the test has been passed. Mother Castle said kindly to Izzy.

Izzy was confused at this time, and he didn't know what was going on, he had already passed half of the test in the Frostwolf Clan.

And I just stroked the dog myself.

Izzy couldn't help but look back at Frostshadow and touch its head.

"It's the first time I've seen a wild spirit so quick to be so intimate with an orc, child, your shamanic talent must be amazing. ”

"You've won the prize, Grandma Cashur. ”

Izzy looked a little hesitant, he didn't quite understand why the test of the Frostwolf Clan was to get an animal companion and get along with the wild spirits, was there any connection between this?

"You look confused, you can ask any questions. ”

"I don't quite understand the connection between animal companions and wild spirits. ”

Patriarch Kashur laughed and said to Izzy, "Wait a minute, little one, I'll show you a show and you'll understand." ”

With a whistle from the Mother of Cashur, her old wolf came running from a distance, it was an old frost wolf with black and white fur.

However, something surprising happened suddenly, and the Patriarch of Cashur began to cast a spell, and after a flash of light, she became a kind of soul wolf, communicating with the old frostwolf.

Izzy was stunned, it is true that the shaman profession in the game can transform into a soul wolf, but I didn't expect it to be in this world!

He couldn't help but sigh again about the unreality of the magical world.

After a while, the old wolf returned, and Mother Cashur returned, and asked Izzy:

"Child, you now understand the special feature of shaman sacrifices, we Frostwolf Clan first relied on this method to communicate with Frostwolves, and became partners, relying on each other to survive in this cruel land. ”

"And what you have to do is to continue to maintain a friendly relationship with your wolf spirit, until one day it fully agrees with you, and you can communicate with the animals, and with communication you can naturally become partners. ”

It's so cool that Izzy is excited to turn into a soul wolf and communicate with those wild animals, it's amazing.

"Thank you, Grandma Castle. ”

"You're welcome, kid. ”

Izzy returned to his tent with Frostshadow, lay down the blanket when he entered, beckoned Frostshadow to come over, and touched its head, excited and worried.

I am not an ordinary shaman, can I achieve such a thing?

Frostshadow senses Izzy's worries and makes a muttering sound, and puts her nose on Izzy's hand, as if she wants to help Izzy.

Izzy couldn't help but like this guy even more, and kept rubbing his head, Izzy could feel the smooth hair, and he wanted to rub it bald.

In the days that followed, Izzy was recuperating from his injuries while connecting with Frost Shadow, and he was now full of anticipation of transforming into a soul wolf.

The joy and anticipation of having a new world open for him brought Izzy back to the excitement he had when he first learned to cast spells.

It's a pity that time flies quickly, Izzy heals his injuries, and after living in the Frostwolf Clan for more than half a year, he still hasn't found a way to transform into a wolf soul.

The relationship between Izzy and his wolf soul has been so good that it is infinitely better, but Izzy has always felt that there are shortcomings, but he has feelings, but he has no clue, so he has to continue to live like this.

This morning, after sending off the members of the Frostwolf Clan for the Kshhag Festival, Izzy and Rantreso returned to their tents to make a fire.

The first time they experienced autumn on Frost and Fire Ridge, Rantreso and Izzy were on the verge of freezing, and the thought that this wasn't the coldest time made them fearful.

It's been more than half a year since he came to the Frostwolf Clan, and Izzy is also 11 years old, except for growing a little taller, he still looks like a strong child.

Izzy was on the fire, wondering when he would be able to attend the Kshhag Festival again?

"Dahl ▪ Triple Bloodblade, I'll make you pay one day. Izzy muttered viciously.

Bring out a self-made iron pot, put seasonings, cut the meat, and simmer the hot pot.

Hmmm! Izzy passed this way of eating to the Frostwolf Clan, and then this hot pot dish spread throughout the Frost Fire Ridge.

It's so suitable, in winter, eating hot pot, exhaling hot air, it's cool.

Rantreso had already begun to snort, and the two of them were not eligible to participate in the Kshhag Festival, but they were undoubtedly happy at this time.

Woo!! alarm horn sounded, and the two of them frowned, put down their chopsticks, and took out their weapons.

glanced at each other, and the anger in those eyes almost gushed out.

Pick up the weapon and rush out, they are going to chop the guy who is making trouble at this time into eight pieces!

All the remaining warriors quickly assembled, and a weak orc stood on the highest rock, which was Gaiaan, Garrad's companion.

She didn't go to the festival of Kshhag because she was caught with the cold, and now the great orc, who had given birth to three children, stood up with her body ravaged by the disease.

The scout reported the situation to her, no surprises, it was Dota ogre, they always did things every now and then.

And unlike other areas, even if the Klehag diet ogre is a normal situation, because after the Kleshhag Festival, the cold winter comes, and the Frost Fire Ridge will not be as gentle as it is now.

"Fighters, it's cold, I'll cut it short.

"Originally, everyone was in their own stoves, holding their wives and children, and enjoying the festival comfortably. ”

"But now that someone doesn't want us to feel better, how can we get rid of this unhappiness? ”

"Kill them!"

"Very well! then let your anger unleash to their heart's content, and give them back this unhappiness a hundredfold!"

"Roar!"

In a few words, the anger of the frostwolf warriors was aroused to the top.

At this time, Izzy was standing outside the gate, already seeing the enemy from a distance, he took out a large bucket of warm water, and sneered at the condensation storm spell to roll up the water, sending a piece of warmth to the enemy in the distance.

Seeing that they seemed to be very uncomfortable, Izzy thought to himself, "After all, I am not a devil! "Izzy has increased the intensity of the storm spell.

Looking at the shivering ogres with satisfaction, Izzy retreated inside the gate.