The howling of cold winds and the gloomy sky with goose feather snow were all too normal for Freljord, who spent most of the year in this area. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the northeast of Freljord, there is a huge canyon, the canyon is north and south, more than a hundred miles long, and in the depths of the canyon there is a tribe, although the inhabitants of this tribe are not many, but their combat effectiveness is not ignored by anyone, because they are a tribe of trolls.

The entire tribe is full of soldiers, whether it is a man or a woman, they are all born with divine powers, and each one can easily tear apart the enemy's body and break the enemy's bones.

The Troll Tribe is different from other tribes, they don't have a house here, everyone lives in tents, don't think it's very rudimentary, in fact, on the contrary, their tents are made of special materials, and the temperature in each tent is very suitable for human habitation, so let alone these sturdy trolls.

At this time, inside a tent in the Troll Tribe.

This tent was different from the others, because it was the tent of the tribal chief, and it was lavishly decorated, and the tent was surrounded by unknown animal skins, which were definitely worth a lot of money if you were a merchant.

In the middle of the tent there is a large brazier, the flame inside is burning brightly, and the temperature inside the tent is as warm as spring compared to the cold weather outside.

Oh, I forgot to tell you that the leader of the tribe is called Trandel, he is the youngest leader of the troll tribe so far, and the smartest of all the trolls, and the trolls have a long lifespan, which is twice the lifespan of ordinary people. Therefore, if every troll wants to take over the position of leader, he must be at least more than a hundred years old.

But Trondel didn't, and now he was only about forty years old according to the age of a human being, which was just a childlike existence in the troll tribe.

How did he become the leader of the Troll Tribe? Hehe, it's Trandle's secret, a secret that no one wants to mention.

At this time, Trondel was sitting in a specially made chair inside the tent, and in front of him stood a warrior of the Troll Tribe.

"Did the sentinels outside find anything?"

"Looking back, the Storm Tribe and the Barbarian Tribe have reached fifty miles outside the canyon, and instead of moving on, they set up tents in place."

Trandel's eyes closed, and he could tell what he was thinking. Its large, reddened nose was twitching slightly, a habitual little gesture as he pondered questions. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said

"Send someone to the Frost Tribe to report to Lisandro, and say that the enemy has gathered a large force to attack the Troll Tribe, and we urgently need her support."

"Yes, Chief!"

The warrior retired, and Trandel closed his eyes again, whispering in an undetectable voice, "I hope this one will succeed!" ”

……

Crying abyss

It was once a place of great glory and a sacred place for the inhabitants of Freljord, but then there was a terrible battle here, and then it became the cold and desolate scene it is now. Whenever a cold wind blows, people's ears can hear what seems to be the cry of a group of people, anger, despair, and chilling.

What kind of terrible war led to this phenomenon? And what was the cause of that terrible war?

No one knows the answer, and while many have explored the causes of the war, including the most famous explorer, Ezreal, there is still no clue.

And the Frost Tribe lives in such an environment, where everyone here has no smile on their faces, and from birth to death, they have always had that indifferent expression, no joy or sadness.

Inside the palace of the Frost Tribe

A woman in a black robe, her body was very slender, her skin was as pale as snow, almost transparent, and her features were as cold as the ice of the far north.

After hearing the report of his subordinates, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"You cunning and despicable troll, do you think I won't know about your little thoughts? Hahahaha. ”

……

Late at night, there was indeed an oil lamp still lit in a marching tent, dim light, the flame of the oil lamp reflected the shadows of the three people on the tent, a cold wind blew in, the flames shook, and the figures on the tent swayed.

"Sejuani, we're all here, why don't you let us move on? If you're afraid of casualties in your tribe, then our barbarian tribe can take the lead. ”

It was Tydamir who spoke, and at this time he was in a hurry, and his heart had already flown to Ash, as if he only needed to go a second late, Ash would be unpredictably hurt.

Bai Qi sighed softly, he could see that Tedamir was already a little messed up at this time, and the so-called concern was messy, which was what he was talking about. He felt that he still needed to persuade him

"Big brother, Sejuani and I both know you're in a hurry, but anyway, we all have to make a detailed plan, don't we? If we just blindly take risks and move forward, we are afraid that we will fall into the hands of the enemy. ”

"I know, so let me take the lead!" Tedamir said with a pair of eyes in his eyes

Bai Qi "......"

Well, he could see that Tydamir was completely irrational now, but after thinking about it, Bai Qi felt that he could still understand his mood a little. After all, Ash was his wife.

Sejuani, on the other hand, raised her head and glanced coldly at Tedamir and said

"You're messing around, you know? Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about those brothers in your tribe. Is it just for your Ash that you can ignore their lives and deaths? I really don't understand how those elders in your tribe agreed to let you be the leader, they are all idiots! ”

The tone of these words was very serious, and just when Bai Qi thought that Tydamir would not be able to help but quarrel with Sejuani, he did not expect that Tydamir's originally very anxious face slowly calmed down.

After a moment, as if to suppress the anxiety in his heart, Tedamir took a deep breath and spoke

"I was too impatient just now, but Ash is really dangerous right now, and we can't afford to go on like this. You have to act quickly. ”

Sejuani gave him a blank look, "What are you panicking about?" Yes? I'm sure of it! Until now, that little sheep of yours has definitely not lost a single hair! ”