Chapter 43: Mountaineering

Known as the Land of Ice and Snow Storms by the inhabitants of Valoran, Ferreljord is indeed difficult to see other colors other than the thick white ice that covers the permafrost tundra and covers the surface. In Augustus' words, it was a place of boredom and despair for the aristocracy, a great place to train armies, a soil where only the strong could survive!

There is no nobleman who would not disagree with Augustus's remarks that are not elegant or refined in court, but which are very realistic. Naturally, the nobles who linger in the drinking party and enjoy discussing art or hunting from time to time will not want to struggle to live a boring life of survival for ten years on this soil, and it can even be said that no one wants to live such a time, including the three major tribes living in this soil: the Winter Claw Tribe, the Dervishm Tribe, and the Ice Shooter Tribe!

Holding the most noble woman of the ascetic tribe without any nostalgia, she walked out of the bonfire party that was only held once in nearly half a year! Augustus, who survived the Holy War, was lucky not to learn the delicate and elegant voice of the nobles, so he would not have any nostalgia for that kind of life, not to mention that there was this noble woman who seemed to be obedient to him, even if he immediately asked this woman to go to the chuang with him, there would be no hesitation to accompany him, what else did Augustus not like?

Looking at the snow-capped peaks covered with ice and snow not far away, Augustus looked at the woman beside him, a look of madness flashed in his eyes, and then he immediately squatted down and said, "Beautiful and noble Lady Lisandro, please accept my invitation!" ”

This is not in line with Augustus's usual style! Aristocrat, Augustus at this moment can not be like a nobleman with humor, elegant temperament and flawless behavior? Lisandro smiled slightly, but did not immediately accept Augustus's invitation, put her hands on her chest, and said softly, "Dear Mr. Augustus, can you tell me the reason?" ”

"Why?" Augustus turned his head and grinned at Lisandro with a pleasant smile, and said softly in a full aristocratic tone: "How can Augustus not show a gentlemanly demeanor in front of a beautiful and noble lady? Not to mention that knowing a beautiful and noble woman is something that every man is eager to do. Dear Princess Lisandro, would you like to give me this opportunity? Augustus blinked, and gave Lisandro a look that anyone who knew it was you.

There is a secret saying in the aristocratic world for a long time: a nobleman should never be honest with another nobleman, never talk about your inner thoughts, just talk about some vulgar and interesting topics! A nobleman must always maintain an elegant aristocratic demeanor and an impeccable gentlemanly demeanor in the face of a beautiful lady, and of course, if there are some interesting topics mixed with humorous remarks, remember that you are conquering her rather than falling in love with her!

Lisandro seemed to understand this meaning from Augustus's words, so the arrogant and conceited Lady Lisandro did not hesitate to put her arms around Augustus's neck and get on the thief ship of Augustus, a pseudo-nobleman who had only won the Iron Oak Medal and was not a real nobleman!

"Allow me, beautiful Lady Lisandro, to say something ungentlemanly: your figure is a little too good. Maybe it should be reduced! ”

Lisandro didn't answer, and the enraged woman kicked the pseudo-nobleman so hard that Augustus was on the snow-covered snowy mountain road, and the two of them almost rolled off together.

"What a crazy woman!" Augustus, who had palpitations, firmly hugged the round and plump moving buttocks of the woman behind him with his strong and powerful hands, looked at the huge stone that rolled down from the snowy peak mountain at high speed, and muttered in a low voice.

Huge rocks? That's why only Augustus would describe the kind of creature that is usually gentle and harmless to humans and animals, but will be particularly irritable and savage in winter - the snowman!

The Yeti is one of the very few creatures that can survive in the cold, dry, and snowstorm land of Ferreljord, with the exception of snowy mountain camels. They are the primitive inhabitants of the permafrost tundra like the Ice Shooter Tribe, the Winterclaw Tribe, and the Ascetic Tribe, but this isolated race has little contact with other races, and lives alone on the Snow Peak Mountain and the surrounding area.

Carrying the sacred mission of Queen Alvarosa hundreds of years ago, the snowman's favorite game is to roll down from a high snowy peak. This kind of terrifying and terrifying game can only be enjoyed by the snowmen, a few races themselves. Of course, even creatures like snowmen can lose their lives in this enjoyable game.

Augustus was no stranger to the Yeti creature, even very familiar, and had noticed this strange creature recorded in the annals of Ferreljord when he was studying the annals of Ferreljord long before arriving in Ferreljord. This life is tamed to anyone on any Ferreljord, but will stand up for Ferreljord when he is in danger.

This strange creature appeared during Ferreljord's battle against Noxus, helping Ferreljord defeat the soldiers sent to the permafrost tundra trials. The most famous of these figures is the current Imperial Commander, General Du Kekao.

Later, when he arrived at the ascetic tribe with the Knights and Lisandro in the permafrost tundra today, he also met with this kind of snowman who was called the spirit of Ferreljord, which was the coldest winter of Ferreljord, and it was also the most manic time for the snowman. At that time, Augustus collided head-on with a young snowman.

The Yeti has always shown its brute strength to the world, and even the barbarian clansmen with absolute self-confidence and even conceit are not much sure that they can overpower the Yeti in this regard! But Augustus showed amazing strength in that battle, and even the famous strength of the Yeti tribe showed equal strength in terms of strength, and finally with amazing endurance actually consumed the young snowman, at that time, even Lisandro, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, couldn't help but be surprised by Augustus's strength and endurance, you must know that the snowman is a powerful race known for its strength and endurance, even the Winter Claw tribe, which is born to be a warrior, has no pride in the face of the strength and endurance of the snowman!

Augustus didn't have much nostalgia, glanced at the snowman who was rolling down the mountain quickly, and prepared to continue to climb the snow peak with the woman behind him. He didn't want a snowman to ruin the wonderful night he had with the beautiful woman!

After only two steps, a voice with a playful smile came: "Monsieur Augustus, don't you remember one of your friends who came to Ferreljord for the first time?" ”

Friend? Augustus was slightly stunned for a moment, and then looked back at the snowman who had slid down from the top of the mountain. It's a face that Augustus is familiar with, isn't that Willump?

For this young snowman, even Augustus could not forget it, no matter how weak his memory was. This was the first creature to make him eat the soil of the permafrost tundra again, and although Augustus was able to immobilize the snowman known for brute strength with the endurance he had trained in the Stambod Forest and the powerful force he had trained in the Steinbod Forest, he finally won the victory, but he also paid a considerable price, at least for the next three days, Augustus had no strength in his body.

During the three years of the Holy War, Augustus rarely experienced the feeling of pushing the limits as Guliglan said when he was in the Steinbod Forest, but he did it in the young and persistent snowman.

Glancing at the snowman who was rolling down the mountain, the snowman smiled back, but was not stunned by Augustus, the only human who could play against him in the Yeti tribe. In the eyes of the elves who live in the permafrost tundra, the only one who can make them let go of what they are doing is the legendary tall and magnificent building, and the Frost Guardians who live in the Frost Guard City can tame them.

It's just that for more than 200 years, few people have seen the tall and magnificent building that stands on the permafrost tundra. Few have seen the Guardian of the Permafrost Tundra, the Frost Guardian.

The woman on her body is beautiful, but it is a fragrant burden when climbing this snow-covered mountain! But Augustus didn't dare to politely ask the beautiful woman behind him to lose weight or something like that, and the devil knew if this woman who sometimes acted and acted recklessly would choose to die together and roll down the hill from here? Augustus believed that apart from the snowman, a special creature that would roll down the mountain as a game, he would be crippled even if God came, not to mention him, a great knight whose body was far from being steel and invulnerable. Of course, it is certain that Ms. Lisandro will definitely accompany the funeral!

"What a ridiculous game!!" With her arms around Augustus' neck, Lisandro commented on her almost childish behavior. Glancing at Augustus, who was sweating profusely as he climbed on thin ice on a mountain path covered almost entirely with a layer of snow and ice. Perhaps out of pity, or for other reasons that even Lisandro herself did not know, she took the initiative to wipe the sweat from her forehead for Augustus, the lucky one.

No matter how you look at it, Augustus and Lisandro at this moment are like a couple! Of course, only the two of them don't feel this way!

After a few wrestlings in the middle of the wrestling, Augustus directly faced the ground and slid down some distance. Then get up and continue to climb this snowy peak! Lisandro put her arms around Augustus's neck and didn't say anything, only sometimes she wiped them off when she saw a lot of sweat on Augustus's face.

In the end, it took nearly two hours, and Augustus carried Lisandro to the snowy peak at the cost of exhaustion and a swollen nose and face.

Put down Lisandro. Augustus lay directly on the snow peak, and Augustus, who had always tried to maintain a steady breathing, was not stingy with himself at this moment, and breathed out in large gulps. Apparently exhausted.

Lisandro, who was sitting on the side, stared at the panting Augustus and said softly: "Augustus, in my eyes, you have your own purpose in everything you do, but I don't want to ask about your purpose!" But today can you tell me why I made such a crazy decision? Lisandro stared at Augustus' swollen face, the cunning Noxian knight had used his body to withstand the pain of the fall and protect her from the slightest injury with his own body in an almost stupid act!

Augustus didn't look back, but looked at the star in the sky that the inhabitants of Ferreljod called the Heart of Ferreljord, and was stunned.

In the eyes of the inhabitants of Ferreljord, the Heart of Ferreljord represents hope, faith, courage and wisdom! It is a symbol of all that is good. In the current inhabitants of Ferreljord, the Ice Shooters, the Winterclaws, the Dervishes, and other small tribes have a saying that when Ferreljord is united again, the Heart of Ferreljord will shine brightly in the night!

After a long silence, Augustus looked at the sky and muttered, "Maybe I just want to do something without any purpose in front of you!" ”

Lisandro's delicate body trembled, her originally slightly tense body softened, and the look on her face that looked at Augustus with playfulness became complicated at this moment. At this moment, she found that her impression of the man in front of her was blurred again.

PowerbyYOZOSOFT (To be continued.) )