Nairzayag, a difficult night is coming.

Snow began to fall again in the sky, and the fluffy snowflakes fluttered across the village under the cold wind, and soon the small village of less than a hundred people was covered in silver makeup.

The village warriors who were patrolling at the entrance of the village wrapped their thick fur coats and fur hats, stood their simple spears at the base of the wall, took a few breaths of hot air at their red hands, and stomped their feet, warming their stiff and numb hands a lot.

Such cold was not uncommon in Freljord, but the warrior vaguely knew that the ancient myths that his grandmother had told him were probably true.

The myth explains why Freljord became a dime, snowy Northlands, but alas, the Alzheimer's grandmother didn't say exactly what the name of the flaming god was, and naturally she didn't say anything really meaningful, except that the god liked to use a hammer.

The warrior only knows that the gods who caused all this have the greatest power.

It was the power of the gods, who could move mountains and reclaim the sea, and easily destroy this village.

The warrior has a kind of hope, if man can have the power of God, what kind of great thing will man do?

Where the warrior could not see, a dark shadow hurried past and came to the beast pen south of the village, perhaps because the weather was too cold, or for other reasons, tonight, the warrior guarding outside the beast pen slipped his horn and chose to burrow into the warm bed.

This made the dark shadow a lot easier.

In the animal pen tethered to three snatched Ernuk (Northland yaks), Ernuk, who had broken away from the group, looked a little listless, and when he saw the stranger who walked into the beast pen, Ernuk, who exuded the characteristic smell of cow dung, yawned, and continued to lie on the ground, even the horns on his head lost the desire to attack people.

Naturally, the black shadow did not come to steal the cow, he just felt the magic fluctuations, and followed the guidance of the runes to the rough stone trough.

After a moment's hesitation, the shadow unleashed his magic and attacked the stone trough.

Silently, the stone trough that had been hit by the magic shattered apart, causing the three Ernoks to jump in fright, 'moo' and moo, their eyes fixed on the black shadow.

It wasn't until the shadow expressed kindness to the uneasy Ernuk, and felt that the deadly threat had disappeared, that Ernok breathed a sigh of relief, carefully lay back on the ground again, stared at the shadow closely, and made preparations to flee at any time.

Pushing aside the scattered stones, the shadow pulled out a pale blue stone the size of his thumb, feeling the temptation of the power that began to increase, the shadow couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and removed the long leather bag that had never been opened behind it.

"Is it because the fragments are too small to penetrate the barrier of the stone? Luck was not bad. ”

The leather pouch contained a magic scroll, its true origin was unknown to even the Black Shadow, but the Black Shadow knew that it could help itself, and it could also temporarily cut off magic fluctuations, and it could also make the chattering world runes give him a quiet world.

He took out the scroll and slowly unfolded it, and a picture scroll engraved with intricate magical graphics appeared in front of the black shadow.

Feeling a temptation that was hard to refuse, wanting to take it for himself, the black shadow recalled the terrible ugliness of his teacher's obedient desires, and the scene where countless lives disappeared like a breeze, and the black shadow lost all interest in the blue stone in an instant, and even had a lot of disgust in his eyes.

The pale blue 'stone' was thrown into the scroll without hesitation, and the magic ripples flashed, and the stone melted into the scroll, and the depraved whispers disappeared.

"Lie where you should be, don't tempt me."

Without hesitation, the shadow rolled up the scroll again and sealed it and put it in the leather pouch behind his back.

Looking at the rubble everywhere, the black shadow thought for a moment, a little trouble now, he would have much less trouble tomorrow.

The next day, in the humble village.

A figure in a hood was slowly leaving, a bag full of bread sticks.

At the entrance of the village, Inkosad watched his back leave, nodded to the tribal warrior, and when the tribal warrior finished speaking, the man walked into the village with a frown with a puzzle that could not be resolved.

"Such a powerful mage...... After wandering around the corral for so long, why did you just steal a stone trough to feed the animals? ”

……

Unbeknownst to him, the purple sweet potato essence had left Nairzayag and embarked on the road north to search for the world's runes again, holding the curious Misha and Sheena, Lester was worried about Sgar's problem.

"Your Sgarr doesn't seem to be fit to live in a settlement."

Beyond the Emerald Collar, Lester looked at the sieve-like dragon lizard and shook his head at the dwarf yodeler.

"If you can't overcome the fear problem, this state is likely to hurt others, and I can't let Sgar enter the Emerald Collar."

It's not just Lester who is worried, but Clay is actually quite worried.

I found a stupid partner who 'never gave up', and I also found a strong country that could prove my bravery, which were originally two things to be happy about, but they added up to become my own troubles.

Seeing that Kree was also a little hesitant and embarrassed, Lester also understood why in the previous background setting, Kree always broke away from the Noxus army and fought everywhere, leaving countless legends, I am afraid that it is inseparable from the timid Sgal.

"You can do the same as me, leave the war pet outside the settlement, my Silver Moon is a silver winged dragon bird, just north on the Urus Mountains, I can also go to see her often, she also has her own freedom, she can do some things she likes to do, she can come to see me if you want to come, if you agree, you might as well find a suitable place outside the territory to settle the Sgar."

"Gollum, huhu~"

Sgar rubbed Kree's head, and the hard scales scraped Kree's teeth grinned, and Kree crooked his mouth and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and began to express his love for the dragon lizard in soft language.

"Lester, to be honest, I can't deal with this hopeless fool and coward, I met her, it's really eight lifetimes of blood mold."

kicked the dragon lizard hard, and Kree, who was covering his toes, jumped up on one leg and relieved the pain,

"This stupid lizard, with its invulnerable scales, has always been more timid than anyone else, and before she met me, she stumbled through the cliff and climbed the high snow-capped mountains alone to escape her fellow creatures and the other beasts of the Silent Forest...... That is, what you call the Shining Silver Mountain Range, which has been grazing for more than a month, can you understand? Even an ant has more courage than her!

A dragon lizard who was supposed to eat meat and chew bones ate grass for more than a month, and only began to eat meat after meeting me, and since then, she has never left me, it is simply simple, using me as a meat man. ”

Lowering his right foot, Kree sighed, still allowing the happy Sgar to stick out his tongue and stroke his hairy face twice.

"She's not a smart dragonbird, she'll go crazy without me...... So, I'd better take her to live outside. ”

"So be it."

Lester thought about it and made a new suggestion.

"How about you take Sgar to live in the Forest of Tranquility first, there is our camp over there, find a secluded place to build a house to live in first, and when your axe is ready, I will make another arrangement for you, how about it?"

After thinking about it for a moment, Kree nodded.

For now, this seems to be the best solution.