After more than a decade as a prisoner in the ice cave beneath the Sanctuary of Lakstak, and a prisoner in the Freljord Ice Field for more than a year, the group finally crossed most of the Freljord Ice Field in the early spring of the following year and returned to the outskirts of the Frostguard Fortress in the far north.

Lyist never imagined that the first time he came to the Frostguard Fortress was actually as a prisoner, it seems that his luck has become a little worse since he started to fight against the Mother of Masks, if he has the opportunity, he doesn't mind pulling out all the soul feathers of the Void Spirit Evil Lord, and then turning the Void Spirit Evil Owl into a charcoal roasted bird, so as to repay the Void Spirit Evil Lord's good start.

Fortunately, after getting used to being captive, Lyster didn't feel anything bad about being captive, especially when there was a sister from Freljord who had a good impression of him, and Lyster with his hands tied could still enjoy the girl's feeding and tenderness.

It was the only thing that frigid Freljord kept warm.

"Climb over a hill and you'll reach the Frostguard Fortress, Lyist, you will be surprised when you see the Frostguard Fortress for the first time, the Frostguard Fortress is a magnificent thing that the people of the south can never imagine, legend has it, it is the frozen hall built by the god of forging himself, and the core foundation is made of Zhen Ice, which is indestructible."

Grace, who was sitting by the fire, put the roast rabbit leg in her hand into Ster's mouth, patiently waited for the man to chew and swallow it, and then gave her a mouthful of river water boiled in a kettle, she didn't know what kind of feelings she had for men, she just liked the atmosphere with men, and liked to listen to all kinds of stories from men's mouths, which she had never experienced in her previous life.

It's a pity that until now, the man has not really identified himself, but only said that he is a prisoner, and this undisguised concealment has made Grace a little disappointed.

"Speaking of the Frostguard Fortress...... Grace, is there a Polo around here? Speaking of which, I haven't seen anything like this before, and I've heard that your Freljord's Frostguard clan is watching very closely. ”

After a year of practical application, although he is not yet able to write at will, Freljord's spoken language in Lyster has reached the point of proficiency.

Seriously, the language family of Freljord is actually not the same as the Valoran language family, the Frjord language is a more ancient form of writing than Valoran, and the Frjord people rarely use the troublesome and useless ancient Freeljord script, except for the recorder who needs to use the knowledge of writing and the Frost Guard mage who learns ancient magic, most of the Frjord people are more concerned about whether they will be hungry or freeze to death tonight, rather than some ghost-like things, fortunately, Grace is the Iceborn Warlock who has mastered the Freljord hieroglyphs, and Lyster has taken the opportunity to learn a lot.

Moreover, the accents of the different Freljod tribes are far more difficult to recognize than Noxian and Demacia, and the Frerdjord itself is a rather barbaric way of pronouncing it, so it is not difficult to understand that the Freljords like to fight and fight.

Anyone who hears 'lend me a use' as 'fuck you', I'm afraid that they will have to wave the bricks and give them two strokes.

"There are a lot of them around here."

Grace casually threw away Lyster's clean bones, and fed Lyster a sip of water, Grace felt like a baby, with a kind mother Grace.

He thought about it for a moment and realized that he didn't hate the feeling of being pampered.

"The Witch Lord said that Poro is the earth spirit of Freljord, no matter who can hurt Poro, and naturally Poro is not allowed to be used as a commodity for sale by others, every Poro that spreads to other places will be recovered by the Ice Warlock, and Poro is only found near the Frostguard Fortress, in fact, in the Frost Guard Fortress, there is a special person responsible for protecting the safety of Poro, and it is very difficult for Poro to leave Freljord.

For a period of time before this, once it was found that someone wanted to forcibly take away the Pyro or hurt the Pola Warrior, the Frost Guard had the right to forcibly arrest and detain him, but unfortunately there were many incidents of the Frost Guard using the Pyro as an excuse to hurt and plunder others and extort property, the Witch Lord first executed the Frost Guard who oppressed the ordinary tribesmen, and then deliberately selected some people from the Iceborn to make various magic marks on the body of the Elo, with magic marks, once the Pyro was damaged, he could be caught by the Iceborn Warlock, and reasonably punish the person who hurt the Oro, In this way, there will be no harm and bullying of the Oro, and there will be no oppression of some innocent people because of the Oro, so this method continues to this day.

Internally, we all call the mages who guard the Pyra Envoys, and it's worth mentioning that each Pyra Envoy breeds Pyro Messengers that seem to be different......

Catherine came out of the abandoned tent, glanced at the two who were chatting in front of the fire, and recalled that she was secretly playing with the purple light of the Void Crystal Eyes, and couldn't help but sigh, if she didn't know Grace's temperament, she would even wonder if the man who called Grace would trick Grace into letting him go secretly.

No matter how you look at it, this team looks like it is going to be finished, but fortunately, this journey is coming to an end, as long as you survive tomorrow, you can return to the Frostguard Fortress, and with this achievement, it must be logical for you to apply to become the safest of the Oro envoys, away from the dangerous missions of the Watcher Gathering.

As if thinking of her 'retirement', Catherine's expression relaxed a little, but the accident always came faster than expected, and in the blink of an eye, a terrible cold wave that swept the world mixed with snow came from the northeast camp, the fire was extinguished, and the visibility was suddenly reduced.

“…… Violent...... Wind...... Snow...... Want...... Come...... Finish! I...... Guys...... Have to...... Into the ...... Hide in ...... Cave...... Follow...... I...... Come ......"

The furious sound of the wind almost drowned out the old mage's roar, and Catherine nodded hard in the wind, and ran back to the tent that was about to break, picking up her luggage and rushing out.

Grace was also a little caught off guard by the sudden change in the terrifying celestial phenomena, but fortunately, she always knew that when she was at a loss, it was right to follow the wise man, as for Lyster, he had no freedom to act on his own at all, so he could only be pulled by Grace and followed by the old mage, protected by Grace's spell shield.

The starry sky seemed to be swallowed by darkness, and the screams of the wind and snow grew louder and louder until nothing could be heard, except for the light emitted by the slightly lit staff crystal in the hand of the Ice Descend Warlock, the darkness and wind and snow in front of him were all invisible to the five fingers,

The movements of the four of them were not slow, and after turning on the spell shield, they walked much faster, followed the old Church, who was familiar with the terrain, all the way up the mountain, and finally walked into the cave in the mountain before the blizzard became bigger.

In just ten minutes, everyone's physical strength and strength reserves were consumed, but Lyist looked the most relaxed, he frowned, guessing that this sudden snowstorm might be more troublesome than he imagined.

Using frost magic to block the only hole entrance, Old Church sat down on the ground wearily, gathered some scattered firewood from the cave, and lit a fire.

A small light of fire dispelled the cold and darkness, and warmed the cavern a little more.