Gragas gritted his teeth and took a sip of wine:
"I was making wine that day, and this guy suddenly raised an icicle from behind me to attack me. Fortunately, I took a few steps forward, otherwise this scar wouldn't be on my back!"
Lin Luo and Silas looked at each other.
Looking at the long and ferocious scar on Gragas' shirtless back, I involuntarily felt my anus tighten.
"I had a big fight with him over this, but unfortunately he was outnumbered, and all the trolls' younger brothers came over, so I had no choice but to retreat."
Gragas looked a little aggrieved when he said this.
Lin Luo suddenly realized that the so-called troll should be the guy who is disgusting both inside and outside the game.
"That guy is the King of Trolls, his name is Trundle, right?"
This is the notorious legendary hero of Freljord, and is now the leader of the Troll clan.
Gragas looked at Lin Luo in surprise:
"You recognize it?"
"I've heard of it, but I don't know the details."
Gragas gritted his teeth and said:
"That guy was originally a lackey of the Frost Guard Tribe and one of Lissandra's lackeys. I don't know what happened in recent years, but he was expelled by the Frost Witch Lissandra. So he went all the way south from the north and came to Ford.
Living in the southern part of Raeljord, this guy is not a good guy anyway, he is cunning and despicable, all trolls are like this."
According to Gragas' description, the trolls he described were a disgusting and cunning race.
The troll is a humanoid monster, which is very similar to the goblin in Western fantasy creatures, but it is extremely large.
The most common trolls are two meters tall, and the troll king is nearly three meters tall. Moreover, they are all blue-skinned. They evolved based on the climate and environment of Freljord. In the blue wind and snow,
Mid-stealth has a camouflage effect.
It turns out that Gragas was not the one carrying the subjective slander.
When he mentioned trolls, many of the drinkers nearby frowned, obviously they were offended by the word.
"These damn guys are really stupid! They obviously have stronger physical strength than humans, but they like sneak attacks the most, and they do everything in their power, and they also like to use icicles..."
Gragas blushed and said:
"Anyway, the people killed by icicles all died from enema. Those trolls seem to have perverted habits."
Silas suddenly said:
"These are not the most important. We are bound to meet the Troll tribe during this trip. This tribe can be said to be one of the most difficult tribes among the three major tribes. Trundle once had an adventure and he also obtained part of the ice.
Because of his bloodline, he can use Zhenbing weapons, and the big stick in his hand is made of Zhenbing."
Perfect Ice is the soul keyword of Freljord.
It can probably be understood as Zaun's technology, or even more so.
Why do you say this?
Because in the Freljord, the harsh environment is like a guillotine hanging over the heads of all living beings that may fall at any time, threatening the lives of all living things.
This environment is so terrifying that even legendary heroes cannot be underestimated.
But there is one kind of power that can do it, and that is the ice bloodline.
Ice bloodline has two powerful functions.
The first is the ability to ignore extreme cold wind and frost. If the Freljord environment is a terrible debuff, then Ice Bloodline can completely resolve it. Those who possess it do not need to wear heavy fur coats, and they will not be exposed to the cold weather.
Reducing physical strength in the wind and snow is like ordinary people doing in a warm home.
The second is to be able to use the ultimate ice weapon.
Zhenbing is a supernatural power in Freljord. It is the 'never-melting ice' that existed in the era of the old gods. Zhenbing will not melt even if it is burned in the fire, and it will not melt if it is burned in the scorching sun.
It will not change its form for a hundred years, and has extremely terrifying lethality and destructive power.
Weapons made of Zhenbing are more powerful equipment than Hextech weapons, and the conditions for obtaining them are outrageously harsh.
Only those with the blood of Hanbing can master Zhenbing.
If Zhenbing is the treasure house of power, then Ice Bloodline is the key to unlocking the treasure house.
Not many people in the Freljord have ice blood.
Before Lin Luo came, he only knew that the three ice sisters owned it, and the troll king Trundle mentioned now also owned it.
And he guessed that maybe this thing was a necessary condition for changing jobs.
"But Trundle's ice bloodline is not strong, and it is much worse than those others."
Silas said this.
Of course, the ice bloodline also has strengths and weaknesses. It is difficult to judge the specifics. The strongest ice bloodline currently known is Lissandra from the Far North, followed by the Ice Queen Ai from the Rakstark Sanctuary.
Hey, next is Lissandra of Winter's Claw.
The other owners of ice bloodline, similar to Troll King Trundle, are much lower in strength, but they still have ice bloodline, so their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.
"We are going to Larkstark. There is almost no way to avoid Trundle's detection. This battle must be fought, so we must be prepared."
Silas glanced at Lin Luo and Gragas, this was the real reason why he said this.
Gragas immediately roared:
"Fuck! I've wanted revenge for a long time, and this time I want him to pay with blood!"
Lin Luo nodded, indicating that he would take it to heart.
At this moment, an excited voice sounded:
"Silas! I found someone for you!"
Jobs, the tavern owner, ran towards this side quickly, leading a very young-looking man behind him.
When Gragas and Silas looked at that person, their brows frowned slightly at the same time.
Because the person who came was really beyond their expectations.
In the entire Freljord region, the shamans in people's minds must be very old, with the minimum being fifty years old and upwards.
But now this man is at most as old as Lin Luo, no more than twenty-five years old.
And his expression looks a little timid. Although his eyes are very bright and there is a faint mysterious aura surrounding him, he is indeed too young.
Gragas said displeased:
"How do you do things? How do you find such a person?"
In his opinion, the navigator must be an extremely old man with at least several decades of experience running around in the ice fields. No matter how you think about it, he must be an old man with the wisdom of vicissitudes of life.
Jobs said with a bitter expression:
"There's nothing I can do...this is the only shaman I can find!"
He did try his best, after all, this is just the southern part of Freljord.
Simply put, it is the place with the worst resources, and of course this resource includes human resources.
To be honest, I was lucky to find this guy within half a day. Jobs really couldn't find anyone else.
Silas thought for a moment and said to the young man:
"What's your name, are you really a shaman?"
The other party nodded weakly, and at first glance he looked like the kind of person with an indecisive personality and some stage fright.
"My name is...Ge'an, I am a sacrificial candidate of the Luya Tribe...my father is the leader of the Luya Tribe, he and my tribe..."
The guy's expression became sad as he spoke, and Jobs added a pinch of salt to the wound:
"The people from his tribe went to war with another tribe, and then there was a small snowstorm. All the people from the two tribes were buried alive, and no one was left alive."
Lin Luo suddenly looked at Ge An in surprise:
"Then how did you survive?"
It's okay if I don't ask, but this will cause a big problem.
This guy's eyes turned red, showing a self-blaming and obsessed expression. He hugged his shoulders and trembled and muttered to himself:
"I'm sorry...it's all my fault...I was too playful at the time...I will never dare to do it again...I swear I will never dare to do it again..."
Seeing that something was wrong with his expression, Lin Luo shouted in a more serious tone:
"Wake up! Tell things clearly!"
Ge'an trembled all over, he pursed his lips and said:
"When the fighting happened, I wasn't there at all. I went to play elsewhere... It's all my fault."
Lin Luo frowned and said:
"What to play? Are there any entertainment activities in a place like this?"
If studying technology in Zaun can be considered a form of entertainment, then the Freljord is really freezing and everyone is trying to survive, so there is no way to have any entertainment.
Ge An showed that guilty expression again, and he said tremblingly:
"I...I went to paint...I went to the other side not far away to paint. When I came back, the tragedy had already happened."
At this time, Jobs finally couldn't stand it any longer:
"Where's all this nonsense! Just say you are a shaman!"
He pressed Gian's shoulder and said to Silas:
"I swear! This time he is not just pretending to be a shaman!"
The eyes of Lin Luo and three others fell on Ge'an at the same time. You can imagine how much pressure this guy suffered.
"Yes...yes...although I am inexperienced, I have learned a lot of relevant knowledge from my father. It should be no problem to go to Laxtaq."
Ge An murmured:
"As for the issue of remuneration..."
Lin Luo spoke directly:
"what do you want?"
Ge An thought for a while and said:
"I want the backbone of a dream-eating beast, and once I get it, I would like to ask you to help me make it into... a paintbrush."
Lin Luo and Silas immediately looked at each other, which was really strange.
This guy did something bad at such a young age and became a painter. Although it is indeed very popular to become famous as a painter, it also depends on the geographical environment. If you live in a progressive city like Piltover, a famous painter can get a lot of money.
High preferential treatment, but it's different here.
Silas said:
"The Dream Eater is a mysterious beast from central to northern Fereljord. It is not very offensive, but it is difficult to capture. It is said that it specializes in approaching bonfires in the wind and snow at night. People who enter dreams will attract it. If that
When a person is about to die, the dream-eating beast will send him to death in a warm dream."
Lin Luo didn't care about this, he just asked:
"Is it difficult to fight?"
Silas shook his head:
"It's not difficult to fight. In fact, this kind of monster is not offensive at all. It's just hard to find."
At this time, Ge'an's tone became a little higher and he said:
"You must agree to my reward before I am willing to allow you to enter the snowfield."
Recently, it is the cold winter season with the Ice and Snow Festival approaching, and the ice demons are gradually becoming more and more rampant. Ordinary Freljordians will find a place to survive the cold winter. There is no such thing as entering the ice field, which is no different from dying.
Ge'an was semi-forced to come here, but he also had his own conditions.
Lin Luo said without hesitation:
"Yes, I promise you!"
He looked at the other party's information with his insightful eye, and the target displayed was 'Young Shaman-Painter Ge'an'.
In this way, the other party is at least a truthful person. In line with the first impression he made on Lin Luo, he should not be the kind of 'wily and scheming sacrificial wizard' he imagined.
"Thank you! I have nothing to thank you for!"
Ge'an's delicate face flushed with excitement, as if he had been promised the most important thing in his heart, and he said eagerly:
"How about I draw a portrait for each of you three!"
Lin Luo glanced at him strangely:
"No."
The profession of shaman can easily make people think of witchcraft and sorcery. It may be said that it is painting for oneself, but in fact it is a practice. It is necessary to be on guard against others, so Lin Luo directly refused.
Ge An swallowed in embarrassment, and Jobs laughed:
"Boy, a place like Freljord is not worthy of having artists. You were born in the wrong place, but you should also thank painting, after all, it saved your life! I have done what I should do, you are ready
Let’s hit the road.”
After Jobs left, Silas glanced at Gian lightly:
"Boy, within ten minutes, pack your luggage, bring dry food, and be ready to go."
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…………
Lin Luo heard a falcon calling in the wind in the distant sky. The voice was loud and confident, and it was very close.
This is the Frost Falcon unique to the Freljord.
After Silas and others prepared enough food and luggage, the group walked out of the tavern in the southern part of the Freljord and walked completely into the snowy sky.
They crossed the frozen river, and the lights flickered in the distance. They were small tribes in the southern part of the Freljord, supporting low and sturdy tents and lighting bonfires, which seemed to depict the warmth and satiety in winter.
Even in the southern part of Freljord, where the temperature can be said to be relatively the warmest, it is still overwhelming.
The sleet of ice, snow, and freezing rain had already wet the fur coats worn by the four of them, and the low sun indicated that a dangerous cold wave might come at any time.
Even Gragas put on a big fur coat and hid his head in the coat, which meant that the cold was threatening everyone.
Lin Luo also received the sound of the game.
[Tip: You have officially entered the Freljord battle area. You are invaded by ice and snow in this area. Your movement speed and attack speed are reduced by 20%, and your life recovery is reduced by 20%. You
The attack hit rate is reduced by 20%.】
[Tip: This area is a difficult combat area, and the experience value you gain in this area becomes 150%]
Lin Luo looked around and saw endless swaying wind and snow covering the world.
But not far away, he actually saw an incredible scene.
That’s right!
It can really be described as incredible, because it turned out to be a tribe composed of a group of players!
Outside about 600 meters of wind and snow, covering a radius of several kilometers, pitch-black dome tents were set up one after another, as well as scout posts in all directions, and trap fences to protect wild beasts...
Most importantly, a red name that only players can see!
【——Winter Solstice Alliance!】
Lin Luo's pupils shrank, this was obviously a player's camp tribe!
He immediately sent a message to the poor monk here, and the message was sent back half a minute later.
"Boss, the Winter Solstice Alliance was formed by a group of players from the Demacia camp. A total of three player legions formed an alliance and planned to develop their power in Freljord. It seems to be a foregone conclusion now. The number of players here is increasing.
The more.”
Lin Luo's eyes widened, so there were players who came to Freljord before him?
It's not surprising if you think about it carefully.
When the previous version was updated, most people chose to go to Twin Cities, and only a small number of people went to other places.
Freljord is just north of Demacia. If players can find a way to unite and cross the snowy mountains, it is not impossible. There must be a small number of legions choosing to come to Freljord to develop.
Having said that, although the environment of Freljord is harsh and difficult for people in this world to survive, it is different for players.
First of all, the most important thing is that the player will not really die. Even if he does die, he will lose a level. If there is resurrection in the team, there is no need to be afraid of death.
Under this premise, players have the capital to take risks and can try to enter some very dangerous places.
And because ordinary Freljord locals dare not go to these dangerous places, the resources in those places must have never been exploited and are very rich. Once they can be obtained by players, it will be a fortune.
Great wealth.
However, the difficulty of this area is also very high. If the Winter Solstice Alliance dares to settle here, its comprehensive strength is definitely the top among players in the current version, but it is relatively low-key.
"It should be like this. I have never heard of the name Winter Solstice Alliance before. I think it has been developing in the Freljord in obscurity. It may even make a fortune in silence."
Lin Luo did not rule out such an idea at all. After all, when he put himself in his shoes, when he was in the Twin City, everyone else thought that he was silent or even failed, but in fact at that time, he was planning something that could be called
A great undertaking, and finally succeeded.
Lin Luo didn't think he was the only one who could think of this method, other players could too.
So obviously this Winter Solstice Alliance is very likely to be such an existence.
"Lin, what are you looking at?"
Silas followed Lin Luo's gaze and spotted a tribal alliance in the distance.
However, the strength of this tribe was not taken seriously by him, so he did not notice anything strange and asked in confusion:
"What have you been doing for so long? Do you know them?"
Silas's intuition was indeed extraordinary.
Lin Luo nodded and said:
"This is a tribal alliance composed of adventurers. Although it is not strong, I think it is necessary to pay a visit."
Lin Luo knows the power of players best. Players are existences that jump between the rules of the game.
They can often do things that are impossible for people in the native world. Maybe you can learn something by visiting now. After all, they are players who have been coming to Freljord since the version was just updated.
Gragas was a little confused and said:
"Whatever they are doing, they are just a mediocre tribe. It's getting late, so we have to quickly find a place with less wind and snow to pitch our tent."
Lin Luo did not explain and walked towards the Winter Solstice Alliance.
Gragas looked at Silas with a puzzled expression, obviously seeking his opinion.
Silas glanced at him and said:
"Don't look at me. He certainly has his own ideas when he does this. Let's be good to him."
Lin Luo soon arrived within the tribal range of the Winter Solstice Alliance.
A Sentinel player who was fishing in the distance accidentally saw Lin Luo. At first he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking it was a passing ice traveler. Unexpectedly, when he took a closer look, the guy clearly had a rank and a name on his head.
Wait, why does that name look familiar?
Wait, why is this level so high?
The sentry's eyes gradually widened as he watched, showing an incredible expression. Then he suddenly rang the alarm bell and shouted directly in the tribe chat.
"Look 400 meters away in the north direction. Is it the Luo Shen boss of the Heroic Legion? I'm not mistaken!"
His voice directly called the other players who were fishing over.
Those players were all archers with extremely sharp eyesight. They also had the ability to have ultra-long sight range, and they instantly saw Lin Luo walking forward in the wind and snow.
"Oh! It's true!"
"No, it's not like you've seen a ghost, right?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? That's the boss, be careful he hears it!"
"Quick, quick, tell the boss!"
"The boss is already on his way!"
Lin Luo arrived at the Dongzhi Alliance very smoothly, so smoothly that no one came to stop him, and they even dispersed in groups, not daring to block his way.
Silas and Gragas behind him looked at each other in shock. Unexpectedly, Lin Luo walked into someone else's base camp without saying a word. This was too rare in a place like Freljord.
Even rarer things are yet to come.
They saw a middle-aged man hurriedly walk out of the tribal general ledger in the center!
This man was about forty years old, with a Chinese-character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a very resolute expression, deliberately growing a stubble, and wearing a very stylish bearskin windbreaker. He looked like a wild and mature middle-aged man.
When Lin Luo saw him, his eyebrows suddenly raised.
Because the other party turned out to be a colleague!
The opponent's character's name is surprisingly consistent with his age, it's called Dong'an Hero.
Of course, the most important thing is not the name, but Lin Luo clearly remembers that in the professional level ranking list, he is the number one archer in the national server, and below him is the number one archer in the national server who is also far behind the other archers.
The second archer is the person right now.
Dong'an Hero is a level 39 archer player. He is quite similar to himself to some extent. They both like to do big things in obscurity. Previously, he led his elite team to complete a difficult silver mission and obtained
A rare career change:
Dragon-taming archer.
As the name suggests, the trend of this profession is similar to the beast-control style. Players can summon dragon companions bound to the profession. The dragon companion unit is different from the mount pet. It can be directly used in various battles and has all its own attributes.
closely related.
In addition, Anton Daxia is not only very powerful in the game, but in reality he is a professional retired archery athlete.
If only in the circle of shooter players, his reputation is not even weaker than Lin Luo, but Lin Luo's name is not limited to a certain profession, but most of the players in the entire national server are his fans.
But the fact that he can achieve this is enough to illustrate his ability.
This chapter has been completed!