"We are allies of the Red Blade Tribe. We have gained the friendship of the Red Blade Tribe. This is the bloodline ritual I obtained!"
Lin Luo's expression remained unchanged, showing off the Freljord's unique way of greeting.
He directly opened the coat on his left arm, and the dazzling bright red bloodline ritual tattoo proved that Lin Luo had indeed been recognized by the Red Blade Tribe, and this was allowed to enter Laxtaq according to the rules of the top ten tribes.
"It is the blood-silver ritual of the Red Blade Tribe."
A deep voice sounded in the distance.
Lin Luo saw the dark and gloomy castle being slowly opened.
A soldier wearing black velvet leather with a sinister face but forcing a warm expression pushed open the door, stared at Lin Luo closely and said:
"Our priest, Lord Duanheibing, has predicted your arrival. Please follow us, and we will take you to the Rakstak Sanctuary."
Ge'an's tiny voice sounded in Lin Luo's ears:
"Be careful...they have ill intentions towards you."
Lin Luo smiled, of course he knew, but he had to go the way he should.
The slowly opening dark castle door is like the silently opened maw of a primitive beast, waiting for prey to enter, giving people a full sense of psychological pressure.
Lin Luo glanced at the three of them and said in a deep voice:
"Let's go."
…
The total area of the Black Emperor Tribe is more than seven times larger than that of the Red Blade Tribe, and nearly 80% of the buildings are made of pitch-black black ice. The large area of black ice buildings causes abnormal warmth in the tribe. Of course, the warmth here refers to the outside of the tribe.
Lin Luo saw many tall, strong and powerful tribal warriors practicing everywhere.
The huge ledger was built like a fortress and already has traces of history, indicating that the building made of black ice can endure in wind and snow for a long time.
"These people are not good people."
Gragas looked around with a somewhat unkind look.
He blew out two streams of white air from his nose and suddenly held out a huge bucket. People who are familiar with him will understand that this is a precursor to a fight.
"This is the foot of the Rakstak Sanctuary, don't act rashly."
Silas glanced at him briefly, then raised his eyes to the north.
There is a verdant ice field oasis to the north of the castle, which is no less rare than the oases in the desert. Even due to ice and snow storms, the oasis in the ice field is even rarer.
There is the sanctuary of the entire Freljord Icefield, Rakstak.
It is also where the Avarosa tribe lives.
As the disasters of the Ice and Snow Festival have become more and more terrible in recent years, more and more scattered tribes have to seek shelter closer to the Rakstak Sanctuary, which will inevitably lead to an obvious result.
The power of Rakstak Sanctuary is becoming more and more powerful, and the Avarosa tribe living there has become the strongest tribe in Freljord!
If we say Victor in the Twin Cities, he is the flame of hope in the dark Zaun.
Then Rakstark Sanctuary in the Freljord is a haven in the cold ice!
"Adventurer, don't be stunned, our priest wants to see you."
An NPC warrior with a lukewarm expression shouted at Lin Luo. This was because Lin Luo was hostile in their eyes.
Lin Luo walked forward without changing his expression.
That is the general ledger of the Black Emperor tribe, which is the direction of the black ice fortress!
"Lin, be careful, they will make things difficult for you."
Although he has said it countless times, Ge'an's temperament is like this, and he said to Lin Luo sincerely.
"Don't worry, I know it."
Lin Luo patted him on the shoulder, gave Silas and Gragas a look, and the three of them walked towards the Black Ice Fortress.
[Tip: You have entered the core area of the Black Emperor Tribe: Black Ice Fortress.]
[Tip: If you meet Duan Heibing, the Black Emperor tribe’s priest, please be ready for battle at any time, but it’s best not to take the initiative! 】
Lin Luo walked into the warm and bright black ice fortress, and he saw a scene he had never seen in the Red Blade Tribe.
The furnishings and decorations in the brightly lit fortress were exquisite and elegant. Lin Luo saw unique crafts and even collectibles in northern Demacia, as well as extremely beautiful maids and pets. It was completely unlike living in the cruel cold ice field.
A word suddenly popped into Lin Luo's mind, a word that he had never even thought about in other tribes before.
--Life!
Yes.
All the tribes Lin Luo had met before, including the tribes of the southern Troll Kingdom and the Red Blade tribe they had met before, everything they did was to survive, in short, to stay alive.
There is only the current Black Emperor tribe, at least in this Black Ice Fortress.
They have transcended the level of existence and reached the level of life.
And it looks like.
Their lives are still very good.
"Your name is Lin? You come from a distant heroic city-state. I heard that you participated in the King's War of Demacia, and also participated in the Revolutionary War of the Twin Cities... Your story is very exciting, I have never heard of it."
An old voice suddenly sounded, and Lin Luo was surprised when he saw a figure with his back turned suddenly.
'Is this what a person who has lived for two hundred years looks like?'
Lin Luo's first thought was this.
That's right, Lin Luowan couldn't have imagined that Duan Heibing, the high priest of the Black Emperor tribe, was actually a young man who looked to be no more than thirty.
He is young and looks about the same age as himself, with a straight body and no wrinkles on his face. His face is relatively calm and quiet, but his eyes are very penetrating. They are not as clear-cut as ordinary people, but they are as black as ink, as if their eyes are covered with black and white.
Just dig it out.
In short, the words "old man" and "old man" have nothing to do with each other.
Moreover, Lin Luo took a closer look and found that he did not have any sacrificial weapon in his hand, but there was a string of black ice headbands hanging on his forehead. Obviously, this was his unique sacrificial weapon.
"Yes, my hometown is a distant heroic city-state."
Lin Luo replied.
"Young man, Li Mu must have mentioned me to you, right?"
The priest Duan Heibing suddenly spoke, and old words came out of his young body, which made Lin Luo feel a little uncomfortable, especially with his dark eye holes that looked like they had been gouged out.
But what concerned Lin Luo even more was his words.
Obviously, the other party has guessed, or predicted using natural magic, that the priest Li Mu will mention him to him.
But Lin Luo didn't expect the other party to be so direct. Maybe this is the code of conduct for people who have lived for two hundred years. Many things no longer need to beat around the bush, and it is the most important thing to talk about it in a straight way.
"yes."
Lin Luo quietly cast his eye of insight over, and this time he finally encountered one of the rarest situations.
[Tip: You used the Eye of Insight on Duan Heibing, the priest of the Black Emperor tribe. Due to the large level difference, he noticed your gaze, but he was not angry. You'd better not use the Eye of Insight on him for the second time.
.]
Lin Luo had long known that this skill had a chance of overturning. If the gap between the player and the boss was too big, the opponent would sense it if he used this skill, which would most likely attract hatred directly.
The legendary priest was obviously aware of this, but he didn't even get angry under the 'hostile' favorability level.
Lin Luo's heart trembled.
This is not a good thing. When things go wrong, there will be monsters.
The next words from the priest Duan Heibing confirmed Lin Luo's thoughts:
"Are you secretly spying on me?"
Lin Luo remained silent.
Because he knew that no matter what he said, he could not change the other person's mind, and with Silas by his side, he was not worried about the other party's sudden revolt.
"Very good. You are very brave. You are worthy of being a legendary adventurer who can obtain the secret of the Iceborn."
Priest Duan Heibing suddenly smiled, and that mysterious smile combined with the empty black eyes made people feel chills in their chests, and they didn't dare to look directly at him.
He suddenly said:
"Young man, please make a condition. Why are you willing to transfer the secret of Zhen Bing to me?"
This sentence was unexpected to Lin Luo, but after thinking about it, it turned out to be extremely reasonable.
Yes, although the Black Emperor tribe has been pursuing the power of the Ice Bloodline at all costs over the years, it does not mean that this tribe has no brains.
On the contrary, the powerful priest Duan Heibing is the second shaman of Freljord. Such a person often has extraordinary wisdom and resourcefulness, and he will not do such stupid things.
‘Be polite first and then attack with force?’
Lin Luo's eyes flashed.
If you think about it carefully, if it were you, this would be the best method.
After all, Lin Luo did not come alone. He was protected by Silas and Gragas, and he came here legitimately and passed the test of the Red Blade Tribe. Once the Black Emperor Tribe takes advantage of him by force, it would be inappropriate both emotionally and rationally.
And he was not sure of victory.
"Sorry, no matter what, it won't work."
Lin Luo was surprised that the other party gave him face and his tone was kinder.
But that prop was related to his job transfer mission, and he couldn't give it up to anyone.
When Lin Luo said these words, he felt that the temperature in the warm black ice fortress suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, the swaying fire in the fireplace quietly went out, the delicate flowers suddenly withered and frosted, and condensation began to form on the carpet.
Bursts of frost.
"No matter what, it doesn't work?"
The implication of the priest Duan Heibing's words was to give Lin Luo another chance to answer.
But Lin Luo raised his eyebrows, and his expression became a little unruly. He raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and looked directly at the other person with his eyes without hesitation.
He said every word with sonorous force:
"No matter what, it won't work!"
When the last word fell, the temperature of the black ice fortress unexpectedly dropped to another level. Lin Luo felt that he was in the center of the endless howling cold wind, as if a huge face of ferocious and roaring black ice had condensed into a storm and was swallowing him up!
"Duan Hei Bing, watch your words and deeds!"
A clear and deep drink rang loudly in Lin Luo's ears!
This sound of shouting was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, waking Lin Luo up, and he suddenly woke up from the illusion.
[Tip: You have suffered from the natural magic of Black Ice, which was used by the Black Emperor tribe’s priest: Black Ice Illusion.]
[Skill description: The priest Duan Heibing has released the black ice illusion to you. You will be unconditionally dragged into the illusion space by him and enter the 'black ice illusion'. During this period, your character cannot be controlled, and your maximum health will be deducted every second.
5%. When your health drops below 20%, you will die on the spot.】
[Extra tip: You are currently in a hostile relationship with the Black Emperor Tribe. After the special NPC Priest Duan Heibing kills you, he will 100% explode your ‘Ancient Iceborn Arrow’. 】
Lin Luo realized later that he had actually acquired a skill!
Moreover, this boss is different from ordinary bosses. His health does not need to reach the standard line to activate skills, and it seems that this is only a small skill, and the big one is yet to come.
It’s just that Silas woke Lin Luo up immediately.
But even so, Lin Luo still lost 10% of his health and entered combat mode.
"If you touch him, I will crush you to death myself. Don't think you are joking."
Silas's face was ashen. He raised his open fingers, showing a grasping gesture in the air, and the power of the forbidden magic chain began to roll violently.
There was murderous intent in his eyes, and he had never been a good man or woman.
Only then did Lin Luo see the information fed back by the Eye of Insight.
[Target: Black Emperor Tribe Sacrifice: Breaking the Black Ice]
【Level:50】
[Grade: Legendary]
[Physical attack power: 8000-10000]
[Magic attack power: 10000-15000]
【hp:5000000/5000000】
[Physical defense: 10000]
[Magic Defense: 15000]
[Freljord Racial Trait 1 (Immortal): The legendary priest Duan Heibing has the legendary power of natural magic. As long as he is not fatally injured in battle, time will not make him grow old, but his memory will be lost every three hundred years.
It will be refreshed again.】
[Freljord Racial Trait 2 (Integrating into Ice and Snow): The legendary priest Black Ice can walk in the ice and snow at will regardless of the harsh climate, no matter how cruel the ice and snow is. 】
[Legendary racial characteristics (legendary immortality): Only legendary level power can finally kill it, otherwise it will never die (even if there is only one drop of blood left, players must use legendary level weapons or abilities to kill it)
Death, there is no situation of using a whiteboard weapon to kill with a last hit)】
[Evaluation: Ancient Freljord legend, he is the second most powerful shaman in the entire Freljord!]
The appearance of this attribute has made Lin Luo a little desperate. He doesn't even have the ability to break the opponent's defense. It is estimated that a flat A shot can only deal dozens or hundreds of damage, and it will take him a year to fight the opponent while standing.
But Silas's move really made the opponent afraid.
Even in a place like the Freljord, Sylas' power is still strong. He is one of the strongest humans in the entire Runeterra. He is also the one who has personally met the Ice Queen, the original Avarosan Iceborn.
The legion was what he invited from the Ice Queen.
"Sir Silas, this matter has nothing to do with you."
Priest Duan Heibing said with an ugly expression.
"No, it has something to do with me."
Silas stared at Duanheibing, his cold and resolute eyes facing the latter, not only without fear, but with a hint of sneer.
From a game point of view, Silas is a level 60 legendary hero. He can easily defeat Black Ice in a fight. The latter is just a shaman who is not good at fighting.
"Why? He helped Demacia ascend to the throne in the past, so he should be your enemy! Why should you help him?"
The fists of Sacrifice Breaking Black Ice are no match for Silas, so he can only use his words.
"Why?"
Silas showed a smile on his lips, raised his eyebrows and said:
"Because he is my friend and this has nothing to do with that country. You should come up with your second method."
This chapter has been completed!