Before I knew it, today's pilgrimage ceremony had begun.
Lin Luo probably knew that this ritual was exclusive to Rakstark, and its fundamental function was to heal all the ice people after the war, allowing them to recover from trauma and fatigue, and prepare for tomorrow's war.
"Tsk tsk... If anyone can have such a group treatment, they will be invincible."
Anton Daxia and Lin Luo came to the central gathering of Lakstak and said with emotion.
Of course he saw that this ritual was a powerful legendary auxiliary skill, but so far it seemed that it was not accessible to players, and he saw more and more Freljord legendary heroes gathering here.
This can only mean one thing.
The war in the Freljord is getting more and more intense, and every new sun rise means a more terrible war is coming.
"Luo Shen, do you think we are sure of victory in this mission?"
Hero Anton suddenly asked.
He vaguely felt that this mission was not simple, and the player's power could not play a decisive role. Currently, only Lin Luo was estimated to know the details of the war.
Lin Luo did not speak, but looked into the distance and thought for three minutes.
"No."
Lin Luo said this, but he added:
"But the task must be done. Even if you are only 10% sure, you must do it. If you don't do it, you will be 00% sure. You should understand this truth."
He had thought a lot just now and decided to tell the final boss of the mission to Anton.
As he thought, Hero Anton's expression froze when he heard about the demigod-level boss. His instinct told him that this was completely impossible, but his reason told him that there was no need for this man to lie to him. He was more
I have no right to let him lie to me.
"In this case……"
Hero Anton swallowed his saliva, he really didn't know what to say.
Demigod-level bosses and legendary bosses are obviously not on the same level. After all, legendary bosses appeared in the Chinese server in the first version, and as the versions change, more and more players have seen them. Although it is one thing to be defeated, it is not the same.
As for the fuss.
"How do we win?"
Hero Anton's voice was very low. He didn't know whether he was mumbling to himself or asking Lin Luo unintentionally.
Lin Luo shook his head and said nothing. In fact, he had nothing to do now. The future was unpredictable. This was the inevitability of taking risks.
"Don't think too much, hurry up and level up. The most important thing is to improve your level as soon as possible."
Lin Luo raised his feet and walked towards the center of Rakstaq. The Ice Queen stood under the statue of Avarosa. Her calm and peaceful voice was like the will of the earth, with a kind of greatness and comfort that transcended human nature.
To all the warriors of Rakstark.
This is because she used the power of the saint of ice blood. She communicated with the nature of Freljord, so she turned her voice into wind and snow, spreading to every corner of Rakstak.
"Tsk tsk, what a powerful force... you are worthy of being the king of Freljord."
Lin Luo couldn't help but sigh, but he also keenly discovered one point, that is, the situation today is the same as yesterday. The Ice Queen's power can only involve Lakstak. This is due to the level of strength.
Lin Luo can probably understand the difference between the original Avarosa and the current Ice Queen.
"This kind of power that integrates nature...if it can communicate with the entire Freljord, maybe it can rival the gods with a mortal body, which is a power at the level of a demigod."
Lin Luo had such an understanding of demigod-level power.
Just as he was thinking, Bronn's familiar voice sounded, this time with a lively and clean child's voice.
That's right, it's a child's voice.
He is the kind of childish person who is only seven or eight years old, but has the innocence and fearlessness that adults envy, as well as a genius imagination that makes people laugh.
"Hey Lin! I've been looking for you for a long time. Where were you just now?"
Lin Luo also heard the sound of the earth rumbling and shaking. The crowd dispersed very skillfully to make way for a prehistoric magic snowman. The one who spoke was Bronn.
"Nunu, Willump, this is the legendary adventurer Lin I'm talking about."
Bron came over happily, hooked Lin Luo's shoulder and said:
"Lin, these are Nunu and Willump, the famous Snow Twins. Oh, by the way... Nunu is your die-hard fan!"
The last sentence made Lin Luo and Anton Daxia stunned at the same time.
"--ah?"
Even Lin Luo's brain circuitry couldn't understand what was going on.
Then he heard the child's voice again, like the innocent stars twinkling in the galaxy, pure, clean, untouchable, yet desirable.
"Are you the great adventurer Lin! I have heard many people mention your deeds!!"
Lin Luo saw the huge magic snowman bowing down, and Nunu slid down his arms, arms, and palms like a slide. Every move he made was like an innocent and bright child, including his next words.
An excited expression appeared on Nunu Plateau's round red face, she clenched her hands, her eyes were dancing with excited light spots, and she said loudly:
"I admire you so much! I finally meet you, my idol!!"
Lin Luo was stunned, but then the game prompt gave him the answer.
[Tip: You have triggered a special bond with the Snowy Twins - Nunu and Willump: The Year-Ending Friendship! 】
[Tip: The personality compatibility between you and the Snowy Twins - Nunu and Willump is: 95%. Your current achievement points exceed 100 points. You have completed three major event tasks... You have activated the independent characters.
Independent favorability: Admiration!]
Lin Luo stared at the little boy in front of him for a few times. He looked like he was only eight or nine years old. He was wearing a thick leather jacket, leather gloves on his hands, and a fur hat that had been mended many times.
There is also a nose that is as red as a carrot from the cold, a grinning mouth and white teeth, and eyes that are dancing with excitement and liveliness.
But Lin Luo still saw that he was different from ordinary humans. He was not a pure-blooded human race. He had long ears similar to those of elves on his head. His teeth looked denser and sharper, but they were not scary, but gave people a look.
A feeling of noble blood.
"Hello! Nunu."
Lin Luo talked a lot and greeted him with a smile.
Nunu immediately raised his hands and introduced behind him:
"This is my good friend, Willump! - Willump, come and say hello to this legendary adventurer!!"
The magic snowman made a simple and honest sound to express his goodwill.
Lin Luo also greeted him:
"Hello, Willump."
"——Hahaha! I had guessed that you would become good friends. After all, you are both respectable adventurers!"
Bronn laughed loudly, which made people look at him.
Next, Lin Luo learned that everyone in the Freljord had their own independent personalities. If a player could match them, they would activate a very good compatibility degree.
For example, Lin Luo and Sejuani didn't get along very well. The reason was that he liked to make plans before he acted, while the latter was reckless and rough. Although the misunderstanding was resolved later, there was no chance of a better friendship.
But this one is different now.
Lin Luo learned that Nunu, who will never grow up, has an adventure dream in his heart that no one can match. He wants to be the best adventurer in the world and a hero who saves the world. In Freir
Have a snowball fight in the most dangerous place in Zhuode, and also look for the ancient ice field aurora...
In short, Nunu maintains the childish but innocent dream of a child.
But the difference between him and ordinary children is that he really has such ability and has always maintained his original intention.
Lin Luo never expected that what would happen next would happen like this.
And he realized that dealing with a completely pure child, especially this child who has a power that you can't refuse, although it was novel and interesting at first, is really a headache that makes people helpless.
"Hey! I heard that you are from the Heroic City-State? There are many aliens there, right? Have you ever seen a multi-eyed creature with ten eyes?"
"Hey, hey, the King of Ashes is a very scary dragon. How did you defeat him with one arrow? Are you really that powerful?"
"I have heard such a rumor... The gods of Demacia have fallen, but how did Prince Jarvan ascend the throne?"
"I heard that there is a powerful emerging civilization called 'technology'. Small weapons can exert huge energy and can make people with no strength fly. Can you show it to me?"
"Oh, by the way, I also heard..."
"..."
Nunu is indeed a pure and innocent child.
But now Lin Luo understands why many people think of children as having a big head and buzzing like a fly.
"Ahem... Nunu, now is not the time to chat. I will tell you slowly when I have the chance. These stories are too long..."
Lin Luo naturally wouldn't be angry, but could only smile helplessly.
He has to upgrade his skill level now, so he doesn't have time to talk about this, and it really can't be finished in just one or two sentences.
"Oh! Is it very long? You can talk it all day and night...can you finish it?"
Nunu didn't understand Lin Luo's state at all, but this was also one of the characteristics of children, that is, they were too self-centered.
Lin Luo shrugged and said:
"I'm not going to lie to you. If I really talk about it carefully, I won't be able to finish it all in one night. I still have to prepare for the subsequent war... I'll save these for the war later."
Nunu shouted happily:
"It's a deal! Let's high-five and agree!"
Stretching out her little hand, Nunu's behavior highlights innocence and childishness, but if not, then she is not a child.
Lin Luo raised his hand to give him a high five. Nunu shouted happily, followed Willump's palm to his head, and prepared to leave very wisely:
"If you need help, just shout to the sky: Brave and powerful Nunu and Willump! We will come to you!!"
Nunu patted the magic snowman's reindeer antlers:
"Let's go, Willump."
The magic snowman gave a cheerful response and walked away with huge steps.
Lin Luo took back his thoughts. Now he had to go out to level up. He had to make sure to practice Avarosa's exclusive archery to the same level as his character before the end of the war tomorrow. After that, he would go to the Gushuangkou ruins to complete the job transfer mission.
From his personal point of view, even if this war cannot be won, he must complete the job transfer.
There's always something that has to be done, so it's obviously the latter.
…
Lin Luo quickly said hello to the Ice Queen, then he refused many tribal invitations to activate side missions, and left Lakstaq alone to start leveling up.
"The leveling speed of a single player will inevitably be slower, but as expected, the experience points gained will be more, so the overall speed will not be much different."
Lin Luo came to the cold and dark ice field alone.
But always keep a safe distance from Larkstark.
When he is strengthened by the Future Warrior, he will basically not die suddenly. He can break through the air even if he is attacked by monsters, so he is basically invincible.
And at the same time.
What Lin Luo didn't know at all was that somewhere in the far north at this time.
A figure stood tall in the rolling snowstorm and moved forward slowly. The snowstorm in this place was as terrifying as a hurricane. The drifting snow almost turned into a sharp knife, capable of chopping and stripping all living things into ashes.
But this figure stands here, with powerful and firm magical power surrounding him.
He is like a fire that never gives up and keeps moving forward.
"The power of Rakstark...it is impossible to defeat Gundla, the Demon of Destruction..."
The advancing figure murmured to itself, seeming to be using words to support its tired body, so that it would not fall down.
Dark and terrifying demonic power surged in the veins of his curled arms.
Silas gritted his teeth and moved forward, knowing why he came.
"I can't tell Lin, let alone the truth about the existence of the Ice Queen, otherwise they may completely lose their will to fight... The power of the demigod level is too terrifying, it can easily crush everything, the so-called ice bloodline and the top ten tribes
It’s all nonsense, even I can’t be your opponent…”
Silas raised his head, and he had already seen the outline of the far north hidden behind the endless wind and snow.
He gritted his teeth, and there was a brief loss of consciousness in his eyes, which soon turned into unstoppable determination and ruthlessness, as well as a rolling cruel will.
"As long as you go to the end of the world... you can see the Molten God of Freljord..."
Silas gritted his teeth and said:
"This is the only way... We must find the fire god Ornn, only he can save the Freljord!!"
Lin Luo didn't know that this was the reason why Silas left without saying goodbye.
What he doesn't even know is that among all the Freljord creatures now, perhaps only Silas truly understands how terrifying the coming demon king is.
When Silas rashly tried to absorb the power of demon crystals, the powerful absorption magic allowed him to perceive the uniqueness and power of this new power from another world, and he gradually understood the particularity of this power system.
Lin Luo and a few others only knew that Gundla, the demigod-level demon of destruction, would arrive as scheduled, but they were destined to be unable to experience the latter's terror and power.
The only one who can truly understand this kind of horror is Silas, who has absorbed the power of demons.
The terror of the enemy has exceeded the range that Freljord can accept. All mortals under the gods are dust and jokes. Human power is destined to be limited, and it is impossible to resist gods and demons.
Silas must find a solution in his own way.
So he said goodbye resolutely and headed towards the far north toward the end of the world.
"No matter what... we must prevent the tragedy from happening..."
Silas took a breath of cold wind and snow, and his eyes gradually became sharp and clear.
He hasn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights. In addition to being unable to sleep in this cruel environment, what's more important is that every time he closes his eyes, the terrible destruction demon Gundla will appear in his dreams, and he will be easily captured by the demon.
It was crushed into pieces and turned into flesh in the claws of the devil, without any resistance at all.
A terrible sense of crisis and powerlessness spread throughout the body. The enemy is too terrifying...
Silas must find a solution!
At this moment, he suddenly trembled all over.
The sound of wind and snow and rain became louder.
Silas understood that he had finally entered the last area of the Far North:
Frost Fortress!
This is Lissandra's territory, and as long as you cross the Ice Fortress, you will reach the end of Freljord!
The Freljord is the northernmost region of Runeterra.
So the northernmost end of Freljord is also the end of the world!
It is the coldest place in the world, but it also houses the hottest gods in the world.
Perhaps only He can defeat the devil under the abyss.
Silas suddenly stopped here, and he slowly turned back and looked in the direction behind him.
He saw bonfires burning and the people of Rakstaq united as one. Although he couldn't see clearly further away, there was Demacia, the hometown he once hated, and now it is the home of magicians.
He thought of his former self.
Cold yoke, contemptuous scolding, cruel whipping, the contempt of the world...
Silas took a deep breath and thought of familiar faces again, the considerate noble lady Lux, Queen Avarosa who saved him in times of crisis, and the struggles in the war throughout Demacia.
There is also the final agreement not to open the door...
And finally became...
What his dream home looks like...
Demacia...
He knows very well that all the good things nowadays are hard to come by.
He understands better that it's not just him.
There are countless people who have paid the price of their lives to have what they have now.
Silas clenched his fists, knowing that he had sacrificed too much, and that too many people had died in Demacia's war against demons.
The Freljord gave him a new life, and he met his best friend in Rakstark.
All of this... is a bond that he can't let go of.
But once the terrifying demon king stepped out of the abyss, the Freljord was destroyed, followed closely by Demacia.
It was not only his hometown that was hurt, but also friends and old friends who could not give up...
These are the most important things in his life that he cannot let go of!
Silas's eyes suddenly became as cold as the ice of the Frost Fortress!
An unprecedented belief supported him to continue walking.
He stepped into the Frost Fortress resolutely, and a voice sounded deep in his heart.
A long, long time ago, this voice appeared once.
That was when he escaped from the forbidden magic prison, his crazy heart was roaring, he wanted to knock down the statue, he must take revenge and destroy everything, he was crazy Silas!
But this time Silas heard something different.
He felt that he had grown up again and become stronger. It seemed that he was ushering in another kind of transformation, a breakthrough in the shackles!
It was a calm and firm voice that made his faith condense like snow into solid ice.
"Everything now is hard-won."
The voice told him calmly:
"Silas, you must protect this."
This chapter has been completed!