After that, Hero Anton mentioned a lot of things about the development of the tribe and the development direction of Freljord.
During this period, Lin Luo mostly listened, and occasionally asked questions if they came up, but in general, the other party had already planned it completely, and even Lin Luo nodded frequently in approval.
Time flew by bit by bit during the conversation.
It's been a long time since I talked about so many things in one go.
Lin Luo didn't pay attention to the passage of time at all, until a familiar and tired voice came from very far away.
"Lin...I'm coming!"
Silas's extremely tired voice came from under the Luxian Temple. Lin Luo looked at him in surprise. He was covered in red burns and scars, panting and walking toward him. The magic fluctuations in his body were extremely violent, as if he was at the end of a crossbow.
Look.
"Have you passed the test of God?"
Lin Luo's eyes lit up. This scene of the other party had obviously successfully cleared the level. Silas, as an unprecedented magic genius in Demacia, possesses the ability to copy magic at a perverted level and has a steely will and physical strength. In terms of combat, he is definitely the best in the mainland today.
One of the strongest humans.
There are not many humans who are stronger than him. Even if there are, they are not considered real humans. Most of them are some gods or heirs or reincarnations of ancient powers.
"How long has it been?"
Silas wiped the blood all over his body and came to Lin Luo with a grin on his face.
Lin Luo glanced at the game time:
"Almost a day has passed, and there is still at most half a day left for the other two. Once time passes, no matter what, we must pass directly through the Zhenbing Bridge."
As time passed bit by bit, Silas was waiting quietly.
When a certain piece of ice melts and the original divine fire suddenly lights up.
Two embarrassed and galloping figures were quickly thrown away from the bottom of the distant Luxiang Temple.
It's Ashe and Sejuani!
These two war mothers of the Iceborn tribe are extremely powerful beings, but they are powerless when it comes to ancient gods. Even Silas had such difficulty to pass the level. Lin Luo activated the cornerstone rune to successfully pass.
These two war mothers still relatively lack the top trump cards.
"Let's go."
Lissandra's eternally cold voice sounded:
"The result has been determined. This time our strength is weaker and we can only try our best to face the war. The outcome depends on God's will."
After being thrown heavily, Ashe and Sejuani barely had the strength to stand up.
"What should I do...Ai Xi, I feel that this war is getting harder and harder to fight. Maybe we are wrong...I should not have taken the initiative to attack at home in the first place. This is all my fault..."
The severe loss made Sejuani tremble all over. She always gave people a rough and strong feeling.
But this time, his eyes were red, his mood collapsed, and tears of regret rolled down his face.
The pressure of this war was too great, and even she, as the Winter's Claw War Mother, could not hold on.
"Don't say that, Sejuani, don't say that."
Ai Xi held her arm, held back her sadness and depression, and gritted her teeth and said:
"We tried our best..."
"What's the use of trying your best! What we have to think about now is what to do with the Freljord!!"
Sejuani's mood completely collapsed, and she roared unwillingly and sadly:
"What about my Winter's Claw tribe, the bloodline ritual passed down from my ancestors, my people, your Arovaasa tribe... and the thousands of Freyr Drow compatriots?! Are we just going to do it?"
Are you waiting to die like this slowly? Why can’t we even pass the test of God? Are we destined to be destroyed!!”
Her voice spread into the wailing abyss behind her, making the almost wailing wind sound even more mournful.
Ai Xi could no longer hold back the grief in her heart. She hugged Sejuani fiercely, and crystal tears burst out:
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I was unable to protect the Freljord."
Far away, the mournful roars of Ashe and Sejuani could be heard far away.
Lin Luo and Silas were silent for a moment, looking at the two of them quietly.
"——People with weak abilities will fall into panic and sorrow when faced with irreversible difficulties. This is the unchanging trait of the weak."
Lissandra's cold voice sounded, and she looked far behind her.
Lin Luo glanced at her displeasedly.
"It seems to me that you have no ability to empathize at all. They are grieving not because of fear of death, but because of their own powerlessness, because their compatriots, tribes, and the land where they live are about to be invaded by war and about to endure the end of the world.
crisis, so they are grieving and blaming themselves. - In my opinion, they are all heroes. No one can be harsh enough to make a hero strong forever. Who says heroes can't grieve and shed tears?"
This woman's heart is really cold enough to say such words at such a time.
"oh."
Lissandra responded expressionlessly, turned around and walked towards the Hearth Temple.
Silas was also very annoyed and forgot to glance at her back, gritted his teeth and said;
"Why do such guys have so much power? What's going on in this world? The more ruthless guys are often stronger, but these powerful people refuse to save themselves in the face of disasters and wars. In the end, they have to
We people are here to sacrifice our lives and fight to the death!”
Lin Luo knew that he was not only talking about Lissandra, but also the Demacian Justice Colossus.
"Maybe that's the case..."
Lin Luo thought for a long time before he raised his head, his eyes shining with incomparable light:
"This Rune Continent needs so many ordinary heroes."
"Ha... It sounds like no one has ever fought tooth and nail to survive."
Lissandra's cold voice came from behind:
"Stop talking nonsense, you two heroes, and save your strength for the final battle ahead."
Lin Luo took a deep breath and realized that she was right.
No matter what, save your energy for the final decisive battle.
The three of them turned around and walked towards the top of the Hearthfire Temple.
But Lin Luo suddenly stopped. He suddenly thought of something, and turned around to look at the two Bing sisters outside the Luxiang Temple.
"Both of you!"
Lin Luo's voice reached Ashe and Sejuani's ears through the light wind and snow.
Both are immersed in feelings of self-blame and failure.
The voice was like a call in the wind and snow. The two of them raised their heads and looked towards the source of the voice.
Lin Luo was standing quietly on the Luxiang Temple in the distance, looking at the two of them quietly.
"Two war mothers."
Lin Luo stood very far away, but the voice still came clearly through the distant wind and snow:
"Now I can probably understand that maybe everyone has a responsibility he should bear in life. After experiencing this war, I began to think that no matter who it is, as long as he does his best for this responsibility, he can go to the ground with a clear conscience.
No one has the right to blame you, and you yourself have no need to feel guilty or blame yourself."
Lin Luo's voice slowly spread:
"Seriously, you have done your best. You have led the compatriots in this land to resist the war, repel the enemy, and defend this ancient land, even if you finally fell at the last level of the God's Trial.
There is no need to blame yourself, because there will always be someone who will continue to move forward where you fell - just like I said, do what you can and do your best!"
Lin Luo took a deep breath, and he suddenly raised the Saint's Perfect Ice Bow, and a loud voice came:
"I will help you win this war!"
The ice-blue saint's ice bloodline soaring into the sky surged like a storm, Lin Luo said with an extremely solemn expression:
"I guarantee you that Freljord will win, and you just need to wait for our triumphant victory at the celebration feast after the war!!!"
Bridges of frost that gradually solidified began to appear behind Ashe and Sejuani. It was Lissandra who temporarily condensed the bridges.
This is the way to send them back. Just like Lin Luo said, everyone must bear their own responsibilities. They must return to the battlefield and lead the Freljord army to resist the demons.
Lin Luo, Lissandra and Silas are going to a more dangerous place to face the unknown ultimate demon of destruction!
"Sejuani! He is right, we must cheer up, the people of Freljord are still waiting for us, and we still need to preside over the battlefield behind!"
Ash suddenly stood up!
At this moment, she suddenly realized that she was the queen of Rakstark, the spiritual support in the hearts of countless Freljords.
How could she fall?
If she falls, what will the rest of the group do?
Sejuani also woke up from her grief. The two looked at each other, threw all their emotions behind, and quickly headed back the way they came!
Everyone can cry and feel down.
But after shedding tears and releasing my emotions, I was able to get up and continue fighting.
This is the real hero!
"Ashe, do you think they can really win?"
Sejuani watched as the silhouettes of the three of them gradually moved away from the Hearth Temple, and gradually disappeared into the wind and snow in the distance.
"I don't know! I just know that we must fully shoulder this responsibility."
Ai Xi gritted her teeth, clutched the Avarosa battle bow tightly, and said word by word:
"I will unite the Freljord and fight with all my life to resist everything in the war! And they will definitely win. I think as long as everyone in the Freljord unites, we will never be invincible!
!!”
…
…………
Lin Luo, Lissandra and Silas arrived at the top of the temple that they had visited countless years ago.
It seems like nothing has changed here, maybe there is no concept of change here.
"How should we cross the bridge?"
Silas, who arrived here for the first time, looked at the terrifying and deep Howling Abyss and asked the same question as Lin Luo.
He scratched his head and said inexplicably:
"How can we get across without a bridge! Hey, hey, hey, you guys think of a way!!"
He stared at Lissandra:
"Don't you know the magic of Zhenbing? It should be very easy to build a Zhenbing Bridge!"
"-Shut up, magic boy!"
Lissandra glanced at him coldly.
Lin Luo patted Silas on the shoulder:
"Be patient and don't be impatient."
Perhaps Lin Luo's words were too convincing, causing Silas, who originally wanted to be rude to Lissandra, to snort heavily and wait on the spot with his arms folded.
The scene happened just as quickly as before.
In Silas' stunned and stunned expression, the ancient molten craftsman Ornn slowly appeared in the earth.
The same indifferent voice countless years ago now sounds like it was yesterday, because for the gods, age is just a number. At least if the world is not destroyed, they will not be destroyed.
"It's you again."
The rumbling and indifferent voice of the divine craftsman Aoun swept across:
"You have come to the end of the world and passed the test of God. Do you have any wishes?"
In fact, in theory, Lissandra and Lin Luo have already made a wish, so this wish cannot be made again, because if the players become stronger in the future and come to make wishes every year at the Ice and Snow Festival, won't Ornn be exhausted?
Therefore, everyone only has one chance to make a wish, and no loopholes are allowed in this.
And Lin Luo realized that this time Silas was actually a crucial part of the big event in Freljord!
This is also the reason why he had to go to the end of the world before.
Because without him, Ashe and Sejuani would not be able to pass the God's Trial. Even if he and Lissandra come here again, they will not be able to make a wish. This mission is designated to fail, so he is also missing in this plot.
Unforgettable character.
"Magic boy, start making wishes."
The purpose of Lissandra and Lin Luo is very simple. They just want to contribute in the final boss battle, and Silas is the key to making a wish.
This wish had been discussed long before coming.
Silas, of course, fully agreed.
He took a deep breath and seemed to be making a complicated decision, but when his eyes intersected with Lin Luo's, his face suddenly became extremely determined!
Silas raised his chest, and his powerful voice spread:
"Your Majesty the Divine Craftsman Aoun! My current wish is... I hope to transfer the opportunity of my wish to my friend Lin!!!"
Gu Yan
This is what they discussed before.
And this wish was not proposed by Lin Luo himself, but by Silas.
It’s not that he is so great, but that he knows that there is a way to complete the eggs under the nest. The fall of Freljord will affect Demacia. By then, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to defeat the final boss, because Lissandra Ti
I've been there before, to use the strongest power you have to pay the price with your life.
Knowing this condition and Lin Luo's calm acceptance, Silas readily agreed.
anyway……
The hometowns of these three people actually come from three different places, but now they have only one basic goal.
Let’s protect the land of Freljord first!
"as you wish."
The master craftsman Aoun's tone is indifferent, just like he did before, he will never ask you why you make such a wish.
He is a god, all he has to do is make the other person make a wish, and then he makes it come true.
It's that simple, everything else has nothing to do with him.
Then Aoun's eyes turned and fell on Lin Luo:
"haven't seen you for a long time."
He paused, and suddenly a slight smile appeared on his face:
"Long time no see, Madam Quiet."
He said something about making a wish that had nothing to do with Lin Luo, which made Lissandra's expression become incredible.
Because Ornn's last sentence was not meant for Lissandra at all, and it could make him speak with an expression, especially a smile. This is a very fucking terrifying thing. How could a god do it?
Smile at humans?
Due to the different levels of life, no matter how powerful humans are, they cannot compete with gods. They are not existences on the same species and level at all!
"You don't always like to talk like that."
Aoun said with a smile:
"From the perspective of indifference to all things in the world, I am not even one ten thousandth as good as you."
Lin Luo's heart trembled, and she suddenly realized what he was talking about.
"Sheep...is he talking about you?"
Lin Luo awakened the sheep spirit that existed in his heart.
She was as quiet as if she was really dead, but she was the God of Death herself.
A gentle voice rippled in my heart, extremely gentle and quiet:
"Yes, wolf."
"Why are you ignoring him?"
Lin Luo asked this, of course he was referring to Aoun.
"Because he doesn't deserve it."
Yang Ling said this in a very gentle tone, but extremely arrogant.
"Am I worthy?"
"Of course, we are destined to be the best couple in the world."
Lin Luo felt warm in her heart.
Although I know this is a game, this feeling can make even the most indifferent person feel warm in his heart. Yang Ling is like Bai Yueguang and Little Cotton Jacket in his heart.
"Then, why don't you always like to talk?"
Lin Luo suddenly remembered that many times Yang Ling was as quiet as a pool of well water, and she almost never took the initiative to speak.
"Because, I am a god, and I am the God of Death."
Yang Ling said softly:
"Nothing in the world has anything to do with me, except you. - If something happens to you, I will show up at any time."
Lin Luo suddenly realized.
He suddenly realized the divine setting.
The existence of gods in this world are all extremely indifferent. It is a kind of indifference at the level of life. They are not just powerful like in other stories, but they still have the same emotions and desires as ordinary people, and even have entanglements.
Do some random things.
God of Runeterra.
To put it seriously, it can be called heartless and indifferent.
They can just stand by and watch the devastation of human beings. Even if hundreds of millions of beings die, it is none of their business. Moreover, there is no so-called power of faith in this world, so in the eyes of God, people have absolutely no power.
value, the existence of any association.
Lin Luo realized now.
The reason why the sheep spirit has been silent is not because she disappeared.
But before, she had been dealing with human society, which was insignificant in the eyes of God, so there was no need for her to appear.
But now Lin Luo has come into contact with Aoun's level and has come into contact with God.
So the sheep spirit appeared. This was by no means a sudden appearance, but everything was reasonable.
"And...you never talk to me."
The voice of the sheep spirit suddenly echoed, like echoing in an empty valley, appearing resentful and depressed.
She said aggrievedly:
"Besides, if it weren't for this goat, you wouldn't be talking to me now, would you?"
Lin Luo suddenly felt that his scalp exploded!
He suddenly realized something terrible, and seemed to understand why he had been single for so long.
When you play a game and suddenly understand a certain truth about life, should you feel happy or want to cry?
"Yes...I'm sorry..."
Lin Luo finally felt apologetic in his heart. After all, he was a human being, not a god, and the human heart was made of flesh. He thought that in this matter, he was simply too heartless.
"No need to apologize, I've said it now, so I forgive you."
Yang Ling suddenly said with a smile.
Lin Luo burst into tears silently, Sheep, you are so kind.
She treats herself ten thousand times better than anyone else in the world.
"I will talk to you more in the future."
Lin Luo said.
Yang Ling said happily:
"Of course, your power level is already infinitely close to that of a god. When you advance the wolf spirit Sign of Death to the demigod level, you can officially inherit the godhead of the Everhunting Twins. This will be an extremely glorious thing! Inheriting the godhead
It’s a very grand thing, I will take you to meet many old friends, they are all my former acquaintances, but if I join forces with you, they will not be able to defeat you.”
Lin Luo was a little surprised:
"Are you talking about...the ancient gods and demigods in Runeterra?"
"Of course!"
"When will we meet?"
"Wait until you finish solving the Freljord matter!"
"I can not wait any more!"
"Me too!"
Lin Luo was immersed in deep thought, while Lissandra and Silas looked at each other in a daze.
"Hey, hey, wake up."
Aoun's rumbling voice sounded:
"Be quiet."
Silas and Lissandra looked at this god in astonishment, he could actually speak for a human.
"It's very unethical to disturb a couple who are in love."
Aoun said this.
Ten minutes later, Lin Luo came back from deep thought.
"It's really enviable. I'm also a sheep, but my experience is deplorable."
Aoun sighed in frustration, and his sigh turned into a thick black smoke, which reminded Lin Luo of his lost myth.
"So what is your wish now?"
Aoun looked at Lin Luo quietly.
"I need the power to save the Freljord!"
Lin Luo took a deep breath and said loudly:
"I must now save the Freljord and defeat the ultimate demon of destruction!!!"
Ornn's brows furrowed.
This time when faced with Lin Luo's wish, he had more than one answer.
"You have two choices, both of which can save the Freljord."
Aoun said:
"If the power of the wolf spirit is truly released, it will have no side effects on you, but it will take time. If you need the power that Freljord gives you, you will pay the price of using the power of God, but now
It can be used.”
Lin Luo said without hesitation:
"I choose the second option!!!"
Of course he knew that the power released by the wolf spirit was at the demigod level, but the key to upgrading was that it was impossible to upgrade at any time. As expected, inheriting the godhead would be a major job change task, which would take several months at least.
Okay, the daylilies are already cold by then.
"But are you willing to pay this price? Even if it's the price of your life..."
"Stop talking! I do! I totally do!!!"
Lin Luo shouted loudly without hesitation. In fact, he had no idea what this move meant to Lissandra or even Silas.
After all, for them, life only comes once.
They absolutely did not understand Lin Luo's true thoughts.
But from the perspective that you only live once, Lin Luo's move has been directly linked to greatness.
"This...how is this possible..."
Lissandra's already ice-white face was now even more pale.
"How... how is it possible... there is really someone who will agree without hesitation... is it just like what she said..."
"I must ask you again!"
The mountain-like figure of the divine craftsman Orn stood between heaven and earth. His eyes were burning like fire as he stared at Lin Luo:
"You have to know that you have one more escape route than the original Avarosa. Now you can inherit the power of the wolf spirit first, and then save the Freljord. But you chose the second option.
, are you really sure? Since we have met before, you have a second chance to make a wish again and answer my question."
Faced with this question, Lin Luo answered without hesitation for the second time:
"Right now, I need the power to win this war!"
His reply was not loud, but it made the entire Luxiang Temple extremely silent. No one dared to speak loudly at this time, and everyone carefully stared at Lin Luo and the god Orn.
Half a minute later, Aoun's voice boomed:
"as you wish."
When his voice fell.
Lin Luo saw a familiar ice-blue divine light floating out from behind him.
Lissandra and Lin Luo stared at this scene at the same time!
that's it!
This is the power Avarosa gained back then!
As long as you have it, victory in this war will definitely belong to Freljord!!
This chapter has been completed!