The ice fields of the Freljord are vast and unforgiving.
Humanity is too small in this ice sheet that has existed for thousands of years. Even if it is the southernmost point of the Freljord, it would take at least weeks to cross it.
During this period, Lin Luo and Silas talked about the Winter Solstice Alliance.
He told the group that he would move forward with these adventurers and head to Larkstadt together.
But how to enter Rakstak afterwards depends on the Solstice Alliance's own capabilities.
Along the way, they were led by Ge'an and the Winter Solstice Alliance scout players, who avoided fighting as much as possible.
Some monsters such as ice devils or ice saber-toothed tigers that are really unavoidable can only be fought hard and the tents are stationed on the spot when night approaches, so there is no surprise.
"Lin, what are your future plans?"
While advancing, Silas suddenly asked such a question.
Lin Luo said puzzledly:
"after?"
"You go to Larkstadt, and after you accomplish your goal, what are your future plans?"
Silas looked directly into Lin Luo's eyes and asked.
In fact, Lin Luo has also thought about this issue.
Originally, he just wanted to complete the second mission and then reach level 50 to go to Bilgevoort, but now that the big event mission "Legend of Ice and Snow Festival" has been triggered, he must give it a try.
"I will go further north to the end of the world to see what the truth of the Ice and Snow Festival is."
Lin Luo's words seemed not to surprise Silas, he smiled and said:
"I knew it was like this, and I will be with you when the time comes, because I also have a wish, hoping that the distant God of Molten Fire can help me."
Silas said, there was a twinkling light in his eyes, which was very mysterious.
Just like G'an said, the first person to reach the end of the Freljord world can receive the blessing of the Molten God.
Sylas is the strongest human in Runeterra.
But mortals are mortals after all, and they are fundamentally different from gods.
When the founding god of Demacia defeated Oren, he was invincible in the world. Finally, he went to the ruins of the gods to challenge the gods. He was defeated with just a look. You can imagine the gap between mortals and gods.
"Hahahaha! Speaking of which, I also have a wish!"
Gragas suddenly burst into bold laughter:
"I want to brew the most delicious wine in the world. Then I will drink it secretly by myself without letting anyone taste it. I am very excited just thinking about it!"
Silas looked at him with a strange expression, and the latter immediately changed his words:
"Uh...I mean...people other than you..."
all in all.
It seems that everyone on this trip has their own purpose.
Whether it is Lin Luo as a player, or Silas and Gragas as legendary heroes, or even a level 30 silver-level shaman Ge'an with almost no combat effectiveness, each has a purpose to support them.
They move forward.
Lin Luo raised his eyebrows and suddenly understood a truth.
Perhaps their trip was not just to help themselves, but to help themselves.
"By the way, if you could reach the end of the world first, what would you wish for?"
Ge'an rarely took the initiative to speak and asked Lin Luo.
It seems that Lin Luo's approachability gave him a good impression.
"Hmm... I haven't thought about it for the moment, and it's hard to realize a wish if you say it out loud, so I'd better hide it in my heart."
Lin Luo smiled.
In fact, he already had a very good idea in his mind, but it was still too far away now. He should first consider how to get to the Rakstak Sanctuary.
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The time passed in the long wind, snow and freezing rain.
In the vast and icy snowfield, dense footprints appeared one after another, and a moment later they were covered with heavy snow. Everything seemed to have never happened.
With the combat power of the Winter Solstice Alliance, Silas and others sweeping across, the journey to the south of Freljord was very fast.
When the time came to the fourth day, Lin Luo reached level 42, and he killed the second ice demon along the way. This time, Hero Anton chose high emotional intelligence and gave up the loot box to Lin Luo.
[Tip: You are opening the ‘Ice Demon Series’ loot box, and the current level of the treasure box is epic level.]
The game prompt sounded in Lin Luo's ears, and then the treasure box bloomed with dark golden light. He actually opened an unexpected rare item!
[Tip: You have obtained an epic rare item: the Blue Ice Demon Statue.]
A small ice sculpture prop appeared in Lin Luo's hand. It was only 30 centimeters high. It was a miniature version of the blue ice demon. Lin Luo had already guessed the function of this prop.
[Props: Blue Ice Demon Puppet]
[Level: Epic Level]
[Conditions for use: any basic attribute reaches 800 points]
[Occupation used: Only for combat occupations]
[Description: You consume 30% of your maximum health to summon a blue ice demon of the same level as you to assist you in fighting or exploring the ice. It lasts for three hours and has a cooling time of six hours. 】
[Tip: Only one backpack of this item can exist, and the cooldown time after the death of the blue ice demon is extended to ten hours.]
[Evaluation: This is an ordinary ice stone. The monitors under the Howling Abyss spread the source of evil, the glacier was infected, and the devil was born. 】
"This stuff is pretty good..."
Lin Luo's eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered a very important thing:
"Wait a minute, did you do this before when you killed those gold-level ice demons?"
The lowest level of ice demons is the gold level. People from the Winter Solstice Alliance have killed a lot of them together before, and Lin Luo wouldn't compete with them for those golden monsters, so he didn't care too much about them.
Hero Anton nodded:
"Of course, this thing is very powerful in actual combat. It summons the Ice Demon with built-in freezing control and high output. It's simply top-notch."
Lin Luo nodded.
Since there can only be one backpack of this item, it means that if there are many of them, they can be sold at a high price.
"The added combat power of this thing is extremely strong...if it is sold, the price will not be cheap."
Lin Luo said seriously:
"This is completely the best game resource of Freljord. As expected, everything is fair. The environment of Freljord is harsh, but the goods produced are all good. In the future, many large legions will surely come here to develop due to its reputation.
"
This made him even more grateful that he had reached a cooperation with the Dongzi Alliance, and he expected that the resources of Fliojord would be much more than that. Not only would there be monster resources, but a place with a long history like this would definitely have many precious minerals.
resources, which will be of great benefit to subsequent equipment strengthening, creation and upgrades.
But these are things for the future. Yinuo still sets his sights very far away. In four days, he has already covered most of the Freljord.
In this way, on the player's mini-map, all the maps are completely white. This is because it is covered with heavy snow during the Ice and Snow Festival. The player has lost the perception of the field of vision.
In this way, we can only rely on the experience of those scout players and Ge'an's natural magic to find the way.
"——We are here, and in front of us is the Troll Kingdom tribe!"
Walking on the other bank in the middle of the crowd, his expression suddenly became serious. He returned to the wonderful state of using natural magic before. His pupils began to gradually shrink, as if he sensed a very terrifying aura.
Lin Luo immediately stopped everyone, and then Ge An took out the drawing board and brushes and started painting quickly.
Silas and Lin Luo quickly came to the side.
They saw an extremely realistic picture appear on the drawing board.
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…………
A huge figure waded through the waist-deep snow at the bottom of the canyon.
This figure climbed up with firm steps, as if openly challenging the violent storm.
It left a series of deep ditches behind, and its thick feet had claws, tearing apart the loose shale under the snow with every step. The howling wind lifted up his cloak made of animal skins, and then the figure grabbed The cloak wrapped itself tighter.
This is a big guy with a height of over three meters.
Although it walks upright like humans and has two legs and arms, it does not belong to humans.
This is a troll race that only exists in the Freljord!
And the tall troll trudging through the snow now is none other than Trundle, the king of trolls who migrated from the Frost Guard tribe in the far north to the south.
Even among trolls, Trundle is a large man.
Its muscles rolled under its skin like rocks, and the texture of its blue skin was like leather that had been exposed to the hot desert sun. Although Trundle had never seen a desert, he knew what it was.
Trolls are creatures born with simple minds and well-developed limbs, but trolls are not only stupid, but also bad. They have no bottom line in doing things and are like wild beasts to human civilization.
They eat raw meat, including humans.
They like to burn, kill, plunder, attack unprepared people, and play dirty tricks behind their backs. The key is that they are really powerful.
And those who combine these ‘characteristics’ into one.
That is the young troll king - Trundle.
In fact, it is not young anymore, but it is much younger than the old king.
Moreover, he was the first king with ice blood in the history of the Trolls, so he became a legendary hero in Runeterra. He had a stick of perfect ice, and countless beasts and adventurers died under the stick.
At this time, Trundle was carrying a huge leather bag on his broad shoulders.
It was bulging with pieces of meat from Enuk, Juvask, wild boar and stupid goat.
After it left its cave, it had walked more days than he could count on his fingers. The meat began to emit a rotten, delicious smell, and the blood accumulated at the bottom of the bag had solidified into black lumps.
The cliffs of the glacier towered into the sky on both sides, and the dark blue ice walls were suddenly frozen in place like ocean waves.
Perhaps this is actually the case, and Trundle doesn't know.
When it was in the Frost Fortress in the far north, the Frost Witch once told it about a long time ago, when magic did many crazy things to the world. Maybe it was really passing through the ocean at the top of the world.
It likes this idea and even begins to wonder whether the bones of sea monsters can still be seen in the far north today?
After it leads its own troll tribe to escape from the Frost Guard, will it be captured again?
Those demons emerging from the Howling Abyss will really become more and more numerous.
So what should Freljord do next?
Trundle is different from ordinary trolls. Although he is also very bad, he is definitely not stupid.
It can think of many things in its mind, one of which is called planning for a rainy day. A mediocre person will think about living day by day and waiting to die. As the emperor of the tribe of the Troll Kingdom, it must consider the future and think about the future of the tribe.
It sighed, feeling that the environment in Freljord was getting worse and worse.
The ice and snow become more terrifying year by year, and each year there are more ice demons than the previous year. Sooner or later, the watchers under the Howling Abyss will be released. At that time, the Freljord will be the first to suffer, and even the entire
There will be chaos in Runeterra.
"Fuck! Why do I always think about this?"
Trundle patted his head, feeling that he had thought too much.
But he always felt that God had given him wisdom far beyond that of ordinary trolls, and he should make good use of it.
But it got entangled with itself again:
"Now that the tribe can't even eat, why should we consider the future? It's better to hunt more and stock up on food for this damn winter. Damn the monitors, these motherless ice devils!"
Trundle raised his middle finger straight to the sky, and then blew out a puff of white breath from his nose.
Then it grabbed back again, and the frozen ice and snow began to tremble, and cracks appeared. It seemed that something terrifying was being grabbed by its hands, and then the ground cracked under its feet, and a huge worm-shaped ice creature was
Pull it out with great force!
"Hey! I caught you, little cutie. I've been looking for you for more than ten days!!"
Trundle's expression became excited, grinning to reveal sharp cyan fangs, and the tip of his red nose was frozen like a sculpture by the wind and snow. He wiped the snow from his red beard, and his arms suddenly exploded with terrifying muscle lines.
His left hand firmly grasped the huge ice worm, and then he put his right hand into the dirty simple cloak, grasped his faithful frost stick, and unhooked the handle's hook from his belt.
The unique cold air of Zhenbing froze the ice fields, and the whole world seemed to fall into silence!
In an instant, the temperature dropped sharply!
Biting cold invades its hands, and eternal ice exudes frost around it.
This club, a giant block of pure ice embedded in an obsidian handle, has never failed Trundle in battle.
This is its Ultimate Ice Stick, a top legendary weapon!!
The purpose of Trundle's appearance here is very simple. It is tracking an adult giant ice insect. This creature is very similar to an ice caterpillar that has been magnified countless times. It also tastes like chicken and is crunchy, especially for meat.
Biologically speaking, their meat is very energy-supplementing.
This ice giant insect is about 120 meters long and about two meters in diameter, which is enough for Trundle and his tribe to survive half of the ice and snow festival. Next, it has to capture two more ice mammoths or ten ice saber-toothed tigers.
Only in this way will there be enough food to survive this year's Ice and Snow Festival.
“It would be nice to have better food…”
Trundle suddenly licked his lips, his fierce and small eyes showing some desire.
"Those human flesh is the best. Unfortunately, humans are united creatures. They gather together in large numbers and are more cunning than trolls. They haven't eaten human flesh this whole year..."
Trundle strode with some regret, dragging the giant ice insect that was beaten to death by it with a stick, and walked forward in the deep snow field with a pace that he didn't recognize his relatives.
Trolls are carnivorous creatures.
To be precise, the trolls are a race that loves to eat meat and has no taboos.
In their eyes, except for the same kind, all carnivorous creatures can be eaten, and they can be eaten immediately without cooking. The most delicious among them is undoubtedly human flesh, but the most delicious is often the most rare, so Trundle rarely dares to actively provoke those humans.
tribe.
Because he clearly realized that human beings may not be strong individually, but they have a terrible sense of unity.
Once he attacks a certain tribe, he will immediately be wary of other tribes. All human tribes unite to eliminate a troll tribe, so Trundle does not dare to take the initiative to cause trouble to human tribes.
But if the human tribe couldn't think of anything and threw themselves into a trap...
Trundle suddenly heard a familiar sharp whistle, a distant whistle coming from the Troll Kingdom tribe, which made him stunned!
"Are there humans?"
Trundle rubbed his ears, and then he became ecstatic:
"Have humans come to the Troll Kingdom? This damn winter has given me such a surprise!!"
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…………
Lin Luo and others were blocked by a tall and strong troll.
In fact, there are more than 8,000 combat players in the Winter Solstice Alliance. They are the most elite combat players, twice the number of tribes in the Troll Kingdom.
However, troll monsters are generally level 40 gold-level bosses, and some powerful ones are level 45 or higher. It will be very difficult for players to fight them completely.
And according to common sense in the snowfield, fighting should not consume too much physical energy, nor should the scope be too large, otherwise it will cause snowstorms or even avalanches. It is common to die in the icefield due to exhaustion of physical strength.
"Trundle should go out. The Ice and Snow Festival is approaching, and a brutal winter is sweeping across Freljord. Even the Troll King has to go out hunting to prepare food for the cold winter."
Silas glanced at the sky in the distance. They arrived here in the morning at the right time.
The battle will last until night at most, and no matter whether it succeeds or fails, there will be plenty of time. You can have time to temporarily set up tents to avoid the midnight ice patrols.
[Tip: You came to the Troll Kingdom tribe, and you set out to achieve the achievement: Troll Explorer]
[Achievement reward 1: Your strength increases by 20 points.]
[Achievement reward 2: Your physical strength increases by 20 points]
This is considered a mosquito leg reward, but that's not what Lin Luo cares about.
He saw that the heads of these tribesmen from the Troll Kingdom were bright blood red, which meant that they were all hostile creatures.
And Ge An emphasized it before he came.
The attitude of the trolls towards humans is by no means friendly, it can even be said to be very bad.
Many hunters who lost their way in the ice fields were caught by trolls and ended up being eaten alive and died miserably.
"Luo Shen, what should we do next?"
Hero Anton and the brothers from the Winter Solstice Alliance gathered here, ready to launch an attack at any time.
The area occupied by the tribes of the Troll Kingdom is so vast that it is almost the only way to the Holy Land of Rakstak. It is very similar to the Green Forest Road in the old story. If you want to make a living from now on, you must pay the money for the road. The Troll King Trundle
He's the boss here.
"The trolls don't need gold coins. It's useless even if you have money."
Silas suddenly said this to Lin Luo.
He knew that Lin Luo was very rich, but in a place with such a harsh environment, the role of money was extremely reduced after going deep into the ice sheet.
“Food is the ‘universal currency’ here!”
Ge An opened his mouth and said:
"We now have two methods. The first is to start a war with the tribes of the Troll Kingdom and force their way through, but the difficulty is by no means that difficult, especially the casualties of your adventurers will be very serious. The second method..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a figure striding towards him from a distant place. The figure was dragging an extremely huge giant ice insect, burning with a flame that soared into the sky in the winter.
"It's coming!"
Ge'an's face changed slightly.
Of course he had heard stories about trolls eating people, especially the legendary troll king!
When Trundle returned to his tribe, he first saw Silas and Linluo at the front. The former was a very famous human strongman in Freljord, possessing terrifying magical talents and forbidden magic power.
The combat ability is stronger than it.
Lin Luo has exceeded 100 achievement points and has achieved the "Birth of Legend" achievement, which gives him a terrifying reputation throughout Runeterra.
Coupled with the arrival of densely packed Winter Solstice Alliance players, Trundle began to become suspicious.
He didn't understand why so many people came here, and there were many top legendary powers.
"Silas, what are you and these people doing in my tribe?"
Trundle threw the giant ice worm on the ground, walked over with the Perfect Ice Stick in his hand, and looked around at everyone with an evil look.
Lin Luo took a look at its attributes. There were still question marks on the specific panel, but he could see that the level was level 60, and unlike all trolls, it did not need to be covered in thick animal skins and fur.
His arms and thighs were exposed, and his feet were also bare.
This is definitely not because the troll race is not afraid of the cold. In fact, their cold tolerance is not much better than that of humans.
It is entirely because Trundle has a little ice blood in his body that he can ignore the polar cold and give him a longer lifespan and powerful strength.
Lin Luo took a step forward, intending to be polite first and then attack, and said very politely:
"Dear Troll King, if we want to go to the Holy Land of Rakstaq, we must pass through here, and we may have to pass through your tribe."
The Troll King's tribe covers a huge area. It is not possible to cross it in one day. Even if midnight comes today, Lin Luo and the others will not be able to get out of the Troll tribe. This means that they must stay here for the night.
Therefore, Trundle's consent must be obtained.
There are actually many ways to obtain its consent, either using violence to get it to agree, or using transactions to get it to agree.
But in the ice plains of Freljord, there is no doubt that you can avoid fighting as much as possible.
Lin Luo's opening made Trundle a little surprised, and then he smashed the Zhenbing stick on the ground, rubbed his chin, and looked at Lin Luo with a very evil expression.
"Why should I let you pass by my tribe?"
Trundle suddenly laughed and said:
"If you bring any danger, wouldn't it be dangerous to enter my tribe? Unless you let me eat a few people first... Well, I don't think you will agree. How about we change the conditions?"
