Don’t Mess with the Yordles

　　 "Wow puff oh Gamong Gap!"

　　 "Wow, Babu!"

A yellow-orange-orange Yordle male shouted in Reed’s yard, holding a boomerang almost as high as him in his hand, and he kept talking about things that others didn’t understand. He waved the boomerang in his hand and seemed very angry.

　　 "Gnar? Why are you here? Anything?"

　　 Reid, who had just returned from Demacia Xiongdu, saw the Yordel who was yelling at him.

　　 But he was more relieved. This naughty guy didn't destroy his fruit tree this time. But the fruit tree that Kenan had just resurrected, really couldn't withstand any more damage.

　　 "Gala Bada! Spine Valley!"

　　 Seeing Reid's return, Gnar immediately jumped to Reed's body. He seemed to be very anxious, and he kept yelling in his mouth without stopping at all.

　　 "A **** mage asked you to come to me? You were playing happily and didn't want to come, and then he beat you up?"

Reed is one of the few people who can understand what Gnar speaks. Gnar speaks an extremely stitched language, and it is only like Reid, who used to hang around on Freljord. The veteran Yordle can figure out what he is talking about without even guessing.

Because the language Gnar speaks is a collection of old Yordle, Freljord, and Yeti language, it’s really impossible for people under a certain age to understand it. After all, even the Yeti tribe remains. Alone seedlings.

　　 "Polada! Ganalu, Mo!"

　　Nar nodded heavily, obviously very angry, he kept cursing that ugly wizard.

　　 Now Gnar can actually understand common language. Reid has liberated him from the ice for a long time.

　　 Even though Gnar is not easy to learn at all, he only knows to run around and play, but at least there is no problem with communication.

　　 Even when his head is relatively calm, he can say a few human words, not always the way he is now, only knowing that his mouth is full of filthy curses.

In fact, the language of the entire Rune Continent is not so different that you will not understand it. After all, everyone is essentially Ionian, and the people of Valoran Continent and Shurima Continent are also "the land of the first birth." The descendants of the migrants,

　　 Despite thousands of years of evolution and many wars that have destroyed almost all civilizations, with the exception of some slang, the language differences in most regions are just like the dialects of different places.

　　 "I see, let's go, take me to see the mage."

Reid smiled and soothed Gnar. Seeing that he who was wronged by this child has almost scolded the eighteenth generation ancestors of the mage, that is, the mage doesn't understand him at all, otherwise he will definitely fight. The more ruthless.

　　 "Nargada!"

　　Nar shouted loudly, and his mood gradually became happy. He thought that Reid could help him out and beat the ugly wizard for him.

　　 Reid and Gnar passed through the portal through the doorway and appeared in the Freljord in the icy and snowy area in a flash.

This land and Shurima are two extremes. Explaining the existence of Shurima with the Freljord is a very laborious thing, because you don’t know how to explain it to someone who has only experienced winter. Desert, how can I explain sand to someone who has only seen snow.

　　 Of course, and vice versa.

The soil in Shurima is hot dust. No one knows what snow is there. The sun slaps on the ground without mercy. Even rain is rare. The land of Shurima and the people of Shurima are smashing it day by day. Longing for rain.

However, Freljord has been shrouded in merciless ice over the years. Except for frost and snow, there is ice, and it is hard to find anything on the frozen ground. However, Reid knew that this was a different kind of sight. , Just never go back.

　　 "Where is that mage?"

　　 Amidst the wind and snow, Reid asked Gnar that the weather was very unfriendly to the Yordle.

　　 Because of the heavy snow like feathers, it will soon pile up on the frozen ground, and it won’t take long for the height of the snow to exceed the heights of Reid and Gnar.

　　 "Buda!"

　　Nar looked a little irritable, because before he went through the portal to Bandel City to find Reid, that bastard, ugly mage was waiting for him here.

　　 But now the figure of that guy has disappeared here. The blizzard has buried all the traces. Even an excellent hunter like Gnar cannot track prey in such extreme weather and environment.

　　 It was late at this time, and the blizzard seemed to have no intention of stopping. Reid moved to return to Bandar City first, and waited until the weather here was normal before coming back.

　　 "Nagarida!"

　　 But Gnar stopped him. The excited yellow-orange yodel said he had a place to escape the snowstorm, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com let Reid follow him, and he will be there soon.

　　 "Then go quickly, the spirit of the wind will open the way for us."

　　Since Gnar insisted on doing this, Reid did not have to return to Bandel City. The manic wind spirit was appeased by Reid, and the blizzard gradually stopped around him, as if he had produced a strange position.

　　 No matter where the wind is blowing and the snow is flying outside the position, Reid's whole body is quiet as if he is in another dimension.

　　Naar yelled very happily. He was complimenting Reid for his greatness. He was afraid of the blizzard that he could only avoid. He didn't even dare to approach Reid.

Under Gnar’s leadership, Reid and he quickly came to a cave. This cave was very deep. Obviously it was a good place to escape the blizzard. From the innocent murals in this cave, you can It can be seen that this must be where Gnar often stays.

　　Naer trot with smoke and ran to the pyre in the cave. He picked up the stone and lit the pyre very skillfully, and the fire suddenly filled the cave.

　　 At this time, the sky outside has completely darkened, and the roar of the violent wind is mixed with the sound of manic thunder.

　　 The blizzard weather seems to be not enough. Kuang Lei seems to be coming to join in the fun. I don’t know, I thought it was the two demigods Anivia and Volibear.

　　 Reid looked at Gnar's painting in the cave, it was before Freljord had become like this.

In the painting, Gnar and his snowman friends are playing together. Although Gnar’s paintings are really abstract, Reed can barely recognize the content of his paintings. These paintings also evoke Reed’s thoughts about the past. Memories.