Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

(I didn’t want to post the previous chapter I wrote last night. I thought I would revise it after I woke up, but I ended up posting it half asleep and half awake! I hurried to revise it today. It’s so annoying.)

“Xijian!”

After Xijian appeared riding a war pig, the North Wind Warmother Vikker gradually calmed down.

She stared at Xijian.

“Vikker! I’m here! To defeat you!” Xijian stood out from the crowd and said coldly on his mount.

Almost all the people of the Winter Claw behind Xijian, whether they were warm-blooded warriors wearing cold clothes and leather armor, or brave ice warriors, even beast walkers and shamans, cheered and roared for the Winter Claw’s Warm Mother.

Xijian’s status and reputation in the Winter Claw had reached its peak at this time.

The relativity of responsibility and rights!

The greater the responsibility, the greater the rights! No one can enjoy rights without taking responsibility.

The responsibility of the war mother is to lead everyone in the tribe to eat and wear warm clothes, and to protect the tribe.

Everyone in the Winter Claw knows that their war mother is really unique. She can take out a lot of supplies at almost any time, just like a god!

Therefore, the responsibility she shoulders is transformed into power and support in Xi Jian.

Xi Jian leads the tribe to survive! Can lead us to survive better! Every powerful warrior with such cognition is convinced by Xi Jian, the war mother.

Even the warriors who joined the Winter Claw later.

There are even shamans who inserted their totem poles on the ice and snow, and then slapped the poles hard, making a muffled sound similar to slapping thunder drums to strengthen their momentum.

The spirit of the whole tribe, like a tidal wave, covers the looters from behind Xi Jian.

The brutal looters will be afraid of this situation.

Even the powerful Iceborn who was fighting with Vikol, Treading Ice, saw the War Mother coming, and drove her mount forward very obediently, picked up the fallen ice axe, and then handed it back to her War Mother.

Xijian held two axes, and she didn't even ask Vikol why he came to plunder the Claw of Winter.

If she asked, Xijian could actually guess the answer. It was nothing more than survival. Everyone in Freljord, their principle of action is nothing more than the simplest "survival".

What's more, the Freljord people, no need to say more, show their true colors with their hands and feet!

"Fight!" Xijian said loudly and concisely.

Vikol didn't reply, but grinned and drove the Enuk giant bull to charge.

The War Mothers of the two tribes rushed towards their opponents like two storms.

The battle between the Iceborn and the Iceborn was already at the extraordinary stage. The power of the True Ice turned the snowy ground into a space with interlaced vertical icicles.

Then the icicles were smashed at will.

Even Jincheng, who could not see the battlefield clearly from a distance, could not help but sigh in disbelief.

As for worrying about who was in the upper hand and who was in an absolute advantage, Jincheng could still see.

Still strong at old age? No, no, no, in Freljord, which is considered to be an early adult, Xijian, as a grandmother, is still a long way from forty.

In the previous life, this was called a young woman... cough cough cough!

"Wow! Grandma is so awesome~" The little girl hugged Jincheng's arm and cheered excitedly, as if she was looking at her future self.

"And everyone... everyone loves grandma! Grandma is so awesome, the mother of war, the mother of war!" This time, little Sejuani's admiration for her grandmother obviously rose again.

"Hmm?" Jin Cheng couldn't help but frowned upon hearing that, and turned to look at the blonde girl with stars in her eyes.

He could clearly see that the intimacy of little Sejuani was still at 90 without any change.

What? My brother rushed out so bravely from hiding under the bed, and used words so wisely to deal with the strong enemy, did you really not see it, sister?

Or are you still the simple-minded Sejuani, and look down on wisdom? Ah? Do you just like the reckless look of Xi Jian?

Now, Jin Cheng had no interest in even watching the fierce battle.

"Little Sejuani! I think you should understand a little bit!" After thinking for a moment, Jin Cheng prepared to use words to clarify the situation for Sejuani.

"What?" The little girl turned her head and looked at Jin Cheng blankly after hearing that.

Jin Cheng pointed at the warriors of the Winter Claw and said to the little girl:

"Grandmother is respected by so many people and can control such powerful warriors of the Winter Claw. It's not because of her!

If she relied on her, she couldn't support so many people, and she couldn't be respected by everyone!

Not to mention such a big tribe.

Sister, tell me, what is the most important thing to you in your daily life! What am I asking about?"What is the most important thing?"

Jincheng began to persuade her and change the concept.

After all, in the Freljord where the strong prey on the weak, without the strongest military force, it is impossible to suppress the evil spirits of a tribe. Xijian's military power is still quite high.

"Ah! Oh! What is the most important thing!" Little Sejuani's simple mind was confused by Jincheng. The little girl thought for a moment and thought about her yesterday and the past.

"Snow rabbit meat! Broth! And... sugar! Fruit! Pancake! Sweet potato! And, and..." Sejuani stretched out her hands and counted one finger at a time.

Seeing that the little girl still had the urge to continue talking foolishly, Jincheng interrupted her and concluded: "In other words, food, right?"

The little girl was slightly stunned, thought for a few seconds, clenched her fists and nodded vigorously: "Food! ”

Although the ice bloodline is extremely powerful, it can even fight for seven days and seven nights without sleep, and even without food or water, and even severe cold will not let them fall.

However, as an iceborn, little Sejuani is still a child. The child is still growing and gets hungry very quickly. Therefore, it is not wrong to say that everything she has is food. She is just afraid of hunger.

"Then tell me, where does grandma's large amount of food come from? Little Sejuani, you should have seen it!" Jincheng did not take the initiative to give an answer, but instead induced the little girl to find the answer herself.

When little Sejuani heard this, her beautiful eyes suddenly flashed with wisdom. She learned to think:

"It's the eldest brother! The shaman brother Ka, who was favored by Ornn, came from Piltover and Ornn's big jar! It's the eldest brother who is so powerful!"

"Oh! Little Sejuani is so smart, worthy of being my sister!" Jincheng immediately applauded Sejuani's wisdom.

"So, who is the one who really makes the Winter Claw so powerful? Many people are Iceborn, but it seems that only my brother is favored by Ornn!" Jincheng asked again.

"It's my eldest brother! My eldest brother made the Winter Claw even stronger!" Little Sejuani learned to answer quickly.

"Hmm! Let's watch the battle. Grandma seems to be winning." Jincheng did not answer the little girl's words, but nodded with satisfaction. However, the [+1] rising above the cute little girl made him feel a little proud.

Grandma said she was going south, when can I see little Ashe?

"Hmm!" The little girl nodded obediently.

But Jincheng did not expect that his "education" made the three-year-old girl silently identify him as her own!

"Bang! "On the battlefield, Xi Jian showed no mercy, swung her battle axe, suppressed, and instantly killed the North Wind War Mother Vikor who was suppressed by her.

Even if Vikor, who was chopped by the battle axe, did not die, the powerful power of the True Ice would kill her.

What's more, Xi Jian added another flying axe.

"Kill them all! No one will be spared!" After Xi Jian beheaded Vikor, she suddenly roared.

The ferocious "wolves" of the Winter Claw also moved immediately after hearing the sound.

What followed was no longer a battle, but a massacre.

Seeing this, Jin Cheng was horrified and dragged Sejuani back. Sometimes he really couldn't understand Xi Jian's thoughts. You know, she used to let other tribes merge into the Winter Claw.

The boy couldn't help but pull the little girl and ran while cursing loudly:

"Damn it! What the hell is going on now? Didn't that guy say he would lead the tribe to surrender? Obviously, she is also an elite warrior. What on earth does Xi Jian want to do..."

Little Se Zhuangni also tried to pretend to be thinking.