Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

"Sejuani! Your clothes fit me well!"

Jincheng quickly wrapped himself in her fur clothes and adjusted his collar. He suddenly found that except for some wrinkles and empty space on his chest and buttocks, he still fit her clothes inexplicably.

It was just a little tight in some places.

And the body temperature and tight feeling still left on the sweater soon made Jincheng, who had been frozen for a while, moan comfortably. That was the resistance of warm-blooded people to the cold.

Jincheng was shouting at a big tree.

Obviously, the person hiding behind the big tree was the one he was shouting to.

"Hmm..." Sejuani was leaning against a cedar. She didn't have time to answer Jincheng's words. She was still trying to wear heavy armor.

Sejuani liked to wear heavy armor because wearing heavy armor could give her a sense of fullness and a heavy feeling like the earth when a lot of weight was pressed on her body.

It was a sense of security that made Sejuani feel at ease during the battle.

Sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood, so even if it is troublesome and laborious to wear heavy armor, once there is something to wear armor, Sejuani's strong strength will always make her prefer heavy armor.

"Okay, let me help you!" Jincheng seemed to see Sejuani's dilemma and hurriedly wanted to step forward to help Sejuani put on heavy armor.

"Okay, no need to come, I don't need it, I can do it alone!" Sejuani stubbornly still prepared to solve the problem by herself.

Obviously, she took it off quite neatly just now. Sejuani didn't understand why it was so difficult for her to put on heavy armor again. Obviously, she could put on this heavy armor steadily at ordinary times.

But the weakness of her arm and the occasional tingling pain told her the answer.

"It seems that the arm is really injured!" Jincheng confirmed this from the other party's previous actions. He pursed his lips and didn't know what to say. Jincheng actually understood Sejuani's feelings very well.

When he was a child, Jincheng was also unacceptable to some of the customs in the Freljord region that were against the Tiangang, and even struggled with the shame of being defeated by his younger sister many times.

Jincheng was silent. He thought about what he should say for a while to make the stubborn guy accept it happily.

Thinking is a kind of ability, and those words that are said without thinking are often annoying words.

Jincheng usually speaks with his brain.

"Okay, Sejuani, don't use your stubbornness on this! I remember you were not like this when you were a child!

As for now, please, didn't you say it? I beat you, and I will become your only blood ally, and I am the person you trust most under the oath of thicker than water.

Glenna, Xijian... They will entrust their blood allies with extremely important tasks, and even trust them with their backs.

Therefore, Sejuani, as your only blood ally in the future, shouldn't you rely on me more?"

After Jincheng finished speaking, no sound came from behind the tree.

But Jincheng walked forward without waiting for Sejuani to answer. He knew very well that with the stubborn girl's character, she would never be embarrassed to say that she accepted his help and rejected his previous intention.

"If you don't say anything, then it's considered that you agree, then I will come to help you!"

Jincheng really wanted to help Sejuani put on the heavy armor, without any evil thoughts.

Although Jincheng once yearned for an improper field battle.

But I'm afraid that in the cold and freezing place of Freljord, Jincheng, who does not have ice blood, will never be able to fulfill his dream.

Because even if he supports it psychologically, Jincheng's body will say "no" to him.

The real heart is willing but the strength is insufficient!

Like all the clothes in Freljord, Sejuani's heavy armor has a lot of fur on the inside to keep warm, so that people will not feel cold or uncomfortable when wearing it directly.

...

"... Respected Warmother Kojiya, I swear, I predicted that this winter will definitely be the coldest winter in history!

The cold north wind of the Howling Abyss will blow across the entire Freljord, all things will be dormant, and our food will be extremely scarce.

So please be prepared, many of our compatriots will not survive the winter!"

In the tent that served as the meeting hall, the old shaman with skin like tree bark on his face leaned on a cane and said to Kojiya, who was sitting at the head seat, with a mysterious look on his face.

The old shaman's solemn oath and firm words made everyone who heard it frown.

In this tent, there were several big figures in Freljord! The captains of the major hunting teams, several leaders of the raiders, and representatives of ordinary civilians.

The new Warmother Kojiya of the Winter Claw tribe sat at the head of the seat.High up, she listened to the shaman's words with a serious and majestic face, and expressed her trust in the old shaman's prophecy.

Then the new war mother swept over the powerful warriors under her command with a scrutinizing attitude.

"Did you hear it? The most terrible winter in history is coming soon. Time is running out, and we must prepare for a rainy day.

Before the winter comes, our tribe must be able to collect enough food to survive the winter! We have to hunt, plunder and work..." As she spoke, Xi Jian began to utter orders one after another.

At least in Gujia's order, every part of the tribe was mentioned, and every member of the Winter Claw tribe had to contribute their strength to the tribe.

From the powerful ice bloodline to the most ordinary warm-blooded ordinary people.

As long as you are a member of the Winter Claw tribe, you have to contribute your strength to the tribe.

Any inappropriateness in the order will be reviewed again.

Even if Gujia is a war mother of a tribe, she cannot issue too outrageous and wrong orders.

Jincheng and Sejuani, who had just returned to the tribe and ran to the meeting hall, were standing in a corner of the house, listening to Kojiya's arrangements for everyone in the tribe.

Jincheng looked at the old shaman's analysis and the sad face with a serious face, but he didn't care about Kojiya's orders.

The latter crossed his arms and laughed disdainfully:

"Puff~".

Although Sejuani's arms were uncomfortable, she just had difficulty exerting strength. She could do some basic things, such as some crafts that didn't require too much strength...

Sejuani, who was wearing heavy armor and completely wrapped up her beautiful figure, came to Jincheng. The two were of similar height so that she could whisper to each other with her chin against each other's shoulders without leaving any trace:

"Hey! Jincheng, that old guy is talking nonsense here again. Please, when will our Winter Claw tribe not be short of food?

Speaking of cold, this is Freljord, it's cold here every day ! Winter is just a little bit colder. Who doesn't know that winter is colder than other times?

This is what Lao Deng said when winter was approaching last year. He also said that it was the coldest winter the year before last. He said the same thing again this year.

In this case, even I can predict that next year will definitely be an extremely cold winter, and the problem of food shortage will be unprecedentedly serious.

Hey! Being a shaman is so easy. Just repeat one sentence. "

Although Sejuani was laughing in Jincheng's ear, she at least knew that she had to lower her voice before saying these words.

"Look at Kojiya! She still trusts that guy. If I become the War Mother of Winter Claw, I will definitely..." Sejuani continued to smile and whispered to Jincheng. She kept belittling Kojiya, who she hated.

Jincheng turned to look at Sejuani who sneered.

He had a completely different mentality from Sejuani.

In this mysterious world, Jincheng took the attitude of believing in anything that was supernatural.

If you don't believe it, at least respect it.

"Hey! What do you think?!" Sejuani was extremely eager to pull Jincheng to the front of slandering Kojiya. Even if she kept failing, she was still happy to slander Kojiya in front of Jincheng.

Jincheng looked at Sejuani and pursed his lips. He vaguely remembered that when Xijian was still a war mother, this old shaman still used the same rhetoric of the coming winter.

But at that time, Sejuani regarded her grandmother Xijian as a hero who saved the tribe.

"You will understand when you become a war mother one day!" Jincheng looked at Sejuani meaningfully.

He didn't know whether this old shaman who had been predicting for the tribe could really predict various crises, but he knew that when a crisis came, he could unite the entire tribe and make all manpower work together under the spur of the crisis.

In the past, even with the help of Jincheng's "magic", Xijian was still frowning every day because of the tribe's affairs. Jincheng often saw Xijian's hair falling off because of worry.

It can be seen that this so-called prophecy is not just a simple wisdom used by the tribal war mother to unite the tribe.

When Sejuani took over the position of the so-called war mother, she knew how difficult it would be to manage this tribe with a population of nearly 10,000 and 5,000 warriors who could fight.