Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

‘You can do it, Sejuani, don’t be afraid, you are strong, and the ice bloodline will never be defeated! ’ Sejuani took a deep breath, and her muscles unconsciously tightened in the cold trembling, “Yes, I can do it!”

Sejuani’s five trembling fingers gently grasped the True Ice Short Halberd under her will.

Frozen to the heart.

This kind of cold feeling that Sejuani had never experienced before was experienced by her at this moment.

Sejuani felt that what she was holding was not a weapon, but a violent blizzard, and in the tornado of the blizzard, there were also sharp ice blades that could scratch people.

Was it a stinging pain like scratching the skin?

No, Sejuani only felt the numbness brought by the True Ice, and her arms were instantly numb as if they were frozen.

The white skin on Sejuani’s arm began to reveal a blue luster, and the ice-blue mist was still spreading towards her upper body.

Every winter in Freljord is freezing cold, or indeed freezing many people to death.

But Sejuani never felt the cold here, at most it was slightly lower than the cool temperature.

But at this moment, Sejuani really felt the winter as cold as death.

"I can hold on! I will conquer the True Ice!"

In order to strengthen her confidence, Sejuani still held the True Ice Halberd and refused to let go. She shouted loudly to prove her determination.

Willpower can indeed temporarily control the body to do something impossible.

Until a big hand slapped hard at this moment, the big hand slapped Sejuani's right hand holding the True Ice Halberd, and then took the halberd from her hand.

The hideousness and struggle on Sejuani's face also solidified at this moment. The moment she let go of the True Ice, Sejuani suddenly knelt on the ground and gasped.

Somehow, Sejuani was sweating profusely, and the sweat even condensed into ice beads on her forehead. She immediately suppressed her inner fear.

The residual power of the True Ice on Sejuani's right arm was strong enough to freeze an ordinary person instantly, but the ice blood made Sejuani kneel on one knee to relax for a while, and then her arm returned to its original color.

Looking at the True Ice Short Spear that Xi Jian had taken away, Sejuani immediately asked in a puzzled tone after recovering: "Grandma, you are... I can do it, I have lifted it up... I won't let you down."

"Obviously, you are not ready yet, but, Sejuani, you still let me see your firm heart in the pursuit of power! I am not disappointed, but you are still too young!" Xi Jian gently reached out and rubbed Sejuani's hair, without any blame in her tone.

Xi Jian held the True Ice weapon in her hand, she threw it casually into the air and tossed it, and then solemnly picked up the pair of weapons again and put them away.

"Little, you always think I'm little... But I'm an adult. Didn't you hate to hear your elder brother say I was still young? Now even Jincheng no longer says I'm young!" Sejuani had a complicated expression and was extremely angry. She still felt that she could hold the True Ice weapon.

"It's different! It's completely different!" Xijian answered loudly.

"What's different! I've become very strong." Sejuani asked loudly and unconvinced. The stubborn character may be inherited from one generation to another. Sejuani is as stubborn as her mother and grandmother. She must raise the True Ice weapon this time.

Of course, there is another reason.

Because of Sejuani's character that can't hide things, she has repeatedly made a bold statement in front of Jincheng that she must raise the True Ice weapon before she came to Xijian to ask for the True Ice weapon.

Sejuani doesn't believe that she can't hold the True Ice weapon.

She defeated several Iceborn warriors holding True Ice weapons in the tribe with a saber and heavy armor.

After all, those burly male and female warriors in Freljord will not hold back just because she is the daughter of the War Mother.

Doesn't this prove her excellence and strength?

Looking at Sejuani's almost self-centered attitude, Xijian couldn't help but think of herself in the past. She explained to Sejuani with her experience:

"True Ice! It is completely different from other trials. I can protect you in other trials, but if something goes wrong when you use True Ice weapons for the first time, do you know how big the risk is?

Just like the failure of my previous robbery! I was able to come back alive because of Anivia's blessing..."

"But... Grandma, I have grown up. If the eagles of the North want to soar in the sky, they can't still hide in the wings of the eagle!

Why can't you believe me, believe me even once, Grandma...Mother~ I don't need protection!" Sejuani was unwilling to use words to impress Xijian.

She was extremely eager for this power that belonged to the Iceborn. True Ice was undoubtedly the best gift that Freljord gave to them, the Iceborn.

But facing Sejuani's pleading, Xijian remained unmoved.

Xijian's face showed wisdom that the tyrant did not have. After putting away the box of True Ice weapons, she turned to look at Sejuani and continued to warn:

"Sejuani, do you know? People's various aspects will divide them into different levels!

That's the truth.

Rich people always exploit and oppress the poor.

And powerful people can use the power in their hands to make the rich bend and crawl.

Powerful people can take whatever they want from the first three!

Not only Freljord, but also the Valoran continent under our feet, and even the entire Runeland, is like this.

Sejuani! My dear granddaughter, how can I stop my granddaughter from wanting to be powerful?

You are my pride, and you are destined to raise the True Ice Weapon.

Wait a little longer, next year, wait another year, wait until next summer, you can try to raise the True Ice Weapon again. "

Tough people and tough people are destined to have no good results.

It's like a long sword and a long sword encounter each other, destined to be tit-for-tat.

A long sword can only be combined with a soft and tolerant scabbard to form a pair that complements each other.

Xi Jian's gentle advice at this time is something Sejuani had never experienced when she was a child.

Therefore, after being persuaded by Xi Jian in such a heartfelt way, Sejuani, who was stubborn and as stubborn as a stone, began to nod softly, indicating that she accepted the persuasion.

Personal dignity still made Sejuani confidently add:

"Okay... okay, then I will wait another year. In fact, I can really do it, grandma, I just felt it calling me. It has just surrendered to me! ”

“Okay! Okay! I believe you! Wait until next year, you will definitely be able to do it..." Xijian smiled and obeyed Sejuani's words.

Xijian's attitude would have been impossible in the past. After all, a weak war mother could not protect the tribe, which would make people feel weak.

In the chat between the grandparents and grandchildren.

The old grandmother used her warm big hand to hold Sejuani's palm that was frozen red, trying to warm Sejuani's hand with the temperature of her palm.

Sejuani was also embarrassed by this warm gesture. She really wanted to scold why the powerful grandmother was so weak now, and how she began to become the same as Jincheng.

But inexplicably, Sejuani began to accept her grandmother's belated tenderness.

Sejuani suddenly had an idea in her heart, 'Maybe it's not bad to be a war mother... What a head, she took the position of war mother left by her grandmother!'

Xijian was still asking Sejuani various questions.

Until the old grandmother began to ask about the life between Sejuani and Jincheng with a smile, after all, Sejuani was born As long as you are not blind, you can see the relationship between them.

It is an obvious relationship.

What kind of entertainment facilities can there be in this rotten place of Freljord? At most, you can play a card game representing Freljord, which is not very entertaining.

After all, there are no other entertainment facilities here for two people to hide in a boring tent and play for most of the day.

Sejuani showed strong generosity and strong initiative in front of Jincheng.

But when a third party asked her about that topic, even if the person asking was the grandmother, Sejuani, as a novice maiden, felt particularly shy and answered stumblingly.

The experienced Xi Jianque still asked relentlessly.

It was not until the grandmother easily judged from Sejuani's naive answer that Jincheng had no problem with fertility that Xi Jian smiled and interrupted the topic.

In the tribal customs of Freljord, many things can be forgiven, but infertility is a serious offense that cannot be tolerated.