Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

"Listen, my sister, I am a sharp spear! I am a sharp axe!"

"...I am Blizzard...I am Lightning!"

"My dear sister! This is not enough for you!"

"...I am Glenna!"

"Destiny has chosen me!"

The battle between the two Iceborns broke out in the next second.

Ice and snow! Strength and skills! All burst out in the True Ice weapons of Heilno and Glenna.

Almost at the moment of the battle, Heilno was suppressed by Glenna.

Unlike the silent Heilno, Glenna attacked and roared at the same time.

This is not a lip service. The War Mother represents the sharpest spear of the tribe! She must always inspire the tribe.

Glenna whistled the names of the wind, snow and the North. Her ice spear and axe cut out a cold wind that was sharper than a blade.

Heilno defended silently, and then swung his sword to attack.

The sword, axe and spear clashed fiercely, carrying the power of the two Iceborns.

Even both sides of the battle were attacked by the power of Zhenbing.

A lot of frost had appeared on their clothes and armor.

Until Glenna turned into a blizzard with infinite power, and the blizzard swallowed Heilnuo... The blizzard was so powerful that it could swallow everything!

Until the two people fighting, one standing and the other lying, one horizontal and one vertical, the winner was already decided.

In the crowd, those who supported Glenna had already cheered.

"Aunt!" Ashe, who was standing aside, had long been eager to rush into the battlefield, but was stopped by her sworn fathers.

Finally, when Glenna returned with a full victory, Ashe rushed into the battlefield and hugged her aunt Heilnuo who had fallen to the ground.

Ashe hugged this once strong woman, her face was pale and her breath was weak...

Auntie didn't die! This made Ashe relieved, because based on her understanding of her mother, her mother would never leave anyone alive.

Heerno challenged his mother, and the challenger's fate...

'It should be that my mother and her blood alliance companions were too anxious to celebrate the victory, so Aunt Heerno survived...'

Ashe couldn't think of any other reason except this. It couldn't be that the cruel mother showed mercy, right?

After all, the war mother is so cruel...

The frost priest of the tribe happened to walk to Ashe at this time.

"Marukolo, is my aunt okay?" Ashe subconsciously raised her head and asked the frost priest.

Marukolo has an upright figure. Ashe regards him as a trustworthy person. The two have known each other since childhood. It's not wrong to say that they are childhood sweethearts, so Ashe trusts him.

Marukolo checked Heerno's condition, and a black mist that looked extremely ominous filled his hand holding the animal bone staff:

"Heerno, she is an Iceborn, she can survive!

But, Ashe, you must let your mother..."

"I know... I know..." Ashe lowered her head, her face full of confusion. She leaned her aunt's head against her soft chest, and then bent down to pick up Princess Heerno. Ashe's movements looked very easy.

Then Ashe carried Heerno towards a dilapidated house until she heard the voice of Glenna swearing to the tribe behind her.

"No objection! Okay, everyone just follow my orders next, I will lead the Avarosa tribe to revive again..."

Ashe just paused, did not look back, and continued to leave.

And Marukolo, who was following Ashe, looked extremely ugly. He turned back and stared at Glenna standing on the high platform, his eyes flickered, and then he turned around and followed Ashe away.

Ashe expressed her complete despair of her mother.

Because of her aunt's failure, the tribe will follow her mother's plan again.

Ashe really hopes that the story of the Throne of Avarosa told by Glenna is true, and the tribe will be glorious again, but Ashe is already an adult!

She is even old enough to find her own powerful blood alliance. She is sensible and no longer naive. At least Ashe said that she would never believe in a fairy tale-like story: the Throne of Avarosa.

She stopped believing these things when she was ten years old. Ashe hugged her aunt and walked into the house. She remembered her childhood friend Sejuani. Sejuani's figure was still clear. Ashe believed that if it was Sejuani, she would definitely believe in Glenna's words.

Of course, Ashe also remembered her other childhood friend, a boy who liked to pretend to be mature.

But unfortunately, Ashe said that her impression of Jincheng was already very vague. It was just that when she recalled it, she could feel that she and him played well together in childhood, but he was very weak and was always bullied by her and Sejuani. Of course, even so, he still liked to laugh..."Malukol, please treat my aunt..." After putting her aunt on the bed, Ashe looked into Malukol's eyes.

The Frost Priest nodded to Ashe, with a very complicated look in his eyes: "Understood, this is my duty!"