"The future of the twin cities is already promising. Zaun has begun to rebuild. A bright future is waiting for them."

Lin Luo took a deep breath.

He turned around and walked resolutely towards Hex's flying door.

Yes, the future of Twin Cities is now clear.

But Lin Luo's own future still needs him to create it with his hands.

He must be like an arrow that never stops burning with the fire of faith.

Everything that goes by.

This is just the beginning.

…

"Sir, Congressman! Where are you going?"

When Lin Luo arrived at the Hex Flying Gate teleportation point, the guard in charge of the teleportation point immediately held his head high and saluted Lin Luo respectfully.

Now that Lin Luo's status is too noble, his reputation in the twin cities has reached its peak.

"I want to go to the far north, the Freljord Icefields!"

Lin Luo said to the guard.

The latter was stunned for a moment, then showed a nervous expression:

"Sir, Congressman, this is not good! It is a very dangerous place, and few adventurers can survive in that frosty land!"

Yes, who in this world doesn't know the dangers of the Freljord?

That place is permanently frosted and snows all year round. The cold climate makes it impossible for ordinary people to set foot there. Snowstorms and avalanches often occur due to climate reasons. Food there is very scarce, and it can be said to be a barren land.

If you think about it carefully, even a war-loving warlord like Noxus is unwilling to set foot there, which shows how harsh the conditions there are.

"I know, I want to go to Freljord."

Lin Luo said it again calmly.

The guard swallowed his saliva and turned a little pale.

Of course he didn't want the distinguished congressman to go to that place alone, and he wanted to persuade him.

"Don't persuade me, this is my decision,"

Lin Luo smiled and patted his shoulder:

"I'm going to the Freljord!"

…

…………

The light track of Hex's Flying Gate is like an aurora streaking across the sky.

The Freljord, which is thousands of miles away, spans endless space in just a moment.

[Tip: You took the Hex Flying Gate and came to the ‘Capital of Demacia’. 】

Lin Luo opened his eyes and found that he and Silas had appeared in the capital of Demacia.

"It seems we can only go here... Freljord's terrain is so dangerous that even Piltover's Flying Gate can't touch it. You can only go to that place by yourself."

Lin Luo was not surprised, he had learned about it before.

Although Hexgate claims to have the ability to teleport the entire Runeterra, Piltover is actually exaggerating.

Many areas involving the power of ancient myths cannot be reached directly. For example, the Freljord Icefields at this time, the distant Mount Targon, and the Shadow Island in the Eastern Sea are all inaccessible places.

"It seems we can only slowly climb over the snowy mountain."

Lin Luo returned to the familiar capital and found that there had been some changes here. The biggest change was that the cold and solemn atmosphere disappeared. Magical elements began to fluctuate here, and no one would reject it anymore.

Many new players who have just reached level 20 are still doing quest upgrades here.

Most of them entered the game late, and some are particularly Buddhist players who upgrade very slowly.

But these people all know Lin Luo. We can't even say they know him, they simply remember him, because this is Demacia.

Lin Luo is the player who changed Demacia in the first place. There are even legends and stories about Lin Luo in the tasks played by players here. It is really difficult for them not to know about it.

Someone saw Lin Luo's figure appearing after the world teleportation crystal in Xiongdu flashed.

The level 40 mark on his head, as well as the familiar black cloak and sharp temperament, are simply unforgettable.

"Dig! Look!!"

"It's the boss! Go and take a photo with the boss!!"

"Boss, there is no pendant on the leg, I am so obedient!!"

Lin Luo was startled by these enthusiastic new players and immediately realized that his current reputation was very exaggerated and he had to keep a low profile.

He quickly summoned the three-headed hell dog and flew towards the outskirts of the capital with Silas.

The direction he was heading towards was Freljord due north!

"Wait a minute, Lin!"

Silas' voice suddenly became serious:

"You can't cross the vast snow-capped mountains with flying mounts, you can only walk, otherwise you will encounter terrible things!"

Lin Luo was stunned for a moment:

"How to say?"

Silas frowned, as if thinking about how to speak.

Soon he explained:

"Before that, I would like to ask, do you know anything about the Freljord area?"

Lin Luo said:

"Of course I have, but I don't think I know as much as you do. Why don't you explain it to me in detail?"

Silas nodded:

"That's exactly what I mean. Freljord is an ancient and vast place. It is the place where the ancient gods sleep, and it is also a place with a long and profound history. This ice and snow world really has demigods. It is said that the entire world has demigods.

Ancient ice fields have souls, so you have to respect them."

Silas said in a serious tone:

"In the ancient knowledge of the Freljord, the Snowy Mountains are a natural barrier that separates the Freljord and Demacia. This brings peace to the two regions, and it will not allow anyone to easily cross the barrier.

Snowy mountains, especially in the form of flying, those demigods will consider this a provocation and will send endless trouble to you."

Lin Luo suddenly realized:

"So we can only climb mountains and ridges ourselves?"

Silas shook his head:

"That's not true. Freljord is directly north of Demacia. Demacia has a west coast, and so does Freljord. It's just that Demacia's harbor is a warm sandy beach, while Freljord's harbor is

Endless Frozen Harbor, if anyone can cross that glacier, they can also enter the Freljord."

But Silas added:

"But there are not many people like this in the whole of Demacia. You must have legendary power to withstand the extreme cold alone. I am not good at water, so it is better to take the mountain road."

Lin Luo gradually understood.

In other words, there is an endless chasm between Freljord and Demacia.

Either cross the glacier or climb over the snow-capped mountains.

Only these two methods can pass between each other. If you try to use the power of flight to cross, you will be stared at by the Freljord demigods, and even angry.

"I see."

Lin Luo came to the foot of the Snow Mountain and started hiking with Silas.

This stretch of snow-capped mountains can be regarded as the dividing line between Freljord and Demacia. The further north he trekked, the more Lin Luo felt a chill coming to his face, creeping in through the gaps in his clothes and trouser legs, letting him

I couldn't help shivering and exhaled a breath of hot breath.

"It's so cold in this place. This is at the foot of the Snowy Mountains... How cold will it really be when we get to the Freljord Icefield behind the snowy mountains?"

Lin Luo quickly opened the game settings and took a look and found that the character's feeling attribute and pain level had nothing to do with each other.

To be precise, cold is not a painful feeling.

So this feeling is uncontrollable.

There are only two ways to get rid of the cold. The first is to leave here so that you don't feel the cold anymore; the second is to get a powerful heating tool, which can also get rid of the cold.

"Haha, it seems that your cold tolerance is not strong."

Silas gave him a joking look:
To be continued...