My horse, Steelmane, is the largest Juvasque boar known to date... Humph!
——Sejuani "Our Tribe Has Power"
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When he woke up early the next morning, Aslan finally understood the characteristics of the Freljord's "Iceborn War Mother".
Yes, features.
Tonya hardly knew she was tired, as if she were hunting. If the conditions were sufficient, Aslan felt that she could just stay in the campsite with him and fight for two or three days. It would not be a problem at all.
But for Aslan, he felt a little sore in his back. His physical fitness was not as good as that of Tonya, a war priest. When he sat up, he saw her sapphire-like eyes looking directly at him.
He just had the words "I want more" written on his face.
"The things here are over, it's time to go back to the south, my dear Tonya!"
As soon as she heard Aslan say this, the expectation and desire on Tonya's face disappeared. After she pursed her lips, a faint blue light lit up on her hand.
As she chanted the incantation, a faint blue light followed her palm and placed it on Aslan's lower back. Gradually, Aslan felt that he had regained some strength.
"You have just fused the seeds of Zhenbing, and your physical quality still needs to be strengthened. If you are too weak, it will not be conducive to the Witch Queen's future tasks."
After saying that, Tonya stood up and took out a scroll from the skin bag on the back of the madclaw beast, and then she lay naked on Aslan's chest and started writing and drawing.
"There are many secret formulas in the ice blood vault of the Holy Castle in the north. I happened to find some before I came here. Using the power of original shamanic spells and Valhalla runes, you can use rituals to strengthen your physical fitness."
Aslan lay flat on his back, quietly waiting for Tonya to finish outlining the runes.
"The blood of the Frost Snake, the heart of the Winter Troll, the black ice of the Witch Queen, a large cluster of dragon stalks, plus 100% love from Tonya, this is the best strengthening secret medicine. Through the ritual,
This will make your body stronger."
Each of these three things can be understood by Aslan, but when they are combined together, he is somewhat unclear about the functions of these materials.
"Is this really useful?"
Freljord's shamanic spells were too crude and simple, but the effect was as barbaric as expected at first. He looked at Tonya and asked with some confusion.
"Of course, our priests use this method to strengthen their physical fitness, but these materials may be the most suitable way for you to strengthen at the moment."
After taking the blood oath, Aslan felt that Tonya had a little more popularity.
She was like a puppet before, or rather she was like last night, with a cold demeanor, and there was almost no unnecessary expression on her face.
But after making a blood oath with herself, she seemed to feel more energetic and had a more agile aura.
"I know the heart of the winter troll and the black ice, but what are the dragon stalks and frost snakes you are talking about?"
As his hand gently drew circles on Tonya's back, Aslan had a taboo suspicion in his heart, but at the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart.
"What are these frost snakes and dragons?"
"The Frost Snake is a monster from the Locke Law Soldier Icefield, and the Dragon Juice is a kind of herb from a special tribe. This herb can make people fall into a certain violent state without losing their mind. The more they fall into the blood-rushing frenzy,
In this state, your body's recovery and self-healing speed will be faster, but it will consume the body's potential."
Speaking of this, Tonya looked at Aslan, "You only need to find any three of the above, and you can use the ritual to strengthen your resilience and endurance. You know, these two powers are extremely important for men!"
"It is very important," Aslan understood. He nodded. He probably already knew what Tonya was talking about and thought about it a little bit.
The Frost Snake should be in Lokfar, in the area where Olaf lives, and the description of Dragon Gou probably combines the characteristics of the Barbarian King very well.
perhaps?
As for the bit of love mentioned later, it was probably added by Tonya herself, and it contained a strong color of the unlicensed witch doctor’s personal freedom.
"It seems you already have a plan, Tonya?"
Aslan looked at Tonya's reaction while speaking, trying to discern some information through her micro-expressions, but he didn't see anything.
"Yes, let's go around in a big circle here. You don't need to find all the materials you need, just three of them."
Tony didn't care about the beauty she was leaking. She looked at Aslan with an inexplicable taste in her blue eyes, "Let's walk around together and take a look at the scenery of Freljord. At the same time, we also think about it."
Let’s talk about spreading faith, do you have any plans for this?”
"Let's start with Winter's Claw, make a semicircle around the Freljord, and then return to Noxus."
"I listen to you, my blood oath."
Tonya held Aslan's face and sucked it hard a few times, then reluctantly left him. The two packed up the campsite and walked northwest in the wind and snow according to the map.
The further to the northwest, the more mountains and ridges appear, and the rolling white mountains divide the vast icy plains of the Freljord.
The snow-covered fertile land in the southern plains is vast, with thousands of large and small villages and nomadic settlements radiating outward from the Avarosa tribe.
In the northwest, where the Winter Claws are raised, the mountains in the north reach into the clouds, and the ice and snow in the mountains do not melt all year round. The harsh environment here also tests the hearts and will of the Winter Claws tribe.
The process of going down the mountain is far more difficult than the process of climbing the mountain. Fortunately, Tonya has a six-clawed wild claw beast, so walking on the mountain road is not difficult. The two of them are iceborn, so the coldness of Freljord is actually not that difficult.
It didn't have much impact.
In half a month, Aslan and Tonya have walked around the mountains and found some materials for evolution.
Traveling through the snowfield, the all-white scenery made him feel a little tired. However, Tonya was as excited as if she were going out for the first time, which was completely different from the deserted look Aslan had when he first saw her.
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This made some of the doubts in his heart slowly dissipate.
After descending from the snowy mountain, Tonya, who was sitting on the back of the Wild Claw beast, suddenly felt her mount begin to lower its head and sniff the ground.
"Aslan, I think we have found a trace of the human race."
Tonya jumped down and landed on the snow with a thud. She stretched out her hand to carefully identify the traces on the ground. "At least a team of more than dozens of furnace owners passed by here. Judging from the size of the footprints, they still carried goods."
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Tonya pointed to the huge hoof print on the ground, "It was trampled on such solid snow that it could penetrate three inches into the ground. The diameter of the footprint is far more than three inches, which shows that it was stepped by a huge Juvask wild boar.
There are traces of it, and the weight of the warrior on it is definitely not light, and it must be covered with armor."
"Juvask wild boar?" Aslan also jumped off the Crazy Claw and walked to Tonya's side, looking at the marks she pointed at.
"As far as I know, in the Freljord, there seems to be only one tribe of people with such a large Juvask wild boar?"
Tonya nodded, "Yes, it's the Claw of Winter!"
After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and stretched out her hand again to use the shaman's power to sense, "They passed by here for less than an hour, and there were nearly a hundred people. Judging from the footprints around them, there were also many large war beasts... such a large team.
It looks like they are migrating, but this is not the time to migrate."
She was a little confused, "Although Winter's Claw hunts every year, it is obviously not a hunting gathering now, and there is no blood stain on such heavy footprints, which shows that the warriors have a lot of things on them, and the battle may be one-sided.
"
Aslan looked at her, "No matter what it is, find them first."
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