The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

Olaf

After hearing Ashe’s words, the Lokfar warriors became a little confused. Generally, other tribes take the initiative to find another tribe, either for robbery or for war. It is really rare for people like this to ask the other tribe to surrender as soon as they open their mouths.

The leader of the Pharaoh Locke turned around to discuss with the others, and shouted at Ashe: “You claim to be the reincarnation of Avarosa? Do you have proof?”

“This is the proof!” Ai Xi raised the Ice Longbow high, and several ice crystal arrows appeared on the bowstring, Ai Xi shot them high into the sky with all her might.

The ice crystal arrows exploded in the air, scattered into countless ice flowers and fell, spreading all over the coast, beautiful and beautiful.

The crowd behind Ashe burst into cheers, many even knelt on the spot, worshiped Ashe, and shouted the name of Avarosa.

“The acting method that Lothar thought of is really effective.” Ashe thought, “I hope to bluff these Rockfarers. ”

To Ashe’s surprise, the Lokfar fighters didn’t seem to have much reaction.

The leading soldier stretched out his hand to catch a handful of ice crystals scattered from the sky. The ice crystals stayed in his palm for a long time. It was indeed Zhenbing, but the scattered ones were so small that ordinary people would be fine if they touched them.

“Hmm…” The old soldier said to the shaman beside him, “What do you think?”

The shaman looked up at the ice crystals and snowflakes all over the sky: “I have never seen such a powerful True Ice weapon…It’s probably true…”

The veteran groaned for a moment, then said to Ashe: “Ashe Longbow! If we surrender to you, what should we do? If we don’t surrender to you, what should we do?”

Ashe took a step forward and said awe-inspiringly: “Under my command, everyone is equal, there is only distinction of position, there is no distinction between high and low, no matter Iceblood or Furnace, Beast Walker or Fireborn, I will treat everyone equally. Brothers and sisters! Food and shelter will be shared with you!”

Ash paused for a moment, giving the Lockfarer a chance to digest what she said: “If you refuse, I will not attack you either! I hope you can sign a covenant of non-aggression and cooperation with us!”

The old soldier’s heart moved, and Ashe’s promise seemed to be harmless to them: “Do you think she is trustworthy?”

The shaman of Lokfar said in a low voice: “I don’t know if what she said is the truth, but I think it shouldn’t be a lie.”

“What’s the reason?”

“The True Ice Longbow in her hand is indeed a sacred object, and it is impossible for ordinary iceborn to use it. The costumes of the people behind her seem to come from many different tribes, which shows that she really wants to unify many tribes… said indefinite……”

“Maybe what?”

A frenzy flashed in the shaman’s eyes: “Maybe she wants to restore the former glory of Empress Avarosa and unify the Freljord!”

The old soldier gasped: “What should we do?”

“If there is a war, we are naturally not afraid. No matter how strong the Holy Bow is, it will only be used by one person.” The shaman is very confident in the force of the Lokfar warriors, “But even if we defeat them, our trophies are only a few dozen A boat, neither arable land nor hunting grounds, the loss outweighs the gain.”

“Well…” The old soldier agreed with the shaman’s idea, “Invite some people into the village first, and discuss it carefully before making any plans.”

“The best way at the moment.” The shaman affirmed.

After weighing the pros and cons, the veteran put his battle ax back on his waist and walked towards Ashe alone.

With a hearty smile on his face and arms wide open, he showed no hostility: “Welcome! Reincarnation of Avarosa! Ashe Longbow! I am Muthas Axblade, of Lokfar Territory!”

Seeing that the Lokfar people had no intention of going to war, Ashe breathed a sigh of relief. She returned her longbow, walked towards Muthas alone, and hugged him with open arms: “Thank you for willing to put down your arms and talk to me.”

“We Lokfar people are crazy when we fight, but we still make smart choices.” Muthas blinked.

Ashe smiled slightly, and thought to himself, “The Lokfar people are not as difficult to deal with as Lothar said… I saw that he also made mistakes sometimes.”

Thinking of Lothar’s rare mistake, Ashe felt a little happy: “After returning to the ship, if Lothar knew that I had dealt with the Lokfar people so easily, I don’t know what expression he would show.”

“I don’t agree!”

A bold and rough roar broke the tense atmosphere on the coast.

A Lokfar warrior strode towards Ashe and Muthas menacingly with an ax in his hand. His appearance immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, not only because of his voice, but also because of the It was a colossal monster – a huge carcass of sea kukui, so thick that five or six people could hold it in their arms.

“Olaf!” Muthas yelled at the soldier, “Why are you crazy! Go back to the village!”

“I don’t!” The soldier named Olaf threw the sea beetle to the ground, and the whole coast seemed to tremble.

“Who is he?” Ashe looked at this strange Lokfar warrior named Olaf with some trepidation. He had an ordinary appearance and looked about thirty years old. The attire was not much different from other Lokfar warriors, with a horned helmet and two iron battle axes, and the orange beard and hair were mixed together and tied into several braids.

It’s worth noting that Olaf hardly wore any armor, but simple fur clothing. Now in the cold winter, he still exposed a large area of ​​skin, as if he was not afraid of the cold at all.

“Is he an Iceborn? But he doesn’t have a true ice weapon… It seems that he killed the sea monster himself… But this kind of beast usually requires a dozen warriors to fight together…” Ashe speculated Olaf’s identity.

Musas was blown out of his beard and stared at Olaf’s rebuttal: “Did you fucking drink too much mead or ate too many mushrooms! I’m discussing business! If you fucking make trouble again, I’ll cut your beard!”

“I’m not stupid!” Olaf stared at Muthas without flinching. “I’ve seen everything! You want this bitch to enter my village! Ask me about my ax first!”

Musas was so angry that he took out his axe: “Believe it or not, I chopped you down!”

“Come on! Who am I afraid of!” Olaf hit Muthas with his chest.

“Okay! Listen to me first!” Ashe came out to smooth things over.

“Bitch! Shut up!” Olaf cursed.

Ashe’s expression turned cold.

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Locke LawThe peninsula sits on the westernmost side of the Freljord, home to a strange hallucinogenic mushroom. According to legend, in ancient times, under the deployment of Lokfar Shaman, the potion made of hallucinogenic mushrooms can make soldiers fight like crazy and fearless of death. Ordinary people can even rely on this potion to fight against the ice blood ( The premise is that Ice Bloodline does not use True Ice Weapon).

But now this formula has been lost, but directly eating hallucinogenic mushrooms can also trigger a certain degree of berserk effect (it is not recommended to try, the dizziness and vomiting after the effect is over really make people want to die, don’t ask me how knew).

——Excerpt from “Valoran Travel Notes: