The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: A New Legend

On the distant hillside, a huge torrent of white snow roared and rushed down, and the snow curtain stretching for several kilometers flew down at a desperate speed.

Like the giant claws of a white beast, Xue Beng slammed down in the direction of the cavalry.

Without the slightest hesitation, all the cavalry turned their horses and ran down the hillside.

The avalanche was far away from them, but the long distance was quickly shortened. Even though the horses of the cavalry were running as fast as thunder, they still could not escape the fate of being hunted and killed by the giant white beast.

Soon, the dark Drakron cavalry team disappeared. Their fierce reputation made the entire frozen tundra fearful. They couldn’t even struggle for a moment in the face of the collapse of an inconspicuous snow mountain in the Freljord.

To the snow mountain, they are just some dark dots after all. When submerged by the snow flow, they can’t even lift up a little wave, and the shocking movement of the avalanche covers up everything.

These silent murderers died silently after all.

After devouring the cavalry, the awakened giant white beast seemed not satisfied, and continued to attack down the mountain, intending to swallow everything in its path.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” The boy saw the huge snow curtain that almost covered the sky rushing towards him in the distance, and shouted in horror, “Why is there an avalanche!”

The boy hurriedly ran back into the snow cave, only to see the young Nuotai woman breastfeeding her child.

The servant saw the large whiteness on the young woman’s chest, and he couldn’t help but blushed, but quickly said in a hurry: “Run…”

The boy was interrupted by himself in the middle of what he was saying. The scope of the avalanche was extremely wide, and there was no possibility for them to escape.

The snow cave began to tremble, and the small rocks began to shake off. The little Poro who stayed in the cave curled up and trembled in fear.

The young woman in Nuotai didn’t seem to notice the imminent disaster at all. She patted the baby on the back and watched the baby sucking milk tenderly.

“It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over!” The boy was completely desperate. When the avalanche came, the snow cave they were in would be completely buried, and they would all die in it.

“My life… just ended like this” At the moment of life and death, the young servant didn’t know why his mood became a little calm, “I didn’t create any legends, I didn’t experience any stories, I didn’t even marry a wife and have children… I’m about to die up”

The trembling feeling became more and more obvious, and the roar of the snow mountain was already in his ears, which made the boy dizzy.

“Bron…” The boy read out the name blankly.

The avalanche is coming.

An overwhelming sense of oppression came from above the snow cave, and the wind and waves slammed into the cave violently.

The boy didn’t think too much, and threw himself on the young woman of Nuotai, using his back to block the snowstorm for her.

He knew it was pointless to do so, but he did it anyway, just like Braum did in the legend.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the servant lowered his head deeply, protecting the young woman and the child in her arms.

But unlike what the boy thought, death did not follow.

“Ah…ah…” A deep voice came from outside the snow cave.

“This is…” The boy got up excitedly and looked out of the snow cave. The continuous snow stream rushed from both sides of the snow cave, but it did not fall from his head.The boy climbed up to the snow cave and saw a tall figure from behind.

The muscular back muscles protrude like a huge rock, and the naked skin is not afraid of the cold. It is covered with red blood and indigo totems. He stands in front of a huge square shield, and the ice crystals formed by magic expand the shield. area, so that the snow flow cannot pass through the top of the snow cave. He was actually relying on the power of his body to resist the huge avalanche that made the whole mountain tremble.

“Bron!” The boy hoarsely called out the names of his predecessors.

“En!” Braum tried his best to resist the terrifying force from the shield, propping his feet on the ground so that his calves sank into the ground, “Don’t come out! Get into the hole!”

“How did you find us!” The boy felt like a dream. Just a moment ago he was still on the verge of life and death, but at this moment a great hero appeared in front of him.

“Someone… needs… help… somewhere…” Braum was pushed back a step by the snow flow, “Bron is here to help!”

The boy had a sore nose, and tears blurred his eyes.

“This is the hero! The hero in the story is real!”

Courage filled the boy’s whole body in an instant, and he bravely stepped forward against the strong wind, came to Braum’s side, and stood up to the shield with him.

“What are you doing!” Bron asked in surprise.

“Do what a hero would do!” the servant shouted.

The little Poros also jumped out of the snow cave at some point, bouncing and gathering under the shield, and even helped to carry it together.

Bron was taken aback for a moment, and then let out a hearty laugh: “Hohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohoho!”

Below the snow cave, the young Nuotai woman who was breastfeeding her child continued to sing the ballad, but it was different from the gentle and melodious at the beginning. Now, the tune of the ballad has become impassioned, as if praising the hero’s feat.

The little baby in her arms smiled happily.

…

“Tell me, what are you looking for this time?” Bron sat at the counter of the tavern, drank a large glass of goat’s milk, and then fed biscuits to the little Poro sitting on his lap.

Olaf, who didn’t die this time, was still sitting in a corner drinking alcohol as usual.

The Notai young woman rescued by Lothar is now receiving the care of doctors, and the tavern boy also accompanied her. Both mother and child should be safe.

Neither the Poro King nor the Big Kui appeared here. Although the adult Poro has always had the same playfulness, he is still not as close to people as the juvenile Poro. The Poro King didn’t want his army to enter the tribe, so he simply stayed in a corner of the snow mountain.

Lothar looked outside the tavern. The survivors of the Notai clan have all gathered in this tribe. They sat around with the locals and sang songs to celebrate their surviving lives. At the same time, they mourned those who died and disappeared. clansmen.

“The songs of the Notai tribe are really nice.” Losar pointed his chin and said, “I heard that they are all loyal followers of Anivia, which is quite rare, and the tribes that don’t believe in the Three Sisters are becoming more and more. not enough.”

“Don’t fight with Bron!” Bron raised his beard and pretended to be angry, “Don’t say that Bron is gone!”

“That’s right.” Lothar turned his gaze back to Braum, “I want you to go to Lax Stark in the west.”

“The Holy City of Avarosa” Bron stroked his beard, “What are you doing there?”

“The new Avarosa tribe has been established. I hope you can join that tribe. The new Warmother hopes to unite the entire Freljord. This should also be your dream.” Lothar paused and said. , “War Mother is the reincarnation of Avarosa.”

Bron’s eyes widened: “Is reincarnation real? Would you believe it?”

“Of course I believe it.” Lothar blinked mysteriously, “After all, she is my blood alliance.”

Bron was startled for a moment, and then burst out laughing: “Okay! You actually have a wife! I haven’t seen you for a few years, and you actually have a family! You’re still a war mother! Hohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohoho!”

Lothar and Bron’s words attracted the attention of the tavern owner, who came over in surprise: “Is it true? You’re not bragging, are you?”

Lothar took a sip of the honey wine: “Is it true? You can go to Lakstark to see for yourself.”

The tavern owner was a little worried and said: “You said that Avarosa’s new war mother wants to unify the entire Freljord, isn’t it because she wants to start a war?”

“Of course not.” Lothar laughed, “Don’t you know the character of the legendary Avarosa? She is kind and kind. My wife hopes that all the Freljord people can unite as one family and let each other live together.” Sisters, brothers, and countrymen.”

Braum touched the stomachs of the little Poro, pondered for a while, and said, “How did you break your hand?”

Lothar smiled slightly: “For my blood alliance.”

Bron stared into Lothar’s eyes for a long time: “I’m very angry with you, not because you lost Xiaoqiang, but because you refused to come to me after losing it.”

Lothar lowered his eyes: “I have no face to come to you.”

“Everyone makes mistakes.” Bron sighed, “Just like me, if I hadn’t left the camp of the Notai clan this morning, so many people wouldn’t have died.”

Lothar said solemnly: “Avarosa was also attacked by trolls and Frost Guards some time ago. I heard that many trolls have joined the Frost Guards. These guys seem to have become restless.”

Section 55

Bron asked the boss to refill him with a glass of goat milk: “The Frost Guard is indeed a problem. My sister and the others have also been attacked. I don’t know what these people want to do.”

“I don’t know, but I hope you can help us fight the Frost Guard.” LuoSa said sincerely, “Avarosa needs your power, and so does the Freljord.”

“You proved yourself today.” Bron said after thinking, “Although you borrowed the power of the king, you saved people after all, so I choose to trust you again. After escorting the Notai clan, I will go to Lak Stark has a look, as for whether to join or not, let me meet the new war mother first.”

Lothar breathed a sigh of relief, and said, “Thank you, this is enough, Xiaoqiang, I will find a way to find it, you go and tell Wang and Dakui not to worry. By the way, you can persuade the Nuotai clan to join Ava Rosa?”

“I don’t have much hope.” Bron shook his head. “The Notai clan’s nomadic tradition has lasted for many, many years. It’s not so easy to convince them to find a place to settle down.”

“Please help me persuade me. If you can’t do it, don’t force it. They are suffering badly now. It’s best to find a place to settle down.” Lothar just finished speaking, only to hear the door of the tavern being pushed open.

It was the young Notai woman, who was holding her baby in her arms, and walked in under the escort of the tavern boy.

Bron hurried to her side: “Reka, why are you up?”

Reka smiled gently: “The shaman has already said that I’m fine, Bron, I just want to bring my child to thank you.”

Lothar also came over: “It’s okay to thank you, as long as you and the child are fine.”

Leika shook her head: “How can this be done? You saved the lives of our mother and child! I don’t even know your name yet.”

“My name is Losa, Losa of the Avarosa tribe.” Losa smiled, touching the face of the little baby in Leika’s arms, “I hope you live to your name day, little guy.”

Bron looked at the boy and said, “By the way, I don’t know your name yet, brave young man.”

“Brave young man” Lothar asked curiously.

“You don’t know yet, he and I resisted that avalanche together!” Bron smiled and patted the boy on the shoulder.

“Oh” Lothar joked, “That is indeed a great achievement, and it can be written into a new legendary story. Don’t forget to mention my name in the story, just to promote Avarosa.”

The boy’s face turned red all of a sudden, and he, who had always admired Bron, became at a loss for a moment.

“Tell me, boy, what’s your name?” Bron asked the boy.

“Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…” It swelled up to the color of a pig’s liver, and finally passed out with the white of his eyes.

“It’s a worthless thing!” The tavern owner kicked the servant resentfully.

Everyone burst into cheerful laughter.

Reka wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said to Lothar, “Thank you very much for allowing me to have this child. I hope to tell you his name.”

Lothar was taken aback: “Isn’t he still on his name day?”

“I will take care of him and grow up well.” Reka said firmly, “Even if he is very thin now, I will definitely not let him leave me.”

Lothar didn’t say anything. From the bottom of his heart, he didn’t think the premature baby had much hope of surviving, but he didn’t say anything. He didn’t want to kill the new mother’s hope.

Just like Bron once said to him—as long as it can give people hope and inspiration, even if so many of his legendary stories are exaggerated, then what’s the matter? He is still a hero, a hero of the Freljord.

“Alright then.” Lothar smiled encouragingly at Leka, “Tell me his name.”

Leika gently held the baby in front of Lothar, and the little one slept peacefully.

Reka said: “His name is Nunu.”

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Oh, Braum has a new heroic legend.

For an innocent nomadic tribe.

He desperately resisted the frost disaster.

The berserkers helped him defeat the enemy army.

The Avarosa boy was running around to save the people.

Even the servants in the tavern are unwilling to live.

Don’t forget the Poro who encouraged Braum.

A brand new life was born in the flames of war.

Xueshan’s anger finally made Frost break through.

Oh, Braum has a new heroic legend.

——Excerpt from The Legend of the Freljord