Chapter 547
Chapter 547
The blood warriors of Freljord mean that as long as they hold a weapon and a knife, they can be considered brave warriors fighting for the tribe.
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On the ice field by the sea in the north, the biting cold wind whistles.
Sejuani rides on the huge Juvask boar Bristle, standing on the ice field like a Valkyrie in a blizzard, tall, healthy, and beautiful.
Bristle is now much bigger than before, as if the terrifying appearance before was just its immature appearance.
Sejuani and the boar under her crotch are both wearing heavy armor. With such a strong protection, they can be safe even in the face of the fierce attack of swords.
Behind her, hundreds of heavy cavalrymen riding Enuk cattle are neatly arranged. They are also wearing solid armor, holding sharp weapons, and ready for battle.
Everyone is a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles, and their eyes are full of the cold wind of the north.
The heavy breathing of the Enyuk cattle formed thick white mist in the cold air. These extremely strong cattle seemed to show their strength to the surroundings.
It can be said that the most elite warriors of the Winter Claw tribe gathered here. If they were unfortunately annihilated, the entire Winter Claw tribe would fall into the crisis of division.
The sun hanging in the sky lost its original golden color in the ice and snow world of Freljord, as if it was frozen by the cold climate and showed a pale color.
The white reflection flickered on the ice surface, making people feel flustered.
This ice field is both beautiful and dangerous.
These knights in heavy armor still adhered to Sejuani's orders even in the freezing cold weather.
Not to mention the prohibition of orders, just knowing how to obey orders is definitely the best among the elite.
Although they may have complaints in their hearts, they will only bury them deep in their hearts, always firmly follow the flail in the hands of the war mother, ready to charge at any time.
"Why haven't you come yet?" Sejuani stared at the sea level in the distance, gently stroking the restless steel bristle under her crotch, then turned her head indifferently and asked Udyr, who was helping to hold the reins of the mount.
This Juvask boar has been unusually restless since early this morning, as if it had been stimulated by some unknown thing, and frequently showed the urge to rush to the sea.
Udyr looked at the situation on the sea outside the ice field and said worriedly:
"Perhaps the floating ice on the sea caused some changes in Jincheng. We agreed with Jincheng to land here, because this is the only place on the coastline of thousands of kilometers that is most suitable for landing."
Udyr was also full of worries.
In Freljord, a land full of plunder and being plundered, how could any force spend so much energy to build large ships and specially build facilities such as docks?
Here, there are only those plundered, dilapidated and shaky docks.
However, whether it is the steel grain ship from Piltover or the ship loaded with sea monster meat from Bilgewater, they all urgently need a safe and reliable dock to dock.
If there is no suitable dock, then these ships must carefully select a suitable docking place.
After all, such a huge ship cannot withstand the tossing like those small and exquisite boats.
The boundary of this icy coast under his feet was carefully marked and informed to Jincheng after Udyr went to the seashore to inspect it every day.
"Huh, just based on this, you dared to say that you couldn't contact Jincheng at that time?" Sejuani sneered and choked Udyr mercilessly.
Udyr knew that he was in the wrong, so he could only smile bitterly helplessly.
At this moment, the heavy cavalry regiment behind Sejuani, which had originally seemed a little restless, suddenly seemed to explode and rioted instantly.
The Knight Enuk standing at the front of the team stretched out his trembling right hand and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Look! Look! Huh? What on earth is that?"
At this moment, those warriors who had not seen much of the big scene exclaimed:
"Look, what is that? Is it the sea? There seems to be a fleet coming from the other side of the sea!"
Behind Udyr, several shamans of the Winter Claw tribe had learned some relevant knowledge, so they were able to roughly infer the situation based on distance and position:
"This is a huge fleet, more spectacular than the Noxian warship we robbed before!"
"Even at such a long distance, it is still clearly visible!" Udyr's heart finally settled down after pondering, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Jincheng really never let him down.
As the fleet gradually approached, someone thought of the reason why Sejuani called them here., shouted excitedly:
"It's a fleet, a huge fleet!"
However, Sejuani shouted angrily:
"Silence!"
Her roar seemed to suppress the howling cold north wind.
She knew very well that it would be too embarrassing if this team showed up in such a state.
In an instant, the entire heavy cavalry team resumed their fighting posture under Sejuani's roar.
At the same time, on the sea, several huge icebergs were slowly moving towards the direction of destroying the fleet.
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The cold wind whistled over the fleet of Jincheng, but it did not affect the enthusiasm of the crew.
Almost every ship's sailor was wearing a thick coat, standing on the deck excitedly, with anticipation in their eyes.
After a long and arduous voyage, they were finally about to reach land.
Although this was the bitterly cold Freljord, for the crew on the ship, any piece of solid land was their long-awaited destination.
Even the most experienced and skilled sailors must know how to be deeply afraid of this turbulent sea.
The power of the ocean is endless and unpredictable. If you are not careful, you will be buried in the sea.
There are also floating icebergs in front of you. Any situation encountered at sea is a disaster.
However, facing several floating icebergs in front of them, everyone seemed much calmer.
After all, when they first stepped into the North Sea and witnessed the icebergs crashing in with their own eyes, the fear and despair are still vivid.
At that time, they really thought they would face the fate of shipwreck and death.
But now... Thinking of that experience, almost all the crew members looked at the grain ship in the front with awe in their eyes.
On the grain ship, Shyvana stood firmly on the deck with her legs apart, looking at the huge floating ice not far away.
Her posture was unruly.
Since she was on the fleet, she found that her aversion to shapeshifting gradually eased.
Perhaps it was because the environment here had a completely different atmosphere from Demacia, which made her begin to re-examine her way of existence.
Here, she could release her inner wildness and power without being constrained and judged by Demacia's laws.
Demacians often looked at people or things related to magic with prejudice and discrimination.
When they saw Shyvana's unique and beautiful dragon form, they only showed strange eyes, as if she was a freak.
However, this was not the case for the crew on the ship. After they witnessed Shyvana's powerful power of the dragon's descent and the spectacular scene of blasting the iceberg with blazing dragon flames, they were filled with excitement and excitement.
Instead of feeling fear or disgust, they cheered and sang Shyvana's name in unison.
At this moment, Jincheng stretched out his hand and stopped Shyvana from continuing to charge towards the sea.
He casually said, "Okay, let me do it this time!"
Shyvana's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she turned to look at Jincheng in confusion, and asked in confusion, "What's going on?"
"Practice!" Jincheng didn't say anything, but the [Battlefield BOSS] skill was lit up as never before.
Although it was the same in Piltover, the area of Freljord is many times that of Piltover!
"The favor of the God of the Forge!"
At this time, the guys responsible for the response on the ice field could be vaguely seen.
Flames appeared on Jincheng's hands, and he saw balls of flames blasting out rapidly as he waved his arms.
Every bombardment of flames was as dazzling as a meteor across the sky, and every collision would cause a thrilling explosion.
A sea of fire and explosions ignited on the sea.
The flames were like burning meteorites, constantly hitting the floating ice, stirring up layers of waves and towering water columns.
The icebergs that were hit were like ignited barrels of explosives, which exploded instantly, releasing amazing energy, shattering the surrounding ice and scattering it on the sea.
Every bombardment was so fierce, and every explosion was so shocking.
Jincheng's power was fully demonstrated at this moment. His flames were like a punishment from heaven, making the floating ice boil.
Finally, under Jincheng's ordinary attack, the huge icebergs were quickly pushed away, deviated from the course of the giant ship, and avoided a disaster for the giant ship.
Watching the icebergs gradually go away, Jincheng looked at his hands in fascination. He hadn't exerted any strength yet, but this was the power of Freljord.
There were cheers from the ships again, and the crew cheered and praised.
Cheers came one after another, and the entire fleet was immersed in the powerful magic they had never seen before.
"Don't think that you can escape the sin of surrendering without a fight!" Jincheng listened to the cheers of the crowd, straightened his back, and raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.
As the major ships were about to dock, Jincheng had already stood in the sky, carefully observing the distance between the fleet and the shore.
After the appropriate distance, Jincheng's voice like a huge bell sounded:
"Drop the anchor!"
The sailors on each ship immediately entered the working state according to Jincheng's call.
The huge iron chain connected to the anchor slid down quickly and finally touched the bottom. The iron chain was as tight as the arm of a deep-sea Titan, and finally slowly slowed down the ship.
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The fleet was getting closer and closer, and the flags flying on the ship were clearly visible.
The double guns representing doom, or the logo designed by Piltover.
Sejuani's elite troops still couldn't help but start to get excited and agitated.
They knew that there would be a fleet coming, and they also knew that those ships might be quite large, but when Piltover's steel grain transport ship gradually approached, everyone really realized what big meant.
The huge ship was like a moving steel fortress, and its tall figure was like a deep-sea titan descending, making this group of northern elites look like ignorant barbarians.
"This... this is a ship?!"
"It's so big, how can it be so big!"
"If it's true, how much food should be on it!!"
Exclamations from Sejuani's troops came one after another, and everyone was shocked and speechless by the scene before their eyes.
Not to mention these chattering guys, even the knowledgeable Sejuani and Udyr were already stunned.
Sejuani's eyes had never been so wide open before, not even when she was having sex with Jincheng.
She looked at the huge ship in disbelief, and her hand unconsciously stroked the back of Steelmane to hide her anxiety.
Tens of thousands of tons of food! Sejuani was sure that Jincheng had not lied to her!
After a long while, Udyr muttered: "I told you not to plunder other tribes. Will your father harm you? How about it, this is my son!"
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When the sailing speed of each ship was slowed down to a certain extent by the anchor, Jincheng's figure in the sky turned into a gorgeous ice crystal dragon and rushed to the sea.
"Bang!"
After a loud bang, ice crystals began to appear around the dozens of ships near the coast of the ice field. The next second, frost spread rapidly, and the entire offshore sea surface was instantly condensed into ice.
Due to the slow speed of the ship, this feat did not cause any damage to the ship.
The dragon incarnated by Jincheng rushed into the sea, exuding a cold breath, as if he could freeze everything.
His wings flapped, raising a gust of cold wind that blew across the sea, instantly freezing the seawater into ice.
And those ships that were still slowly floating on the sea were frozen.
The crew looked at the ice around them in horror.
However, Jincheng did not intend to give up. He continued to exert his power to freeze more seawater into ice.
As time went on, the ice became thicker and thicker, and the entire offshore became a huge ice field.
Jincheng turned into a human form again, wearing black short-sleeved trousers in the ice and snow.
He cast a long shadow on the ice and walked towards the shore.
"My God!"
The first mate who had studied navigation, ship construction, ship and ocean engineering, shipping technology... at Piltover University and several professional accompanying personnel were busy and nervous.
They held paper and pen, constantly writing and drawing on paper, trying to plan a perfect docking plan for Jincheng.
However, just as they were concentrating, the sudden scene in front of them made them so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.
These experienced navigators couldn't help but exclaimed, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.
They rushed to the edge of the deck and stared into the distance, as if they couldn't believe what they saw, and finally they all focused their eyes on Jincheng's back.
The sailors were also stunned by this sudden scene and forgot their work at hand for a while.
They opened their mouths wide and stared at the sea turning into an ice field in amazement, their hearts full of shock.
On the ice field in the distance, Udyr's laughter resounded through the sky.
He laughed with relief, almost crying. He turned his head and shouted excitedly to others:
"See it! You all saw it? That guy is my son and a blood ally of Sejuani! You guys, ifIf you want to become Sejuani's blood ally, then challenge him! Hahahaha!"
Udyr's muffled voice revealed immense pride and joy.
There was a gleam in his eyes, as if he was full of confidence in his son.
The other warriors looked at each other in bewilderment.
Then Udyr continued to laugh. He had been to many countries and had previously severely stopped Sejuani's grandmother, Sijian, from wanting to find ten blood ally for Sejuani.
This was normal, after all, there was no man in the Winter Claw tribe who didn't want to climb into Sejuani's bed and become her blood ally.
After all, Sejuani was too strong and too charming, and that was how Freljord was.
Udyr was already laughing as he walked towards the ice.
Sejuani was already standing still, her hands tightly gripping the reins of Steelmane, so tightly that her knuckles turned white.
She, who was already known as the Wrath of the North, was so excited by these scenes that she couldn't calm down at all.
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