Lone Wolf of the Freljord

Chapter 186

"Xiao Zhuang thinks so too." Lothar scratched the little poro in front of his chest with his fingers.

Xiao Zhan also seemed to be very interested in this new place, and kept nodding. He had never been to such a warm place before, and he couldn't find any snow in the woods at first glance, only green trees and brown soil.

"Humph! You two don't listen to me anymore!" Zooey crossed her arms angrily, "Then I don't care! Except for Bai Muyan, I will ignore you at other times!"

"Alright then, let's go play first." Lothar ran out of the woods excitedly and looked into the distance from halfway up the mountain. "There's really no snow at all. Anivia definitely doesn't like it here."

"I don't like it either..." Zoe sullenly flew behind Lothar.

"Hey, there's a small town." Lothar saw people in the distance. "Sister, send it over to have a look."

"Run by yourself."

"Sister~" Lothar tried to use the coquettish offensive.

"Run by yourself." Zoe was determined not to help Lothar.

"Stingy, I'll go by myself." Lothar started to walk towards the town, he took out his parchment map, he planned to mark the places he walked, and go back to show off to Ashe, "You Can you tell me what that town is called?"

Zoe floated behind Lothar and said glumly, "Forsbury."

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Lothar...why...

- unknown voice

Chapter 298 Eagle

The exotic scenery is indeed an eye-opener for Lothar.

The mountain without snow and ice is half wasteland and half forest. The cold wind brought by Anivia's wings is blocked by the high mountains, making the climate on the mountain side warm and dry, with only occasional light rain.

Different places breed different creatures, and Lothar is like discovering a treasure trove, exploring animals and plants he has never seen before.

A group of long-feathered dragonfowl with feathers like silver flew in the sky, Lothar stood on the branch of the tree and thought to himself: "That is the dragonfowl, so big, Sister Zoe, you said that the Demacians would tame dragonfowl and cultivate dragons. Is the bird knight real?"

Zoe Bailai lay on Lothar's back boredly. She seemed to really dislike this place. During this period of time, she didn't drag Lothar around to play around like before, which really made Lothar feel a lot more relaxed.

"Really, it's pretty fun to fly on the back of a dragon bird. It's the only fun in this boring place." Zooey said with a lackluster expression.

"I don't know which of the dragon knights of Demacia or the dragon lizards of Noxus is more powerful." Lothar drew the dragonfowl on the parchment.

"Why don't you just go and see? Demacia and Noxus have been at war all day, and haven't hit a thing for years."

"Forget it, I've seen the battle last time, and I still want to know more about it first." Lothar looked up at the dragon bird soaring for nine days, and said enviously, "A mount that can fly, it's amazing, if I can have it One, going back to Ashe will definitely be startling."

"Aishie, you think about your Ashe every day!" Zoe grabbed Lothar's neck, shaking desperately, "Play with me!"

"Then how about you help me catch a dragon bird?"

"Don't! I said I'm not going to help you in Demacia! Humph!"

Lothar sighed, knowing that no matter how soft and hard she was, it was impossible for Zooey to change her mind: "It seems that I can only find a way to catch the dragon bird by myself."

Lothar turned his eyes to the other side, and the distant town of Forsbarrow belonged to the Demacians.

Lothar knew that the Demacians hated the Freljordians more, and when he was in Avarosa, he had heard rumors of some Freljord tribes going south to raid Demacia and earn a lot of goods. However, the mother of war, Glenna, has no interest in the looting of the south. The most familiar tribe Lothar is most familiar with besides Avarosa is the Winter's Claw. The Winter's Claw is very warlike, but they are mainly entrenched in the north. It should have never gone south to fight against Demacia.

"Well, I'm so wronged that I didn't do anything to the Demacians, but I couldn't walk into Forsbarrow with integrity." Lothar knew that if he swaggered to the town, he would definitely be greeted by virtue The fierce capture of the Marcias.

"There is no hope of entering the town for the time being, and Zoe refuses to help me. It's too dangerous. Let's try to catch the dragon bird first." Lothar made up his mind and jumped off the tree branch, ready to explore the dragon bird nest .

He carried the big luggage under the tree, and Zooey didn't even help him store the luggage in the wormhole space now, he just let him carry it by himself.

"It's just like I'm exercising." Lothar touched Xiao Qiang on his chest, "How do you feel? Have you gotten any better after being here for so many days?"

"Gee!" Xiao Zhan raised a small paw in great spirit.

"That's good, we're going to catch dragon birds this afternoon! First find a place to hunt a rabbit and fill it with everything."

Lothar took out the longbow given to him by the Ashhorn Warmother. After a period of training, he was finally able to pull the bow away. Although it was still far from being fully drawn, it was only a short shot at close range. Small animals are still more than enough.

Lothar searched for a while, and soon found a nest of wild children.

"I'm going to eat chicken today." Lothar hid in the bushes, drew his arrows, and aimed at the unaware prey.

Whoosh!

The arrow came out of the string and hit one of Ye Zhi's heart with precision. The other Ye Zhi were frightened and fled, but Lothar didn't need to chase them anymore.

Lothar put away the bow: "My archery is getting better and better, should I ask the ram to make me a bow? But the sword and the axe are also very handsome, so I'm so distressed."

Lothar walked towards Ye Zhi's corpse in a good mood. When he was less than a few steps away from his prey, a blue figure rushed down from the sky.

Lothar was startled, the blue figure was extremely fast, before Lothar could draw the second arrow, the blue figure had already caught Ye Zhi, who died on the ground, into the sky.

"Stealing my prey!" Lothar saw the blue figure's body, which was a very beautiful blue falcon.

Lothar bent his bow and took an arrow, and quickly aimed at the falcon's body: "No one has snatched my prey yet."

Perhaps because Lothar was angry, he was in a hurry to draw the bow to the full, and the arrows flew out.

The falcon seemed to sense the threat behind him. On its side, the arrow missed the key point, but it still scratched its right flank.

"Hey!" Falcon screamed, his body was shaky, and his speed dropped significantly.

Lothar was reluctant, and the second arrow was fired again, but the falcon's toughness was amazing. Even though it was injured, it still managed to dodge the fatal arrow, but it also lost its balance completely in the air. , falling from the sky.

Lothar ran to the place where the falcon landed, and it screamed and roared at Lothar, claws tightly grasping Ye Zhi under his feet.

"This eagle is quite beautiful." Zooey looked at the falcon with shining eyes. "The feathers are so shiny, like indigo gemstones."

"It's really beautiful." Lothar also felt that the falcon looked very good-looking, and the anger of the prey was also reduced.

The falcon's blue feathers are very dazzling, the eyes are sharp like a sword, and the wingspan is the longest among the eagles that Lothar has ever seen.

However, it doesn't seem to be fully grown yet, the beak has not yet become very pointed, and the feathers on the tips of its wings have not yet grown together.

"This eagle is so fast." Lothar tried to approach the falcon, "Sister, do you know what kind of eagle it is?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before, it should be a very rare species." Zooey flew to the side of the falcon, and happily touched its feathers with the advantage that he would not be seen by it.

Hearing that Zoe said it was rare, Lothar's interest in this eagle suddenly increased a lot.

Although having a dragon bird mount looks good, having a powerful falcon seems to be more useful for Lothar. And such a steed eagle, Lothar does not know if he will be lucky to encounter it again in the future.

"It's decided." Lothar licked his lips, "I'll take you first!"

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Eagle and dog.

Hunter's best friend.

——A member of the Greenfang Mountain Rangers

Chapter 299 Night

Lothar wearily took the skewer from the fire and took a bite, his eyes fixed on the falcon's.

"The way you tame an eagle is to stare with it?" Zooey hugged Xiao Qiang and fed it a candy cookie, "You haven't slept for three days, and you haven't blinked, aren't you tired? "

"I told you, it's called boiling the eagle. Freljord's eagle trainers do this." Lothar's throat was a little dry. "When it can't survive me, it will yield to me."

Zooey threw the branches into the fire: "It's boring, it's better to catch fireflies on such a good night."

"Don't worry, I will succeed soon." Lothar stared at his bloodshot eyes.

Falcon, who was tied to his feet, looked at Lothar motionless, and rolled his eyes in a very humane way.

"It seems that there is no hope." Zoe looked at Lothar's luggage, "Little Lothar, how many biscuits are left for Xiao Qian?"

"There are too many. The Poro King gave me a bunch of them. How can Poro bake cookies?"

"Little poro that bakes cookies... God, just thinking about it makes people drool." Zooey pinched Xiao Zhan's face, "Hey, little Losa, let's find Bai Muyan quickly, and return to Fu. Reljord goes to the Poros to play, okay?"

"Wait, let me beat this stubborn bone first." Lothar stubbornly stared into Falcon's eyes.

"Pfft! Stinky Lothar! I'm ignoring you!" Zooey stuck out her tongue at Lothar in a fit of anger, and went into the wormhole with Xiao Qiang in her arms.

Lothar didn't care too much. Zooey ran into the wormhole and ignored him as soon as she got angry. Usually, she would run back by herself the next day.

"There are only two of us left, you are sure to lose." Lothar's eyes widened in determination.

The falcon pecked at his own feathers, opened his mouth and yawned.

The night was very quiet. Occasionally, there would be the cries of night owls and the chirping of insects in Chunchan, and the only thing left was the sound of the burning branches in the fire.

call!

Lothar turned his head sharply, and he clearly heard something flashing quickly behind him just now.

"Oops!" Lothar didn't find anything, but realized that the previous efforts he had been holding on for several days were all for nothing.

Lothar looked back at Falcon, and he actually saw a mocking expression on Falcon's face.

"You wait for me, sooner or later I will train you to be obedient." Lothar pulled a piece of meat from the fire and threw it into the falcon's mouth.

call!

Another rustling sound came to mind behind Lothar.

"What is wind?" Lothar looked back for a long time, but still didn't find anything. "Forget it, go to sleep first, I'm sleepy."

Lothar was about to get into the tent when a strange sound came from a distance.

"No, how can I sleep like this." Lothar grabbed the rope on the falcon's feet in his hand, "Come, let me have a look."

The falcon opened his mouth and pointed one wing at the barbecue by the fire.

"You even told me about conditions. This eagle is too smart." Lothar became more and more convinced that this eagle was definitely not an ordinary species.

Lothar threw another piece of meat to it, and the falcon flapped its wings and flew over Lothar's shoulder.

"It's so handsome, if only it would listen to me." Lothar touched the falcon's back feathers, raised a torch, and started walking towards the place where the voice came from.

Lothar pushed aside the branches of the forest with his hands. The forest at night was always very infiltrating. During the day, the normal trees seemed to show their teeth and claws at night.

huh... karma... quack... sigh...

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Lothar always feels that there are all kinds of strange noises appearing in front of him.

Lothar's finger was suddenly cut by a thorn, leaving a small gap.

"Unfortunate." Lothar put his fingers in his mouth and blocked the wound with saliva, "Why is this place suddenly growing with thorns, and there are no other places in the forest? Is there any water source nearby? The black and purple thorns... I have never seen them before. Pass……"

The thorns around him became denser and denser as he walked, and gradually grew to cover the ground. Every tree was entangled with black and purple thorns, making it difficult to walk.

After walking a long distance, Lothar finally understood the source of the strange noise.

It was a flock of crows, standing on a dead old tree, making noises restlessly.

"It's so late and so energetic, go! Go!"

Lothar drove the crows away, and the crows fled with a whimper, leaving behind dark feathers.

"Really, I'm sleepy." Lothar rubbed his eyes. He really wanted to sleep now. When he looked up, the falcon on his shoulders had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"This guy, tricked me into a piece of barbecue, but he made me carry it out to sleep." Lothar was annoyed, but he didn't have the energy to compete with a falcon anymore. He just wanted to go back to the tent, the corner of his eye. Out of the corner of the eye, he caught something next to the old tree.

a statue.

The base of the statue is square, and there is something carved on the top of the base, but it is surrounded by thorns and can't be seen clearly. Lothar looked at it carefully for a long time by the firelight, and from the outline, it looks like a statue of a woman.

"How come there are statues in these barren mountains and mountains that were made by Demacians?" Although Lothar was sleepy, his curiosity overcame the Sandman. Lothar walked to the statue and planned to burn the thorns on it with torches.

After burning for a long time, not only the thorns were not burned, but there was nothing at all.

"Why can't this thorn be lit?" Lothar tried for a long time without success, "Is it too wet at night..."

Lothar tried to burn the thorns on the pedestal again in disbelief. Although it was still unsuccessful, Lothar vaguely saw some words on the pedestal.

"I don't understand...is it Demacian?"

Lothar tried for a long time without success, and finally gave up: "Forget it, let's pour some oil on it tomorrow and have a look."

Lothar turned around and wanted to leave, but he saw a dim yellow light on the road where he came.

"Is it some kind of glowing animal this time? It won't be an oversized firefly or something?" Lothar, ready to meet Zoe's new prank, walked back to the thorny road with a torch.

Pushing aside the thorns and looking closer, the light source turned out to be a kerosene lantern, which was hung on a strange-looking scarecrow.

Lothar had seen many similar scarecrows in the fields next to the town of Forsbarrow, and Zoe said they came out to scare away the grain-eating birds.

"What, it turned out to be a straw... Wait, why did a scarecrow suddenly appear here?"

"Lothar..."