"I gained a lot of weight." Lothar was stunned, "Isn't it kidnapped by that female demon?"

"Well... that bad woman is feeding Xiao Qiang... God!"

"What... what's wrong?"

"It's lying on top of two big meat balls! It's... a foul! Smelly devil! It won't grow so long and it will die!" Zooey said frantically, "Stinky little stubborn! And showing such a comfortable expression Why didn't you smile so happily when I hugged you!"

Lothar looked down at Zooey's chest that was flatter than the Eastern Tundra, and recalled that Xiao Qiang was indeed not very happy when she was hugged by her.

"Looks like it's doing okay, little stubborn," Lothar asked uncertainly.

"How could it be alright!" Zooey jumped in anger, "That's a demon! A demon who kills without blinking an eye! Maybe she wants to raise the little stubborn fat and then eat it!"

Lothar thought about what Evelyn had done, and felt that she was indeed likely to do this kind of thing: "Since you've already positioned Xiao Zhan, let's go and save it."

Zoe pointed to Lothar's bow: "Do you think you can fight now?"

"Wait, I'll try it again." Lothar began to think about Ashe's appearance again, and the hunting bow dragged his finger to the west again: "It seems that Avarossa has migrated there...try Try Udyr."

Seeing that the hunting bow aimed at the forest hunting ground under the mountain this time, Lothar could basically be sure that the bow indeed had the magical ability of positioning.

"Ram, but how am I going to use it to shoot arrows?" Lothar said with a sullen face, a weapon that can only locate but not fight, and it is so different from the artifact he imagined.

Aoun folded his arms, muttered a few times, and said, "Since the rune can't be carved, we can only connect a real bowstring to it."

"In other words, I have to find new materials."

"Um."

"Okay..." Lothar's shoulders slumped, "then what do I have to find?"

"If you are in a hurry, ordinary deer tendons or wooden dove ropes can be used, but because it is not suitable for this bow, the effect will be poor, and it should not be very durable."

"What kind of bowstring is worthy of that?" asked Lothar.

"How about Starlight?" Zooey interjected suddenly.

She reached up to the sky, picked off a few stars, and stretched their light into a thin thread.

Aoun took the wire from Zoe and pulled it a few times. Aoun, who is said to be able to knock down mountains, didn't break the wire: "Well...it's not very suitable for this bow..."

"Hey! What do you mean! How could the strings I gave Little Lothar not fit!"

"But the quality is not bad, just use it first." Aoun ignored Zoe's complaints, and directly connected the string to Lothar's hunting bow, "You try to draw the bow again."

Lothar pulled the bowstring as hard as she said, and the starlight-made string felt wonderful to the touch. Even if the bowstring was fully stretched, the fingers would not feel pain.

Lothar pointed at the sky and let go of the bowstring, and a dazzling star pierced the sky, punching a big hole in the natural clouds.

"This...is this what I did?" Lothar's mouth widened.

"Wow! Little Lothar is amazing!" Zooey rushed up excitedly and hugged Lothar.

Unlike Zoe, Aoun poured a pot of cold water directly: "How could it be you who did it? It's basically all about the starlight string. This kind of string will lose its strength after a few uses."

"That's it..." Lothar also knew that he couldn't become so powerful all of a sudden, and looked at the hunting bow in his hand regretfully, "Then use it for now, and I will connect it to you when I find a suitable bowstring."

"Go find the right string, this bow is so weird, it's not easy to find a string that matches it perfectly," Aoun said.

"Hey! Big guy!" Zoe kicked Ornn's horns, "I'm sorry you made a defective product for my little Lothar! We have to find the bowstring ourselves! Believe it or not, we will return it! "

Aoun snorted a few times: "Okay, I don't want the rest of the white wood rocks. I will make a few arrows for you as compensation, but if there is any problem, don't bother me again."

Zooey grinned, "That's right."

Ornn took another look at Lothar's hunting bow and sighed deeply.

"That... Ram, you don't have to blame yourself too much." Lothar comforted.

"I don't blame myself, I just regret."

"Pity"

"I can't engrave runes. I can't even engrave my own logo. It's a shame that a blacksmith can't leave a mark on his own work."

Lothar: "..."

It seemed that Aoun was a little tired from talking too much in one day, so he just let Lothar and Zoe go away, saying that they would wait a month to get the arrows.

Although the artifact obtained is very different from what he imagined, he should have a good battle now, and Lothar is still very satisfied: "What are we going to do next? Going to save Xiao Zhan?"

"I know the location and I'll go save it." Zooey said viciously, "I must beat that bad woman hard! Smash her chest down! Make her grow so big."

"Ah, what am I doing?"

"Devils are too dangerous for you, just wait here and wait for my good news, or if you want to try your new toy, go to the bear hunting ground and shoot some bears for fun. Don't forget you The bald-headed war mother from the Horn of Ashes who promised to help her drive away the bears, and becoming a proto-spirit must be praised by mortals." Zoe went straight through the wormhole after instructing her. Flynn's 300 rounds fight.

Lothar didn't worry about Zoe at all, he didn't think there was anything in the world that could do anything to this girl.

"Since she asked me to try it out, I'll go to the Bearman Hunting Ground and meet Udyr and Nazak by the way." Lothar raised her pure white hunting bow and began to recall their appearance. .

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Hee hee, I'm sorry little Lothar, I didn't go to save Xiao Qiang.

It will be fine soon, and soon, my sister's plan will be successful.

It will be fine right away.

Soon we can be together forever.

- Zoe

Chapter 320 Back to the Bearman Hunting Ground

The feeling of holding an artifact in hand is truly magical.

Under the guidance of the hunting bow, Lothar can immediately find the beasts around him, and he can quickly find the creatures that are ambushing or hiding in the crypt without having to observe the environment in advance.

However, Lothar did not use the star string of the pure white hunting bow to shoot them. As soon as Lothar felt that the movement was too loud, a single arrow might blow up the beast nest. Secondly, Lothar was reluctant to use it. It is more frugal. This is the result of getting used to the hard life. After knowing that the Star String will not be used a few times, Lothar plans to use it again at a critical time.

So now Lothar still uses the ordinary hunting bow that Olgavana gave him to hunt, and the pure white hunting bow is only used to search for the target.

With the help of the pure white hunting bow, Lothar didn't even need to follow the footprints, and headed straight towards the direction of Udyr and other beast spirit walkers.

But on the way, Lothar accidentally meets an acquaintance.

"Who!" Olgavana stabbed the battle axe into the bushes beside her, and a group of warriors behind her aimed their targets here.

"It's me." Lothar emerged from behind the tree.

"The Messenger of the Ram!" Olgavana cheered with a look of joy on her face.

"Shhh!" Lothar motioned for Olgavana to be quieter, "It's so loud in the bearman hunting ground, you're not afraid to call the bearman over..."

Lothar did not finish his words, because he found that the War Mother's left arm was broken.

Lothar looked at the group of tribal warriors behind the War Mother, all of them were wounded, as if they had experienced some tragic battle.

"What happened?" Lothar asked sternly.

Olgavana bowed her head in shame: "We lost, we lost to the bear man."

"Why did you take the initiative to come to the bearman hunting ground after you went to fight with the bearmen?" Lothar didn't understand, what was the difference between this and courting death.

"Because of you, messenger."

"I"

Olgavana nodded: "You have killed a lot of bearmen during this time. We can hear bearmen's screams every day in the Horn of Ashes, so we want to take the initiative and help a bunch of messengers... "

"When did I kill the bear man?" Lozamon said, he had never hunted any bear man in his memory, and even when he saw the bear man, he was almost surrounded and suppressed.

But he couldn't show his flaws, and Zoe had said that he would make the Horn of Ashes a tribe that honored his name.

Lothar pretended to hate iron but not steel: "The hundred-legged worm is dead but not stiff, not to mention that although I have killed a lot of bearmen, I haven't hurt their root cause, you are too stupid to come in hastily. "

"Yes..." A trace of pain flashed on Olgavana's face, "It was my mother-in-law's fault that I misjudged the situation and caused one-third of the heroes in the tribe to be..."

Lothar said a little embarrassedly: "Don't blame yourself too much, go back to the old mountain before there is time, Aoun will bless you."

"Yes." Olgavana believed in Lothar very much, "We will go now, not to cause trouble to you, but there should be a small group of bearmen chasing us now..."

"After I break it up for you, leave with confidence." Lothar assured.

The warriors of the Horn of Ash walked past Lothar one by one and smeared their blood on Lothar's ordinary hunting bow, meaning that their blood would fight alongside Lothar.

Lothar did not refuse. After all, this bow was also given to him by Ash Horn, and there was also Ash Horn's totem on the bow.

After the person who watched Ash Horn leave, Lothar moved in the opposite direction.

"It's strange, I didn't kill the bearman? Who did Udyr and the others? But I remember Udyr, he seemed to have said that he was fine, don't provoke the bearman..."

Lothar held a pure white hunting bow in his hand and moved forward cautiously. Although he was holding an artifact, Lothar was still a little nervous when Zoe was not by his side.

The further you go deeper into the Bearman hunting grounds, the less visibility you can see. The darkness almost swallows everything, and the rustling whispers come to Lothar's ear.

"Bearman's mental attack." Lothar clenched the hunting bow with one hand and the Star String with the other to stabilize his emotions.

After being attacked by two demons, Fiddlesticks and Evelyn, Lothar felt that he had a little resistance to this mental torture, and the whispers of the bears could not affect him too much.

Huge paw prints can often be seen on the surrounding trees, all left by the bear man. Lothar knew that he had entered the area where bear man often moved, and he had to be very careful with every step.

"Strange... Didn't Olgavana say that there were bearmen chasing them? Why didn't he see one after walking for so long?" Lothar felt that something was wrong. The last time he came to the bearman hunting ground, he was a One person attracted a large group of bearmen to chase and intercept.

There were so many Olgavana and the others this time, so there should only be more or less bearmen to hunt.

"Is it really like what Olgavana said, who is so powerful in hunting bears in large numbers?"

Lothar continued walking, finding a body on the way.

Not human, but bearman.

After confirming that he was not pretending to be dead, Lothar took a closer look.

This bear man was ugly, with huge eyes that took up almost half of his head, and his tusks were longer than that of a mammoth.

The death of this bear man is not very tragic, but there is a very deep scar on his chest. The blood flowing from the wound is still warm, and he should not die for a long time.

"One blow is deadly, and the person who slashed is very powerful." Lothar judged, "Otherwise, it would not have been possible to slash so deeply with only one slash... Not Udyr and the others, Beast Spirit Walkers don't use weapons."

Lothar checked the rest of the bearman again and found two rows of teeth marks on his ass.

Judging from the teeth marks, the creatures in the lower mouth must have a very dense and sharp set of teeth.

"No... no way..." Lothar seemed to know who killed the bear man.

He clenched the pure white hunting bow tightly, and the figure appeared in his mind.

The hunting bow turned in the other direction.

"Sure enough, it's not in the south." Lothar was basically sure who the hunter was.

Lothar hurried forward in the direction pointed by the hunting bow.

After walking some distance, Lothar found some footprints that had not been covered by the snow.

The footprints of lizards, each larger than Lothar's.

"It's really them." Lothar never expected that they really traveled thousands of miles north to the Bearman Hunting Ground.

The yordle officer at the Noxian barracks with his dragon lizard mount.

Clay, Scarlet.

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"What a **** good place! Endless meat! It's just **** smelly! You're right, Skarl"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! Hiss~"

- Craig and Skarl

Chapter three hundred and twenty-one hunting ground disturbance

Kled particularly liked a Noxian saying.

A wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, and a dog travels a thousand miles to eat shit.

Kled considers himself to be that powerful wolf. Although he doesn't quite understand why Noxians worship Kindred's wolf spirit, he likes wolves. As long as they don't come and grab food from him, they are the best beasts. .

And Kled's dragon lizard mount, Skar, was without a doubt the worst shit-eating beast.

"I've **** your mother's ancestor for eight hundred generations!" Kled was covered in a thick bear skin, which he peeled from a bear that looked like a man, the cold of the Freljord. Even the thick and dirty white hair on Klie's body could not stop him, so he had to add some thick clothes.

He stomped on Skarl's tail fiercely, but the dragon lizard, which also had three layers of bearskin, didn't care at all. He buried a half-turkey in the snow, his teeth tore at an astonishing speed. meat on top.

Seeing that Skarl had vomited out the third leg bone, Klie was anxious to pick up the battle axe: "Fuck! You **** save some for Lao Tzu! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu really chopped your tail off!"