LOL: The days of cultivating immortals in Rune Continent

Chapter 219 The Last Furnace Town

Chapter 219 The Last Furnace Town
At this moment, Old Ornn was accompanying Rowan. He squinted his eyes and watched Rowan forging with the hammer.

Ornn would also express his opinions from time to time and instruct Rowan on what to do, saying that this is what is called forging.

Although his tone was unfriendly and his words implied that he was complaining that Rowan was a fool, every time Ornn gave him advice, he did help Rowan find better ways to exert his strength.

This made Luo Wen suddenly think of something.

That is Jax's independent force generation technique.

He has already mastered Jax's force-generating technique, but even so, Rowan still finds it difficult to meet Ornn's demands.

Therefore, Jax's power-generating skills cannot perfectly meet Ornn's needs.

"Although you are stupid, you are much better than many humans."

"But I must say that you are still very stupid. Old Orn, I have seen a group of humans who are very clever, their forging methods are flexible, and their ideas are also very imaginative. Humph, even I have to learn from them. We are both teachers and friends. They are much smarter than a human like you!"

Rowan hammered the iron. He certainly knew who the group of humans Ornn was talking about were.

The people of Hearthtown were the first group of people to follow Ornn and were also the believers recognized by Ornn.

For them, Ornn fought a fierce battle with Volibear, and because of losing them, Ornn fell into loneliness for a long time.

From Rowan's point of view, whether from the background story or the voice, Ornn gives people a feeling of being a tsundere?

That's right, the goat is a god with a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He always says that he doesn't need believers and just wants to be alone. But after the people of Luxiang disappeared, everything the goat did showed his emotional side that was in harmony with humans.

Just like now, although the tone was not very friendly, the meaning of the words seemed to be that she was really afraid that Luo Wen would become impatient, so she would always belittle Luo Wen a few words, and then quickly praise Luo Wen.

This is just like pua Luo Wen.
"Huh, you hit the wrong button again, human. Why can't you control the force every time?"

"It's an art, human!"

“Try to tap with your heart.”

Old Orne said, blowing up his beard.

At this moment, Luo Wen's arms were already starting to ache.

Are you kidding me? Is the smith's hammer made by Ornn so easy to get?
After so much hammering, Luo Wen's arms had begun to feel numb, and he could even feel the steaming heat burning his heart. The heat radiating from the hammer and the energy gushing out from the iron block rushed into his heart along the blood vessels, causing Luo Wen, a man at the peak of the rules realm, to start sweating due to the heat.

No, the realm of rules is no longer considered human. Beings in this realm have no possibility of sweating at all, and have even discarded this physiological feature. However, Luo Wen is indeed sweating profusely now.

His arms ached, his breathing was disordered, and his lungs ached so much that it felt like they were spewing fire. With every breath, Rowan used all his strength, but he persisted and tried hard to complete what Ornn said.

"Yes, that's right. When hammering iron, you need to use the same amount of strength. A skilled craftsman can perfectly exert 120% of his strength, every time."

"Of course, I, Old Ornn, will be even better."

Ornn said beside Rowan.

Luo Wen took a deep breath, and while pounding, he frantically absorbed the elemental power around him, converting it into spiritual power to heal the pain in his arm.

Did Ornn completely fail to realize that Rowan had just been through a huge battle?
He let Janna heal his injuries before he and Lissandra came.
Ten minutes ago, there was not a single part of his body that was intact, but now, he was holding a hammer weighing tens of thousands of pounds, hitting a piece of iron ore that Ornn had gotten from nowhere.
After hammering silently for half an hour, when Luo Wen knocked again, his eyebrows suddenly raised.

[Ding: Comprehending skills, current progress is 1%]

[The domain-level skill [Craftsman] has been detected. The host's current level is insufficient, and the mastery proficiency is reduced.]

[Ding: I am comprehending the sutra, the current progress is 1%]

"what!"

Rowan became excited. Sure enough, Ornn's forging method was a skill!
But think about it, this forging method, while forging the iron, is it also forging yourself, right?
Therefore, Rowan is likely to master a passive skill that is more powerful than Jax's power technique!

No, you can tell just by looking at the skill level!

This is the first domain-level skill that Luo Wen can actively master!
"Don't stand there, human."

Seeing that Rowan's knocking speed slowed down for a moment, Ornn said somewhat unhappily.

Luo Wen quickly lowered his head and continued to hammer the iron.

Demacia, Institute of War.

Lux looked at Jax who came back alone and couldn't help but ask, "Where's Rowan? Why didn't he come back with you?"

"The witch called him away and went to thank the goat together." Jax thought for a moment and said.

"Witch?" Lux paused, then spoke faster: "Is she pretty?"

"Hmm" Jax was slightly stunned, because from his aesthetic point of view, the witch was too tall and too cold. It would be very uncomfortable to get close to her, which did not conform to Jax's aesthetic. However, the witch's helmet was good, covering the upper half of her face, which was very handsome. This was what Jax liked.

So, Jax said, "Should it be considered beautiful?"

"I knew that Rowan would cause us trouble every time he went out." Lux couldn't help but say.

But her tone became much more relaxed, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly as she spoke: "So, Principal Jax, the war is over, right?"

Of course, Lux had seen the previous disaster-like scene, and she was of course worried about Rowan's situation.

But at the same time, Lux also knew that such a war was not something she could participate in.

If she blindly participated in it, it would only cause trouble for Luo Wen, so she could only wait silently behind.

Of course, Lux was unhappy with herself for being like this. After all, she really wanted to help Rowan.

"Well, it's over."

Jax spoke up.

Lux nodded, then hesitantly said, "So, Principal Jax, if it's convenient, can you tell me what happened? I want to know what happened on the battlefield."

"No problem," Jax said.

On Mount Targon, a group of Vastaya live here.

Ever since the dispute between the Vastaya and the Ionians, most of the Vastaya races no longer live only in Ionia. They live in all corners of Runeterra, just like the mermaids live in the waters of Shurima and Demacia, and the meattooths live in the jungles of Ixtal.

There is also a group of Vastaya creatures on the Giant God Peak.

At this moment, several small, animal-like young Vastaya were sitting obediently in front of the hut in the snow, facing a purple-skinned woman with goat horns, a dignified demeanor, and a beautiful appearance.

There were two cute Vastaya cubs lying on her legs, and her legs were actually bent animal legs. However, this did not reduce her charm, but instead added a bit of mystery and strangeness.

Because her body proportions are so good, sitting there, she looks like a beautiful painting.

"So, Lady Soraka, when can we take control of our transformation into humans like adults?"

A young animal raised its head, looked at her, and asked with its head tilted.

She reached out and stroked the cub's head, and said gently, "Then you must eat well, sleep well, and study hard."

"Only by growing up healthily can you master this ability."

"Woo, Ms. Soraka, what just happened, can you tell us? You are so smart and powerful, you must know what happened, right?" The slightly older, chubby vastaya beast asked Soraka.

Mount Targon is surrounded by starlight, but even so, the little ones could sense the previous movement. Vastaya are innate magical creatures. Moreover, even if they don't sense the restless elemental aura in the air, the sky in the north is amazing just by looking with the naked eye.

That noise was really scary!!!

Soraka was slightly stunned after hearing this, and then she said, "It was a war. A war just happened over there." "A group of guys who thought they were the creators tried to completely control another group of free guys, and then they started fighting."

"Is it a star spirit?"

"Yeah." Soraka nodded.

"Ms. Soraka, you are not from our planet either, right?"

“Yes, but I am different from them.”

"Of course! We all know!" a group of vastaya beasts immediately shouted loudly, and several times began to circle around Soraka.

Of course Soraka is different from other Protoss!
If it weren't for Soraka, the vastaya race would have disappeared long ago.

It was Soraka who saved the Vastaya tribe, gave them a place to live, taught them knowledge, and led them to survive under Mount Targon.

Therefore, this Vastaya tribe only believes in Soraka, and even until now, the position of the tribe leader of this Vastaya tribe is vacant.

Although Soraka had never asked them to do so, everyone in their tribe regarded Soraka as their leader.

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Looking at a group of happy cubs frolicking in front of her, Soraka laughed.

She began to clap, beat the rhythm for the little animals, and watched the scene in front of her with a smile.

She likes these creatures in Runeterra. She likes these creatures whose lifespans are not long. Some only live for a few decades, some for a hundred years, and some can live for thousands of years. Although they are different, but here in Soraka, their lifespans are all short.

Because Soraka herself was wandering in the celestial realm, and couldn't bear to see the Targon conquering the celestial realm, so she expressed her anger towards the Targon in this way, and she had been wandering for tens of thousands of years.

She was one of the earliest Protoss, but she was different from all of them.

The planet where Soraka was located was conquered by the Targon. Some of the tribesmen died in the heaven, and some joined the Targon. Soraka was the same. But later, facing the increasingly cruel Targon, who would easily destroy the creatures of an entire planet to satisfy their desire for conquest, Soraka decisively chose to remain silent. She no longer attended the internal meetings of the Targon and began her wandering journey that lasted hundreds of thousands of years.

After encountering Runeterra, Soraka began to pay attention to this planet.

Hundreds of years of love, hatred, and war among mankind made Soraka gradually discover something.

So, she resolutely endured the pain, gave up her cultivation, and landed on this moon.

Just like now, Soraka was also suffering from the burning pain.

The inside of the body seems to be on fire, burning from the inside out. This pain is pain in the soul.

And now, Soraka looked at the vastaya beasts in front of her, and then looked to the west.

Then, she smiled and said, "Do you want to study?"

"Reading? Ms. Soraka, aren't you our teacher?" said the little Vastaya on Soraka's lap as she climbed up.

The little guy placed his paws on Soraka's chest and asked in a fierce voice.

Soraka picked up the little guy, sighed and said, "But I don't know everything."

"So, I'm going to give it a try."

"By then, you may have to leave here."

"We do!"

"Mom told me to listen to you. The adults also said that we have to go wherever you go." The little beast who was picked up by Soraka giggled.

"Yes, we all do!"

"Then I understand." Soraka smiled and nodded.

Yes, time waits for no one.

Unlike those arrogant guys, during her time in Runeterra, Soraka learned some secrets that even the Titans didn't know.

For example, the seal on Thor is being lifted.

The fragments of Wang Mian have begun to fall off.
Time waits for no one, and at the fork in the road, you can only choose one of the two.

Soraka made her choice.

Freljord, deep within the crater.

Ornn looked at the human who was soaked in sweat and lying on the ground gasping for breath, and a hint of satisfaction appeared on his big dark red face.

"Okay, you have mastered this skill. What you need to do next is to let it become part of your life."

"Human, learning how to use this skill will benefit you greatly. Forging is the same as fighting. You just need to treat your enemy as a piece of iron and keep hammering it until it submits to you."

Ornn said, turning his back to Rowan.

Old Ornn is chasing people away.

He knew that he was not welcome by the outside world, just as he was not welcome by the outside world.

The last of the Hearth Town is gone, and humans have forgotten who he was.

They forgot who brought them the first fire and taught them the craft of blacksmithing.

But Ornn won't blame them.

But then, the human's words made Ornn stunned.

"Owen, can I study with you for a while longer?"

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"Whatever you want." said the goat.

"Thank you, Ornn, thank you." Rowan thanked sincerely.

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