He Comes From the Void

"Li Sandra's request? To be more specific." Kahn pushed the bone crusher to the ground, and the cold air filled it, and the contact part was immediately frozen. He looked at Trundle, and suddenly wanted to test whether the Iceborn would also be frozen into ice sculptures.

"I became the king of the trolls not only because I wanted to be, it was also supported by Lisandro. She wanted to use me to unify the tribe of trolls." Trundle gestured to the bone crusher that Kahn had stolen. Said: "In exchange, she asked me to send her a batch of trolls every once in a while."

　　 "What does she want these trolls to do?" Thinking of what Lisandro had done before, Kahn felt that these trolls who could not return were probably sacrificed.

"I don't know, I don't care." Trendel shook his head: "I just used this opportunity to exclude dissidents and send away those who are disobedient, incomprehensible, or threatening to me. Those smart trolls are by your side."

　　Trundle will not leave clever trolls alone, he thinks these clever guys will make a big mess sooner or later.

"But after sending them this way a few times, even stupid trolls knew to beware of me, so I turned my eyes from these trolls around to those troll tribes that have not yet surrendered. I will shoot them down, and then disobey those who refuse. Guan's troll sent to Frostguard Fortress, killing two birds with one stone."

　　 "Without the help of other trolls, how do you deal with an entire tribe?" Kai'Sa asked.

　　Trendell raised a hand and clenched his fist tightly, as if he was holding the victory. He said: "If you can't take it, you can take it out; if you can't take it, you can take it."

　　 "Soon?"

　　 "Yes, that tribe is on the only way to Frostguard Fortress."

　　 "Sure, then I'll have to see how you take it." Kahn threw the Bone Crusher back, and the Ice Cock turned twice in the air, and was caught by Trandell.

　　 Kahn looked at his frozen arms, hit the wall with his elbow, and the ice cubes peeled off.

　　 "Hurry up if you want to prepare."

　　……

　　 Although this race of trolls is stupid, they never do things in a sloppy way. Soon Trondell came out and braved the snowstorm to take Kahn to another troll tribe.

　　 And what he prepared, except for his loyal partner Bone Crusher, nothing.

　　 "You just don't take anything like this, don't put your opponent in the eye?" Kahn said.

　　 "I don't know much about that tribe, so I will plan again when I get there." Trandall found a path covered with ice and snow in the gorge, and the three began to climb at night.

　　 "Then you have confidence in your ability to respond to occasions."

"No, I only know the race of trolls very well. Since ancient times, trolls have only been clever at best and never have great wisdom at all." Trandall shook his head: "Stop, I want to save some brains, The hard thinking is left to the back."

The howling wind lifted the cloak made of Trundle animal skins. He grabbed the cloak and wrapped himself tighter, but his footsteps were firm and he climbed up on the loose shale under the snow. It seems to be openly challenging the storm and snow.

　　……

　　The blizzard lasted for a long time, and the three figures were walking in the snow, and a strange whine sound came from the wind again.

　　 "That voice is coming again." Kahn had become accustomed to it, but Trandall suddenly complained.

　　 "It's not the sound made by your trolls." Kai'Sa said.

"No, no, strictly speaking, it was the sound made by the ancient trolls. Although they are all dead, the ancient troll stone sculptures they left behind will be heard every time the wind blows through their open mouths. Muttering in long-lost language, the louder the wind becomes, the voice changes from muttering to roaring."

　　 "What's the use of this thing?"

　　 "It's useless except to let future trolls remember them, and scare away some small animals, but I want to make a few to mark my site, and the sound of the sound is Trundell's site!"

　　 "Ambition is not small." Kahn remembered that the sound of this thing would drift far, far with the wind.

　　 "By the way, the tribe we are going to seems to have this thing. They follow the tradition of the ancient trolls and follow the old gods."

　　 "How is the traditional troll different from you trolls?"

"There may be troll shamans among them. I have to guard against it." After speaking, Trandall reached out and digged his buttocks and armpits, digging out a large amount of dirt, and then spit on it to mix it up. Knead this filthy thing.

　　 Kaisha's eyelids jumped when she saw her, and she quickly moved away.

　　 "What are you doing!" Kai'Sa issued a disgusting accusation that a troll king can actually disregard his image like this, which is not much better than excreting everywhere.

　　 Thinking of excretion, she thought of Trandell's game with Yetu eating mud and cleaning up her intestines, and her face turned purple all of a sudden.

"There are many types of troll recitations, and the tribes have their own characteristics, and they are often difficult to understand. However, they have one thing in common, that is, they will definitely make the listener frightened." Trundle is not in a hurry, I don't know. Shamelessly explained: "I'll pinch two mud pills first. If they use troll chanting to deal with me, I will put the mud pills in my ears, and it will be useless even if they yell their throats."

While talking, Trandall stuffed two frozen mud pills into his ear holes, and then said to the two of them: "You guys say something, I will try to hear if I can hear~www.readwn.com~ smug, you It's really a little clever ghost."

　　 "Did you talk? Take off the helmet and let me have a look. Oh, I can't pull it out!"

　　 Trundle used his fingers to poke the mud pill, but the more he pricked it, the more it went in. Then he tilted his head again and started to jump, but he didn't fall out after a long time of teasing. Finally, he looked helplessly at the two of them...

　　 "Please, don't want us to pick it out for you." Kaisha didn't care about him, pulled Kahn and turned away.

　　……

　　 After a lot of effort, Trundle finally pulled the mud pill out of his ear. This kind of temporary trickery is indeed a bit stupid, and some are not easy to use, but now he can't find the cork for human wine bottles, so he can only use it.

　　 He put the mud pill under his ear, and then went on braving the wind and snow.

　　 One day later, they arrived at their destination.

　　 "Look, the shiny thing is the head of the ancient troll."

　　 Kahn followed the direction pointed by Trundle and saw a large mountain covered with ice and snow, and on the rock wall halfway up the mountain was carved something similar to the head of a troll.

　　 The colossus grinned slightly, with a huge nose, and its two protruding fangs could wrestle with the ivory of a mammoth, and a frozen waterfall of ice drooped from its chin. And in that mouthful of fangs and sharp teeth, there is a magical power, exuding a faint cold light in the blizzard.