LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

Two months later, Lark Stark.

This was once the capital of Avarosa, but now, the flag of Winter's Claw has been hoisted.

Yes... After a period of observation, Sejuani accepted this land.

She gradually discovered that the Wind Leader was really kind and sincere as Udyr said, and had no ill intentions towards the Winter's Claw; and Ashe was really determined to move all the Avarosan tribesmen to the west of Condensation. Go to Frost Harbor.

In the past two months, under the organization and mobilization of Ashe and the leaders, hundreds of tribes, large and small, that originally belonged to Avarosa have formed batches of migration teams, one after another. The land started from Luxtaq and migrated to Ningshuang Port in the west.

Rakstark was really generously let go by Ashe, and Sejuani half-nudging him to live here.

But what she didn't expect was that the land she once dreamed of would turn into a hot potato...

"War Mother! War Mother! You should also eat a piece of bread~" The children's affectionate calls interrupted her meditation again.

Sejuani's thoughts couldn't help but return to reality.

"No, you go ahead and eat." She returned the bread to the child with a smile, and then turned her attention to these cute little ones.

Compared to two months ago, these children look much better. Their faces are rounder, their arms have grown fleshy, and they seem to be taller.

This is thanks to the leader.

It was the Wind Leader who persuaded Ashe to leave the herds and food that Avarosa could not easily take away with the Winter Claws, helping the Winter Claws through the adaptation period from a hunting tribe to a farming tribe. Stand firm on this land.

Anyway, the food provided by the Demacian Wind Leader to aid Avarosa has now been shipped to the Frost Port. They only need to carry one mouth with them, and there is no need to carry away all the food like ants moving.

Although Sejuani was somewhat reluctant to accept Ashe's charity. She also always felt that the leader's phrase "humanitarianism comes to the rescue" was a bit contemptuous of people.

But in the end, she still...

"It smells so good~" The children hummed with satisfaction while nibbling on the bread sponsored by the leader.

"Well..." Sejuani was speechless.

She had done robberies before, but this was her first time begging.

Looking at the rounded little faces of these children, she really couldn't say bad things about those leaders.

Leaders are indeed good people. After two months of observation and understanding, she also admitted this.

but...

"War Mother Sejuani, yesterday two small clans left the tribe without authorization."

"One of them followed Avarosa's migration team to the west, and the other followed the legend of Mithril City and went to the south..."

No matter what she is afraid of, when Sejuani was struggling with the negative impact brought by the Wind Leader, her war priest Ogayin hurriedly rushed here and reported the terrible news to her.

"War Mother. Counting them, eight clans have separated from the tribe in the past two months." Ogayin concluded.

"I know." Sejuani felt dizzy after hearing this.

Now she finally empathized with the dilemma that Ashe faced at that time, and finally understood why Ashe would eventually surrender to the Leader.

no way. People's hearts are broken and it's hard to lead the team.

After these two months of contact and observation, the soldiers of Winter's Claw have gradually realized the sincerity and friendliness of the Wind Leader, and they have also heard the beautiful legends about Mithril City.

Although the Winter's Claw is different from the Avarosa Alliance, it is not a loosely structured tribal alliance.

But today's large-scale Winter's Claw tribe was formed by Sejuani's successive annexation and integration of dozens of large and small clans and tribes through war after war.

In other words, the direct line members who are truly related to Sejuani only account for a small part of the Winter's Claws today.

Most of the people in Winter's Claw are foreigners who have only joined the tribe for a few years.

Their loyalty to Sejuani cannot be said to be non-existent, but it can only be said that it is difficult to withstand the test.

Faced with the sugar-coated bullets that the leader actually delivers, and the beautiful life in the legendary Mithril City and Frostport... which Freljordian can resist this temptation?

"War Mother Sejuani." Ogayin couldn't help but remind: "If this continues, Winter's Claw may collapse without a fight..."

"What should we do?" Sejuani asked helplessly.

"I think there are only three ways..." Ogayin replied hesitantly: "First, start a war with the Wind Leader like Ashe did before."

Of course this approach won't work. They can't beat it.

"What about the second one?" Sejuani frowned.

"Get out of here." Ogayin took a deep breath: "Take everyone and leave here as soon as possible."

"Raxtak is too close to Frost Harbor and Mithril City... If we stay here, our manpower will only be slowly sucked dry."

This is also a non-starter.

"People's hearts have been dispersed, how many people will follow us?" Sejuani sighed pessimistically.

"What's more..." She glanced at the children in front of her again.

A few months ago, these children were living in leaky tents on the ice sheet, eating very little food, and were as thin as snow rabbits.

But now, they are already living in the warm wooden house of Lakstak, with a fire and endless food.

"We can't go back to the old days. Not anymore," Sejuani sighed.

It is impossible for her to lead her tribe back to the ice field to live a precarious and miserable life for the sake of her own power.

The War Mother's primary duty is to ensure the continuation of the tribe. If she does this, she is not worthy of being a war mother.

Therefore, this second method is definitely not feasible.

"What about the third method?" Sejuani asked again.

"The third type..." Ogayin paused subtly: "The third type is... like the Avarosa Alliance, actively cooperate with the leader."

Everyone leaves the tribe to live a better life. As long as Winter's Claw also moves to Frostport or Mithril City, so that everyone can live the legendary good life under the leadership of Sejuani, then they won't have to run away.

"This..." Sejuani's face darkened.

When she heard such capitulationist remarks, she immediately thought back with caution.

Seeing Ogayin giving herself three decent suggestions, but finally coming to the conclusion of surrender, she couldn't help but wonder: "Ogayin, are you here to persuade me to surrender from the beginning?"

"War Mother." Ogayin sighed helplessly: "We actually surrendered two months ago. Didn't we?"

"..." Sejuani blushed.

yes. She even ate the leader's relief food, so how could she talk about surrendering?

She had already bowed to the leader. Now, it's just the last step left.

"Moreover, Udyr has been promoting the theory of the leader to us these days." Ogayin did not hide his ideological tendency: "What kind of people are those leaders? You should be the same now, Mother War." understand."

The leader will not harm them. But they can't fight or run away, and if they stay here, they will suffer from heartbreak and slow death.

In addition to following Ashe's story...

"Do we have any other choice?" Ogayin asked.

"..." Sejuani was speechless.

At this moment, another voice suddenly appeared behind her.

"Sejuani." There was only one person in the entire Rakstadt City who would call her by her first name.

"Ashe." Cao Cao said that Cao Cao had arrived. Sejuani was debating whether to follow Ashe's story when Ashe arrived.

The seat of the Avarosa Alliance has now been moved to Ningshuang Port, but hundreds of thousands of people from across the alliance have to move there one after another, which is not a task that can be accomplished overnight.

So Ashe asked Tryndamere to follow the vanguard to Frostport, while he stayed in Laxtaq to organize the migration of the other tribes.

"Sejuani, the last migration team is ready to go. I'm leaving," Ashe said.

"Are you here to say goodbye to me?" Sejuani looked strange.

She didn't remember her relationship with Ash recovering so well.

"Sejuani." Ashe only smiled and said: "Times have changed. Neither you nor I can ever become the queen of Freljord."

"The Freljord doesn't need a king, it just needs a modern and beautiful life."

"Is there any point in dwelling on past grudges now?"

Sejuani was speechless.

The reason why she and Ashe initially turned against each other was because she couldn't stand Ashe's benevolent and protective style of behavior - she believed Ashe had betrayed the legacy of her mother Glenna.

But later, Sejuani herself became the master of Rakstark, and she immediately learned to be kind and protect the weak.

She even wanted to beg the weak to stay here and help her with farming, grazing, mining and metallurgy.

Although her and Ashe's starting points may be different, in the end, changes in material conditions and production methods turned Sejuani into the "benevolent master" she once looked down on.

In this way, she naturally could no longer have any ideological conflicts with Ai Xi.

And putting aside the conflict of ideas, the conflict of interest that caused Sejuani and Ashe to become rivals now no longer exists at all.

"I won't argue with you anymore." Ashe looked over sincerely: "Sejuani."

"We were enemies before. But now, I want you to be my friend again - the one I grew up with, who trained with me, who played in the snow with me in Weskar, who fished with me on the coast of Ornkar friend."

"What...are you talking nonsense!" Sejuani snorted lightly.

But in the end, she didn't refute anything.

"It seems that we are friends again." Ai Xi smiled.

"That's enough!" Sejuani turned away impatiently: "If you just want to recall those bad things in your childhood, then you can leave now!"

Ai Xi smiled and said nothing. She observed Sejuani's slightly moved expression before saying, "I do have one more thing."

"What?" Sejuani heard the seriousness in her tone.

"I would like to invite you Winter Claws to move to Frost Harbor." Ashe said.

"You want me to go to Ningshuang Port and seek refuge with you?" Sejuani raised an eyebrow.

"No, this is not about taking refuge in me, but in taking refuge in the Wind Leader." Ashe said bluntly: "Frostport will be a city managed by the Freljord Wind Leader Association and belongs to all Icelanders. , not just controlled by any tribe."

"Besides, I think Mr. Udyr should have told you:"

"The economic base determines the superstructure. When that city is built and our people become workers, the tribe will naturally die out."

"Whether it's Avarosa or Winter's Claw, they can be preserved in the new era in the form of one clan at most."

"Even if you and I want to continue to be tribal war mothers, sooner or later we won't be able to do so."

Sejuani does understand these principles. After all, Udyr has continued to chant sutras in her ears for the past two months.

"Okay." Sejuani gritted her teeth: "Whether it's a war mother or a mayor. No matter what it's called, this city must have a leader, right?"

"Who could this leader be?"

Mostly Ashe. Out of some inexplicable obsession, she was unwilling to become Ai Xi's subordinate.

"Don't worry." Ai Xi said: "The candidate for the future mayor of Ningshuang Port has been decided, and it's not me."

"Who is that?" Sejuani was stunned. Ningshuang Port is Avarosa's territory. If Ashe is not allowed to be the mayor, who will be?

"Comrade Udyr." Ashe said surprisingly.

"Huh?" Sejuani opened her mouth in surprise.

The future mayor of Ningshuang Port and the news talker of the Avarosa Alliance is actually her "dad"?

"Yes, that's Comrade Udyr." Ashe nodded calmly.

This choice is actually not difficult to understand.

Frostport will be a modern industrial city and the starting point for the construction of Freljord.

The management and operation of this city will certainly not be the responsibility of those tribal war mothers who are illiterate per capita. The city will be governed by the Freljord's Leaders Association.

However, due to the primitive social form of Freljord, the cultural level of the Iceborne people is almost zero. Therefore, even though the first batch of Iceborne people have been in contact with the Wind Leader for three or four months, there are very few among them. A leader is born.

Among the extremely limited number of Freljord leaders today, Udyr is undoubtedly the one with the longest membership, the most extensive knowledge, the firmest beliefs, the most solid theories, and the richest practical experience. .

He has seen the outside world, participated in the anti-imperialist war against Noxus, experienced the taxi reform practice in Ionia, and visited Zaun's factories and communities through the Hex Flying Gate...

There is no doubt that Udyr is the most suitable candidate to serve as the mayor of Frostport and lead the people of Freljord in modernization.

"But he is from Winter's Claw." Sejuani still couldn't understand: "Ashe, are you willing to let one of our people be your leader of Avarosa?"

"No, he is not 'your person', Sejuani." Ashe replied without changing her expression: "Comrade Udyr is the leader."

“His identity as a leader always comes before any other identity.”

"So I believe in him - whether it is Winter's Claw, Avarosa, or other tribes, he will treat them equally. He will fight for the welfare of all Freljordians and all mankind, and It’s not one clan, one place, one family, one surname.”

"Because he is the leader."

Ash's extremely firm voice left Sejuani speechless.

She finally realized firsthand that with the arrival of the wind of change, a great spirit that transcended any external identity barriers was blooming and spreading on the Freljord's ice plains.

Under the light of Goddess Janna, everyone will be a family from now on. What about Avarosa and Winter's Claw?

What does the old grudge between her and Ai Xi mean?

And: "Udyr...comrade?"

Sejuani realized belatedly that Ashe had called Udyr "comrade" instead. Could it be that...

"Yes." Ai Xi opened his palms and summoned a ray of breeze: "Now, I am also the leader of the wind."

Aichina's ideal of longing for the unity of the Freljord and of bringing a better life to the Icelanders was already progress enough.

Later, with Tryndamere's strong encouragement and two months of observation and study, she naturally became the leader.

"So I trust Comrade Udyr. I believe he can make the Avarosans live a good life, even if he is not one of my people."

"What about you, Sejuani?" Ashe looked over and asked, "Do you trust him?"

"I..." Sejuani was speechless.

Can she not believe her "father"?

"Then are you willing to go to Ningshuang Port?" Ai Xi asked again.

"...." Sejuani was still speechless.

She is now the "father" of Ningshuang Port, so what else does she have to worry about?

As a result, Sejuani fell into a long silence.

She turned to look at the children playing and playing by the fire, and the satisfied smiles on their faces.

"Ashe." Finally, Sejuani took Ashe's extended hand and said, "I'll go with you."