Ali's Bizarre Adventure

Ashe is an idealist, and in her mind, there are always "impossible" things.

The Freljord unite.

This kind of thing is even more impossible than unifying the Freljord.

but.

Ashe thought about it.

"Isn't that impossible? The Claws of Winter often harass our borders, and they have a grudge against us. The Frostguard has never formed an alliance with other tribes, and Lissandra is even more mysterious, making it difficult to tell good from bad."

Said the battle sacrifice of the Stonespear Tribe.

"Now... isn't the opportunity in front of us?" The expression on Ashe's face eased a little.

Turning her back to the people, she breathed out slowly, "Winter's Claw is in danger now, if we can extend a helping hand to them, then we can slowly improve the relationship with Winter's Claw."

Ashe has always considered Sejuani a sister.

This has never changed.

Of course, if she had to wage war with the Winter's Claw for the sake of the Horde, she would lead the charge without hesitation.

But now there is a better solution.

No bloodshed at all.

"War mother, once this opportunity is lost, it will never come again."

Angus Treading Bing said.

"Yes."

"Letting Winter's Claw recuperate is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain. It will be too late to regret it."

"Winter's Claws have always been cold-blooded and brutal. Their ambition has already spread throughout the Freljord. If we don't get rid of them, sooner or later, Winter's Claws will raise their battle axes to us."

In the war mother hall, there were endless discussions about the territories of various tribes.Most people want to seize the opportunity to seize the land of Winter's Claw and completely wipe out the tribe of Winter's Claw from the land of Freljord.

This kind of thinking is understandable.

They are all natives of the North, and they live every day as if it were their last.

Danger and death accompany them from birth.

Kill or be killed.

People who are not from our tribe will have a different heart.

This kind of concept, even the children in the Northland, knows it, and it is almost common sense that does not need to be considered.

But what Ashe has to do now is to help the alien race, even a powerful alien race.

This is tantamount to breeding tigers.

"Hohohoho-"

Accompanied by hearty laughter, a strong and tall man stood up, "As expected of Ashe."

"Bron..."

People looked at Bron who stood up.

This legendary hero has been warmly welcomed by everyone since he came to Avarosa.

He deserves to be respected more than anyone.

"Ashe is right, the people of the Freljord are all one family, we should unite!"

Braum stood in the hall, even the tallest warrior in Avarosa could only reach his chest.

In front of Bron, everyone was a bit shorter.

"Hohohoho-"

Bron looked very happy. He walked to the ditch and added some dry wood to it. Flames burst out from the smoldering charcoal fire, and the originally dim light in the hall became brighter.

"Let me tell a story."

Bloom said.

People approached the ditch, the firelight reflected on everyone's face, and every face was weather-beaten.

Even if it's just a girl in her teens or twenties.

is also like this.

"Does Braum even tell stories to other people?"

"sometimes."

Bron laughed heartily, "I was born in a nomadic tribe, and the neighboring tribes have feuds with us. There are often conflicts between the two tribes due to various things, and some people died at each other's hands."

Ashe heard Braum's voice, she turned around slowly, returned to the hall, and sat beside Ahri.

"Once, a disaster happened to that tribe. My mother rushed over with medicines and food. At that time, I was very puzzled. Wouldn't it be better to let them die if they were enemies? Why should I save them? "

"Did your mother tell you the answer?"

one person asked.

"Maybe I feel that those people are pitiful? Although they are enemies, it will still be sad to see their own kind die."

The tavern owner said in a low voice.

Bron smiled, "Actually, my mother didn't answer me, maybe I was too young. But my mother saved many people. Since then, the two tribes have become lifelong allies."

Chapter 521 Ashe's Choice!

"Later, they became lifelong allies."

Bron reminisces about the past.

The kindness of his mother taught him to treat them kindly. Bron always believed that the Freljord people were all family members.

It's just that everyone's life is too hard.

It's like a poor family with no food, no clothes, and even living is a luxury.

Even lovers who walk together because of love.

Both can end up being bickering.

"But…"

A land leader looked at Bron's side face. This burly man had a heart-warming power.

He can bring people a sense of security.

"But...the other party is the Claw of Winter. They are not those who repay their kindness. These people are as cruel as wild beasts and as cold-blooded as snakes. We will only put us in danger if we help them."

The leader who spoke had a complicated expression.

Since following Ashe, under the influence of Ashe, they have gradually longed for the unity of the Freljord.

Treat them well, this kind of thought, occasionally.

But this kind of thinking is too dangerous in this land.Just think about it.

"Someone has to reach out first."

Bloom said.

"Yes."

Ahri, who had been sitting next to Ashe, stood up, "Someone has to reach out first, otherwise it will never be possible to make peace. Now we and the Winter's Claw have developed into a huge tribe. The two wage war , will only cause tens of thousands of people to die, and the war will never stop, but continue from generation to generation. Hatred will not disappear, but will continue to accumulate and take root over a long period of time."

Ahri once mentioned establishing an alliance with Winter's Claw, and she also has some affection for Sejuani.

Sejuani was also very nice to Ahri in Onkar Crags.

Even... some affection.

Ahri's first true ice weapon, Dongtan, was also given to Ahri by Sejuani herself.

Sejuani is ambitious, brave and powerful.

Ashe is idealistic, benevolent and kind.

Today, the Avarosa tribe, the Winter's Claw tribe, and the Frostguard tribe have become the three major tribes in the Northland.

At this time, if the three tribes can be united.

The Freljord will be united.

Winter's Claw and Ashe used to be sisters, and the combination of Winter's Claw is a crucial step towards unification.

Together, the two tribes can seek stability inwardly and expand their territory outwardly.

"What Ashe is doing now is something that no one has ever done before, but I believe Ashe can succeed!"

Ari walked into the crowd, "I am willing to follow Ashe, whether it is toward prosperity or perdition. I am Ashe's blood ally, and she has never let me down, and she has never led me astray."

"She is the reincarnation of Avarosa. She is as kind, wise, and beautiful as Avarosa. She is destined to unify the Freljord just like Avarosa. Establish an unprecedented empire."

Ali's tone was serious.

The territories and war priests of various tribes fell into deep thought.Some people even lowered their heads silently.

"Ash."

Braum walked towards Ashe, "Believe in your own judgment, you can see farther than anyone else. If there is anything that needs my help, just do it. Believe in yourself, you are walking on a great road. "

Braum's voice was loud and thunderous.The people in the hall began to whisper.

They looked at Ari, Bron, and Ashe with some trepidation.

someone they look up to.

They all seem to feel that they should extend a helping hand to Winter's Claw instead of trapping Winter's Claw to death in the tundra.

This decision is dangerous and bold.

Put another way.

It's just... very brave...

Among them, many people can imagine the wider world after forming an alliance with the Winter's Claw.

The situation in the Freljord will change completely.

"Soldiers."

Ashe said with firm eyes, "There are two roads ahead of us. One is fighting and the other is peace."

"Fighting is often the easiest choice for us. We are never afraid of dying in battle. This is an honor. But we must now consider a more difficult path."

Ashe walked towards the throne of the Warmother, "In the name of the Warmother, I give you an order! Let go of the hatred for Winter's Claw, give them a helping hand, and treat them like our people."

"If Winter's Claw rewards us with claws and fangs, then I will lead you to defeat Winter's Claw head-on."

Ashe raised the Ice Longbow in his hand, "I will not let my people be trampled on! I will not allow anyone to kill my people. I, Ashe Longbow, swear to the gods! "

As a war mother, Ashburn didn't need to swear to anyone.

She can command her people.

Even if it leads them to the end.

"War mother..."

The soldiers below had complex expressions, some of them looked at Ashe with reverence, while others were full of thoughts.

Ashe had given the order, and they had no choice but to obey.

It doesn't make sense to say anything else.

Just like when Grena, the mother of Ashe, led the tribe to search for the throne of Avarosa, no one can stop it.

Unless you challenge Ashe, and defeat her.

"If there is no objection, let's prepare separately. Gather all the surplus food, dry firewood, fur, medicine, livestock, and wooden carts from each tribe. Ari and I will personally take people to the Onkar Rock. Bron , Gragas, and various territories, you stay behind Rakstark."

Ashe said firmly.