"Sejuani?"

Udir whispered in her ear to Sejuani, but the latter was unaware of it, for she had been dragged into her dreams by magic.

In her dream, she transformed into an ice eagle and soared over the mountains and forests.

Sejuani didn't know why it was like this, she just lightly touched the darkened part of the ice, and the whole world whirled and curled into darkness. When she opened her eyes again, she was an eagle.

There was a strange movement ahead, the sound of beasts crowing one after another, the trees in the mountains and forests falling one after another, and the sound of sawing wood was endless.

Sejuani leaned over and found a long line of people marching through the mountains and forests. The forward force is cutting down trees blocking the road to clear the way for the convoy behind to pass through the forested area.

This was Avarosa's team, transporting a huge shipment of pale wood. Although Sejuani did not know what the wood was for, she could see that the direction of the Avarosa was to the north where she was.

Either way, it's time to teach these people a lesson!

"Sejuani? Sejuani! ”

The call in her ears grew louder and louder, and Sejuani awoke suddenly, looking at the anxious shaman.

"What's wrong with you?" As soon as he finished saying that Zhen Bing can keep people awake, in the blink of an eye, he saw that Sejuani had been robbed of consciousness, and Udir felt like someone had hammered her face, and it hurt hotly.

"It's nothing, I think I was just too tired and had a brief dream...... "Sejuani then shared what she saw with Udil.

"I think we should send someone to verify the authenticity of the dream." Sejuani said that the dream was so clear that she had to believe it.

"Who to send? The Stone Tooth Tribe? "Udil is going to stay, he's the only person here who can communicate with Volibel normally, anyone can go, but he can't.

He was afraid that as soon as he left, Winter's Claws would be overwhelmed by the spirit bear, and no one would be able to maintain himself by the powerful oppressive force of Volibel.

"The Stone Fang Tribe has just been converted, and I can't trust it yet, so I'd better send the Scar Tribe to the south to investigate. They have a lot of mounts, and they're a lot faster. Sejuani's expression was serious.

"I'm going to tell the Scar Mother now, Freina has a lot of opinions about the Avarossa."

Udir got up and left the campfire and stepped into the darkness.

……

Sitting on the boat, looking at the transportation team of tens of thousands of people and tens of thousands of Ernouks below, which stretched for more than ten kilometers, Jeno couldn't help but rejoice that without the help of the Avarosa people, how would they have transported these forbidden demon trees to the furnace country.

The Forbidden Tree's special creation basically eliminates the possibility of rapid transfer with magic, and any portal will collapse under their influence.

Even Sindra could only lift a few forbidden trees at a time, and it would take hundreds of trips to transport the thousands of giant trees from Demacia to the Furnace Country. But in fact, if she didn't finish the trip, she would be tired by the characteristics of the Forbidden Demon Tree, and quickly run out of magic power.

As for the method of making a tree into a boat and going to sea, it is not much faster. Only by investing a lot of manpower and using the most primitive and direct way can we achieve the shortest time, only a few weeks is enough.

What Jeno didn't expect was that Ash didn't stay in Frost Harbor, but went out with the team. He remembered that she didn't believe in Orn.

Ash gave an explanation for this.

Most of Avarosa's people had gone on the expedition, otherwise it would not have been possible to meet the minimum manpower needed to transport the materials. They urgently need a leader's command, and she can't shirk it.

That doesn't mean she doesn't worry about the base camp where her defenses are weakened as a result, but she's ready to sacrifice some. Those who stayed behind were at risk of being plundered at any time, as were those who went on the expedition.

On the sixth day of the expedition, the convoy arrived in the Northlands and encountered a cold spell.

The most unforgiving thing about Freljord is the harsh environment in which most outsiders are often buried alive by the snow and ice without even knowing it, and are taken away by blizzards, hidden crevasses, and brutal beasts, rather than at the hands of savages.

Entering the ice field must be fully prepared and have a sense of safe wayfinding, otherwise she will be buried in the biting cold under the harsh test of wave after wave.

A cold spell is a sign that a blizzard is coming soon. Obviously, in the absence of a cave large enough to hold tens of thousands of people, the Avarosa people had to camp in place and hide in tents to survive the test.

Jeno looked to the front of the group, where Ash was helping a fifteen-year-old girl set up a tent. Her friendliness is a quality that the people of Avarosa praise for, and they are proud to have such a leader.

Ash slammed the fanged spear into the snow, set up the mammoth tent, and turned away. Seeing that she was still wearing a short skirt and bare her arms in the cold wave, Jeno got off the boat and intercepted her halfway, wanting to invite her to escape the cold.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm going to check on the campfire in the middle of the camp now." Ash declined Jeno's invitation, and the cold was nothing to her.

Ash made his way to the middle of the camp, where many huge campfires, flames three men high, roared, dispelling the chill. The firewood for the campfire forms an interlocking triangle in the pattern of a dead knot, and the stacked firewood forms a series of burning spires to keep the light in the light after nightfall.

After the inspection, Ash still did not return to the tent to rest. She knew that the light of fire in the wilderness was easy to attract the attention of raiders, and that any seasoned raider would wait patiently until people were asleep before attacking, so now was not the time to rest.

She left the camp alone, avoiding treacherous ice crevasses, bursting ice, and climbing a jutting boulder. The bitter cold wind carried frost and snow, blowing and slapping her white hair her face. Ash was oblivious to this, and gathered all the exclusivity in his eyes.

She stood on the rock and looked out into the distance, and no one watched her heroic posture. She saw a group of frost-toothed wolves haunting the twelve-o'clock direction, their fur was ice-blue, and a pair of ice-forged canine teeth had the magic of freezing blood, the closest thing known to ice. Even though they can be perfectly camouflaged in the snow and ice, they still can't escape Ash's sharp eyes.

Ash turned her head away, looking away, these wolves didn't need her to worry about.

Soon, she discovers another creature attracted by the light of fire—a group of alien Guwask boars that are not part of their tribe.

And this in itself is strange, these wild boars should not be seen in herds under natural circumstances, unless they have been tamed by humans.

Ash's brow furrowed, and the snow-white brow was like a tight bowstring.