"Wow! A flying wolf ship! The little boy looked up at the spaceship as it flew through the sky, and let out an ignorant exclamation.

In Freljord, there is only one kind of boat, except for the boat, which is the size of the Nunu boy's spaceship. That is the ice-breaking pirate ship unique to the Ice Sea, the wolf ship.

The boy used to think that the wolf boats that were chained together were made of wolves, but his mother told him that the wolf boats were actually made of wood, and now it turns out that his mother was right.

Willamp grunted inexplicably, unable to comprehend what the ship in the sky represented.

Faced with such a spectacle, the little boy had no resistance and shouted towards the sky.

"Boat, where are you going? Are you going from village to village like us? ”

The little boy's Notai clan is a nomadic people, and migration is their habit and his pleasure.

His call eventually caught the ship's attention, and the ship slowly came to the top of a hill not far from him. The way the ship descended was gentle, and there was no cold wind mixed with frost and snow, and the little boy was not afraid, and instead of flinching, he approached and watched with curious eyes.

Several people walked down the boat, led by a man in a fur coat, who said to him in a gentle voice: "Son, are you calling us?" How can we help? ”

"I ......" The little boy didn't take into account the situation of people on the boat at first, and he was a little at a loss for a while, even if this was a normal situation, but it was normal for a child to not think about it for a while. Before he could think of what to say, Willamp beside him was the first to let out a low roar, the boy knew the meaning of this low roar, it was warning those who came off the boat to stay away!

Standing opposite Willamp, even if Genor didn't understand the meaning of the low roar, he knew what was happening just by looking at the changes in its body - the original plush and friendly shape began to mutate, turning into a strong and huge human form, with its back bent, the warm white hair became much looser, revealing strong muscles, and the wrinkles on its face formed a fierce expression. It grew fangs and claws, and its limbs were thick, not unlike the snowman described by Wanderer Boyersson, and when it opened its mouth, it let out a deafening roar that was no longer innocent.

Jeno knew of Willump, of course, the last snowman with magical powers, and knew that the Guardian's form depended on the heart that sensed it.

But he was sure that he hadn't come with any malice, that he wouldn't knowingly do it, and that this Guardian wasn't what he was because of him.

Jeno turned his head to look at the people behind him, and saw that the female pirate Sarah really looked at the strange snowman with scrutinizing eyes, as if she was weighing its value with her eyes, and even Ezreal on the side looked eager to try.

"Ahem, put away your dirty thoughts! Any malice will be seen through. ”

After receiving Jeno's warning, Sarah and Ezreal put away their glittering eyes and turned to the side, forcing themselves not to look at this rare and endangered species. But Jeno didn't think it was enough, and drove them all back to the ship.

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you!" The little boy said.

As the malice that made Willumpu like a thorn in its back waned, it reverted back to its previous plush and friendly form. But it still did not completely let its guard down, but carried the little boy to its shoulders, ready to run away.

"As you can see, we won't hurt you either, my name is Jeno, and we're returning to the Avarosa tribe by boat."

"Oh, hello stranger, I'm Nunu from the Notai tribe. What did you just say? Avarosa! I never seem to have seen that far with my own eyes! The little boy raised his voice.

The people of Avarosa consider Anivia to be the patron saint of the territory, while the Nortais consider her to be free. They call Anivia the Mother of Winter, and every year they migrate south with the cold winds of Anivia, bringing winter to the south. Every early winter, the people of Nuotai will sing and dance to send a final celebration to everyone they meet.

However, the boy was still young, and even if he had been to the south with the tribe, he did not have much of an impression.

"If you want to go, I can give you a ride." Jeno said with a smile, full of patience.

"Really? Will you use that spaceship to carry me?! I would love to go! But, but ......" Nunu's voice plummeted into the abyss of sorrow.

"But what?"

"But I have to find my mom first, and I want to go with her." Speaking of her mother, Nunu's excited expression suddenly fell lonely, and she was wrapped in sad frost powder. Beside him, Willamp whimpered, stretched out a thick pad of flesh to hold his face, and comforted him gently, even Xiao Luo seemed to have lost his soul, put away his pink tongue and frowned on his hair.

Young Nunu didn't know how to hide his thoughts, and he knew everything, even in the face of Lisandro. Lisandro was intrigued by the ballads in his mouth and asked him about the meaning behind many of them.

"What happened? Is your mom lost? Jeno asked knowingly.

"My mother's convoy and I have been attacked by the raiders of Winterclaw, and we have been forced to separate in Frostguard's territory, and my trip to the south will keep me further away from my mother......"

"However, in the ice and snow, it is difficult for a small child to survive without the help of adults." Jeno wanted to take the kid and the snowman away, regardless of whether Nunu was useful to him or not, all he needed was to know that Lisandro was looking for Willamp. It's certainly a good thing to keep the enemy from what they want.

"I'm not afraid, I have Willump, it's my lord! It's older than my mom! Nunu threw herself into Willamp's arms, and there was a lot of hair growing from his ears.

"Your mother doesn't like to hear you say she's old."

"Ahh I didn't mean that, you know what I mean...... I can't go with you. The "old" in Nunu's mouth actually means mature, don't expect a child who is less than seven or eight years old to be able to express his thoughts clearly.

"Nunu, actually, we are just going to Avarosa to deliver the news, and we will be back here again soon. When the time comes, we'll bring a lot of people with us, thousands of them. Freljord is so big, and with so many people coming to help you find your mother, it will definitely be much faster than if you found it yourself. You better come with us, and you should go and have a ride. ”

Genno is seductive, and Nunu and Willamp have a magic of infinite possibilities that Lisandro desires. In order to prevent Lisandro from getting it, and to sacrifice the last magical snowman of Willumpu as he had done before, he felt that it would be better to take them away if he had the ability.