During the successive release of the flashsteel weapons, Lisandro, who had seen all this through the eyes of others, once again lost her breath.

But what she did this time seemed to be something wrong, and she entered the blacksmith's dream and gave them nightmares, which directly affected the forging during the day. This has somewhat slowed down progress, but it is normal for blacksmiths to make mistakes due to overwork, and it is not so easy for Jeno to notice.

But she shouldn't have had the idea of Orn's stove.

In her dreams, Lisandro tricks some of the Iceborns into taking on the Frost Priests from outside, and then tricks the Blacksmith into approaching Orn's furnace and throwing the Frost Priest's dark ice into the furnace.

This nearly destroyed a furnace of molten iron, and although Orn's guard did not succeed in the end, it also ignited Orn's anger. But he couldn't do anything with Lisandro, and the old witch had been staying in the deep Frostguard Fortress, and could only occasionally see her in her dreams.

Orn had nowhere to spill his anger, so he turned his grief and anger into motivation and helped Jeno forge the Moonstone War Spear first.

This spear is very different from the moonstone weapon forged by Lalune, it no longer has a physical form, but is constructed entirely of magic.

Holding it in your hand is like a beam of light.

Its glow was not intense, as soft as moonlight. But when you close your eyes, you can see that the light in your eyes shows no sign of abating.

Jeno experiments have proven that this weapon can exist in both the physical world and the spiritual realm, and emit the same light, making it impossible to ignore its existence, and at the first sight of it, you can no longer look away.

Following the way Larune named the Moonstone weapon, the weapon was given a rustic yet ornate name by Jeno - Eye-catching.

Literally, it makes people linger and can't take their eyes off it, and the deep meaning is that Jeno will use this spear to stick in the eyes of the watchers.

After receiving the dazzling, Genor promised Orn that he would sacrifice the spear with Lisandro's blood, which quenched his anger at the destruction of the fire.

After that, another few days passed.

Previously, rumors of Lisandro's frequent appearances in dreams had spread, and people were clamoring to maintain their "dream freedom", and they could no longer let Lisandro enter and leave their dreams at will, and asked the war mother Ash to send troops to defeat Lisandro as soon as possible.

This is the same as the people demanding that the government rectify the rampant burglary as soon as possible, and as a result, the hatred of Lisandro is at an all-time high.

Growing unable to suppress the anger of the people, Ash found Jeno, who smiled happily when he heard it.

"That's a good thing, Ash." He said.

In fact, the news was first spread by Jeno, who wanted to stir up the emotions of the people so that they would not have stage fright in the face of the powerful Frost Guard.

The warriors of Avarosa and Winterclaw, no matter how strong, are no more than a collection of peasant hunters and robbers, and to put it bluntly, they are not much better than a rabble. The Frost Guard, on the other hand, is a serious army with strict military training.

That's why Jeno wants to rebel against the trolls to be the vanguard army, if there are no strong trolls in front, then the tribal army will definitely lose a lot of money in one face when it fights the ice guards.

"Ernuk, who died last time, has eaten almost enough......," Ash said with another question, "the trolls are gone, and the hunters are starting to bring back their prey." But this was not enough to feed more than 10,000 mouths, and the food stocks were dwindling day by day, and the food rations we had left were almost not enough to hold on until we returned the way we came. ”

"Why do you want to go back?" Jeno asked rhetorically.

"Otherwise, where to get food, there are no crops to survive in the snowy north all year round, there is very little prey to be found, and there is no nearby coast to fish......

"Can't you go and grab it?" Jeno said it as a matter of course.

Hearing this, Ash was first surprised that Jeno had said such a thing, and then a deep sense of disappointment. The image of the prophet that Jeno had created before collapsed in her eyes in an instant, she didn't expect that he was no different from the traditional Freljords, who would only grab anything he lacked, and he couldn't avoid vulgarity.

"What's wrong?" Jeno noticed the deep disappointment on Ash's face and couldn't help but ask, thinking that something was wrong in the tribe again.

"Nothing." Ash just shook his head, unwilling to reveal his inner thoughts. She sighed and took over the question.

"Do you really want us to raid other tribes?" Ash has always been very reluctant to loot, no matter who it comes from.

Sejuani had spoken to her a few times before, but she had all refused. Her mother had been doing this all the time during her childhood, and she couldn't stop it then, but now that she's the War Mother, she can stop it from happening.

She feels that she shouldn't bully the weak because she is strong, the strong must be responsible, even if she can't protect the weak, but at least she must ensure that she will not jump over the bottom line of bullying the weak.

Truth be told, such ideas are hard to identify with in the ice fields. But it was by gathering those weak tribes that she had gradually allowed Avarosa to grow to the size she is today. With her perseverance, she proved that when the weak unite and support each other, they can also gather into a force to be reckoned with.

"To raid the surrounding small tribes with only a few dozen or hundreds of people? No, no, no, how can that be enough! Jeno said to himself, "Let's go directly to attack the Frostguard Fortress and steal Lisandro's food. She had to feed so many frost guards, and there must be a lot of rations stored in the city, which was definitely enough for ......"

"So that's what you meant?" Ash abruptly interrupted Jano. I don't know if it was because she was too excited, her breathing was slightly rapid, her fists were clenched, and she stepped forward, as if she was going to stick to Jeno's body. Ice-blue eyes stared into his eyes, as if to confirm something.

"Or else? I wanted to capture the Frostguard Fortress, isn't it normal to take something along the way? ”

Jeno could feel Ash, who was close at hand, breathe a sigh of relief on his face, it wasn't intentional, as if some psychological burden in her heart had been put down.

"I'm sorry, I just blamed you." Ash stepped back and said suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to talk to Sejuani about sending troops. Please let me know as soon as possible if Orn is ready. Ash shook his head and left without explanation, leaving Jano with an inexplicable look on his face, thinking about what had gone wrong.

ps: After posting this chapter, by the way, I took advantage of the May Day vacation to solve the accumulated things.

I have realized that the more a book is written, the easier it is to be impetuous.