Monster Hunter from League of Legends

"As you wish~!"

Leblanc chuckled, but didn't care.

All the civil and military officials in the court who realized the threat of the Black Rose were either exiled, dismissed, or sent abroad to expand their territory. And among those whom the emperor could use, which one was not related to the Black Rose?

Thinking in her heart, looking at Darkwill who was still talking at length, Leblanc, who had relieved the mental pressure accumulated in Freljord, also updated the AI ​​speech of Phantom, then yawned, stood up and left.

Demacia has appeared in Freljord, and we have to find a way to go there and confirm their relationship with Freljord.

The regional nobles of those important border towns to the south seem quite discontent with some of the Immortal Bastion's decisions? Well, this is a good opportunity to replace them... hopefully their family wealth can withstand the Freljord's war reparations.

But before that, we have to confirm whether Faan's information is true. If it is all true...

Hopefully, Noxus can fetch a good price.

While Leblanc, who was loyal to Noxus, was still thinking about how to sell it for a good price, on the other side, looking at Sejuani returning on a pig, Faan also touched his chin.

"Descendants of the Boar God? You can even find that?"

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Chapter 172: Searching for Ornn.

Looking at the wild boar ridden back by Sejuani, Fane's face was full of surprise.

The biggest reason why Sejuani is called Pig Girl is of course because of the wild boar mount she rides.

In the original story, the reason why Sejuani found the boar mount was closely related to the Noxians - this is also why Fane regarded Noxus as the engine of Runeterra's plot.

There are so many stories, but where would they be without LeBlanc?? Hey! I have a Mickey Mouse idea to seal Mordekaiser, and Runeterra will lose at least half of its heroes.

As for Sejuani's boar, in the original story, it was the boar that Sejuani found in the kitchen after attacking the Noxian fleet. This boar was larger and smarter than the ordinary Juvask boar.

In the Freljord, djuvask boars were common livestock. However, the boar Sejuani discovered was different: stronger and more intelligent. Sejuani named it "Steelbristle" and used it as her mount throughout her campaigns. Over time, it grew to become the largest djuvask boar in the Freljord.

There is not much description about the identity of this Juvask boar in the plot, but now Fane can be roughly certain that it should be the offspring of the Freljord's Fury, the Iron Mountain Boar.

This is difficult for ordinary people to determine, and even Faan cannot be completely sure - but having been troubled by Volibear's curse for thousands of years, Lissandra is definitely qualified enough to make a judgment.

"You're just like that guy Serilda. You always encounter some strange animals."

Glancing at Bristle, who was hiding behind Sejuani, Lissandra said calmly:

"Back then, Serilda went out for a stroll, and when she came back, she saw the Snow Mammoth, the offspring of the Mammoth God. Now you're out to stop the Noxian fleet, and you've brought back the offspring of the Boar God? I'm already suspecting you're a spy sent by the Wild Demigod."

"Haha, is Steel Mane really that powerful?!"

After hearing Lissandra's words, Sejuani didn't care at all. Instead, she said with a proud look on her face:

"As expected of my chosen Juvask! She'll be my mount from now on! Humph, now that things have come to this, I'll be frank. Lissandra, those frosthorns you raise are a bunch of precious creatures. They can't even withstand the north wind I unleash!"

In response, Lissandra just shook her head in boredom, looking at Sejuani with eyes full of emotion, and did not take Sejuani's words to heart.

In fact, it's not just Lissandra. If Sejuani from the normal worldline saw Faan's worldline, she would definitely be unable to contain her excitement and ask, "Who the hell is this? What the hell is possessing him?! Why is he so cheerful?"

Think carefully about what kind of life Sejuani lives in the normal world line?

When he was born, his mother ran off with a strange man, and his grandmother, who took care of him, completely regarded him as a tool to stabilize his status. In the Freljord, this kind of start was second only to Faan being born in a technical secondary school toilet in his previous life.

What? You mean those who died of freezing shortly after birth are worse off?

No, brother. Because babies who die shortly after birth aren't considered human in the Freljord, because they don't live to see their naming day.

I finally grew up and was ready to prove my ability to my grandmother, but my mother came back and exiled her, and then mocked me whenever she caught me. I couldn't help but challenge her, but my mother was also one of the most powerful war mothers in the Freljord. She was a complete stat monster. I beat her with three sticks and scattered her filial daughter's soul. Mom, I'm yours.

It was so sad. After finally finding her childhood sister and playmate, they eventually parted ways. It was only because she finally succeeded in defeating her own mother that it was hard to imagine how dark Sejuani would become otherwise.

And now, not long after my mother came back, everything has taken a turn for the better.

The first blood alliance he created was literal and powerful in every way, causing his mother to willingly give up the position of Warmother to him (actually, to Ashe). His best sister Ashe became his true sister. The power of Serilda was fully awakened, and Lissandra was given maxed-out equipment with a single click. The warriors of the Horde also found information about Grandmother Xijian...

If she can't even be cheerful about this, then Sejuani from other worlds could really find a foreigner's neck tree, tie a rope around it, and stick her head inside to accelerate her journey to the next life.

But to be honest, I have been possessed by ghosts many times.

goat.

Just as he was thinking about it, Sejuani beside him suddenly touched her chin and said, "Wait a minute, Lissandra... have your eyes recovered?!"

Although the T-shaped wizard hat Lissandra wore covered most of her face, with only her mouth and nose exposed, Sejuani could clearly sense the difference between Lissandra and her previous appearance.

After a brief moment of confusion, Sejuani quickly locked onto Lissandra's eyes and said in surprise, "You can see now? How do you mean? Do I look like Serilda?"

"...not like."

After a brief silence, Lissandra said calmly, "She wouldn't smile as foolishly as you do."

"Ha~ That's even better! It means I'm better than her!"

So, Sejuani said, and looked at Fane beside her.

"Did you do it?"

"That's right~"

After making an OK gesture, Faan said, "It's a pity you're not here. Lissandra has become a completely different person these days."

"Just a reward for you."

Lissandra shook her head, seemingly unconcerned. "I don't want to owe you anything."

"You're such a tough talker."

Sejuani was speechless, but then she said, "But then again, these Noxians are too weak... How about we just take over their land to the north? I heard there are many plains with abundant food there?"

"No."

Ashe on the side shook her head:

"The United Horde has just been established, so we can't focus on war right away. Furthermore, on the plains of the Warm Lands, the warm-blooded people of Noxus won't be affected by the cold winds, allowing us to fully utilize our numerical advantage. A hasty war would only lead us into a quagmire."

"That's such a pity..."

Sejuani seemed a little frustrated - somewhat similar to Faan, Sejuani also preferred to develop her own tribe by de-urbanizing other tribes.

Just then, from a distance, Allura came running over with bags on her back.

"Sister Lissandra! And Ashe, Faan! Let's get ready to go... Ah! Sejuani is back too! Do you want to go together?!"

"Set off?"

Sejuani wondered, "Where to?"

"Go find Ornn!"

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Chapter 173 Cricket Se Zhuangni.

"Looking for Ornn?"

After hearing Allura's words, Sejuani's face showed curiosity, and then her eyes also showed excitement: "Yes, I must find Ornn! My Borean Flail is waiting for him to help me strengthen it!"

Although Serilda's spear was enchanted on the Flail of Borean Wind with the help of Lissandra, it was still essentially a combination of the two weapons, and could only be a relatively superficial use of Serilda's spear's most basic power.

The fundamental reason is that Serilda's spear has borne too much faith in the past, and its quality in the spiritual realm makes Serilda's spear almost indestructible in the material realm.

Even if it could be destroyed by other divine weapons, its form in the spiritual realm would not change in the slightest. In fact, it could even be said that the destruction of the material realm would cause the power of the spiritual realm to dissipate, resulting in the forged weapon being of poor quality and losing more than it gained.

There are only a handful of people in all of Runeterra, not just the Freljord, who can simultaneously forge both physical and spiritual forms. There is one person in Ionia who possesses this technique, Doran. But who did Doran learn it from? Ornn.

"But then again, do you know where Ornn is?"

Sejuani asked, "As far as I know, there aren't even tribes on the glaciers that believe in Ornn anymore, right?"

As Sejuani had said, in the past, Ornn's name was universally known in the Freljord. However, with the passage of time, and the deliberate burning of the land by a certain evil ice-belt wielder, there are no tribes left who fully worship him. In other words, outside of skilled forges like blacksmiths, artisans, brewers, and farmers, and the Iceborn, almost no one knows Ornn's name.

"Onn has never left, but few people can detect it."

As he said this, Faan glanced at the people around him, then shrugged and said, "It shouldn't take too long to find Ornn. Do you want to go with us?"

Although we have decided to go look for Ornn, to be honest, we still haven't decided whether to go as a family or just Faan and Allura.

"I'm not going."

Axi sighed and said, "I've been a bit too indulgent these past two days. I have to stay and deal with the backlog of government affairs."

"I don't want to get too involved in the affairs of the ancient gods."

Shaking her head, Lissandra beside her said calmly, "I will cast an ice spell. If you need anything, you can communicate with me through the spell."

"Eh?! You guys aren't going?"

Sejuani seemed a little surprised, but she quickly recovered and looked at Ashe and Lissandra suspiciously. After a moment's hesitation, she said, "Wait a minute...Faan, how long have you been back?"

"Three days."

Faan pulled up his belt and said, "I came back around the same time you were fighting."

"What the hell?!"

Sejuani looked incredulous. "So, while I was out there fighting for my life, you guys were already partying at home, right? And Ashe, the backlog of government affairs you've been carrying on lately is also..."

"..."

Ashe avoided Sejuani's gaze somewhat awkwardly.

However, Ashe herself felt that there should be no problem. After all, this was the first major victory of the United Horde, and it was right to celebrate properly.

"And it's not like I haven't dealt with it at all. I still... take a look at it when I have free time."

"This is a shameful betrayal! I'm also very busy at the moment. I have to go to the east to see if those Noxians are behaving properly. And yet you've already finished eating!"

The situation was tight both in the front and the back. Sejuani was furious and looked at Fane who looked relaxed and indifferent. She didn't bother to say anything and grabbed Fane's hand and dragged him directly into the corner room.

"Elbow, come into the house with me!"

What could Fane say? He was dragged into the house, barely ten minutes into his pants before he was about to leave again.

Meanwhile, Allura blinked, a flicker of excitement in her eyes. She had been preoccupied with determining the location of Ornn's retreat and the legendary Hearthland. She hadn't had much in-depth conversation with Faun. Seeing Sejuani ready to eat, Allura felt a surge of excitement, and the mark of Faun's treasure in her lower abdomen felt a faint warmth.

"Don't worry."

Seeing this, Ashe gently rubbed Allura's big ear and said, "Sejuani has been running around outside for a long time. Let her have some time to be intimate with Faan first."

"But... I also... really want to..."

Alora was a little reluctant.

In response, Ashe chuckled and whispered, "Sejuani is only here for today. You'll be the only one left on the road to find Ornn..."

Hearing this, Allura was stunned for a moment, and her drooping ears stood up. Then she nodded to Ashe with a blushing face.

"You're so nice, Ashley."

"I should be the one thanking you."

Ashe also lamented, "Without you helping me observe the reflections of the United Tribes' personalities in the spiritual realm, I wouldn't be able to control the balance between peace and wildness with such precision... Your contribution to the United Tribes is no less than anyone else's, yet few realize your importance."

"Hehe...it's not that important~"

Allura lowered her head and smiled sheepishly. Although she said it shyly, her erect ears and wagging tail subtly expressed her inner joy.

Watching this scene, Lissandra just stood there silently.

After her two sisters vanished due to her own foolishness, Lissandra had tried to unify the Freljord single-handedly. But alas, she had failed without exception... Even the powerful Iceborn sisters, who she secretly supported, couldn't replicate the glory of the three sisters.

Lissandra, and the Iceborn sisters chosen by Lissandra. They may become powerful warriors and powerful mages, but they are not always recognized by everyone.

Because people also crave recognition.

They yearn for their contributions to be noticed, for respect, for recognition... Both Lissandra and the former Serilda were powerful mages and warriors. But they could never gain the universal recognition that Avarosa had, earning everyone's willingness to fight side by side under the banner of the Three Sisters.

At noon the next day, Faan walked out of the corner room refreshed.

Sejuani? It's just fermented bean curd!

Alora, who had already packed her things and was riding on the back of the Frosthorn, waved her hand vigorously at Faan: "Let's go!"

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Chapter 174 Arrival at Lu Township.