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What exactly is the big jar that Sejuani sees as her last straw?

This story started a few months ago.

At that time, Sejuani was leading the Winter Claw tribe to hunt down a small tribe that was unwilling to submit to them. Faced with the powerful Sejuani and her Iceborn team, the small tribe could only risk their lives to go to the Hearth to seek the protection of the lava god Ornn.

It happened that the Ursine and Volibear were also nearby at this time.

When the two sides met, Ornn suddenly appeared and fought with Volibear and hundreds of Ursine under his command.

In the end, the two great demigods disappeared, and Korrik, the prophet of the tribe, was brought back by Sejuani's subordinate Urcas.

But at that time, the Winter Claw tribe was almost exhausted and had no food to feed a useless person, so Sejuani chose to deal with it coldly and wanted to starve the prophet to death.

Something strange happened.

For several months, Korrik had no water and no food supplies, but he was still alive and well.

Sejuani thought that someone in the tribe had given him his rations and didn't care until a month ago, when he was faced with a choice, he took the initiative to find her and told Sejuani the secret.

"Ornn fed me." Korrik said, "In Hearthland, before you murderers came, he fed me a mouthful of soup from his big jar, he fed me!"

At first Sejuani didn't believe it, but after that, she brought Korrik to her side and strictly prohibited anyone from giving him food and water.

After another month, seeing that Korrik's condition had not changed, she believed everything.

When Sejuani wanted to go to Hearthland to take the big jar, Korrik told him that the big jar had been taken away by the bear tribe.

At that time, Volibear showed up to lure Ornn out in order to buy time for his men to move the big jar.

The Ursine thinks that Ornn is too kind to humans. Without food, they will become weak and incompetent, which is not in line with the ancient path of Freljord.

What is the ancient path?

Survival of the fittest.

Fight against the heaven and earth, plunder nutrients, and dance with nature.

This is the ancient path that Volibear has always insisted on, and it is also the most direct reason for his falling out with Anivia and Ornn.

He has always believed that Ornn and Anivia gave humans too much protection, causing them to turn away from the ancient path, not thinking about benefiting from fighting, and actually considering farming and weaving.

Sejuani doesn't care about the ancient path. She just wants to grab the big jar to ensure the survival of Winter's Claw. If it is really as magical as Korrik said, she can also use it to expand, surpass Avarosa and Frost Guard, and become the first tribe in Freljord.

Just as Sejuani led her people to the north, an uninvited guest arrived at the territory of the Ursine.

The population of Ursine is much smaller than that of humans, but the territory they occupy is very large. They have only three large tribes, and the largest tribe has only a few hundred Ursine.

But don't underestimate them. The bearmen are followers of Volibear. They are all extremely powerful. If they are brave in battle, they may be blessed and master some of the power of thunder.

It is precisely because of this that human tribes are unwilling to provoke these bloodthirsty and warlike bearmen unless necessary.

But today, a small bearman tribe ushered in a bad star.

With the depressed mood of being bullied, Sindra rushed all the way to the north. When she met this bearman tribe, she attacked without hesitation.

The dark ball exploded violently when it was thrown, and the bearmen affected were injured and disabled.

Even the followers of the demigod had no power to resist Sindra who attacked with hatred.

The simplest point is that none of these bearmen can fly, so they can only be live targets on the ground. The two bearmen who can summon thunder cannot break through the defense of dark energy at all.

Soon, none of the more than ten bears were left. The white snow was dyed dark red, and the broken limbs were scattered all over the ground.

Faced with such a horrific scene, Sindra had no psychological burden and even felt a little happy.

When she first came to Freljord, she happened to encounter a few bears slaughtering human tribes and even biting people as rations.

It was because she couldn't stand it that she took action and solved the bears, but she met Volibear nearby, which triggered the subsequent war.

Not to mention killing these bears, even if she destroyed the entire race, she felt that she was doing a good thing.

In addition, she had her own little calculations.

If she could lure Volibear out like last time, wouldn't she have an excuse to activate the mark and summon Vayne?

According to the time, the bad guy should be doing something bad with Ashe.

Isn't this a sign of her awesomeness to Ashe?

After figuring this out, Syndra became more and more excited. She threw two magic balls down and created a huge noise, hoping to attract Volibear.

However, to her disappointment, she waited for a long time but saw no movement.

"This tribe must be too small. As long as we go in, the more noise we make, the higher the probability of Volibear appearing."

Sindra muttered, and her figure rose again, turning into a black streamer and flying into the distance.

Avarosa tribe.

After a night of communication, although she was tired, Ashe at least understood her husband better.

It reached the point where you know me well and I know you well.

Early in the morning, Ashe dragged her tired body out of bed and began to deal with trivial matters in the tribe.

Among the three human tribes in Freljord, Lissandra is the most powerful. She has recruited many Iceborn to work for her, and has Trundle, the troll king, as her thug. Although Sejuani's Winter Claw is poor, she still has Olaf and Udyr to assist her.

Only Ashe has no helpers around her.

Avarosa is very large and is still growing.Absorbing weak tribes to form an alliance, Ashe has to make the decision on all matters, big and small.

Originally, the joining of the Barbarian King would make her life much easier, but who asked Wayne to come?

Seeing her so busy, Wayne felt distressed. He rarely gave up and took the initiative to help her deal with many affairs.

Men and women work together, and work is not tiring. The efficiency of two people working for a day is higher than that of Ashe in a week.

Ashe's beautiful eyes flickered, looking at the man working hard beside her, she found that she had really picked up a treasure.

"How do you know everything?"

"These are all common sense. Managing tens of thousands of people is not as complicated as you think." Wayne corrected the documents without raising his head, "The most important thing is not how hard you work, but a sound system."

"As long as there is an effective administrative system, you only need to grasp the general direction, and you don't need to be as tired as before."

"Like Noxus and Demacia?" Ashe said with some longing.

Her lifelong dream is to unify the tribes of Freljord, form a decent country, and revive the glory of the ice field.

Wayne paused, put down the pen and looked at the beauty beside him, and said with a smile: "Of course not, those two countries seem beautiful and have their own advantages, but in fact they are still too backward."

"Then can you teach me?" Ashe came over and hugged Wayne's arm.

Anyway, they are husband and wife, she is not as shy as yesterday, making full use of her advantages to squeeze Wayne for the benefit of the tribe.

Wayne can of course see Ashe's little calculation, but he doesn't care. Instead, he picks Ashe up and sits on his lap.

Because of years of hunting and exercise, Ashe's legs are not only longer than his friend's life, but also elastic, with a healthy beauty, which makes him feel very good.

"Then I will analyze the advantages and disadvantages of these two countries for you. After listening, you should have a general idea."

In his previous life, many people said that if they could cross the Rune Continent, the first choice of birthplace would be Ionia. As long as they avoided the invasion of Noxus, they would be safe for the rest of the time.

The second is Noxus. As for Demacia, everyone agreed that even dogs would not go there.

Because Demacia seems very beautiful and promotes the so-called chivalry of light and justice, but people who understand know what's going on.

Isn't it just the Middle Ages of Blue Star, where the nobles live in drunkenness and dreams, and the lower class is worse than pigs and dogs.

But Wayne has a different view.

If you have a skill or a cheat, Noxus is indeed a good choice. The strong can always stand out, and there is no class shackles.

But if you are just an ordinary person, Demacia is better.

Even if the nobles don't treat the commoners as human beings, Jarvan III and IV are still open-minded, and the nobles will pretend to be open-minded.

No one really cares if someone is killed in Noxus. As long as the criminals show their value, they can have the opportunity to redeem themselves. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

On one side is the decadent feudal aristocracy, and on the other side is the strong militarism. It is really hard to tell which is better or worse.

"..............."

After listening to Wayne's analysis, Ashe was completely fascinated.

It turned out that the two empires that seemed to be extremely prosperous in her eyes were riddled with holes and loopholes.

Gradually, Ashe had a preliminary plan for the future of Freljord in her mind.

"So, you mean that I should learn from the advantages of both countries, retain the upward channel, prevent the upper class from oppressing the civilians, and ensure the interests of every class?"

"'No." Wayne shook his head, and Ashe was confused.

Did she understand it wrong?

"These are just appearances." Wayne explained patiently: "The reason is that the rulers of these two countries, including Ionia, do not have absolute strength and power to enforce their will."

"Nothing else matters. Strengthen yourself and implement your will with strength."

"At that time, you are Avarosa and Freljord."

Although Wayne now has many of Enkidu's methods, in terms of his understanding of the kingly way, he is actually more like Gilgamesh in the tyrant period.

The country exists because of the king, and everything in the world serves the emperor. There is no need to change yourself for others.

This idea does not work in a world without extraordinary power, because no matter how powerful you are, you are just a mortal body, and countless people can threaten your life, so you must compromise.

But in Rune Continent, it is completely possible to achieve the unity of great power and one person is a country. []

Veen felt that his XP needed to be expanded. It was a pity that there was no queen among so many wives.

Ashe herself had great potential. If he gave her some help, it would be easy for her to unify Freljord.

As for whether to continue to expand outward, it depends on Ashe's own ideas.

He was only responsible for satisfying himself.

At this moment, Ashe was shocked by Vaen's unorthodox ideas and was speechless.

Seeing that she couldn't figure it out for a while, Vaen quietly walked out of the room and started to cheat for the Freljord tribe.

First, the most important fire.

Instructed the maid to bring all the extinguished torches. Although he didn't know what Vaen wanted to do, as Ashe's only husband, he still had this right.

Soon, hundreds of torches were brought over.

Wayne waved his hand, and Gublai fairy fire sprinkled like rain. These torches soon rekindled and burned again, and never extinguished.

There were still many people watching from the side, and they were all shocked by this move.

Their new son-in-law could actually summon fire out of thin air, so wouldn’t anyone in the tribe freeze to death in the future?

Wayne didn’t explain what fairy fire was, they would naturally find it out after using it for a long time.

In the next few days, he used the wisdom of the people to turn the entire tribe’s warThe warriors were armed to the teeth, and Ashe was extremely excited when she saw it.

With these sophisticated equipment, it was much safer for the warriors to go out hunting, and the Avarosa tribe would definitely be able to safely survive the cold winter.

In order to reward Wayne, she was very proactive for several consecutive nights, and even changed into the shameful equipment that Wayne took out one by one.

What crystal high heels, ice-white silk, hollow mesh...

With the bonus of the queen's status, Wayne was addicted.

But Ashe has not made up her mind about the future development direction of the tribe.

Whether to make a decision with one word and tie the fate of the country to one person, or to create a fair and just environment with unity, Ashe is still hesitant.

That day, she led the team back from hunting, and just wanted to continue to discuss with Wayne, but when she came back, she found that his eyes were always looking north.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Volibear appeared." Wayne said calmly.

Ashe's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Where?"

"Sindra is fighting him now. I guess she'll let me pass soon."

Wayne smiled and turned back, "Want to go with me to see the style of the Undying Thunder?"

Ashe nodded firmly.

"You are my husband. No matter what kind of enemy we face, I will fight with you.".