Yasuo originally didn't want to take care of Sejuani - although he did accidentally hurt the little girl's self-confidence, but... to be honest, he didn't think the Freljordians were so fragile.

However, what made Yasuo more concerned was that when he loaded up the sled and was about to ask Erha to set off, the thunder in the southwest became more powerful...

Here, the rolling thunder is no longer a metaphor, but a real thing - after raising his head, Yasuo watched the lightning getting closer and closer to him, and the thunder got closer and closer.

If you go down, it won't take long before you may be struck by lightning at any time!

Sejuani can be hit, but being struck by lightning is too much!

Worried that she would be struck to death by lightning, Yasuo gave her a rare call - unfortunately, it seemed that she was not able to react because the blow was a bit severe, so Yasuo had no choice but to throw her on his sled.

Go up, then call Erha, and run away directly.

The thunder is getting farther and farther away.

When dusk fell, Sejuani finally regained consciousness.

"Are you worried about Zhen Bing?" Seeing the sadness on Sejuani's face again, Yasuo sighed helplessly, "This is an ax, given to you as a gift."

With that said, Yasuo pointed to the loot on the side, indicating that it belonged to Sejuani.

"I don't want it." Sejuani shook her head stubbornly, "I will have my own trophies... I don't need any sympathy."

"Whatever." Yasuo waved his hand and chose a more comfortable position to lie down on his belongings. "Okay, just take it as a loan - remember, return it."

Sejuani blinked and finally grabbed the axe.

Zhen Bing's ax blade was well fixed on the ax handle. With Sejuani's current ability, it was still possible to barely hold the ax handle.

Looking at the ax blade that looked purple in the dusk, Sejuani couldn't explain how she liked it - the Winter's Claw tribe only had one reliable weapon, which was controlled by her mother, the current war mother Kojia.

That was what she got from Grandma Sejuani after she defeated her.

And now, Sejuani temporarily has her own Ultimate Ice Battle Ax!

Then, the next moment, she discovered a very serious problem.

Erha's speed was too fast. In just a moment, she was almost out of the area she knew!

"Stop!" Sejuani quickly grabbed Yasuo, "Stop!"

"Erha, don't run away!" Seeing the little pig girl regaining her strength again, Yasuo also grabbed Erha's reins, "Stop."

Under Yasuo's order, Erha began to slow down, and finally stopped near a low hill a few minutes later.

"Why, are you leaving?" Yasuo jumped off the sled and looked at Sejuani, "Or do you need me to take Xiang back?"

"No need." Sejuani shook her head and glanced at the sunset in the distance, "I'll rest here today - you'd better take a break and don't continue. Going forward is the place for the lost.

very dangerous."

"Lost?" Yasuo repeated the word he didn't understand, "Then, what is it?"

"A person who believes in the power of the Thunder Bear and transforms into a beast." Sejuani frowned and simply explained, "A very dangerous guy who can eat people."

"Eating people?" Yasuo was stunned for a moment, "Aren't they, humans?"

"They were once humans." Sejuani shook her head. "They were once shamans who could sense the spirits of all things, but for some reasons, they were no longer humans."

It turns out that the "existence after failure" that Udyr mentioned is called the Lost - what a very appropriate name!

Fine.

Since Sejuani said this, Yasuo simply called Erha. After untying the reins of the dragon dog, it was sent to patrol the surrounding area, while Yasuo began to unload supplies from the sled.

"Come here, help." Yasuo waved his hand towards Sejuani, "Share, bonfire, here you go."

After hearing this, Sejuani, who was still thinking of finding a place to spend the night in a cave or something, happily came to Yasuo's side and quickly unloaded everything on the sled with him.

The boxes made of iron wood were neatly beaten together to form a three-sided wind-blocking wall. Then the horizontal planks on the sled were removed and replaced on this small fortress.

Finally, the cables holding the box were unfolded - it turned out to be a huge canvas, and Yasuo used it to completely wrap the small fortress.

Erha, who returned from patrol, had brought back a large number of dead branches. After setting up an iron cauldron, a temporary stronghold was completed.

He happily took out his quilt from a box. Yasuo hesitated and handed the quilt to Sejuani.

The Sejuani people who witnessed the whole process were dumbfounded - compared to a portable fortress like Yasuo, their own tribe's tents were simply stupid!

Although the Ironwood box was frighteningly heavy, in comparison, she would rather spend the effort to carry the box than nail wedges to secure the tent in frozen soil or muddy water!

The dry bedding is so soft, and there seems to be a simple scent of incense on it. In any case, it is much better than dry, fishy, ​​and hard animal skins.

But when she came back to her senses, Sejuani had a look of disdain on her face - even the way she looked at Yasuo showed a bit of disdain.

“Southern cow style!”

"I, it seems, heard swearing." Yasuo keenly heard Sejuani's whisper, "The cow, in Freljord, seems to be swearing."

Sejuani was a little embarrassed after being caught red-handed - Yasuo was right, in the Freljord, cow is an undisguised curse word, with the same meaning as coward.

In Sejuani's eyes, Yasuo's behavior is a bit "addicted to enjoyment", and hedonism is unforgivable in Freljord, because in this place of scarcity, nothing can be wasted.

.

"You are so wasteful!" Although Sejuani was a little embarrassed at first, she still held up her chest, "These boxes are made of iron wood, right?"

Yasuo nodded.

"Iron wood is a good material for bowing!" Sejuani said matter-of-factly, "But you, use them to make a box!"

"Because, I have better materials." Yasuo shook his head, with a smile on his face, "So, I, Ironwood, made the box."

"You——" Facing Yasuo's absurd reasoning, Sejuani couldn't help but feel angry, "Where are your people?"

"They, too, are the same."
Chapter completed!