Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

Chapter 543

It was a new day, and the sun shone through the clouds, illuminating a snowy land covered in silver.

Nunu played to his heart's content in this white world. He rolled snowballs with his little hands and threw them excitedly at the bright moon in the distance.

However, every effort was only rewarded with a snort from the giant wolf, as if mocking his childish behavior.

Many children were interested in this cute little boy who was personally accepted as a disciple by Lissandra, and they were eager to play with Nunu.

But when they saw the ferocious fangs of the two frost wolves, the children's courage disappeared instantly and they could only stop.

Nunu didn't care about these, he had long been accustomed to being alone.

Being alone was not loneliness for him, but a rare tranquility.

He liked to immerse himself in his own world and enjoy that unique happiness.

However, although Nunu liked to be alone, he still longed for more love in his heart.

He hoped to be hugged tightly by his mother and feel the warmth and security.

Whenever he felt tired or lonely, he would always run to the furry embrace of the Moonlight to keep himself away from the cold outside.

There, he could listen to the two frost wolves telling legendary stories about the Golden City.

Those mysterious legends deeply attracted Nunu and inspired his infinite imagination.

He began to imagine what kind of super hero his sworn father was, and whether he was really as brave and fearless as the legend said.

Nunu firmly believed that the snow and the moonlight who accompanied him in his growth would never deceive him.

Their love and words made Nunu firmly believe that his sworn father was more heroic than Braum, who could pull down the sun! Even if his mother was unwilling to tell the story of his sworn father.

At this moment, a summons came quietly to Nunu.

This summons came from Lissandra, calling Nunu to go to the Frostguard Fortress.

The little guy rode on the Moonlight without hesitation and headed towards the main fortress.

Nunu stood in front of Lissandra with expectation, and his heart was filled with endless excitement.

But the Frost Witch pondered and did not choose to tell the little guy what she saw.

Because what she saw in her dream was a flag with two crossed battle axes, which was the symbol of the Winter Claw tribe.

As long as you are a Freljordian, I believe no one will be unfamiliar with this flag. After all, the reputation of the Winter Claw tribe is enough to resound throughout the North.

They are the most warlike tribe, known for their bravery and brutality.

Lissandra knew that the existence that now claims to be the reincarnation of Serilda has brought her a huge threat, so she had to face this problem.

However, just as she tried to explore it further, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared out of thin air and instantly shattered her magic of peeping into the dream.

Obviously, the war mother who resounded throughout the North was favored by some kind of power.

But one thing is certain, Rekka is in the Winter Claw at this moment.

And Lissandra obviously did not want Nunu to leave the Frostguard tribe, let alone let him go to the Winter Claw tribe.

So, she decided to temporarily conceal the whereabouts of Rekka and tell the truth about other things:

"Nunu, I know where your mother is now, but you are not capable of rescuing your mother now. She was taken away by the most terrifying looters on the ice field, but don't worry, her life is not in danger!"

As she spoke, Lissandra pointed out the direction for Nunu.

Upon hearing the news about his mother, Nunu widened his eyes and shouted excitedly:

"Why? Why can't you tell me where my mother is! I can go find her!"

When Nunu learned that the looters took his mother away, tears could not help but burst out. He cried anxiously, obviously feeling extremely worried and afraid for his mother's safety.

[Looking for her? Then I can't let you know! 】Lissandra looked at Nunu, shook her head helplessly, and warned in a serious tone:

"Child, you must understand that with your current strength, you can't take your mother back from those brutal looters!"

"I am a beast walker! Master, please tell me! I still have a sword, Sforshangge!" Nunu eagerly showed his flute - Sforshangge, his eyes full of expectation.

This is the name of a great weapon, but for Lissandra, it is just an ordinary flute.

The little guy realized his identity as a beast walker at this time, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, begging Lissandra.

However, Lissandra ruthlessly rejected Nunu's request.

"No, Nunu, you are too young to understand the danger." Lissandra's voice was firm, "I won't tell you anything else about your mother, because that will only bring you greater harm."

Nunu's eyes became desperate and helpless, he couldn't accept this fact.

"Why!" Nunu cried sadly, tears streaming down his cheeks, and he turned and ran away.

Nunu was autistic, and he would wake up crying his mother's name every day when he went to sleep.

Jiaoyue and Xuexue were also distressed. They were wolves with great missions. The existence of Reka had threatened the mission in the eyes of the two simple spirit wolves, and they were just robbed.

The two frost wolves, who originally thought that the mission would be completed quickly, still did not hear the name of the sworn father or the golden city from the sleeping Nunu.

And Nunu could only hold the frost wolf and sing the Freljord ballads that his mother used to sing every day. For the first time, the little guy wanted power. He wanted to have the courage and strength like a hero to defeat the terrifying looters and save his mother.

Nunu also wanted to prove himself. He was eager to show Lissandra that he had the ability to rescue his mother.

Until he inadvertently learned about the ferocious monster from Lissandra.

The monster was extremely cruel, and all those who tried to get Those who tried to take its power were killed.

Every year, the Frostguard tribe would send people to search for it, but without exception, they would never return.

But at this moment, Nunu seemed to have found a way to prove himself in front of his master.

But something was wrong. Nunu recalled a ballad his mother had once sung - a ballad that seemed to sing about the elves in the ice and snow, the ancient guardians of Freljord.

Suddenly, Nunu subconsciously thought that Lissandra might be looking for the Yeti, but he didn't care about that anymore.

With the magical power of the flute and the tacit cooperation with the two wolf spirits, Nunu successfully tamed a group of Frostfang wolves.

Surrounded by the wolves, Nunu quietly sneaked into the wind and snow.

At this moment, Lissandra was standing on the top floor of the Frost Castle, looking through the window at the wolves gradually disappearing in the distance, with a wooden expression on her face:

"So, is that flute really the legendary Sforzange? But I looked at it once, isn't it an ordinary flute? Too outrageous, right? "

After all, the scene in front of her more or less challenges Lissandra's knowledge.

It is very difficult for every beast walker who slowly cultivates himself to have a beast companion to practice his own beast path.

They often need to spend a lot of time and energy to find, cultivate and establish a connection with a suitable beast.

Most of them will choose to spend time with young animals with potential to increase intimacy, and gradually win their trust and respect through long-term companionship and training, and eventually become each other's partners.

However, now there is a shocking situation: just with a flute, a ballad and a flute, it has become a beast companion. The success attracted a whole pack of Frostfang wolves.

This situation is too outrageous, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Lissandra even doubted her own eyes.

It's not that she hasn't seen natural beast walkers before. Those guys, just because of the uncontrollable synesthesia, have to spend a lot of time to stabilize their emotions.

Nunu is obviously an ordinary child...

But at this moment, Lissandra remembered Jincheng's choice. The guy who got the power of Freljord that she wanted but couldn't get chose this child.

Lissandra also had to admit that Jincheng's vision was indeed unique.

"But what does it matter? The outstanding genius you discovered is now my disciple! "Lissandra was furious when she thought of Jincheng's rejection of her.

Despite her anger, Lissandra still decided to send someone to follow Nunu to ensure his safety.

She knew that in this dangerous land, any negligence could lead to irreversible consequences.

At the same time, she also hoped to learn more about Nunu's uniqueness by observing his actions.

Of course, Lissandra could never have imagined that this little brat was going to the S-level dungeon in Freljord, which was second only to the demigod.

She thought Nunu was just exploring or playing nearby, or looking for his mother aimlessly.