Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

Chapter 554

The Piltover people who came from afar naturally did not bring only food as a commodity.

But they found that some Piltover items could not be used in low temperatures.

Even some guns were the same.

And those guys from Bilgewater also brought their own specialty products - rum.

This light water substitute that can be stored for a long time on the ship is only drunk by pirates when they are drifting on the sea, and will be put aside when they reach land.

However, for the Freljord people, this kind of wine is particularly precious.

The Bilgewater people did not ask for a particularly high price, which made the Freljord quite grateful.

After all, not all pirates are as rich as Gangplank, who can own their own ships and become a hegemon.

Most pirates will also serve as merchants or smugglers. When the economy is difficult, they even have to catch and sell fish to make a living.

In general, most of these pirates live in poverty, which is not much different from the situation of the Freljord people.

Because of this, these rude guys quickly established friendly relations with the equally rude Freljord people.

Some people even took out the precious items they brought with them, hoping to trade with the Freljord people.

Of course, the Freljord people would also use their own items in exchange, and both sides got what they needed, and everyone was happy.

Time passed by, night fell, and the sky gradually became gloomy and dark, but this grand banquet was still going on enthusiastically.

Even those Winter Claws who failed to attend the dinner received a certain amount of living supplies as compensation.

Of course, if someone wanted to have more, then they must make greater contributions to the tribe through practical actions.

After all, in this place with scarce resources, the distribution of materials needs to be more fair and reasonable.

The abundance of food made the tribesmen full of trust in the War Mother. They believed that all this was the result of the War Mother's efforts. It was her wisdom and courage that brought everyone enough food to survive the cold winter.

Sejuani was very generous at the banquet, enjoying the food and happy time to her heart's content.

When the banquet was over, the temperature dropped significantly, and the cold night wind was unbearable.

People returned to their tents and cabins to rest, while Sejuani quietly walked to Jincheng and gently scratched his palm twice.

The hint was obvious. Sejuani obviously wanted to continue to spend time with Jincheng.

Jincheng immediately understood her meaning and smiled at her, expressing his understanding and acceptance of her invitation.

At this time, Sejuani's cheeks, which were slightly red from drinking, became even redder, as tempting as a ripe apple.

So, when she returned to her tent, she told her confidants who were guarding the door for her not to stop people who came to her tent to spend the night tonight, and then she went into the tent. She also left the door open for her tent.

Jincheng watched Sejuani return to her room, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

He might disappoint Sejuani.

To be honest, this guy attacked Shyvana directly, and Jincheng really didn't expect it.

As a brother, Jincheng still had to clean up Sejuani's mess, apologize to Shyvana, and thank Shyvana for not making a fuss with Sejuani.

But he certainly couldn't do that now, because there were so many people talking, and if he was seen going into the house prepared by the Winter Claw tribe for Shyvana, wouldn't that be a slap in Sejuani's face?

So Jincheng first returned to his familiar little tent to wait for the coming of the deeper night.

To be honest, Jincheng didn't expect that his old tent was still preserved!

Jincheng walked around the house. Although many layouts were different from when he left, he could still see in the details that the man was trying his best to preserve everything.

Finally, Jincheng lay on the bed he had slept in before, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

Jincheng turned over and buried his head in the pillow. .

"Sejuani..." Jincheng leaned his cheek against his bed sheet. The next moment, he raised his head suddenly, only because the bed still had a strong familiar smell mixed with a faint sour smell.

Jincheng couldn't help sniffing again, and his face became strange.

This sour smell was caused by the lack of sunshine in the north, and this...

As we all know, a bed that no one sleeps on will definitely not smell like this, let alone be filled with Sejuani's scent.

...

On the other hand, Sejuani has returned to her room here, lying on the bed, feeling particularly comfortable.

She spent the whole morning with Jincheng today, enjoying the sweet time of the two-person world, and doing intimate and passionate things.

In the afternoon, she was busy hosting a grand banquet to share joy with her tribesmen and celebrate her wisdom.Wisdom and bravery.

As soon as she entered the room, Sejuani couldn't wait to put on the silk pajamas that Jincheng gave her.

This pajamas not only made her feel warm and comfortable, but more importantly, it was very beautiful and made her love it.

When Sejuani put on this pajamas, she actually revealed a hint of softness.

At this moment, Sejuani lay quietly on the bed, feeling her body gradually relax, stretching, and her body became more comfortable.

After all, she had been suppressed for so long, and when she felt itchy, she could only secretly hide in the quilt of Jincheng's tent to vent her body, and it had long been comfortable because of the nourishment of love.

Sejuani lay on the bed, quietly waiting for Jincheng's arrival.

As time passed, her thoughts gradually drifted away, and she remembered what Jincheng had said to her.

Jincheng had promised that if she surrendered earlier than Ashe, she would become his person.

And when Jincheng defeated Ashe, she would also become the winner.

More importantly, Jincheng was willing to help her control Ashe.

Although Sejuani had heard of homosexuality, she felt that she did not belong to this category.

Because she longed for Jincheng so much...

However, whenever Ashe was mentioned, the throbbing from the depths of her soul was an irresistible temptation.

Thinking that Jincheng could help her hold Ashe down, Sejuani's body began to heat up, and her heart was full of desire.

"If Jincheng died one day, and only Ashe and I were left... that would be very bad... No! I don't want to go!" A terrible thought suddenly came to Sejuani's mind, but she quickly dispelled it.

"Jincheng, Ashe..." The great war mother frowned and fell into deep thought. She half-lying on the bed, her eyes revealing a thoughtful emotion.

Waiting for Jincheng's arrival, Sejuani gradually felt bored, couldn't help yawning, and her eyes closed involuntarily.

Sejuani had already made up her mind about Jincheng's upcoming becoming the king of Freljord.

If Jincheng is strong enough to make the life of the Winter Claw tribe better, then she will give him the position.

She doesn't care who becomes the King of the North, as long as the tribe can live a better life.

She is not greedy for power.

Sejuani used to think that she was the most qualified person to lead the Winter Claw tribe, but now she finds that Jincheng is much stronger than her.

Although she still has a little obsession with the throne in her heart, she knows that if Jincheng can unify Freljord, it will not be much different from her becoming the King of the North.

After all, they are blood alliances.

In contrast, Sejuani realized that the war she led was too cruel, and Jincheng showed a crushing power.

This power may bring better things.

In her wild thoughts, Sejuani gradually fell into a doze.

She didn't care whether Jincheng came to find her or not, she had already had fun anyway.

However, at this time, an expressionless figure appeared outside the tent...

Shyvana wrapped in a coat and wearing a hood, walked towards Sejuani's tent expressionlessly.

She had made all preparations, but unexpectedly, the two warriors responsible for guarding the king's tent pretended not to see her approaching and walked away.

So, Shyvana walked straight into the tent and was about to open the door, but found that the door of the tent was already open.

"Whose door is this for! What a slut!" Shyvana sneered, and immediately guessed what might happen.

Shyvana pushed open the door of the tent, then gently closed and locked it. The tip of her sensitive nose trembled twice, and the dragon girl smelled Sejuani's breath.

Especially the strong smell of Jincheng mixed in it, which made her heart surge with anger.

"This bitch beat me! She can still sleep!" Shyvana thought angrily.

She had been mercilessly slapped by the madman Sejuani, but now, she could wait for Jincheng's arrival in bed with peace of mind.

Shyvana was very angry!

Shyvana took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and then walked steadily into the tent.

To be honest, when she was with Fiona, she had to be forced to accept herself. If Fiona didn't accept it, Shyvana would hold Fiona down and go with Jincheng... When she went to find Jincheng, Camille only dared to be sarcastic, but you, Sejuani, are so good, because you are Jincheng's sister, I give you face, but you...

Shyvana became more and more angry as she thought about it, and her lungs were about to explode, and her cheeks were inexplicably painful.

She strode towards the big bed where Sejuani slept. The door was wide open and the lights in the room were dim, but she saw Sejuani at a glance.

The woman was wearing a very sexy silk pajamas, lying on the bed like a puddle of mud.

Shyvana was originallyI never thought of hiding my whereabouts.

She didn't deliberately lower the sound of opening the door and the footsteps when she walked.

Sejuani vaguely felt someone approaching her bed, and thought it was Jincheng who came to see her. She didn't even bother to open her eyes, and directly lifted the quilt and said lazily:

"Dear, why are you here so late~ Come on, I'm a little tired, you hold me and move~"

Just then, a figure suddenly pounced on Sejuani.

Sejuani keenly noticed that the situation was different, and quickly opened her eyes to see Jincheng's condition clearly.

However, when she saw the scene in front of her, she was stunned.

I saw Shyvana sitting on her in a riding style, and her long hair turned into a blazing flame, which was a raging flame of anger.

At this moment, Shyvana's eyes were full of anger, and her originally beautiful eyes turned into sharp dragon pupils, which made people shudder.

Before Sejuani could react, she saw Shyvana's palm slapping her fiercely.

"Still holding you? Bitch!"