I am the Summoner of Runeterra

Chapter 57 Trundle's "Nirvana"

Although the cave where Aoun lives is a little crude, but fortunately the space is quite large, coupled with the perennial magma, so the temperature inside the cave is quite suitable for Lin Wan and others to rest. As for the food, it is thanks to Wally Bell, caught a few big fish in a nearby lake, and everyone ate grilled fish in the cave. The day passed quickly. It is worth mentioning that Ornn gave some pointers to Bron, and Bron It has been able to activate the power on the shield to form an ice bite to attack the enemy, and can stimulate the energy of the shield to form a shield to resist the attack in front.

Early the next morning, Trundle came to Ornn's residence. Before he arrived, he heard the troll's characteristic loud voice calling Ornn.

This was Lin Wan's first time seeing a troll. The worship of gods by the people of Freljord and Shurima was almost deep in their bones. When she saw someone like Trundle, I'm a little curious about the lack of fear from the gods.After looking at it carefully, Lin Wan was surprised that Trundle, the king of trolls, looked the same as the cursed troll she had seen in the early version... The skin on his body was rotten into pieces. There seemed to be some huge pus-like blisters like chilblains.A somewhat huge nose, probably due to drinking, was red on his face, and his weird purple-brown hair looked quite unhealthy.Anyway, it seems incongruous no matter how you look at it. It’s no wonder that the designer later changed the Cursed Troll to the King of Trolls. The ugliest LOL ever lived up to its reputation...

Because of Lin Wan's move, Aoun followed Trundle slowly.

Trundle led the way for about an hour, and finally arrived at a place that matched Lin Wan's memory of the snow-covered Freljord. On the huge ice and snow tundra, igloos made of ice blocks were set up every ten meters. Like upside-down bowls.

"This is my tribe!" Trundle introduced to everyone proudly.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take us to the place where we want to build the door." Ornn yelled impatiently. He had seen this kind of mortal tribe, which is the most common in the Freljord, so he didn't have much interest in it. It was the first time Lin Wan saw the place where mortals lived in the Freljord. After all, as a summoner, Lin Wan met almost all people at the level of gods in the Freljord...

As if hearing the commotion outside, figures came out of the igloo. Only then did Lin Wan see the appearance of the familiar trolls. Unlike Trundle, these trolls were similar to the current version of the game. The troll kings are somewhat similar, except that some are thinner and some are stronger, but the only difference is that when the trolls came out, they all looked at Trundle with a look from the bottom of their hearts. Respected, even turning a blind eye to the three gods of the Freljord beside him.

Lin Wan was a little curious for a while, but it was not easy to ask questions, so she just followed Ao En slowly.

"Uncle Trundle!" A chubby little troll came out of the crowd and ran towards Trundle.

"Geor!" Trundle laughed and hugged the little fat man. Only then did Lin Wan realize that the troll was so cute when he was a child. It was hard to understand how Trundle could grow into this appearance...

"Uncle Trundle, who are they?" Little Fatty Geer stared at Lin Wan and the others curiously with his big eyes.

"They are the gods of the Freljord. Uncle asked them to help him build a huge door to hide all the treasures of our trolls from the bad guys!" Trundle was friendlier in front of the tribe than in front of Ornn Too much, said cheerfully to the little fat man.

"A huge door? Is it bigger than the door of Uncle's house? Are the bad guys referring to the dark descendants?" Geer looked at Trangel with big eyes.

"It's not only bigger than the door of Uncle's house, but also bigger than your grandpa Monet's big belly!" Trangel laughed, and put the little fat man on the ground, but he didn't answer Geer's so-called bad guy.

"Darkborn?" On the contrary, Aoun looked at the little fat man curiously.

"It's Aatrox and the others! They destroyed our original homeland!" Geer yelled at Ornn with a blushing face, "You are still a god of the Freljord! You never care about our affairs!"

"Geor!" Trundle yelled at the little fat man sternly, and Geer shut his mouth angrily.

Aoun saw that Trundle was obviously reluctant to say too much and was too lazy to take care of these things, so he shrugged and followed Trundle, but the fire of gossip blazed in Lin Wan's heart for a while...

After a while, Trundle led the crowd to a small hill. Such hills can be seen everywhere in the Freljord. Perhaps it was because the Freljord was so cold that the ground was frozen into a ball. The mountain bag of the whole body rock is even harder, and even the strongest troll in the tribe can only chisel out traces of white traces with all his strength.

"This is it." Trundle pointed to a hole in front of the hill, "You just need to make a door in the hole that no one can open."

"Don't worry, I guarantee that no one will be able to open it." Thinking of Lin Wan's explanation, Aoun nodded affirmatively.

"I hope so, what the god Ornn said shouldn't be like farting like a rogue like me?" Trundle glanced at Ornn.

"Hmph!" Aoun just snorted coldly, and then just smashed his hammer to the ground, and saw a ravine rushing towards the cave, and pieces of lava gushed out at the end of the ravine, appearing in the frozen tundra. It was so abrupt that the gushing magma quickly condensed into a huge stone. Aowen stepped forward quickly, flying the hammer in his hand, and soon chiselled the stone into the shape of a stone gate, which was quite Narcissistically built a ram's head in front of the door, somewhat similar to his own.The ram's head is blessed by the power of Ornn's god, so that this stone gate will not be corrupted by magic like the Butcher's Bridge.Aoun looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, closed the door slowly, pushed hard, and remained motionless.Then he nodded and turned to Trundle and said, "Okay!"

Trundle rushed forward and slammed into the giant door with all his strength, but the giant door was naturally standing still. Trundle nodded in satisfaction, and said something to Ornn in a rare praise, "As expected of the legendary god of forging."

"Okay, let's go if we have nothing to do!" Aoun waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Well, then I won't give it away." Trundle didn't seem to have reacted yet. He just looked at the stone door with admiration. The stone door and the cave seemed to be one, and not even a hair could be inserted into the connection. And that majestic The ram's head is an embellishment that sets off the rather solemn stone door. The most ingenious thing about the entire stone door is that you can't even see where the keyhole is hidden... Wait a minute!What about the keyhole? !Only then did Trundle realize something was wrong.

"Ornn!" Trundle hurriedly yelled at Ornn who was not far away. Of course, this was because Ornn wanted to see the reaction of this cunning troll after being swayed by him. The reason for walking slowly.

"Huh?" Ornn suppressed a smile and looked at Trundle pretending to be puzzled.

"Where's the keyhole for the door? And the key?" Trundle called to Orne.

"Keyhole? Key?" Aoun continued to wonder...

"How can I open this door without a keyhole and without a key!" Trundle felt something bad in his heart and yelled at Ornn.

"Why do you want to open this door? Didn't you say that you want me to create a door that no one in this world can open? With the key, doesn't anyone with the key be able to open it?" Said like that, the joy in my heart is almost overflowing...

"But I didn't say to lock me out too! How am I going to take out my treasures like this!" Trundle realized that he had been tricked by Aoun, and the muscles on his face trembled, even a little The rotten pustules exploded in anger, and thick green pus flowed out...

"Then why don't you be locked in? Anyway, what I promised was to create a door that no one can open, including yourself of course!" Aoun finally pulled back the game, and the banter in his eyes was about to drip out. ...

Trundle finally got angry. He stared at Aoun with a pair of red eyes, but saw the stick in his hand waved towards Aoun. An inexplicable aura emanated from Trundle. Trundle's originally huge body The size has also gradually exploded, and there is a faint sense of catching up with Aoun's body shape...

And as Trundle's stature exploded, his aura also began to explode. After a while, he actually reached the level of a lower god, and was even slowly rising...

Ornn glanced at Trundle in surprise. He didn't expect that the troll in front of him, who didn't seem to have even reached the level of a demigod, actually broke through to the level of a lower god by relying on some kind of secret method in just a moment, and even slowly reached the level of a lower god. The peak of the lower god, that is to say, the troll at this time can be on the same level as Volibear in terms of realm alone!Although Trundle had reached the level of the lower god's peak, Aoun obviously didn't take him seriously. He just slammed the hammer in his hand on the ground, and a ravine rushed towards Trundle.

Seeing the gully approaching, Trundle jumped up, and when he was secretly proud of himself, he found that when the gully opened up to his feet, pieces of magma mixed with sulfur smell suddenly spewed out, smashing himself right on the ground. The magma quickly solidified together, forming a huge ledge and attacking Trundle.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Trundle slammed the stick in his hand at the ledge, only smashing it to pieces before turning over and standing on the ground.

"Strange?" Aoun didn't know whether it was an illusion or something. He always felt that his strength was a little weaker than before. Although it was only about [-] to [-] percent, Aoun thought it was because of the problem of the hero contract, so he stopped thinking about it. Even if he only has eighty to ninety percent of his strength, isn't it easy to deal with a troll who is at the peak of a lower god?

"Strange?" Trundle grinned at Ornn, but didn't explain anything, and violently hammered his big stick to the ground, and the ground under Ornn's feet suddenly lifted a stick. A pillar made of huge ice stones, the goal of the pillar is actually Ornn's...

The chrysanthemum that Lin Wan was watching tightened. This is indeed a cunning troll. This trick... Didn't I also like to use it when I was fighting?Speaking of which, this trick has a rather literary name, called Millennium Killing, and the way to use it is to combine both hands, except for the index finger and middle finger that are upright and combined, the other fingers are crossed and stacked, and the chrysanthemum of the target is attacked fiercely. The most important essence of the trick is to surprise and attack the unprepared, and the victim will often be overwhelmed with pain...

Aoun was obviously frightened and angry for a moment, and rolled to the side in a rather embarrassing situation, narrowly avoiding this "nirvana" move...

(End of this chapter)