I am the Summoner of Runeterra

Chapter 59 Trundle, King of Trolls
Hearing Lin Wan's explanation, Trundle became inexplicably looking forward to it for a while, but when he thought of the treasures sealed by Ornn, he said a little bit, "Then... those treasures can be returned to us Is it from your clan?"

"Are you still thinking about these treasures? This thing is the Freljord's military salary for defending against the invasion of void creatures. Fortunately, you took it away quietly..." Lin Wan said to Trundle angrily.

"The military pay for defending against void creatures?" Trundle asked suspiciously, "I only knew that it was Lissandra's property that our trolls ransacked everywhere for many years, so I naturally know where the treasure is hidden, why? Lissandra also has such a good heart to resist void creatures?" In his words, he was quite disdainful of the former master.

"Well, Lissandra used to be controlled by the void creature, so she did a lot of things to harm the Freljord, but fortunately, the void creature was solved by Ornn later." Lin Wan Nodded, "So now the three major tribes of the Freljord have temporarily formed an alliance to resist the void creatures, and Lissandra has also taken out the treasures that Lissandra once plundered as the military salary of the alliance army, which can be regarded as making up for it." It must have been her mistake." Lin Wan said to Trundle, and also gave Ornn the credit for Vel'Koz's subduing, because Lin Wan saw that Trundle didn't care about Ornn's experience with the trolls. Regardless, I was still a little angry.

Sure enough, after hearing Lin Wan's words, Trundle glanced at Ornn in surprise, and then said to Ornn in a guilty tone, "I blamed you, compared with the life and death of the entire Freljord." , these little things about me seem to be nothing to worry about, I hope you don't mind..."

Aoun obviously understood Lin Wan's intentions, and he couldn't bear to accept Aoun's apology. He became extra polite to Trundle for a while, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious...

"Okay! Since this is the case, take these treasures away!" Trundle said to everyone with a wave of his hand.

"Uh..." Ao En showed embarrassment...

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at Aoun curiously.

"It's nothing, nothing..." Aoun waved his hand blushingly, then walked to the small hill, and swung the hammer fiercely, only to see that the whole hill exploded, revealing the body hidden in the cave of the small hill. Dozens of hundreds of large wooden boxes.

The strange thing is that although the entire hill was blown up and no trace was left, the stone door built by Orn still stood in place unharmed. Only then did everyone realize the reason why Orn's face was not good-looking. I really created a stone door that I couldn't open. In the end, I had to blow up the whole hill to take out the treasure...

"Hahahaha Aoun, why don't you seem to be a very smart Yazi..." The little chubby Geer who peeked at the whole story laughed and pointed at Aoun, which made everyone laugh...

"What's the noise! ​​Didn't this come out!" Aoun was a little embarrassed, and yelled at Volibear, "Don't tell Ashe and them to come and get it! Why do you want me to send it over!"

Apparently, Volibear, as Ornn's punching bag, didn't even dare to fart. He turned around and swept towards the distant sky, but Volibear's dissatisfied muttering was faintly heard in the wind...

"Okay, now that the matter is settled, let's go back to the tribe to rest, and let you have a taste of the trolls' craftsmanship." Trundle picked up Geer on his shoulder, and held the troll in one hand. A big stick said to everyone.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, everyone nodded and agreed, but the Anivia sled that Volibear was dragging was put on the spot and no one cared about her anymore. For her with divine power, even if she couldn't move, it didn't matter. What danger.

"Huh? Wasn't that big egg brought by the god named Volibear? Why did it get thrown here?" Geer turned his head and pointed at Anivia, "Why don't you make fried eggs?"

Aoun looked at Anivia pointed at by Geer, and couldn't help but smile, "That egg is the god named Anivia in the Freljord, but you haven't seen the egg form much. Let her stay here and guard the treasure now, don't let anyone take it away."

"Anivia?" Apparently, Anivia's reputation is much louder than Ornn's. Both Trundle and Geer looked at Anivia in surprise, but nodded and didn't say anything else. The treasure that Anivia is guarding, no one in the Freljord will take it without opening their eyes...

Soon everyone returned to the troll tribe, and the leader was a fat troll, who looked quite old, with long white beards that almost slumped to a huge belly, and a troll in his right hand. A crutch made of strange wood, looking up at the direction of everyone's return.

"Grandpa Monet!" Little Fatty Ger jumped off Trundle's shoulders and ran towards the fat old man.

"Ger! You're pestering Uncle Trundle again to delay his business!" The old troll called Monet rubbed Geer's head and said to Geer.

"Boss, Geer didn't delay me this time. If it wasn't for him, I would have almost died." Trundle said with a smile at the fat old man. "Let me introduce, this is the leader of the troll tribe, Monet. Geer's parents died in the battle of the dark descendants' invasion, so they were adopted by the leader. He called the leader Grandpa since he was a child."

"Hello, Chief Monet, excuse me." Lin Wan and the others nodded towards Monet.

"What's the situation? Is there an enemy invasion?" Monet was startled when he heard Trundle's words, and asked aloud.

"It's nothing, the matter has passed, by the way, I haven't introduced you yet, this is the legendary summoner Lin Wan, and just now, I have become a hero of the summoner, and I am about to face The Void Creatures invaded Runeterra, so I'm going to leave after I come back this time!" Trundle interrupted and revealed the past.

"What? Lord Summoner?" Monet was taken aback, and quickly bowed to Lin Wan, but his fat body couldn't bend the bulging belly, which seemed a little funny for a while.

"Old man, don't hurt me! I'm just an ordinary person, and I still have to call you grandpa when I count my age!" Lin Wan quickly needed to support Monet, but Lin Wan could barely hug Monet because of the troll's tall body. On Monet's waist...

"Haha, don't be so condescending. Regardless of age, you are more than enough to call him an ancestor. Do you think the lifespan of a troll is the same as that of your human beings?" Aoun laughed from the side, "Okay, don't be so polite, let's Go ahead."

Lin Wan felt a little embarrassed when she touched her head, and everyone walked into the tribe under the leadership of Monet.

"Warriors of the tribe, I have an important news to announce!" When Monet reached the tribe, he gathered all the trolls of the tribe and stood on a small raised dirt bag and shouted loudly. Said, "From today! I will step down as the leader of the tribe and give this position to Trundle! From now on, Trundle will be the king of the troll clan! The king of trolls!"

The trolls below were stunned when they first heard the news. Trundle's reputation in the tribe has long been unmatched, and the matter of becoming the next tribe leader is almost a certainty. I was caught off guard for a while when I mentioned it.What's more, he suddenly added the title of a king, and then reacted violently, cheers of "King of Trolls" one after another...

"Be quiet! Another happy event is that Trundle met the legendary summoner and solved the curse on him, and even became the hero of the summoner. He is about to go to Runeterra and those evil voids Creatures to fight!" Monet cleared his throat and continued. "So, the treasure brought back by the king will be returned as the salary of the Freljord Alliance Army! Are you willing?!"

The trolls were a little stunned at first, but then there was a uniform voice of willingness, which made Lin Wan have some admiration for this tribe of rogues for a while, and could not hesitate to face the huge amount of wealth in his hands. The mentality of letting go is not something everyone can have.

"But! Don't worry, everyone, since it's military pay! Can't we trolls join the army! I want to ask all the warriors present, are you willing to fight for our treasures, for the Freljord, and even for runes? Continent! Kill those evil void bastards!" Monet finally roared out almost at the top of his lungs.The emotions of the entire tribe were so passionate and generous that they were almost shouting the word "willing"...

"Okay, let us, the king of the troll clan, say a few words to everyone!" Monet pressed his hands in the air, motioning for everyone to be quiet, and stepped back from the central position to give way to Trundle at the right time. It means that the position of leader of the troll clan has completely belonged to Trundle from now on.

"I like the name of the King of Trolls. The Freljord used to call me a cursed troll, but now, I want everyone to know my name as the King of Trolls! I, Trundle! King of Trolls!" Trundle held up the stick in his hand, "Warriors who are willing to follow me to Icacia, you will also let the entire Runeterra see the invincible power of our trolls! Now, let Let's take out the strongest wine and the fattest meat to entertain our summoner and his friends from afar!"

The atmosphere in the tribe was instantly ignited, and countless trolls rushed towards Lin Wan holding a barrel taller than Lin Wan's body. For a moment, Lin Wan was so frightened that he almost jumped on Aoun, and Aoun was originally People who love to drink, ah, no, they are gods, and naturally they will always come, bucket after bucket.

Lin Wan immediately grabbed Annie's hand and slipped aside, taking advantage of her thin body, she quickly got out of the crowd, leaving only the rather tall Bron surrounded by a group of trolls who couldn't laugh or cry. After taking a few sips, he fell unconscious on the ground, and Bron didn't know how to drink...

At some point, a tall bonfire was set up on the tundra. Aoun sat down on the bonfire, a little drunk, showing off and chatting with the trolls on the side about his old stories. The trolls This was the first time they heard the story of the oldest god in Freljord. They all looked at Ornn like a good baby, which made Ornn feel a sense of vanity...

Lin Wan and Annie sat side by side by the bonfire, holding a roasted leg of unknown animal together, you bite each other and smile at each other, far away from void creatures and wars, living a peaceful life It looks extraordinarily beautiful...

　Hahaha I like this sentence "Oun, you don't seem to be very smart..." That's it for today's three chapters!I hope all my friends will continue to support me and Summoner!Thank you Momoza!Don't ask me why it doesn't work!Just ask!
　　
　
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