Monster Hunter from League of Legends

"Ecology is the relationship between living things. Depending on the region, this term can refer to all living things that influence each other. The spiritual and material realms complement each other, so if we want to achieve true harmony and unity in the Freljord, a comprehensive understanding of both realms is paramount."

Faan said to Ashe: "Just like Alora said, blindly pursuing peace will only lead to opposition among the believers of the original gods."

"And... although it may sound a bit outward-looking, it has indeed maintained a superficial peace in the Freljord over the past few thousand years. Otherwise, the tribes that believe in the Old Road and the tribes that believe in the Three Sisters would have long ago engaged in bloody conflicts."

After hearing what Fane said, Ashe pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

Ashe wasn't one for sentimentality. Once she calmed down a bit, she understood Lissandra's contribution to the Freljord.

The most obvious point is the agreement with the ancient tribes such as the Bear People and the primitive demigod believers. They divided their hunting grounds, and although there were occasional conflicts, they mostly made their own way to survive.

Even if you encounter a situation where food is really scarce, you can occasionally go to the Lost's hunting grounds to hunt, and they won't say much, as long as you don't go too far.

After all, this "wildness" of taking risks for survival is also part of Volibear's faith in power.

"But how am I supposed to convince myself to forgive her?"

Ashe looked at Faan with grievance:

"She caused so much harm to my tribe, my mother, and even stood on the brink of destruction..."

"Then don't forgive her."

"……what?"

Ashe was stunned for a moment. She had thought that Faan had mentioned Lissandra's contributions to this land in order to help her understand her painstaking efforts. Why was he now...

"Then why are you looking at me?"

Feeling the confusion in Ashe's eyes, Faan said helplessly:

"Is there any necessary connection between understanding her behavior and forgiving her? To be honest, I don't like this Freljord Sun Xiaochuan either. Once the Void issue is resolved, if you want, we can take her down together."

As Faan's voice fell, Lissandra's voice echoed from the side: "If you can truly resolve the Void's problem, then I am willing to bear any cost or suffering without complaint."

The voice was cold and there was not much warmth in Lissandra's words.

Hearing this, Sejuani couldn't help but say, "Wait, I have a question."

Faun: "What's the problem?"

Sejuani: "Hasn't Lissandra lived for thousands of years? Couldn't she see the composition of the spiritual realm? Could she be thousands of years old and still be inferior to Allura?"

Faan: "Why do you sound like you look down on Alora?"

Finn, doubtfully clutching his waist, said, "The spiritual realm overlaps every corner of Runeterra. Some areas are active, others are dormant. Let alone the Freljord, even in Ionia, where the spiritual realm is most active, very few people can truly realize and enter it."

"Alora is aware of the existence of the spiritual realm here, communicating with spirits through her voice, making friends, and moving freely. Not only here, but even in Ionia, she'd be considered the reincarnation of a saint, right? Her status is almost comparable to the reincarnations of you and Ashe, the three ice sisters."

"What about her?"

Sejuani pointed to the Ice Sons' formation.

"Has she lived for thousands of years without realizing it? How can she be three sisters with such poor talent? I'm beginning to wonder who was holding us back in the Hollow Realm War thousands of years ago."

Who tried their best? Who committed a crime? Whose play wasn't team-oriented? Who locked up the lane in the jungle? Who made too specific picks? Who was too unsympathetic?

After hearing Sejuani's question, even Ashe, who was unwilling to forgive Lissandra, fell into a brief silence. Then, she said helplessly, "Well... she's blind."

Rubbing her brows, Ashe said, "In the legend, the wild demigod snatched Lissandra's vision with his claws..."

"Ah, yes."

Hearing this, Sejuani scratched her head and said, "I almost forgot she's blind... Then how did she see us?"

"Ice magic."

Lissandra calmly answered, "But my scratched eye is only superficial. The real damage is the loss of the medium and connection of the eye."

"I can't see it anyway, right? Why are you talking so profoundly?"

Sejuani rolled her eyes in disgust.

Meanwhile, there was a long silence. Ashe then said, "Even so, I still don't want to forgive you, Lissandra."

"I don't need forgiveness. I need peace in the Freljord."

Ashe: "Then you'll need Sejuani and me to help you."

Lissandra: "You are the ones who need me."

Ashe: "No, Lissandra, one of the three sisters, has lost her vision and wisdom. She is now a blind person stuck in the past, unwilling to come out. We do not need you. As long as Sejuani and I are closely united, we can conquer this land. Unless you want to personally destroy everything you stand for."

Lissandra: "...What do you mean?"

Ashe: "I don't want to forgive you, but I'm willing to give you a chance."

Ashe turned her gaze towards Faan.

Faen, who is enjoying the show:

"...?"

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I am impressed that the typos cannot be corrected less than before.

80

Chapter 80 is well-reasoned.

Facing Ashe's gaze, Fane keenly realized that something was wrong.

Especially Ashe's eyes, why does it feel a bit like Sejuani when she first talked to me about Ashe?

Faan clearly remembered that it was after an intimate moment when Sejuani fell asleep early, and because of Sejuani's fatigue, he hurriedly started the traditional craft of [Slutty Bird's Hand]

During the conversation, Sejuani woke up at some point and came over for a late-night snack. While we ate, we chatted about our childhoods, and then we talked about Ashe. Then, Sejuani's eyes became sharp and bright, as if she had made some happy decision...

Masaka is so tired... You Freljord people play too wildly, right?

Sejuani and Ashfaen could understand it, after all, they had been good sisters who knew each other well since childhood. They were also the only Iceborn of the same age in the two sister tribes, and the future war mothers.

And what about Lissandra? She's one of the three real Ice Sisters, not a reincarnation...

Facing Fain's shocked gaze, Ashe snorted lightly, then turned her gaze to the Sons of Ice—to be precise, her gaze fell on Lissandra, whose consciousness descended upon the Sons of Ice.

He wasn't worried about others hearing what he was about to say, because besides Faan and his companions, Lissandra was the only one left. The Ice Children had their souls taken away by Lissandra before her consciousness descended, leaving them as mere shells.

Thinking about it, Ashe said:

"Times have changed, Lissandra. Perhaps you were right once, but in today's world, all you stand for will only bring endless pain and destroy the land you cherish. But the fall of the Freljord is not what I wish to see, so I offer you this opportunity to join us—in the name of the Three Sisters."

Ashe is a reserved person and doesn't like to say things too decisively.

But Sejuani on the side didn't have so many concerns.

Sejuani glanced at Ashe, who had a calm face, and then at Faan, who was stroking his chin and unable to recover from the "Freljord shock" for a long time, and her face was also filled with shock.

"Even though I haven't seen her face, I can guess what Lissandra looks like just from her voice... It's hard to imagine such an iceberg lying on the ground with her butt sticking out, begging for the secret to making syrup puffs."

"..."

After not hearing the next words from the others, Sejuani asked in confusion: "Why aren't you talking?"

Faan sighed and said helplessly, "Ashe only said it in the name of the three sisters...but your words give people the feeling that you are very experienced."

Really experienced...

"Blame me? There's no one else here anyway."

Sejuani shrugged. "Ashe and Lissandra will be like this sooner or later. I'm even more confident than you are in this regard."

“I’m actually very confident in myself.”

The adulterers high-fived each other in tacit understanding.

Meanwhile, Ashe shook her head helplessly, but didn't say anything more. Instead, she fixed her gaze on Lissandra.

"What's your answer?"

“…It’s hard to imagine.”

As the dark ice emerged from the shadows, Lissandra's figure also appeared in everyone's field of vision. However, due to the lighting, Lissandra's figure was blurry, appearing and disappearing from time to time. However, it was clear that Lissandra was surprised by Ashe's request.

But even so, Lissandra's voice was still so cold, just like her skin, emitting an icy glow.

"It's hard to imagine that my two sisters, who completely dedicated their ideals to this land and whose souls remained pure until the moment of their death, are now willing to become a man's... playthings?"

There was ridicule in the cold voice, but neither Sejuani nor Ashe reacted much.

Just kidding, before Lissandra came, not to mention Sejuani, even Ashe had seen Faan and Sejuani being affectionate at close range countless times. Especially when they were on the road, even when riding on the Enuk bison, he didn't rest, but instead followed the rhythm of the Enuk bison's advance, enjoying the pantomime.

Although the two of them would try to cover up a little when admiring the secret, such as covering the connection point with a blanket or something, but from Sejuani's red and hot skin, it was clear that the two of them were definitely not doing anything good...

In this situation, facing Lissandra's subtle sarcasm and ridicule, Ashe did not feel any discomfort. Instead, she said calmly: "If we want to usher in true peace in the Freljord, this is what must be done."

"why."

Lissandra asked.

"Because we are three sisters."

Ashe said: "It's not a thousand years ago now... I can almost conclude that even a thousand years ago, there were corresponding conflicts and estrangements between the three ice sisters. And in this era, the conflict has intensified."

Ashe had clearly given this a lot of thought:

"A unified United Horde will inevitably be joined by countless smaller tribes. Among these tribes, some value peace, while others crave power. In this case, just the presence of Sejuani and I will lead to the emergence of two distinct factions within the Horde. If these two major factions continue to branch out, the Freljord will not see the transformation it deserves. Instead of a struggle for resources on this ice sheet, it will simply become a struggle for limited resources among countless smaller groups within a single large Horde."

"Among all of this, the most important is the War Mother's blood alliance."

"In the unified tribe, there will at least be two Supreme War Mothers, publicly speaking. Any blood alliance position around the Supreme War Mother will bring immense power to the tribe represented by that blood alliance, allowing them to obtain more resources and support in the development of the unified tribe. They may even develop a new power within the same tribe, thereby influencing the development of the unified tribe. The faith of the three sisters may remain the same, but now Sejuani and I are both reincarnations, born of the same mother and raised in different tribes... People need a stronger bond to convince themselves that the three sisters are inseparable."

After a pause, Ashe looked towards Lissandra, a hint of deep disgust in her eyes:

"Do you really think I want to share Faen with you? Don't dream. I'm willing to give you a chance, but that doesn't mean I will forgive you, let alone share my love with you."

"At least until this is over, I won't allow you to climb into Faan's bed so easily."

……

Purple sweet potato pudding.

81

Chapter 81 The battle between big and small heads.

Fane briefly thought about Ashe's decision, and his brain said it was unreasonable.

But Niu Niu doesn't think so.

"Who said it's unreasonable? This is absolutely reasonable!"

If the brain is angry, it will definitely be a disaster.

The brain didn't win, the Niu Niu won.

Having said that, it is indeed something Ashe can do alone.

In the original story, the future Ashe will rebuild a new tribe after the fall of Avarosa, and will encounter the same problems that Ashe mentioned in the process.

marriage.

After becoming the Warmother of the Avarosan tribe, Ashe would use the legends surrounding herself to forge an alliance with the southern tribes, where the Avarosan faith was more prevalent. This new alliance also brought new problems, as Ashe herself would be at the center of political struggles.

As the leader of the Freljord tribe, Ashe should be married. However, Ashe's status is special, and the unified tribe itself is formed by the union of countless wealthy southern tribes.

As a Warmother, Ashe would incur the wrath of the other tribes no matter which of the major tribes she chose as her blood husband. Of course, Ashe could choose multiple husbands, but that would only bring the boiling conflict into her own camp, and the ensuing bloody battles would only unravel the alliances she had worked so hard to forge.

This is also why Ashe chose Tryndamere in the original book.

Because Tryndamere had nothing, he was considered a beggar by the Freljordans. Not only him, but even his mountain clan had been nearly wiped out. Furthermore, he was neither a spirit walker nor gifted with elemental powers. And yet, he was powerful enough. On his first day in the United Horde, Tryndamere charged into every dueling arena he could find, proving with his strength that his tribe, though weak, held immense value. This was why Ashe ultimately chose Tryndamere, forging a political marriage without any formal communication between the two.

It is not ruled out that Tryndamere is an external interference by the real president of Riot Games.

But now, there is a Fane who has better abilities in all aspects and even has no tribal origin.

What could Faan say? He could only say sorry to Tryndamere.

It can't be helped. In any League of Legends-related fanfiction, Tryndamere is practically the epitome of the Freljord's underdogs... well, not really, since Tryndamere and Ashe had no romantic relationship before their political marriage. It's even been said that Tryndamere himself is a former war priest of the Horde, the most powerful and strongest of the Horde's war mothers, responsible for handling many of the Horde's affairs in her absence.

In this situation, Faan thought about it. Since Ashe had already followed him, as compensation, he would go back and find out where their tribe was, and help out when that Sword Demon came over to cause trouble...

Thinking of this, Faan also showed an expectant look - as one of the most powerful Darkin, hunting Aatrox should provide a lot of evolution points, right?