Monster Hunter from League of Legends

Hearing this, Ornn looked curious and said, "What door is left behind? Do you want to show off your skills? I have a hammer and iron felt here for you to use."

"Not forging, but magic."

Fane clapped his hands, and the Door Magic Tome behind him also flew lazily in front of him.

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Chapter 182 The Legend of Ornn's Artifact.

Opening the Doorway Grimoire, Fane said, "This Grimoire has the ability to record coordinates and open portals. However, this is your territory, so establishing a portal here requires your permission."

If this were the physical realm, Farn wouldn't have to worry about anything; he could just pull a piece of weed from the roadside and use it as a teleportation beacon. But the Forge Hall was Ornn's spiritual realm. He still needed to consult Ornn if he wanted to leave the coordinates.

Hearing Faan's question, Orn nodded curiously. Staring at the Door Grimoire in Faan's hand, he said, "Of course, that's no problem... But what's with this book? It seems to have its own consciousness? And can it even express it?"

"He is the Door Grimoire, a companion I met on my travels. He and a cat are searching for their missing owner."

Faan also introduced: "The magic book can indeed communicate with people, but until now, I have only seen Yuumi - the cat who can talk to the magic book."

'Huahuahua,'

The grimoire turned pages, but Fane could not understand what the grimoire was saying.

On the contrary, Aoun on the side stroked his beard and said: "Hello, my name is Aoun, it's an honor to meet you."

Ornn extended a finger, expressing his friendship. Seeing that Ornn seemed to understand what they meant, the Grimoire and Faun were somewhat surprised. After looking at each other (although the Grimoire had no eyes), the Grimoire touched Ornn's rough finger with a corner of its cover and said, "Swish, swish, swish."

"Haha, yes, I can hear it clearly. Although some parts are not very clear, I still remember some of them."

Ornn laughed and said, "I have a disciple named Dolan, an Ionian, who is one of the most talented blacksmiths I have ever met. He told me some interesting stories about Ionian blacksmithing techniques."

Ornn explained, "It's said that the spiritual realm there is even more active than in the Freljord. It's not just humans, but all things possess spirits. Even a broken pot or a cracked plate can be repaired by communicating with the 'spirits' and providing the materials they need. They call those who communicate with the spirits 'menders', and they're very interesting craftsmen."

As he spoke, Ornn said to Faan, "I'm not entirely sure, but I feel like the tome contains some Ionian technology."

"Who knows? I just met them by accident."

Fane spread his hands, then gestured to the magic book to record the coordinates here.

Seeing this, the tome shook itself up and down, then opened to a blank page, which began to emit a faint glow. As the light shone, faint currents of air appeared in the surrounding space, swirling the surrounding magic power into characters that fell onto the pages and embedded themselves within them. The process wasn't long, but Faan estimated it to be over ten minutes. With nothing else to do, Faan and Orn engaged in a casual chat.

It wasn't a secret, just something Fann was curious about, like Ornn's habit of losing things.

Among the many demigods of the Freljord, Anivia has the most legends. For example, in ancient times, the Avarosan tribe had a legendary warrior named Ula Spear.

An Iceborn Warmother, she was favored by Anivia for saving a young falcon from a frostfang wolf. Throughout her life, Ulla was protected by the Ice Phoenix, and when she witnessed a hundred winters and finally fell in battle, Anivia welcomed her with wings spread wide in the icy wind.

And that Anivia had been killed many times in recorded lore, but she always rose again, her spirit immortal as long as the Freljord existed. And that she once sacrificed herself to stop a pack of towering scourges. Knowing she couldn't kill these massive, twisted monsters, Anivia crashed into the ice beneath them, shattering herself and burying them.

Aside from Anivia, Ornn has the most legends… Actually, this isn't about Ornn himself, but rather about the many weapons and items he left behind outside the Freljord. Those lucky enough to obtain Ornn's artifacts often build successful careers on the frozen plains. When their stories are told, Ornn is often mentioned along the way.

If a novel were to appear in Freljord, it can be predicted that the probability of obtaining Ornn's artifact after jumping off a cliff would be greater than the probability of picking up a martial arts secret book.

Or maybe picking up the Three Sisters' weapons? Or seeing a statue? Like Duan Yu, you can just click on a Fairy Sister and get it, max out your Lingbo Weibu dodge, and use the Beiming Divine Art to unleash blazing swords.

When asked by Faan, Orn didn't hide anything. Instead, he said nonchalantly, "Tools are made for people to use. If they need them, they can take them. They can't be used outside this land anyway."

After hearing Ornn's answer, Fane nodded in understanding.

He had previously wondered why the Ursine had been able to steal Ornn's urn without Volibear's knowledge. Now it seemed that Ornn hadn't intended to intervene.

after all……

"Volibear is too impatient. Those Ursine are his descendants and followers, after all. Yet, he ignored them even when the Ursine tribe was starving to death. Instead, he stubbornly demanded that the Ursine be forbidden from entering the human hunting grounds... Sigh."

Shaking his head with a sigh, Ornn said, "On the contrary, there are many good people among humans. For example, the one who took my gate... that gate can only be lifted by someone with a pure, clear, and selfless heart. Because it was a bit excessive during forging, I thought no one could lift it. After all, you know the customs of the Freljord. Selfless people are rare, and only a few are capable of lifting it."

"I didn't expect someone would actually carry it up. That's impressive. He should be able to save a lot of people, right?"

"It really is."

Fahn also had a smile on his face.

"It's just that the legend says that Braum, who lifted the Ram's Gate, was able to lift that gate not because of kindness or selflessness, but because he broke down the wall and then lifted the gate."

"Haha, what a nice legend."

Hearing this, Ornn also laughed: "But that's impossible, because the door is connected to the entire mountain. Unless he can shatter the mountain with one punch, it's impossible."

"Yeah, Braum also laughed when he heard the legend, but he didn't deny it."

Fahn also said with a smile.

"why?"

Ornn seemed curious—the Ram's Gate was, after all, one of his finest creations, so good that few mortals were qualified to wield it.

"Because Bron believes that stories like this can inspire generosity and kindness in others to help others, he doesn't want to dampen the flames with the truth."

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I ate a lot of cold food these two days. I stayed in bed in the morning and took some medicine in the afternoon. Now I have recovered a little. I will update three more times today.

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Chapter 183 Brave Yumi.

After hearing what Fane said, a look of surprise appeared on Ornn's face.

Ornn knew there might be sincere and selfless people on this icy plain, but to see them so selfless was something he hadn't expected.

"Bron... well, sounds like a great guy. If I get the chance to meet him, I'd like to build him a suit of armor."

After hearing what Orne said, Faan beside him touched his chin and asked, "Are you sure?"

"There's nothing wrong with that."

Ornn shrugged, leaning back against a chair that resembled a mountain wall. "But you know, for a god, a human life is too short. Thirty years is nearly a lifetime for a Freljordian, but for a god, it's just a breath. We'll talk about it when you meet me, that Braum."

Faan remained silent, only offering a shy smile. The Grimoire beside him clapped its hands after almost completing the recording of the door.

He had been listening at the side, and Mo Dian also turned the page to reveal a chapter. The next moment, a snow-white door appeared in the sight of Fane and others. However, Fane did not go through it. Instead, a lively voice came from the other side of the door.

"Wow! What a big fish! A tiger shark!"

Lying on the shore excitedly, Yumi shouted, "Everyone! We must not let that fish get away! I... uh, I mean, the children in the tribe must really need this big fish!"

"Haha! Then leave it to Braum!"

Hearing this, Braum in the crowd beside him also laughed loudly, then put the heavy Ram's Gate, along with the Poro riding on the Ram's Gate and the children on the ground, and then took three or two steps with his body over two meters long and made a gorgeous dive into the water, swimming towards the tiger shark that had been pierced by the fishermen's spears and restrained with iron nets, but was still struggling.

Fighting is a serious matter, but there will always be people who fight with passion and instinct. Even those involved may feel a little foolish in retrospect - but when you feel foolish, think about Captain America trying to knock out an Ultron robot with his arm in Marvel's Avengers.

And now, Braum is trying to stun a shark with his arm.

As a hunter, Faan felt a similar feeling when he put himself in the situation - how did you find the fish's neck? And don't fish breathe with gills? Why are you holding its neck?

But at this moment, Braum suddenly laughed out loud, and then shouted amid the cheers of the microscopic children: "The heart! It's the strongest muscle! The power of love is infinite!!"

As he spoke, Braum's muscles suddenly swelled.

Sharks have a unique breathing system. As they swim, water flows through their gill slits. Tiny blood vessels in the gill filaments exchange oxygen with the water, drawing oxygen into the blood and expelling carbon dioxide, thus maintaining normal physiological functions. But now, tightly restrained by Bron, unable to move, its bulging muscles tightly blocked the tiger shark's five pairs of gill slits. Despite its struggles, the tiger shark soon lost its strength due to lack of oxygen, gradually gave up, and lapsed into unconsciousness.

"Can it really be strangled to death?"

Faun was shocked.

Upon hearing Faan's voice, the cat beside him suddenly turned around and shouted excitedly: "Hey! Boss! Look, we caught a lot of fish again! This time, the children in the tribe don't have to worry anymore~!"

"Oh, great."

Faan nodded, patted Yumi's head and said, "My Yumi is the best. So, are you having fun playing with your friends here?"

"so happy!"

Yumi excitedly swung his tail and said proudly, "Every day I meet many different fish and wild animals. Although they are powerful, it's a pity that I am even more powerful! Don't worry, boss. If you encounter danger in the future, I will protect you with the courage of a lion!"

"Oh, great~"

Fine applauded - who doesn't know how to coax a child?

Yuumi now spends most of her time with the United Horde's hunting party, often going hunting with Sejuani to replenish the tribe's food reserves. However, Sejuani's role as Warmaster of the United Horde was previously limited to her duties, as Faan was away in Rakstak. Now that Faan is away on business, Sejuani has taken on the role of Warmaster, handing over the hunting party's responsibilities to her mother, Kokia, Faan's mother-in-law.

Seeing Faan's arrival, Gor'kia, standing nearby, also steered her frosthorn closer. Previously, Gor'kia had ridden a bison. But how could a bison be as comfortable as a frosthorn? Lissandra's wealth was truly immense. Almost all the equipment and armor for the entire United Horde now came from Lissandra, making Ashe feel embarrassed to dwell on the past.

Looking at Faen, Gujia was also a little surprised and said: "Huh? How come Mr. War Marshal has time to come to me? Are you thinking of hunting again? You don't think you will like the prey we hunt?"

"Find someone."

Waving at Gorjia, Fane shouted, "Brown! Come here! I have something good for you!"

"Huh? Someone named Bron?"

Hearing someone calling him, Braum, who had just pulled the big fish out of the water, looked around and couldn't help laughing when he saw Faan.

"Faun! Great! I finally meet you! I have to thank you so much! So many people no longer have to go hungry because of the united tribes!"

"We'll talk about thanking you later. Come on, come on, let's go over here first."

Faan waved at Braum. Seeing Braum approaching, he said to Gojiya, "Braum has other tasks, so I'll borrow it first and come back later. Is that okay?"

"You're the Warmaster, what can I say?"

Kokia shrugged and said, "I can't even control Sejuani right now, let alone you."

Although he said this, Gujia didn't care much.

It was obvious that Kojia enjoyed Serilda's identity as the reincarnated mother, and the current situation of the united tribes left her no room for dissatisfaction.

"That's no problem~"

As he spoke, as Braum entered the portal, Faan directly closed the door - the beacon of this door was Yumi herself, and it was also the key reason why Faan and Grimoire were so confident in letting Yumi go out and play all day.

As soon as they walked through the door and arrived at the forging hall, Yumi couldn't help but say: "Wow! It's so hot in here - wait! How come there is such a big cat?!"

Looking at Ornn in front of her, Yuumi felt like she was in deep pain.

"I am a sheep."

Ornn was a little unhappy.

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Chapter 184 Braum joins the team.

Somewhat dissatisfied with Yuumi mistaking him for a cat, Ornn pointed at the large horns on his head and said:

"Can any cat have such hard, curved horns?"

"Hey...yes, what a big sheep!"

Yumi looked at Ornn excitedly, her eyes full of curiosity.

Although Yuumi lacks combat prowess, she possesses a remarkable ability to sense danger. Now, despite being unhappy, Yuumi senses that Ornn isn't angry. She excitedly approaches him, curiously stroking his beard and saying, "Your beard is so handsome! I wish I had a beard as handsome as yours! Ah! It's on fire! Bring me some water!"

What kind of fire was that? He just saw Yuumi crawling on top of him, and Ornn took a deep breath with interest, blowing out a few sparks from his nostrils.

Looking at Yuumi who was trying to put out the flames, Ornn laughed heartily. He casually extinguished the flames and said as if nothing had happened: "Don't worry, these little flames are not as hot as the drink I'm drinking."

"You're lying! Water is not hot like fire!"

Yumi didn't believe it.

Seeing this, Ornn picked up a stone cup beside him and filled it with lava and put it into his mouth like he was teasing a child.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Ornn smiled - it's fun to tease fools.

Yuumi, completely oblivious to the fact that she was being fooled, watched in shock as Ornn drank up the lava. Then, cautiously, she leaned over and used her paw to poke at the remaining "water droplets." A careless paw bumped against the water droplets, and she instantly screamed, "Aa ...

Faan looked helpless and said, "Where's your magic, stupid cat!"

"Uh, yeah, I know how to protect magic!"

Nodding belatedly, Yuumi raised her paw and waved it. As the protective magic was activated, the original injury quickly disappeared.

This whole process made Fane speechless - this silly cat obviously gave play to its playful nature, completely forgetting that it knew magic and treating itself as a simple little kitten.

In contrast, after seeing Yuumi's playfulness, Ornn's eyes showed a hint of curiosity and said:

"Guardian magic? It's a rare kind of magic, especially when it appears on a cat. From what she said, are you the owner of this cat?"