The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 87 Is This What I Can Watch?

This morning, Roy went out after instilling eye drops as usual, and waited for 10 minutes at the entrance of the coffee shop for Zell to open the door, and then went in together to prepare Poro's breakfast, and Zell did the cleaning and maintenance of the store .

While eating breakfast, she noticed that Zell's eyes were a little unnatural, staring at her eating, which made it hard for her to swallow.

"Manager, is there something on my face?" Roy licked his lips with some salad dressing, wondering if he noticed the eyelashes he had curled?

"Huh? I wonder if yours tastes better."

Zell's nonchalant answer confused her even more, since there was no difference between their sandwiches except for ketchup and salad dressing.

"I'll give it to you if you want to eat." Roy became visibly upset, and went into the bathroom to touch up her makeup.

"..." Zell didn't know why he was in a daze, he just suddenly remembered something that happened last night.

Aside from worrying about the poro, he's always been curious about how Braum got involved with Winter's Claw so quickly, staying in a cave to escape the snow.

Then, he saw a scene that he shouldn't have seen.

Last night, as soon as he opened the Poro Tome, he saw that it was icy and snowy outside, and the air temperature in the cave was just right for dry wood and fire.Sejuani directly said that she wanted Braum to be her blood ally, and all her men slept next to her, all men.

This is what I can see?

Zell coughed twice due to choking, and snapped the Poro Book closed.

This kind of thing is actually very normal in the Freljord. Many war mothers are so unrestrained, and they will have sex with any man they fancy.It is common for a war mother to have more than a dozen blood alliances, and it is abnormal for someone like Ashe who has no blood alliance or even only one blood alliance in the future.

The Freljord is a society of femininity. It is easy to understand as long as the gender concept is reversed. Although Zell has no machismo, after all, he has been influenced by the general environment for so long, and it is difficult to react for a while. I just feel that this is fun Also too big.

As for the follow-up, he didn't know, but Bron should have heard his cough.

I don't want to say whether it disturbed Sejuani's interest, but Bron should not be interested in this kind of thing, otherwise he wouldn't have a child by now.

Not to mention that there is a poro next to him, what if he fails to teach the child?
Show children these embarrassing things, and they will suspect Luo Sheng when they find that they are different from human beings.

Then Zell was thinking, if Bron was asked to sacrifice his energy in exchange for peace between the two tribes, would he agree with his character?

Not knowing what happened next, Zell hurriedly finished his breakfast, sat on the sofa and opened the book.

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Sejuani had a weird dream, dreaming that the steel bristle turned into a huge poro, it didn't look like a king if it licked anyone, and it looked ridiculous when she rode on it.

Why do I think of Poro?She glanced at Braum across the campfire, and the answer was obvious.

She got up and straddled several stretched thighs, came to the steel bristle and stroked its hard mane, the latter grunted and opened his eyes, and then Sejuani began to comb the steel bristle with a bristle brush.Grooming the behemoth always brought Sejuani peace of mind, reminding her of a time when everything was simple.

After helping the steel mane to sweep away the ice and snow from her body, Sejuani noticed that the wind outside the cave had become much quieter.So she kicked the ass of the closest rider and yelled into the hole: "Get up, keep hunting!"

A group of people came to yesterday's location, and the hunter rummaged through the footprints of the mammoth, leading them to continue to go higher.

The mammoth didn't go very far. It reached a dead end by itself and fell to its knees on the edge of the cliff.

This was good news, but Sejuani had a serious expression on her face.

Because she knew that the mammoth was about to turn around and fight them to the death. This time they would face the king of the Freljord and could not back down, and the real challenge was about to begin.

Sejuani slid off Mane's back, and all her hunters stepped on the snow and untied their thick-handled spears from their mounts.She undid the girdle at her back and let go of her massive shackle, Winter's Wrath.

Regarding the name of Zhenbing Weapon, there is a very interesting phenomenon.Those True Ice weapons that don't have a fixed name are either so weak that they don't even have a corresponding legend, or they are so strong that there are different opinions, so there is no exact name.

For example, Ashe's ice bow, everyone knows that it is Avarosa's weapon, should it be called Avarosa's Bow?Braum's shield is the anti-theft door of the treasure house built by Aoun, so it should be called the anti-theft door of the treasure house?Or Troll's Grudge?What if the troll knew he couldn't attack the person who named it?

People have been arguing about these legendary weapons, thinking that they are not worthy of each other before naming them, so there has been no exact name, but when you mention the familiar legends, you can think of the origin of these weapons.

The True Ice weapon that can be named is not interesting. Although it is also legendary, the legend about it is often only spread among some people. It is usually a family heirloom or a trophy, and it is relatively easy to obtain.

Even so, Winter's Wrath is a powerful weapon.

Other True Ice weapons have a small piece of True Ice embedded in the handle for enchanting, and its mallet head is a whole piece of True Ice, directly attacking with the True Ice body, it has already exploded from the ice content alone. Other weapons are a few streets away.

The moment he held the flail, Zhen Bing's deathly cold passed along the thick iron chain.Sejuani endured the pain, and under the skin began to appear blue crystal lines, which spread along the blood vessels of the forearm to the muscles of the shoulder and humerus.She exhaled cold air like a knife, and her blue eyes began to glow with a faint white light.

Urkas drew his greatsword, a hilt made of the jawbone of a frosttooth wolf, and a sharp blade for cutting mountains and rocks.

"You two stay away, the next scene may be cruel." Braum put the Poro on the snow.

"Chichi!" The two little Poro jumped up to meet his fist respectively, then climbed up a rock in the distance, and cast their eyes on the battlefield.

"It should have been like this a long time ago!" Olaf showed his giant ax in high spirits, spewed out bloody saliva, and directly started the berserk state.

Seeing that everyone was ready to fight, Sejuani took a step forward, pointing the flail at the mammoth.

The mammoth stared at her hand viciously. Its bones were hard and thick, and it could hit her heart only when she stood up.

"Get up," she said commandingly, "you are King of the Freljord, and you will not die on your knees."

The giant beast seemed to gain strength from her words, struggled to stand up, raised its head and let out an unruly roar.The roar made the snow fall from the treetops, and the storm that was raging on the mountaintop gave way.

"We'll make your death a good one," Sejuani said.

"Die with honor..." Olaf squeezed the words through bloody teeth, and Sejuani wasn't sure whose death he was talking about.

(End of this chapter)