Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

The passage of time brings with it the passage of heat.

Warm up?

As the little girl walked forward with her short legs, the cold wind was too ruthless, and the warmth that seemed to rise from her blood was gradually stripped away.

The biting cold wind blew past, even though the wind was extremely weak, but the cold temperature still made it like a sharp blade cutting through the little girl's skin. If an ordinary person wore a single layer of clothes, it would probably not take long for the skin to be frostbitten.

Then the body temperature dropped rapidly, and hypothermia followed.

The cold touch on the body surface made little Sejuani feel completely numb.

Above the sparse cedar forest, there were often snow piles blown down by the wind. If Sejuani hadn't reacted quickly and dodged quickly, she might have been knocked down by the snow piles.

Although Sejuani was still trying to get to a higher place.

But she really couldn't find the way, and she really wanted to stop at this moment.

Looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, the little girl felt vaguely that she might not be so omnipotent, and she might not be as fearless of the cold as she thought.

"How far is it? Big brother? Grandmother? Where are you? Are you there?"

After shouting loudly, the little girl looked around, and the sunlight reflected by the snow made her eyes feel uncomfortable.

She had never felt that the world was so unfriendly.

Sejuani regretted it. She didn't want to continue climbing the mountain. She wanted to go home and sit next to the stove at home. Maybe she could ask her brother to cook a bowl of boiling broth, which would definitely contain soft snow rabbit meat!

There was no road in the world. When more people walked, it became a road! There was no clear mountain road on this mountain, and she couldn't find the way up the mountain at all.

Go home? Thinking of this, the little girl felt a little moved. She looked behind her and saw a vast expanse of white snow... There was no way at all!

The falling snow was about to cover the small footprints she had stepped on before.

Oh, I seem to have forgotten the way down the mountain! The little girl suddenly thought of this.

Advance or retreat... Dilemma!

The severe cold made the powerful three-year-old ice blood unbearable. The little girl hugged her bare arms, trying to warm herself up in this way, and then she continued to shout loudly:

"Brother? Grandmother? Are you there? I know you are there, I will not participate in the ice vein trial! Because I am going to freeze to death, tired, cold..."

The tender voice sounded on the snowy mountain, and the sound touched the mountain wall to form a slight echo.

The little girl stood under a cedar with expectation, but no one responded to her, just when she was about to shout again.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

The wolf howls soon blocked Sejuani's throat. The little girl immediately shut up, stood up, and gritted her teeth to continue walking higher.

Behind her, Xi Jian's icy blue eyes did not contain any emotion. She looked expressionlessly at the thin little figure of Sejuani who was already retreating.

The cry of the fledgling could not make her heart waver at all.

"Sejuani... don't blame me. This is necessary. When you grow up, you will understand that in Freljord, power... and only power is the most important. Everything needs it. When you have felt everything that power brings..."

Muttering, Xi Jian still followed Sejuani like an experienced hunter without leaving any trace. After a few leaps, she easily stood on the top of the tall cedar, and did not let the little girl easily discover her figure.

Until I saw that little figure...

"Plop!"

The little girl walking in the snow suddenly stumbled, and then fell to the ground. The little figure was motionless, and then she lost her voice.

"? No way?" Xi Jian was shocked when she saw this, and subconsciously wanted to jump down from the top of the cedar, but she quickly stopped herself.

Xi Jian's ice-blue eyes stared at the falling figure of Sejuani like a hawk. At such a distance, the back of the little girl was only the size of an ant.

But she still found some clues.

Her slightly narrowed cold eyes showed an intriguing taste. Xi Jian looked at this scene, and a judgment inexplicably emerged in her heart: Little Sejuani... She won't pretend again? I have to see it again!

Xi Jian said that if the three-year-old little Sejuani was really pretending, then she would be relieved because it showed that this so-called trial was effective.

Playing dead to save energy in battle, waiting for the enemy to come forward and then counterattack, this is a strategy. When Xi Jian was young, she also encountered an enemy who used this method to counterattack her, which caused her a lot of trouble.

Even if Xiao SeZhuangni was just using this method to test whether anyone was following her. Xijian was still pleased that her granddaughter could learn these things at the age of three.

Xijian stared at Sezhuangni's motionless figure and waited patiently for two or three minutes. As time passed, her mentality changed. Her patience was quickly transformed into the impulse and concern to help the little girl up and bring her back to the tribe.

Just when the war mother couldn't wait any longer and was about to jump down from the tree, the little figure moved.

Seeing this, Xijian immediately stopped her movements forcibly, and her head tilted involuntarily. A smile appeared on her cold face, and she murmured: "Not patient enough!"

"It's so cold, did my grandmother and big brother really leave me here? I'm only three years old! I was abandoned..." The little girl stood up from the snow happily, patted the snow in front of her, and looked around, feeling a little lost.

The surrounding environment remained the same, with ice and snow all over the ground and cedar forests in the distance.

Sejuani had already made sure that no one was following her, otherwise she would have fallen in the snow, and they would not have been able to come out.

I had no choice but to continue. But... it was really cold and tiring.

Feeling the physical torture, little Sejuani wanted to cry, but she thought that even if she cried and cried loudly, no one would see her here, and no one would come back to comfort her. Thinking of this, she thought it was better to forget crying, and she could only continue climbing the mountain.

Until the little girl saw a wisp of smoke rising in the distance in the ice and snow...