"Well, that's how she is."
Oudir sighed helplessly. He shrugged at Li Ke, showing his helplessness.
"What a strong woman. Her face didn't look so good just now."
Li Ke didn't have any feelings for Sejuani, and he didn't think that the thing between him and Sejuani was a big deal.
"That's right, strong. She has never admitted defeat since she was a child, so she has always been a headache."
The Shaman pulled the roasted potato out of the ashes, then took it out without waiting for it to cool down and put it on the table.
"But since you have reached an agreement, then I will teach you how to communicate with animals today. Tonight, take your weapon and come with me. I will show you your talent."
He casually took a piece of smoked meat from the side and roasted it over the fire. The frozen meat quickly thawed.
"I lost my weapon, but it just so happens that I don't like axes. In fact, I prefer swords, shields, and spears. If you don't have any of those, a two-handed sword is also very good. "
Li Ke slowly peeled his potato and put the meat that Oudir gave him into a small iron pot full of ice cubes. He put it over the fire and slowly cooked it. Then, he vaguely asked Oudir for some weapons.
"The ice weapons of the two War Mothers are in your tent, can't you just use them? Don't tell me you are going to use the excuse that you are not Ice People to brush me off. "
Oudir carefully took out a small slender iron bucket from his arms, then poured it into Li Ke's small pot a few times, and let a few dried garlic and other strange spices fall into the pot. Then, he carefully closed it and put it back in his arms.
After doing all this, he still gave an order like a miser.
"Remember to put less salt later, we have already used spices."
Li Ke was surprised but not surprised by this action. He was more concerned about Oudir's misunderstanding of him.
"The problem is, I'm really not Ice People."
Oudir only smiled at this kind of dishonest behavior and did not refute him too much. He used the 'facts' that he had determined to persuade Li Ke. He flipped the meat over and allowed the meat on the other side to thaw.
"Alright, I'll bring you two swords."
Not long after, when Li Ke ate the second potato with difficulty, their broth and roast meat were ready. It wasn't that Li Ke was a little pretentious, it was just that he had never cooked his potatoes before. Therefore, under Oudir's ridicule and guidance, he threw the half-baked potato to a horse that kept shouting 'I want oats' and roasted another one. Therefore, he was lucky enough to taste the awkwardness of 'you think it's disgusting, but others think it's delicious'.
Even with the addition of garlic and strange seasonings, the fishy smell was still sufficient. Without much salt, the fishy smell dominated the taste of the food, constantly reminding you that you were eating the carcass of an innocent animal, as well as its tissues that had yet to rot. But even though he thought so, Oudir liked the broth very much. After Li Ke stopped drinking, he took the initiative to pour the remaining broth into his bowl.
However, this was also the reason why he wasn't that hungry now. Although he hadn't eaten for nearly three days, the strange thing was that he didn't feel that hungry. At most, he felt like he didn't eat much in the morning.
And it was obvious that this was because he had absorbed the life force of the Ice Bloodline.
"Teacher said that this reminds me of the food I ate at the Noxus people's place. Although I'm used to it, I'm still not used to tasting it again."
But no matter what, he still finished the bowl of fishy and bland soup. Li Ke put down the bowl and looked at Oudir who was snoring while eating. He shook his head slightly.
"I think it might be because the meat has been stored for too long, but the taste is still really good."
Oudir nodded in agreement.
"How long has the meat been stored?"
Li Ke was a little worried.
"Actually, it's not that long. Only four months."
"…"
Li Ke stood up and walked to his tent.
"After dinner tonight, I'll wait for you here."
He was a little tired, and he wanted to be alone for a while.
Oudir didn't stop him. He didn't know the soldiers around him, even though they greeted him in a friendly manner and showed him respect. But gradually, he felt a sense of unfamiliarity. So, he entered the tent and lay down on his bed, staring blankly at the ceiling of the tent.
Where should he go next?
It was one thing to occasionally admire this place full of ice and snow, but if he really wanted to settle down here, he would have to be the mistress of a beautiful woman who was rich, beautiful, and had a large group of subordinates to support her. Otherwise, he would really be in dire straits. If he wanted to find a place to farm, he would have to consider whether he was crazy to actually want to farm in this godforsaken place of ice and snow.
Demacia? He still wanted to study magic and find a way to return home. Demacia, which seemed to have a complete ban on magic, was definitely out of the question.
Noxus was even more out of the question. Although he was able to quickly climb to a high position in the Noxus, his life as a slave didn't allow him to immediately think of ways to destroy Noxus and kill the Noxus people. He knew that he couldn't do anything alone. He needed a faction and companions.
Zu An and Pi City were good places. Magic technology was advanced, and their living standards were close to modern times. However, their relationship with Noxus was unclear. If he went there alone, he might be discovered by the Noxus people. Furthermore, Zu An's exploited city would easily remind him of what he had learned. He would then tell the people of Zu An that unity was strength, and that Pi City without nobles and oligarchs was a good Pi City. He would also tell them that their productivity was in their hands.
Indeed, it was impossible for Zu An to walk our path. They were more suited to walk the path of that dead senior of his, the path of a worker.
In this way, although his thoughts were clear, how old would he be by the time everything settled down and he could find his way home? At least 50 years old. That was why even though he would go to Pi City, he didn't think that he would be a busybody. After all, as someone who had been oppressed before, he was a professional when it came to patience.
Unless he couldn't help it.
Then, after combining what he had seen and heard in the game, he quickly found his future goal.
Shurima, the ancient city of magic. As the former capital of countless Ascenders, if he helped them, Azir and the others wouldn't lack teleportation spells. Even if that didn't work, he could still go to Pi City's academy to study technology and search for traces of Ryze.
As for Ionia? If there were no accidents, he wouldn't go there. Although that land looked like it was right but actually wasn't, it still had traces of his hometown. That was why Li Ke, who knew that he would feel a sense of familiarity and connection there, would never allow himself to go there. After all, it would only weaken his desire to return home.
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