Monster Hunter from League of Legends

The system's built-in equipment and material valuation system was very useful, making it easy for Fane to collect herbs and weapon materials in the wild. Thanks to this, Fane consistently received full marks in Herbalism, Mineralogy, and Gathering during his hunter training.

Name: Helm of the Fury of the North.

Rarity: 8

Introduction: Forged from the never-melting magical ice as the main material, recognized users will be protected from the cold winds of the north.

Note: [Due to excessive use and severe consumption, it requires qualified personnel to wear it to restore the original performance of the equipment]

Note: [Evolution points found, do you want to absorb them?]

"Will absorbing evolution points affect the quality of equipment?"

[It only collects trace amounts of energy for recording, and will not affect the quality of the equipment.]

"Suck it hard for me!"

13. Gujia: Anyway, speed up!

The speed of absorbing evolution points was very fast. From the perspective of Sejuani and others standing by, it seemed that Faan just looked left and right with his helmet, but in fact, Faan had already absorbed all the points.

After putting the helmet on his head, Fane moved around a few times and felt a chill in his brain. It felt like his cerebrospinal fluid was about to freeze into a lump of ice, so he took it off with some dissatisfaction.

The North's Fury Helmet... or as Gorjiya called it, the Frost Helmet, was constructed primarily of True Ice. Without sufficient Ice Bloodline, wearing it would instantly freeze one to death. The only reason Faan was able to resist for a while was because he carried an Ice Resistance Bead.

But it only lasted a short while. To truly use the North's Fury Helm, Faan needed to insert at least three beads to gain immunity to the erosion caused by True Ice.

It was tasteless to eat, but a pity to throw it away, so Fan simply handed the helmet to Sejuani beside him.

Sejuani: “……?”

Looking at Faan blankly, Sejuani pointed at her helmet and then at herself.

"I?"

"What else? I can't take it with me."

Hearing Faan's matter-of-fact answer, Sejuani opened her mouth, then looked at Kojiya who was standing beside her. Kojiya was also stunned, having never expected Faan to give the helmet directly to Sejuani.

But after a moment's silence, Gujia said indifferently: "The helmet is his."

This woman is talking nonsense.

Fan pointed at Kojia and looked at Sejuani with an expression full of disgust and disbelief.

Faan was certain that if he really put it on, Kojiya would devise a series of conditions to keep him in the Winter's Claw. If nothing else, he couldn't just walk away with the helmet on.

But now, Fane gave it directly to Sejuani?

Although the relationship between mother and daughter is very bad, Sejuani is still one of the Winter Claw's own people, and the next War Mother. If it is digested internally, the words will naturally be more beautiful, and maybe a powerful fighting force can be left behind.

As a war mother, muscle strength alone is not enough to convince others.

Noticing Fane's expression, the corners of Gujia's mouth twitched slightly.

He had finally realized that this guy named Faan was definitely not the traditional Freljord man. Indeed, according to Sejuani, he was a monster hunter who had accidentally arrived in the Freljord after being attacked by a dragon. If so, if he could stay, then stay. If not... at least don't let him take too much with him.

Thinking about it, Gujia said simply: "Sejuani, come out for a moment, let's have a good chat."

After a moment's silence, Sejuani's expression grew more serious. She glanced at Faan, took a deep breath, and then followed him out.

Soon, there was a sound of quarreling outside.

"Winter's Claw needs more power. If you can't let Faan stay, then you will be responsible for the warriors who went out with you. After all, it was you who decided to take them out hunting, and that's when they encountered that rampaging snowman!"

"That's because the tribe is running out of food, and we have to respond! Although we were attacked by the Yeti, others also brought back some prey! If we don't go hunting, the Hearth Householders will only suffer greater losses!"

Sejuani argued, "You said the Winter's Claw needed more power. Why don't you go find those who left with Grandmother? If you let them, they wouldn't..."

"Shut up! Sejuani! Don't mention her in front of me!"

Gojia's face showed a deep disgust, and he slapped Sejuani in the face. It was because Sejuani was not wearing a helmet at that time, otherwise the slap would have been frozen in mid-air.

"How many times have I told you? Sejuani, don't mention your precious grandmother in front of me! It's because of that idiot that I returned to the tribe and took over her mess!"

"That useless girl, I was only away from the tribe for a while, but she couldn't wait to seize power, causing the tribe to decline and even lose the allies who helped each other."

"At least she raised me!" Sejuani argued, arguing that the grace of raising a child outweighed the grace of giving birth. "How dare you, a woman who left her daughter to be raised by her mother, then ran off with a random guy after a love-crazy outburst and only came back after being dumped and coming to her senses, speak ill of my grandmother in front of me?"

And Gujiaya just sneered and said:

"Give up your delusions, Sejuani. If there's still a chance, she'll definitely find a way to become Warmother again! That woman is a fool with an insatiable thirst for power! And the first thing she'll do when she returns is throw you out to feed the beasts on this icy plain who have been starving for a whole winter!"

"You know whether what I said is true or false!" Gujia said coldly:

"She was able to force me into marriage for the sake of the other tribes' power, so she could have ruthlessly driven you away! She's so short-sighted, so cunning, and so pathetically low-brow. Allowing such a loser to hold power only makes him a pawn for others! And she doesn't even realize it. Instead, she's smugly enjoying every last meal before he's no longer useful!"

"Go away, Sejuani. If you didn't have my blood flowing in your veins and inherited my name and glory, I wouldn't bother telling you this."

As he spoke, Gujia opened the tent beside him, looked at Faen and said:

"Faan, you've proven your strength! Since you don't want the Frost Helm, but want it to stay with the Winter's Claw, then fine, from now on, Sejuani will be yours for the next month! As long as she lives, you can use her however you want. But the Winter's Claw doesn't keep idlers. Since you've become her first blood sworn brother, you must inherit her hearth and her responsibilities."

"Of course, if you think she's dirty, you can let her sleep in the snow."

"I'm Chao, is this such a big deal?"

Inside the tent, Faan's face was filled with shock. He was chatting with Sejuani's Wildfathers—he had demonstrated his strength, and Sejuani's swornfathers were willing to discuss more with Faan. After all, the Warmother had said that they must find a way to keep Faan. If Sejuani could inherit the bloodline of such a powerful warrior, it would be a perfect benefit to the tribe.

Sejuani's sworn fathers didn't think there was anything wrong with this. They even supported Kokia's approach.

The Freljordians firmly believe that weakness and cowardice run deep in their bloodlines, and as a result, Iceborn women are extremely discerning in their mate selection. Weak children often don't even live to see their naming day, as evidenced by the fact that Ashe has five sworn fathers and Sejuani has six, yet still lacks siblings of the same age.

The willpower and thirst for battle (and hunting) that Renfaun had displayed in the previous duel were undoubtedly in line with the values ​​of the Freljord people. However, even Sejuani's sworn fathers hadn't expected this. While they were still chatting, Kokia came in and revealed the shocking news.

Judging from the looks of it, there's no 'room you can't leave unless you're pregnant' here, otherwise Faan and Sejuani might have been locked up in there by Gokia and the door welded shut from the outside.

Without giving Fane time to refuse, after saying a few words, Kojia called on several blood allies and left Sejuani's corner room.

14. Let’s get started! Let’s…get started?

After Kojia left, Sejuani returned to the corner room in a daze after a long silence.

He didn't say anything, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that Sejuani was preoccupied with her own concerns, Fane did not disturb her too much. Instead, he opened the system interface, took a look at his evolution points, and clicked to draw directly.

After defeating the Yeti, Fane had received thirty evolution points. It wasn't much, considering the basic draw required 50 evolution points. He was only able to draw because he had completed his first hunt of an unknown creature.

Every time you hunt a different creature, regardless of strength, you'll get a chance to draw a prize. Of course, this doesn't mean Fane can just find a bunch of different ants and win a prize. Whether or not this qualifies as a "hunt" is determined by the system. Otherwise, Fane would have already transformed into the Great Western King and started the game without a second thought.

And this time? The evolution points gained from the Northern Fury Helmet alone amounted to a whopping 150.

Was it the True Ice? Or was it the inherent magical power? Fane wasn't sure. But one thing was undeniable: it was enough for Fane to fire three shots in a row!

Three consecutive clicks.

[Obtained items: Large Recovery Medicine × 15, Secret Medicine × 2. ]

[Obtained item, Ice Resistance Bead x 1. ]

[Obtained the entry: Iron Head of the Crown Dragon.]

After three draws, the first one yielded a large quantity of supplies. It wasn't bad, but it was clear that Farn wasn't in dire need of them. Especially the large recovery potion, hundreds of which were stored in Farn's warehouse alone. While it was indeed quite effective in restoring the body, even if one was seriously injured, a short rest would be required for the full effect.

For injuries such as fractures and bone cracks, depending on the severity of the injury, it is necessary to take 3-5 doses at once and rest for 10-50 minutes to fully exert the effect of the medicine.

It looks good, but in real high-intensity hunting, the time it takes to drink that bottle of medicine is enough for the monster to use a dragon cart to knock the hunter into the cat cart.

The secret medicine was quite good. Although it was a castrated version of an ancient secret medicine, it was effective in combat with just one sip, and the onset of action was quite fast. While not as immediate as the ancient secret medicine, it took only a few minutes to fully exert its effects. Furthermore, after healing from injuries, the remaining medicinal power could continue to strengthen the body, increasing stamina, strength, and endurance.

There is nothing much to say about the Ice Resistance Bead. Just silently recite the equipment and it will be directly inserted into the inlay slot of the Fire Dragon Armor.

With the blessing of two ice-resistant beads, Faan's cold resistance is moderately improved.

The stats provided by Ice Resistance Orbs in the game are expressed numerically. One orb grants +6 Ice Resistance. Two orbs double that, and +20 Ice Resistance is doubled. Up to three Ice Resistance Orbs can be inserted, with the third one adding 10 Ice Resistance and Defense, a significant improvement.

However, games can be numerical, but the real world doesn't have such constant numerical calculations. Most of the time, the corresponding effects are produced according to the situation.

Like now, before, Faan could still feel a slight chill, as well as the erosion of the True Ice Magic from the North's Fury Helmet on the table beside him. But now, Faan could hardly feel it, unaffected by the icy magic.

The strength of the Ice Bloodline lies in the fact that the impact of the extreme weather in the Freljord will be greatly reduced. Even in temperatures of minus thirty or forty degrees Celsius, one can fight shirtless without losing too much physical strength and heat, and can even directly absorb the power of the cold wind.

Now, although Fane is still unable to absorb the power of the cold wind, he has been able to achieve the goal of not being affected by the extreme environment.

Although there are only two ice-resistant beads now, the medium-range enhancement is already very obvious. Judging from the current situation, Fane speculates that the lottery in Runeterra will be affected by the region.

The Snowman and the North's Fury Helmet both have a large amount of ice magic. By allocating points to their evolution, the probability of obtaining ice attribute items will also increase accordingly.

Of course, this is just speculation. After all, Faan has only drawn four times since arriving in the Freljord, so the reference is quite limited. Once the number increases, we can go hunting in other areas and draw prizes, and then we can confirm the result.

The third draw did not yield an item, but an entry - the Iron Head of the Cretaceous Dragon.

Name: Iron head of Corythosaurus.

Effect: Strengthens the bones and membranes of the head.

Looking at the new entry, Faan blinked, then tapped his head. Just as described above, if he tapped with the fingertips of his armor, then with concentration and tensing the muscles in his head, he could even hear a faint, crisp sound like steel clashing...

Well, the copper head among the copper heads and iron arms is here!

But then again, the name of this entry is a bit imprecise. After all, it says "Iron Head of Corythosaurus." Normally, a person has more than one head.

Unfortunately, the effect is limited to strengthening the 'bones' of the head, and the other head normally has no bones...

No man would refuse to make himself longer, thicker, and harder, right? Unfortunately, without the prerequisite of "bones", Fane could only console himself that there would be plenty of opportunities in the future...

It's a pity.

I wonder if drawing a strange dragon (White Lightning Dragon) based on a lamprey in the future will allow Fane to make up for this regret.

Just as he was thinking about it, Fan suddenly saw a small red dot appear on his personal attributes.

As someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder, Fine certainly couldn't ignore it, so he immediately clicked on it to see what was going on.

[Your entry 'Essence of Male Rathalos' has reached the critical point of proficiency. Do you want to upgrade it?]

The essence of a male fire dragon. This essence item has different enhancements than regular items. For example, the head of a crown dragon or the hand of a saurian bird is equivalent to the skull and finger dexterity of a Qianghu Faun. However, essence items allow Faun to transform into a dragon of that type.

And now, the proficiency of 'essence' has been fully mastered, and the next step is 'true essence'.

There was nothing much to say, so Fane decided to upgrade directly.

[Upgrading, 30 evolution points required. Upgrade failed, insufficient evolution points, please hunt for more evolution points.]

He curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but soon a hint of vitality and fighting spirit appeared in Faan's eyes.

"Isn't it just evolution points? A little hunting and that's it! Get to work! Let me give these beasts some Monster Hunter shock!!"

As he spoke, Fane immediately stood up and prepared to go out hunting.

As soon as he stood up, he saw Sejuani had come up behind him without him noticing, and had taken off her clothes and thrown them onto the mattress beside him.

"Fuck me."

"what?"

Hunters from the Monster Hunter world felt the shock from Freljord.

15. The rain smashes the banana leaves

Even though Fane had some knowledge of the traditions of the Freljord, he still had not imagined that Sejuani could be so wild in this wild land.

Blinking, Fain said, "I'm a principled person in this regard. Are you sure you're serious?"

"Answer seriously!" Fane warned seriously:

"Everyone loves beauty, and you're beautiful too. I had to hold back for quite a while last night before I didn't play duo with you. If you've really made up your mind, I won't be a eunuch."

After hearing what Faan said, Sejuani, who was originally a little angry, was stunned for a moment, and then she smoothed her messy golden hair somewhat unnaturally.

After a moment's silence, Sejuani took a deep breath and said:

"I admit that I just had the thought of revenge on that woman in my heart, to let her know the pain of loss."

"what about now?"

"Nothing has changed." Sejuani took a deep breath and stared at Faan. "I may face many problems in the future, but at least now I can choose who my first blood ally will be."