After bidding farewell to Ashe, Aidil headed southward.

He would go to the southern kingdom of Demacia to find a way to balance the void, and bring back enough food for Avarosa to survive the winter.

There is a mountain range between Freljord and Demacia as the dividing line between the two regions, perfectly separating the two countries.

After a journey of half a month, Aidil finally crossed the mountain range and set foot on the territory of Demacia.

His goal is the capital of Demacia, which is the most developed and wealthy place in the kingdom.

It is also the city where he knows that the unparalleled sword princess Fiona may appear.

As for why he is looking for Fiona.

Of course, it is because in the information he knows, only Fiona has seen the weapon master Jax.

Jax is the person he is looking for.

After all, the other party has the eternal flame that can cause damage to void creatures.

Whether it is to obtain the eternal flame or to win over Jax to fight against the void watchers together.

For Aidil, both options are good choices.

He hopes to win over Jax to join his camp, so that he can appear more calm when facing Lissandra.

After all, Jax was able to fight the Ascendants thousands of years ago.

His current strength is probably unfathomable.

...

Aidil spent half a month to reach the capital of Demacia.

From the outside, this majestic city is almost entirely made of silver-white rocks.

Solid, solemn, and solemn are the first impressions of this city to Aidil.

Looking at the city gate that is almost more than 20 meters high in front, Aidil deeply feels the poverty and backwardness of Freljord.

Demacia alone, this country that is known for being stubborn, isolated from the world, and almost closed to the outside world, already has such a magnificent and tall building city.

How many streets must Piltover, known as the capital of civilization, be ahead of Freljord!

‘Freljord is poor and backward, and there is also the threat of the Void Watchers. That broken place is probably a little better than Icathia. ’

Edil sighed in his heart, then gathered his thoughts and walked towards the city gate not far away.

There were two teams of knights wearing silver steel armor guarding the huge city gate.

When Edil got closer, he found out.

Every person entering the city would show a white stone tablet to the knights, similar to an identity card.

And those knights would return the stone tablet to the other party after confirming that it was correct, and then let them enter the city.

‘Why do you need an identity card? There were not so many rules in the towns and villages before. ’

Edil frowned, a little at a loss.

But after hesitating for a while, he chose to bite the bullet and walked up.

Sure enough, he had just walked to the door when a knight stopped him and stretched out a hand habitually.

The other party’s meaning was obvious.

"Uh~"

Aidil was silent for a while, and smiled awkwardly:

"Well, Lord Knight, I don't have that kind of thing."

"Is it that I can't go in?"

The knight silently withdrew his hand, looked at the other party speechlessly and said:

"You want to enter the capital without an ID? Aren't you afraid of being caught as a spy from Noxus?

Or do you want to be imprisoned in a cell made of forbidden magic stone by those demon hunters as a demon infected?"

Hearing this, Aidil suddenly understood.

Demacia is a feudal and conservative country that prohibits the existence of magic.

The laws here are very strict.

In order to prevent spies from other countries and wandering mages from other regions from mixing in, the residents here must have a safe identity document if they want to survive.

Otherwise, they will be excluded by this country on the grounds of instability.

Thinking of this, Aidil asked in a low voice:

"Sir Knight, what should I do if I don't have an ID? Where can I get these things?"

The knight did not answer his question, but asked suspiciously:

"Where are you from?"

Aidil reacted quickly. Of course, he couldn't say that he was from Freljord. After all, the relationship between Demacia and Freljord was not friendly.

So, he made up an identity without thinking much, and hurriedly replied: "I was originally a farmer in a small village on the northern border. Because of the looting of the barbarians in Freljord, the village..."

Speaking of this, Aidil looked sad, as if it was true.

The knight in front of him didn't think much about it. He glanced at Aidil's appearance and clothes.

Hmm~

He looks handsome. Although he doesn't look like a farmer, he is notLike the barbarians of Freljord.

As for the clothes~

They are indeed the style of the north.

"Since you are a refugee from the north, I won't make it difficult for you."

"If you want to live in the capital, you can go to the Church of the Illuminator and ask them for help.

It is a famous charitable religious group in Demacia. They often take in war orphans and refugees from other places.

You can get an identity certificate there."

Aidil's eyes lit up, and he asked quickly: "Where is the Church of the Illuminator?"

"I'll take you there, you follow me."

The knight gave a word, and then led the way to the slums outside the city gate.

Aidil followed closely.

Along the way, he met many ragged, unkempt beggars and refugees.

As they continued to move forward, the two soon came to a clean camp.

Although the camp is not gorgeous, its clean and tidy appearance is particularly eye-catching in this dirty and messy slum.

When the two stopped in front of the camp, a staff member wearing a white robe and looking like a nun came towards them.

"Ms. Rovis, there is a refugee who fled from the north. He is currently homeless and has no identity card. I wonder if your church is willing to take him in?"

The leading knight said to the woman who was walking towards him, and pointed to Aidier beside him.

The person who came was a woman who looked to be in her thirties. She looked kind and amiable, and her clothes were neatly arranged, giving people the image of a clean and tidy big sister next door.

'Well, from the face, she looks like a reliable person like Bron. '

Aidier looked at the woman, and at the same time, he had a good first impression of the woman.

While he was looking at her, the woman in front of him also observed Aidier.

Aidier looked very young, and his current body was only sixteen years old.

Although his eyebrows were a little immature, he had honed a pair of wise and resolute eyes in the difficult environment of Freljord.

With his strong physique, Aidil looked quite heroic and capable.

"Are you a refugee from the north?"

The woman looked at Aidil for a few times, then looked at Aidil and asked.

Seeing this, Aidil nodded, "Yes, my hometown is located in the border area near Freljord. It is a small village with a population of dozens of households. It is often invaded by the barbarians of Freljord. That's why I fled to Xiongdu."

"I understand, then you stay here. This knight, thank you for your trouble."

"You're welcome, it's my duty. Since there is nothing for me to do, I will leave first. I have to return to my post."

The leading knight waved his hand and said politely.

Then he turned and left, leaving only Aidil and the lady named Rovis.

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