Lone Wolf of the Freljord

"Reluctantly," Lux asked alertly, "what if he goes crazy and hurts the townspeople?"

"It's okay, I know how to handle him." Lothar comforted Lux ​​and comforted herself by the way.

"What are you two talking about?" Olaf interjected dissatisfiedly. "Speak in Freljord! Otherwise I won't understand!"

Lothar coughed twice: "It's nothing, I'm discussing what to eat for lunch."

"Then what are you doing mysteriously! Lao Tzu wants to eat meat!"

Led by Lux, Lothar and Olaf came to a house noisily.

"This is Judge Giselle's house." Lux took off the key to open the door. "Her son Luca disappeared in the house. Judge Giselle woke up in the morning and found him missing in the room."

"Aren't we the judge Giselle not coming?" asked Lothar.

"She still has a lot of things to deal with. She doesn't have time to leave, so I will take care of it." Lux explained it over and over and pushed the door open.

Losa and Olaf looked at the room curiously. The decoration was very simple, but there were still some decorative oil paintings.

"It's so **** good-looking." Olaf seemed to like a vase very much, he had never seen such a thing before and kept going around it.

Lothar looked around and said to Lux, "It's not as luxurious as the place you lived in when you were a child."

Lux smiled: "Although the Crown Guard family is not lavish, it is indeed rich."

Lothar followed Lux ​​to a door.

"The westernmost room on the first floor, yes, this is where Luca disappeared." Lux pushed the door open and it was a very ordinary room. Plain sheets and wallpaper, a small desk, and some toys like wooden swords and horses.

"Judge Giselle said that after Luca disappeared, no one moved this room." Lux said, "It's up to you."

Lothar took a deep breath. The room was filled with the smell of wood, a lot of debris beside a barrel, and a small chisel.

"It seems that this Luca likes to make his own wooden toys." Lothar picked up a wooden sword and pretended to make two gestures, "I really miss it. I also liked to make this kind of toys when I was a child."

Lux remembered Lothar's tent and laughed, "You call those tools that can tear apart a whole head of miserable teeth and make them clean as toys."

"Well... I didn't have much fun to look for when I was young, so I fiddled with things myself." Lothar put down the wooden sword and started walking around the room.

Lux looked at Lothar's back and was silent for a while: "Rorschach, how have you been... how are you?"

Lothar touched the edge of the bed on the balcony and said, "It's alright, some food and some clothes, and I'm still alive to this day. It's not bad to be able to live to my age in Freljord."

"But your hand..." Lux looked at the empty sleeve at Lothar's right arm with a look of regret in her eyes.

"You said that." Lothar shook his sleeves. "It's not in the way."

"How can it not get in the way!" Lux said excitedly, "Aren't you a hunter! How can you still draw a bow like this..."

Seeing Lothar looking at herself with surprise, Lux realized that she seemed to have overreacted.

"Cough..." Lux coughed twice to hide her embarrassment, "How did your hand... break?"

Lothar smiled bitterly: "Well... this is a very long story. When we settle the matter at hand, I will tell you slowly when I have a chance."

"Um..." Seeing that Lothar didn't want to say anything for a while, Lux didn't press her.

"How have you been in the past few years?" Lothar got down and looked at the bottom of the bed, "But I can probably guess. Seeing how beautiful you are, you must be living a very nourishing life."

Hearing that Losa praised her beauty, Lux was a little overjoyed, and her fingers slowly wrapped around the ends of her hair: "Thanks to my parents and brother, they protect me very well."

"That's pretty good." Lothar stood up and patted the dust from his hands on his ass, "Did you fall in love? Do you have a boy you like? How old is your Demacia? The German side got married at the age of twelve or thirteen. You should be about to talk about marriage, right?"

Lux's eyes flickered and she didn't dare to look at Lothar: "Not yet...I haven't been able to find a suitable one..."

"Yeah, you're still young and you have a high position in Demacia, so you should think about it carefully." Lothar started stomping on every floor.

Lux suddenly felt like she had passed away. She and this boy had not seen each other for so many years, but the reunion was not dramatic at all. There are no moved tears, no excited hugs, but a wordless greeting here.

"We... have really changed..." Lux's golden eyelashes drooped down, and she said in her heart, "It may not be the same as when I was a child..."

Lux folded her arms and squeezed out a smile: "I haven't considered getting married yet, it's too far away for me, the door of the wedding chapel just looks at me and I'm scared, I can't imagine what it would be like for me to be a wife... "

After a pause, Lux glanced at Lothar secretly: "But if someone has the courage to take the initiative to propose to me... Maybe I can consider going to church with him..."

After Lothar stepped on the last floor, he turned to Lux and said, "Let's go."

"Ah." Lux put her hair behind her ears in a panic, her eyes flickering, "Will it be too fast? First, we should date for a while..."

"What are you talking about?" Lothar looked at Lux in confusion, "I've finished checking this room, and I can go."

"Oh... oh oh!" Lux realized that she had misunderstood, the blush on her face was dyed directly to the roots of her ears, and her voice was a little high, "The inspection is over! What did you find?"

Lothar gave Lux a strange look, shrugged and said, "I didn't find anything."

Lux was stunned for a while, obviously not expecting such an answer: "Didn't you say that as long as Luca doesn't grow wings and fly, you can track him?"

"Actually," Lothar said with a serious expression, "it's possible that he flew away with wings."

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dear uncle

I feel like I'm done.

After many investigations, I have a general understanding of the aristocratic composition of Demacia. Although Demacia advocates the freedom of marriage, in the aristocratic circle, the marriage of children is basically arranged by parents and elders, so as to ensure the purity of the noble blood.

In other words, I didn't have the slightest chance to catch up with Miss Laxana.

Alas... Fate is a trick, unless I do a great job in Demacia and get a title, I can't be their nobleman for the rest of my life.

Actually, by my nature, I don't give up so quickly, you know, I've always been lucky. But every time I find Miss Laxana alone and want to take the opportunity to approach her, I can see her crying secretly. You have never seen that scene before. I really feel sorry for it, so embarrassing that I dare not approach her.

Strangely, no matter how I looked, I couldn't find out what really happened to Miss Laxana that kept her so sad.

Anyway, dear uncle, I'm going back to Piltover for the time being, please send me the travel expenses.

—Your handsome nephew, Ezreal

Chapter 57 Angry

Lux gently soothed Starfire.

The snow-white stallion looked lethargic, his head drooping feebly.

"Have you had nightmares too? Starfire." Lux gently stroked Starfire's mane.

"Ass, this is your horse, do animals have nightmares too?" Lothar stepped forward curiously and touched Xinghuo.

Lux was a little surprised: "Xinghuo didn't support you. It doesn't like strangers touching it directly."

"Maybe I am more liked by animals." Lothar patted Xinghuo's tendon. "It's a good horse, but the spirit is a little bad, and the leg seems to be injured."

"As you can see, Starfire did accidentally break his leg a few years ago." Lux said, changing the subject, "Judge Giselle said that the guards have searched for Fosborough and the nearby wilderness. There was no trace of Luca in every corner, so he could only run into the forest."

"Is it the forest where you and I met when we were young?" Lothar said with a look of nostalgia, "I haven't been there for so many years, so I don't know how much has changed."

"What a big change"

"If you don't have a miserable tooth, I don't have to protect you." Lothar blinked.

Lux chuckled: "Who wants your protection, you have lost one hand, maybe you will ask me to protect you in turn."

Lux said and took off the key from her waist, "Let me take off the shackles for you first."

"Remove why"

"How can you ride a horse with your shackles on?" Lux crouched down to help Lothar untangle the shackles, and smiled, "I believe you won't sneak away alone, these shackles are for Judge Giselle. Go hide it in the haystack and put it on when you come back."

"Thank you." Lothar picked up the heavy shackle with one hand with some difficulty and threw it into the haystack.

"Can you ride a horse?" Lux asked suddenly.

"I've ridden a wild boar." Lothar thought for a while, "and bears and saber-toothed tigers. I've tried before to see if I can ride a dragon bird, but I just got on its back and was thrown off, hahaha."

"You dare to ride a wild dragon bird, you are so brave... Since you can't ride a horse..." Lux tiptoed lightly, seeming to be a little happy, "No way, you can ride Starfire with me."

"Ride Together" Lothar looked up and down at Lux strangely.

Feeling Lothar's gaze swept across her, Lux subconsciously hugged her chest and said angrily: "What are you looking at! Are you riding or not! I kindly help you! If you don't ride, walk by yourself!"

"Qiqiqi!" Lothar laughed, "Ass, don't worry, I will never give you any trouble."

Lux rolled her eyes: "You said no...you did that kind of thing to me when you were a kid..."

Of course Lothar knew what Lux was referring to: "Aren't we still young at that time, and besides, I was here to heal you. Your **** wasn't as upturned as it is now."

Hearing this, Lux covered her buttocks with an exclamation: "Rorschach! You are a jerk! It's getting more and more excessive after not seeing each other for so many years!"

Lothar stuck out his tongue: "I'm sorry, it's a man's nature, and I can't do anything about it. If you feel that you've suffered from my butt, let you touch it."

Lux kicked Lothar hard.

Lothar dodged nimbly and ran into the distance: "You girls from Demacia are really thin-skinned. The girls in the Freljord are all messing with men and talking about dirty jokes."

"I'm not from your Freljord!" Lux stomped her feet angrily, wanting to teach Lothar a lesson, but she suddenly remembered something and stopped her legs.

"Rorschach, let me ask you something."

"Yeah." Seeing that Lux was not chasing him, Lothar jumped and ran back to her, "What's the matter?"

"What do you think..." Lux considered her words, "how do you Freljord girls compare to our Demacian ones?"

"Ha." Lothar was confused. "You mean how you compare to Freljord women?"

"I didn't say me again! I said Demacian girls!"

"But I only know you as a Demacian girl..." Lothar thought for a while. "Well... in terms of appearance, there are very few people who are more beautiful than you. In terms of personality, there are very few people who are more awkward than you."

Hearing this comment, Lux didn't know whether to be happy or angry: "Then... how am I compared to the girl you like?"

As soon as the words came out, Lux began to regret why she asked.

"Then she must be better." To Lux's surprise, Lothar replied very succinctly, without even thinking for a second.

Lux said blankly, "Why...why?"

"Because, she is my wife now." Rosa smiled brightly.

…

Lothar grimaced, and panted after Xinghuo.

Olaf yawned boredly and trotted beside Lothar, and Lux ​​helped him remove the shackles from his feet, but didn't give him his battle axe.

"Olav..." Lothar's throat was a little dry from running, "Let's discuss, you can carry me."

Olaf directly refused: "No, why don't you ride a horse yourself"

Lothar said with a wry smile: "You think I want to run, Lacus originally promised to ride with me, but for some reason, she suddenly turned around while chatting, and she was not allowed to let me ride other horses. Just run by yourself."

"It's so strange." Olaf looked at the slender back of the white horse in front of him, and the constantly undulating shoulders showed that the little girl was angry.

Olaf smacked his lips, "Women are strange."

Lothar agreed very much: "Right, you didn't ride a horse anyway."

"The horses here are all soft-footed prawns! As soon as I got on my back, they all fell to the ground! I'm so mad at me!"

"…"

Olaf kicked a boulder and vented his inner dissatisfaction: "Boy, can you find that powerful guy you mentioned? I haven't fought for so many days, and I always have nightmares at night, and I'm all soft ."

"I want to do your nightmare too." Lothar kicked Olaf jealously. "Don't worry, aren't Lux and I looking for you? I believe there will be clues soon."

"Hopefully, I'll be crazy if I go further, but unfortunately I haven't returned the axe, otherwise I can go and chop some dragons and birds for fun."

"Can dragon birds be cut and played?" He sighed silently at Olaf's sturdiness. Lothar looked at the beautiful lady on the white horse in front of her, "What the **** is she mad at?"

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Dear Father, Mother, and all Crown Guard families

Long time no see, how are you at home?

You can't imagine how much I miss you. The academy's curriculum is very tight, and the training of the Glowmaster takes up most of my time, but as long as I have time to spare, I can't help but think of your face.

Has Galen sent a letter to his house?

Is Xinghuo okay? Is his leg injury any better? Next time I come back from vacation, I hope to play by the Jinghu Lake with him.

Trust, you've also heard my manifesto in the academy, but I hope you don't get too excited. This is the result of my daughter's deliberation - I really don't want to get married, at least for now, I don't even have the slightest idea of ​​getting married.

I know that you are already helping me find other young men from noble families. You can't hide it from me, but my daughter has made up my mind. I will never marry a strange man whom you arranged for me and whom I don't even know. .

So far, when this letter is sent to you, my declaration should have spread in the noble circle. Please forgive my daughter's willfulness. My daughter, I will decide my future path by myself.

Sincerely, with my daughter's heartfelt love for you.