Lone Wolf of the Freljord

"One day, you will kneel and beg me, Lothar." Elise turned confidently and walked to her room. "Tonight's dinner will be cucumber and eggplant."

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"Mr. Lothar!" Upon seeing Lothar's return, Nami rushed into Lothar's arms in surprise.

"Good, I'm back." Lothar smiled and patted Nami's head. I haven't seen this mermaid girl for a few days and she's still so cute.

"Hee hee..." Nami smiled naively, and then took the initiative to kiss Lothar on the lips.

"You actually took the initiative to kiss me?" Lothar hugged Nami's waist and kissed back, "You are becoming more and more like a lovely little wife."

"Beautiful wife..." A strange color flashed in Nami's eyes.

"What about Syndra?" Lothar didn't notice Nami's strangeness, and the merman girl hid it well.

"Miss Syndra is taking a bath." Nami said, then called out to Syndra, "Miss Syndra! Mr. Lothar is back!"

The door to the bathroom was suddenly opened, and a white body flew into Lothar's arms, throwing him directly to the ground and kissing him deeply.

Lothar and Syndra kissed deeply for a long time before letting go. A long silver thread was drawn between their lips. Lothar stroked Syndra's still wet hair and delicate body: "Miss me?"

"Well..." Syndra didn't seem to want the silver wire to break, and said very close to Lothar, "You haven't been back for a long time..."

"It's only two days."

"It feels like two years have passed." Syndra lay on top of Lothar, kissing him over and over again.

"Miss Syndra, let me dry your body first and then make out with Mr. Lothar." Nami said.

"No need." Lothar picked up Syndra and said to Nami, "I just wanted to take a bath when I got back. Let's take a bath together."

"Okay!" Nami agreed sweetly.

The three of them entered the bathroom together. The mansion of the Zaafan family was luxurious. It was so much better than the simple mansion of Darius. There was a natural hot spring in the bathroom. Lothar hugged the two daughters and soaked in it comfortably. .

"Mr. Lothar, I'll help you." Nami dived into the water with a smile, put her head between Lothar's legs, and began to serve with her tongue.

"Ah..." Lothar exclaimed comfortably, the merman can breathe in the water, so Nami doesn't have to come up for air at all, and can directly serve Lothar in the water.

Lothar hugged Syndra's dazzling white body, and kissed her neck and chest: "The matter on my side will almost be resolved tomorrow night, and then I will take you to play in the imperial capital for a while, and wait for Ellie. over there."

Syndra was enjoying Lothar's caresses with her eyes closed. When she heard Lothar talk about Elise's name, she opened her eyes and asked, "What are you waiting for?"

Lothar elaborated on the bet between Elise and him, and Syndra frowned: "You made this kind of bet with her, what if she wins?"

"It's very difficult for her to win." Lothar explained to Syndra, "Kissing my toes in front of the two great families shows that Elise is submissive to me, and her property in the two great families in the imperial capital will belong to me, she will not Deserving."

"Then what if she is reluctant?"

"Then we're not at a loss." Lothar rubbed Syndra's buttocks, "The Zaafan family and the Kythira family are the two oldest families in Noxus, and they can justifiably acquire these two families. It's like we have our own power in Noxus, and we don't have to take care of it ourselves."

"What do we want power for?" Syndra was still confused.

"You can do a lot of things." Losar said, "For example, if you want something, or accomplish something, you can ask people from the two major families to help you do it, you don't have to do it yourself, just like Setaka Like a queen."

"Queen Setaka!" Syndra's eyes lit up.

"At that time, the wealth of the two major families will also be ours, and you can get anything you want." Lothar laughed, "Don't you want to build the air fortress into a sky garden? The financial and human resources of the two families are enough for you. You can rebuild it as you want, and it’s not a problem to build a few hot springs like this in an air fortress.”

Syndra was a little moved by what she said, but she still had a grudge: "But I don't like Elise, I don't want you and her..."

"Don't worry." Lothar patted Syndra on the back, "Even if I lose the bet, I will make Elise to obey you completely, and then you can let her sleep with us if you don't want her. It's fine for her to get out. It's your decision anyway, and she can't depend on me. So no matter whether we win or lose this bet, we will win in the end. "

Syndra was completely relieved now, and she gave Lothar a fierce kiss on the face: "It's great! I saw that bad woman was not pleasing to the eye! This time she must make a big somersault!"

Nami exposed half of her head from the water, and said with a gurgling bubble, "Will it be too bad to treat Mrs. Elise like this..."

Lothar patted Nami's head: "You're still too kind, you don't understand the sinister nature of human hearts, a woman like Elise, if you let her a little bit, she will immediately kick her nose and face, and you can't indulge."

"Oh..." Nami dived back into the water and continued to serve Lothar.

"That's right." Syndra rested her head on Lothar's shoulder. "Are we going to the Freljord after leaving Noxus?"

"That's right, it's cold in that place. We need to buy some thick clothes before we leave Noxus. I just bought you and Nami a lot of thermal underwear with cashmere added. You can try it out later."

"Well..." Syndra replied lightly.

Lothar looked at Syndra strangely. Usually, Syndra would be more happy to know that she has new clothes to wear. Why is it so calm today: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, just thinking about what kind of place the Freljord is." Syndra whispered, "I'm thinking about what I'll see there."

"You'll see snow, lots and lots of snow," Rosa said. "It's beautiful."

"It's beautiful..." Syndra closed her eyes, "I hope it's not so beautiful..."

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"I am here, with the honor to announce! Mr. Bolhot Zaafan! Officially married to Miss Elise Kisera!"

Amidst the dancing of red silk and ribbons, and the sound of applause and the symphony orchestra, Elise watched the man in front of her put the ring on her ring finger.

With a happy smile on Elise's face, she looked at the man in front of her with satisfaction—her husband Burhot Zaafan. Although the marriage was hindered by many, she still succeeded. His beauty had successfully captured the man's heart.

"From now on, I'll be Elise Zaafan." Elise looked at Bolhot with a flushed face, but the blush on her face was not because of love, but because she was about to become Zaafan The future mistress of the Fan family.

"Yeah." Burholt also looked at her happily. His smile was 100% out of his fanatical love for Elise. Even a fool could see this, and Elise was very satisfied with it.

The man is the chief heir of the Zaafan family.

The woman was the most beautiful young woman of the Kisera family.

A talented woman, a perfect match, a perfect marriage.

that night.

Elise is wearing a wedding dress, laughing and scolding the bridesmaids who gave her advice on the first night tonight, she doesn't need their advice, in order to win the heart of Bolhot, Elise has been doing it since she was fifteen years old. Get ready.

Burholt likes pure virgins, so Elise keeps her body like a jade, even her first kiss.

Burholt likes slender legs, so Elise exercises every day to shape, practice walking with high heels, her legs are enough to fascinate the men in the entire imperial capital.

Bolhot liked his wife who was obedient, so Elise studied women's ways. She planned to be a good wife for a year or two after marriage, and then slowly seize the Zaafan family through Bolhot. internal power.

"Poor Burholt." Elise looked at the wedding stockings that restrained her plump thigh flesh, she could already imagine how much Burholt would covet her flesh when he came, "It's a pity that he loves me so much. , all I love is your position."

Elise smiled and licked her lips. She never believed in love, so she thought it was a good deal to trade her marriage for status.

Elise didn't wait long, the door was opened, and Burholt came in with a bottle of wine.

"Darling." Elise's face bloomed with the sweetness of love, which was the success she had practiced thousands of times in front of the mirror, although false but perfect enough, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, we..."

Elise "shyly" fiddled with the corners of her skirt, showing off her slender beautiful legs intentionally or unintentionally.

Bolhot swallowed his saliva, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he took out two wine glasses and poured wine for Elise and himself.

"Let's have a drink first," Burholt said.

"I hate it, I know that people can't drink enough, and I have to get them drunk." Elise sneered, "Forget it, anyway, I'll be yours from now on, let you get drunk, it's the first time for others, you can Love it well."

Elise and Burholt raised their glasses and touched each other.

"May we be happy forever." Elise smiled.

"May we be happy forever." Burholt followed suit, "Cheers."

Elise found that Burholt's expression was a little unnatural, and couldn't help mocking: "What a coward, it's useless to be nervous when facing your new wife."

Elise drank the wine, licked her red lips, and walked towards Burholt, she planned to sit on Burholt's lap and stimulate him with her own softness, making him completely Throwing away the prudence, he threw himself upon himself like a wild beast.

But before Elise could reach Burholt, she suddenly fell to the ground and grabbed her own throat.

"The wine is poisonous!" Elise looked at Bolhot in disbelief. This man had already become her captive, why would he still poison her.

"You poisonous woman!" Burholt tore off his disguise at once, he was furious, and pointed at Elise with tears in his eyes, "I love you so much! Marry you as a wife at the objection of the clan elders! Don't love me! You just want my power!"

Elise was horrified. She didn't know how Bolhot knew about it. She obviously didn't tell anyone her plan: "I...I...you misunderstood me, how could I?"

"Still lying!" Burholt cried and slapped Elise in the face, which was an extremely crisp and loud slap.

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"I...have a nightmare?"

—Elise who woke up from the Zaafan mansion

Chapter five hundred and forty second dream preparation

Elise is drinking morning tea on the top floor of the Zaafan family.

She doesn't really like morning tea, she's lived a hundred years to taste everything from the Freljord to Shurima, from north to south, and there is very little that can stimulate her taste buds now, no matter how much Valuable things are just bland and tasteless white water in her mouth.

"It seems that living too long is not all good." Elise used a small silver fork to fork a small cake, and she put it into her mouth in extreme boredom. She bit the silver fork with her lips, and looked out the window at Noxa A grey morning in Stitu.

Noxus is never peaceful. Whether it is day or night, you can always hear the voices of busy people working. This is a country that is always in high-speed operation. Regardless of status, almost everyone is fighting hard.

Noxus has never asked about origin and bloodline. Even slaves, beggars, and orphans can have the opportunity to stand out by their own abilities. The [Hand of Noxus] who now sits on the throne of the three-member council is the best. example.

But the price of such a system is fierce competition. As long as Noxus is the best, every industry and every industry is in endless competition. The end of the elimination is very miserable. It is not as good as living a pig in the old city. Life has been pretty good.

Since she was born in this country, Elise has never felt at ease. Since she was a child, she has seen intrigue and intrigue in her family. Everyone is eager to get a higher status in the family, because if you don’t do this, you will only be excluded, erased.

When she was twelve or thirteen years old, Elise found that some adults would look at her in a trance, Elise realized that she had a weapon bestowed by God—beauty, and she also decided to use this weapon in Nok Sass climbed to a high position, otherwise he would not be able to survive in this country.

"But now... why do I dream of him... I haven't had a nightmare in a hundred years..." Elise didn't understand, she had no feelings for the man who poisoned her, Burholt That man was nothing but the heir to the Zaafan family. The only thing he left for Elise was the extremely painful poison.

"Could it be Ms. Pale..." Elise didn't know, she only knew that Ms. Pale was carrying out a big plan in the imperial capital, "I won't be affected by it..."

Elise bit the small silver fork lightly. The nightmare she had suddenly had last night made her a little uneasy. That time was the darkest day in her life, and she didn't want anyone to know.

Especially Lothar.

If he knew, Elise would really have no secrets in front of him.

"Go see the pale lady today. If this nightmare is related to her, let her help me solve it." Elise made up her mind and took the small silver fork out of her mouth. She was stunned and found the silver fork. She had been bitten and twisted.

"I really...how did it start like this after having that dream..." Elise put down the silver fork, she just saw Lothar leave the Zaafan family mansion, and frowned, "He went out so early What the **** is he doing with Darius..."

Elise didn't want to follow Lothar. Now he is no longer the boy he used to be. Elise is not sure to follow him and not be discovered. Even if a small spider is placed on him, it is not safe.

"You are mine..." Elise's eyes seemed to pierce Lothar's back. "Maybe you are not as incompetent as Bolhot, but you must be mine."

…

"Are you ready?" Lothar looked at the two in front of him.

Samira and Tyrone seem to be in good spirits. They may have their own way of recuperating. The damage to their spiritual bodies last night has basically healed and will not affect the battle.

"Perfect." Samira patted the big sword behind her, her only remaining eye showed a fierce wildness, "This time I must kill the girl who killed my mother."

"It was just a dream, don't confuse it." Rosa said, "The real Infertia is still her lord in Besilico."

"I won't go to Besilico to kill her." Samira rolled her eyes, "I don't have any grudge against her, I just don't like her killing her own mother, so I killed her once in a dream to relieve my anger. enough."

"As you like." Lothar also gradually got used to the woman's strange temperament, "We can start discussing the details of the battle when we wait for someone to come over."

"Wait for someone?" Samira asked unexpectedly, "Who are you waiting for?"

"I'm sorry I'm late!" A girl's voice sounded behind Tyrone and Samira.

The two turned around and saw that it was a young girl with a messenger bag and flaxen hair, running out of breath.

"It's her." Both Samira and Tyrone recognized the girl's identity. It was the war mason Tamara that they had seen in their dreams, beside Darius.

"That... Hello..." Tamara looked at Samira and Tyrone with a strange expression. Not only were these two fully armed, but they also looked murderous, not like they were brought to the Darius mansion. It's more like you're going to do something big.

Tamara's eyes swept across the two of them quickly. Although she didn't know Samira and Talon, as the youngest and best war mason in the empire, Tamara could roughly guess the origin of the two at a glance.

A mercenary who is related to the military, the combination of dual guns and broadswords is very rare, and it is most likely the well-known [Desert Rose] among the mercenaries.

An assassin concealed in a large cloak, with a considerable number of blades hidden in his clothes, this style of assassin with a large number of blades is mostly a figure of General Du Quecao's family.

Tamara quickly looked back at the two of them. Although she was curious about why the two were here, she was as smart as she knew that some things were best not to go into. She had seen too many things where curiosity killed the cat.

Tamara was a little excited when she saw Lothar. She grabbed her bag and rushed to Lothar to give a military salute: "Sorry sir! It took me a while to find the information you asked for!"

"Understood." Lothar said gently to Tamara, "You can put your things down and go."

"Huh?" Tamara looked at Lothar in disappointment, "Don't I need to explain it to you, sir?"

"No, you are Darius' war mason, I have no right to call you." Lothar took the bag.

Tamara sighed slightly in her heart, she still wanted to get in touch with this mysterious kingslayer, but Lothar opened her mouth to let her go, so she could only leave obediently.

"What did that girl call you, sir?" Samila narrowed her eyes at Lothar. "You are from the army."

"If I'm from the army, you'll find out if you check it out." Lothar opened the bag and took out a stack of paper documents.