Lone Wolf of the Freljord

"Say it!" Even though he hit Elise, Bolhot was heartbroken. He roared in Elise's ear, "Tell me why you want to marry me! Why!"

"I...I...ah..." For the first time in her life, Elise felt that death was so close to her, and the man she thought was playing with applause was holding her life at the moment, "I love... Love you……"

"Still lying!" Burholt slammed Elise's face into the corner of the table again, and this hit Elise's head made a crisp bone cracking sound - her face was smashed.

"My beauty... no... no..." Elise was screaming in her heart. Compared with the physical pain, she was more concerned about her appearance being destroyed. This was her most powerful weapon, and it was gone. It Elise even lost the courage to live for a moment.

"No... I want to live!" Elise's will to survive rekindled, "The Za'afan family is about to fall into my hands, as well as the Kisira family! Both families are mine! It's me! of!"

Elise's mind quickly calmed down, and she began to analyze what she should do now to get out of the situation.

The trauma can be healed by a doctor. Elise is now worried about the poison she drank, and she needs an antidote.

"Dear... love..." Elise couldn't say anything, she begged with her last strength, "Please... forgive... I... I love... I love you... forgive me. I..."

Elise's pleading took away Bolhot's last strength. He let go of Elise, swayed and sat on the chair. His face was ashen, and he was silent for a long time.

Elise lay on the ground panting, without speaking, she just sobbed softly, waiting for Bolhot to deal with her.

"Leave." Burholt said weakly, as if he still couldn't let go of the gentle and beautiful Elise in his heart, he gave the lightest treatment, "I will explain from your family, from now on you and I will never be forgotten. If we don't meet, you have been destroyed by me like this, and you can no longer seduce a second man with your beauty."

Elise clenched her teeth tightly. As Boerholt said, she was injured like this, and her appearance was difficult to recover.

Burholt took out a small bottle of potion from his pocket: "This is the antidote, the poison you drink could have killed you, but I still can't kill you... It's ridiculous, after knowing it I'm still in love with you after you're such a vicious woman... drink it and get out right away."

Elise picked up the potion from the ground, she immediately uncorked the bottle, raised her head, and drank it with her mouth full of blood.

The antidote took effect quickly, and the pain in Elise's body slowly eased, but it made her trauma even more painful.

"Get out when you're done drinking." Bolhot didn't even look at Elise. I don't know if he completely despised Elise, or whether he didn't want to see Elise's ghostly appearance.

"Ha...ha..." Elise spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Bolhot with a blurred gaze, "Who... did you know my plan from..."

"It doesn't matter, Elise, I won't tell you." Burholt lamented, "Don't say any more, leave now, while I'm determined to kill... ah... ah... ah …”

Burholt's words got stuck, he turned back slowly, and saw Elise's disfigured and extremely crazily distorted face.

"You're not the only one who uses poison." Elise held a very small fingertip blade in both hands, and the blade stabbed behind Burholt, "I don't know where you heard about my plan. , but you don't seem to know that I will always hide a poisonous blade on my body. This is to prevent someone from coveting my beauty. I have been chastity for you for so long. I didn't expect it to be used in the end. on you."

Bolhot was speechless. The poison used by Elise was not like the chronic poison used by Bolhot. Elise had no intention of leaving the poison blade alive. It turned into a corpse without a word.

Elise stared at Burholt's dilated pupils, she never thought that tonight would end like this.

Elise turned her head to look at a mirror in the room. In the mirror, she no longer had her beautiful appearance, and turned into a terrifying ugly girl.

"Hmm..." Elise covered her mouth, looking at herself in the mirror, she actually had the urge to vomit.

Elise threw Burholt's body on the ground and knelt down beside him, hugging her legs helplessly.

She succeeded, she survived.

But her life was over.

Elise had no excuse for killing her husband on their wedding night. Even if Bolhot wanted to kill her first, the judge was not sentenced, and the Zaafan family, who had lost their eldest son, would not. If you let her go, the Kisira family will not protect her. She has offended too many people in the family in order to marry Bolhot.

But more importantly, it was Elise's only powerful weapon - her beauty was ruined, no matter what, Elise would never have a bright future. Without her beauty, she was just a useless waste.

"In the future... I won't live in the old city... Eating rubbish... Frozen and starving... Gang-raped by beggars... Ill die..." Elise seems to have seen her future.

Elise buried her face in her knees. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't.

This is Elise's biggest nightmare.

The weak self.

Elise suddenly felt someone watching her.

She looked up, and the ugly, blood-stained woman in the mirror had disappeared, and what she saw now was a beautiful woman with pale skin.

"Do you want power?" the woman asked Elise.

"What is this... hallucination?" Elise quickly denied the possibility of it being a hallucination, because she thought of a rumor.

In the shadow of Noxus, there is a mysterious black rose, and its leader is a pale-skinned woman.

"The pale lady" Elise asked tentatively.

"Yes." Madam Pale gave Elise a slight salute. "It seems that you have heard of me. The man you killed is what I will use to control the Zaafan family in the future."

Elise was startled, she hurriedly crawled to the mirror and asked, "Bolhot is your puppet"

"Yes, it's just that he doesn't know." The pale lady's hand passed through the mirror, stroking Elise's **** cheeks, "You ruined my plan, but I think you are a good person, just killed The decision to die Bolhot is right, if you don't kill him, your fate will always be controlled by him, and he can die whenever he wants."

The pale lady paused: "You have great potential, do you want to add black roses?"

Elise was shocked. The black rose, who would quickly change the subject after casual conversation among nobles, was inviting her

"Of course, don't think that anyone with black roses can come in." Madam Pale retracted her hand, "I will give you a test, a trial, if you can complete it, you will not only be able to join the black rose, but also get more... Zaafan, Kisera, beauty, and strength."

The word "power..." now has a fatal appeal to Elise, and that word sounds so sweet and alluring that Elise wants to jump into this trap even if she isn't sure if the pale lady is cheating on her. Among them, "I do!"

"Very good." The pale lady's fingers bloomed like petals on Elise's face. When Elise reacted, her face in the mirror had returned to its original state, and her body no longer hurt at all.

"Don't be in a hurry to be happy." The pale lady's voice suddenly came from behind Elise, "Your appearance has not recovered, I just used illusion to make it look like it has recovered."

Elise turned her head, her heart almost didn't come out, and the one who spoke in the pale lady's voice was the dead Burholt.

"Burholt is not dead," said the pale lady, "but none of this happened tonight. You and him had a smooth wedding and a successful marriage. One year later, Burholt will die in an accident. Incident, that incident has nothing to do with you, understand?"

How smart is Elise, she immediately understood what Lady Pale meant: "I see."

"Before Bolhot 'dies', you have a year to gain a firm foothold in the Zaafan family and gain power." Madam Pale said, "After a year, you will meet the test I arranged for you."

"What kind of test?" Elise wanted to prepare.

"It's very simple, just go to an island to the east and help me fetch one thing."

"The island to the east..."

"You don't need to think so much now, and concentrate on gaining power and status in the Zaafan family. After all, Bolhot can't give you a child now." Madam Pale chuckled, "You have to rely on yourself."

"Understood." Elise stood up, the helpless bride who was crying on the ground just now disappeared, and the cunning and confident Elise came to life again, "I won't let you down."

"Very good." The pale lady's voice disappeared, and Burholt's voice came back again, but now Burholt is just a zombie, "It's getting late, let's sleep first, dear. "

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Express Express! The young patriarch of the Zaafan family, Bolhot Zaafan, died unfortunately! He was thrown off his horse at the race! Rescue failed and died!

Elise Zaafan, wife of Bolhot Zaafan, is now out of the house, expressing her great grief! The power of the Zaafan family may usher in a major reshuffle! According to Bolhot Zaafan's will, most of the Zaafan family's property may be handed over to his wife!

— Noxus Gossip Daily

Chapter five hundred and fifty first trick

"Go ahead!" Samira scolded and ran back, "How can there be such a big spider! I hate spiders!"

A huge black-red spider was chasing Samira. It was obviously huge in size but very flexible in action. Samira, who was extremely skilled in physique and excellent in physical ability, was almost caught by it several times.

Samira buried her head and ran out of the square, and suddenly felt that the sound of the earthquake-like spider walking behind her disappeared. She looked back, and the big spider gave up chasing and killed her, and crawled back to the center of the square along the spider web.

"Sure enough, it's the same as what Tyron said, this guy won't go out of the square..." Samira began to feel troubled, even if she had the "brave spirit" now, facing a man who had already covered the square with spider webs Huge spider, there is no chance of winning against it, "This guy can't be led out, what should I do..."

Tai Long appeared silently beside Samira: "The source of the nightmare is undoubtedly in the middle of the square, protected by the spider."

Samira looked into the distance. Indeed, as Talon said, there was a huge cocoon of silk where the giant spider was entrenched, and the giant spider was protecting the things inside.

"It's troublesome now." Samira shook her thick scorpion tail. "I also boasted to Haikou and told Lothar that I would definitely kill the source of the nightmare. This is going to be embarrassing."

Talon paid more attention to another question: "Why do other spirits return to Marshal Darius' dream besides us?"

"How do I know?" Samira stretched her fingers forward, measuring the distance between herself and the spider cocoon, "What if one of us led the big spider to the border of the square, and the other rushed over to kill the source of the nightmare?"

"The risk is too high." Tyrone rejected Samira's proposal. "That spider is too weird, so be careful."

"You assassins are always so timid." Samira said disdainfully, "Isn't it just a big beast? You and I together can't play at will."

"This spider is a spiritual body, not a nightmare." Tai Long reminded.

"What do you mean?"

"This spider is so huge in reality." Tai Long said, "It's hard to imagine that such a big beast hidden in the imperial capital is an existence without wisdom. If not, it should have been discovered long ago. "

Samira's expression froze for a moment, and then she spat: "It's disgusting. What you said made me panic. In the future, I will have to spray insecticides when I sleep in the imperial capital... Then what do you say?"

Tai Long pondered for a while: "I am an assassin, good at executing orders, not good at making assertions."

"Hey, you assassins are really **** wooden heads." Samira kicked Tyrone hard in anger, "Then you can solve the problem by standing here? Listen to me, let's lead the two one by one. Open it, one to kill the source of the nightmare, that's it!"

Tyrone hesitated for a moment, but in the end he couldn't resist Samira: "I see, you come to distract me, I'm responsible..."

"No, I'm here to kill the source of nightmares." Samira took out two guns.

"I'm an assassin, and I'm better at one-hit kills." Talon insisted.

"I told you to listen to me." Samira patted the armor on her chest complacently, "I am very strong now."

Tai Long didn't know where Samira's self-confidence came from. Although this woman has always been full of self-confidence, now she seems to be too confident.

"Are you really sure?" Tyrone persuaded with his last effort.

"It's more certain than the camel's hoof." Samira pointed the muzzle at the cocoon. "After all, I just had a good time, and now I'm full of firepower!"

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"How did Elise come in..." Lothar tapped her finger lightly on her arm, "She's going to tear me apart completely? No, she's not that stupid, it's not good for her to go against me... Or... It's the black rose that's making trouble..."

Lothar felt that this was the greatest possibility. From the time he knew that Darius would be assassinated, and when Swain asked him to help, he felt that it must have something to do with Black Rose.

With Swain's ability, it is very easy to settle most things, not to mention that in the Noxus Empire, in his territory, only Black Rose can do tricks under Swain's eyelids.

But how can Black Rose be related to Mo Teng? Mo Teng is a demon. Even if the black rose can reach the sky, it is impossible to drive a demon. Demons are completely different latitudes. Black roses cannot cooperate with demons as long as their brains are not broken. They were the only ones who suffered from being bitten back by the devil.

"Hey... it's really tiring to deal with these people who play tricks and tricks." Lothar pinched his eyes, "I still prefer to come here clearly, if only Mai Yisha was here, she would definitely be able to see at a glance. A clue..."

Thinking of the quirky blonde girl, Lothar's expression dimmed a little, he shook his head and didn't think about her, but looked at the group of ghost cavalry in front of him who were fighting with demons: "Hecarim! Work hard! If you let the nightmare monster come within a hundred paces of me, I'll let Kalista slap your ass!"

"Fuck! You bastard! Coward!" Hecarim, the centaur necromancer, was summoned to be angry with these nightmare monsters that don't feel pain or howl, and now he has to be coerced by Lothar, and he was so angry that he yelled at him. .

"Kalista." Lothar greeted the female undead beside him, and Kalista stabbed Hecarim's horse with a precise spear.

"Teasing Hecarim is really a relief." Lothar looked at the centaur jumping from the pain with satisfaction, and his depression was swept away, "Samira and Talon may not be able to beat Elise, but they I should have more than enough skills to protect myself, so should I go too..."

Lothar looked behind him. The frustrated Darius was still sitting on his knees, his eyes were dull. He was the master of this dream, and his sinking made this dream fall into darkness.

"Can you wake him up directly?" Losar suddenly wondered. He didn't know much about dreams, but after all, he had fought with Mo Teng, sucked the pollen of Lilia, the dream deer, and had been to the spiritual realm. , is not unfamiliar with such things as dreams.

Lothar knew there was something called "lucid dreaming," where the dreamer knew he was dreaming, but didn't wake up in reality.

"If Darius can enter a lucid dream... He is the master of this dream, and theoretically is an invincible existence..." The more Lothar thought about it, the more he felt that this method seemed feasible. As soon as Darius entered a lucid dream, All things can be solved easily.

Lothar decided to act, he walked over to Darius, crouched down and looked into his face.

"Hello." Lothar reached out and patted Darius' face.

Nothing happens.

"Well... I don't know if there is any magic that can be used in The Book of the Dead." Lothar lowered his head and began to flip through the books.

Losar's eyes suddenly darkened.

Two sharp blades pierced his spirit body.

Lothar slowly raised his head, and in front of him was not Darius at all, but a monster composed of chaotic darkness.

Magic Teng.

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The art of deceit is hard to guard against.

- the pale lady

Chapter 552 Rebirth

Elise felt pain and fear.

She was walking on the damp and cold land of Shadow Island, the dress on her body was tattered, she also broke a leg and dragged her body limpingly.

This archipelago called Shadow Island is extremely evil. Elise's fleet was dragged into the sea by countless resentful souls as soon as they came to the coast of Shadow Island. Elise and a few valet survived by luck, but they also died one by one. In the seemingly endless wave of undead on Shadow Island, even the children that Elise brought to be sacrificed for death were all poisoned.

But Elise must come here. This is the trial given to her by the pale lady. As long as it is completed, Elise will be able to join the Black Rose, regain her beauty, and more importantly, obtain the thing Elise dreams of most— -strength.

Fortunately, Elise had been preparing for this trip to the Shadow Island long enough. She collected many magic props to restrain the undead and wore them on her body, but after walking on the Shadow Island for less than half a day, the black fog's Erosion made these magic items shattered by 90%, and Elise knew that if the last magic item on her body failed, those undead who coveted her life in the dark would immediately pounce on her and take her life.