Lone Wolf of the Freljord

"Well... that guy is really that strong..." Syndra moved the air fortress forward.

Diana and Lothar took the first step to save Quinn. The girls were far slower than them. If they couldn't keep up, Lothar just asked them to come slowly with the air fortress.

But just now, all the girls saw that the silver-white light that could be seen in the entire mountain range burst, and they wanted to know that it was Diana's ability.

Syndra believes that she can do this, but Diana is too mysterious. Lothar said that she is stronger than herself. At first, Syndra was not convinced, but now it seems that Diana is at least no better than Xin. Della is weak.

"Don't be angry, it doesn't matter who is stronger or weaker." Ashe gently touched Syndra's head to comfort her. Now the relationship between the two women is getting better day by day, although Syndra is definitely older than Ashe. Much older, but Ashe has always regarded Syndra as a somewhat wayward sister.

"I know..." Syndra muttered softly, "I just... forget it..."

A beam of moonlight shot up from the ground and landed on the air fortress. It was Lothar and Diana, and Lothar was holding Quinn who was unconscious.

"Miss Quinn!" Nami rushed over, "O Hai! She's hurt!"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't get in the way, and it doesn't use the water of life." Lothar handed Quinn to Nami, "I'll leave it to you for treatment, remember not to leave scars on her, Demacians don't believe that scars are medals this set."

"Understood!" Nami vigorously took Quinn to the treatment.

Ashe came over, and she helped Lothar trim her hair: "Who attacked Quinn, and your hair is messed up in the fight."

"Uh..." Lothar glanced at Diana, his hair was messy not because of the battle, but because he and Diana had rushed in the forest, "It's the undead, one, or several dead that I don't know about. The psychic drove the undead through here, just happened to be met by Quinn."

"Undead? How can there be an undead here?" Syndra asked strangely.

"I don't know, the source of the black fog is very far away, and it's broken, so there's no way to trace the source." Lothar said helplessly, "But it drives so many undead to such a far place, and the undead sent are not powerful, they are all Some pawns, the purpose should be to expand the range of the undead as much as possible, not like attacking or killing anything."

"It's more like looking for something," Diana said.

"There's no conspiracy behind this, right?" Ashe was a little worried.

"Even if we have it, we can't control it for the time being." Lothar hugged his beloved wife, and Ashe's character was indeed a little worried, "It's still according to the original plan, send Quinn back to Demacia, and then we continue to look for the **** of death."

"Well..." Ashe shook off the worry on her face, "Where are we going next?"

Lothar looked east: "Noxus."

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"Hurry up and pass it on! Commander Swain is going to hold a banquet! With the highest state banquet specifications! Use the most expensive ingredients! Use the most complicated recipes! Start preparing now!"

"What? Doesn't the grand commander hate extravagant behavior the most? The last time the lord of Shurima came over, he could only have a light meal with the commander. Why did he suddenly have a banquet of the highest standard? What big man is coming? "

"How do I know? Since the commander's order has come down, we have to do it, but the commander seems to be quite happy."

"Happy?"

"He said an old friend of his was coming."

—A conversation with the chef of the Royal Kitchen, the waiter at the Immortal Citadel of Noxus

Chapter 762 Return to Noxus

Quinn was awakened by something familiar.

She opened her eyes and saw the face of her falcon companion. Valor was pecking at Quinn's face with his beak. Valor was very gentle. Nothing will be left on the face.

"Hualuo... how are you..." Quinn climbed up in confusion. She looked at the surrounding trees. These trees were not from the Silver Mountains, but from Demacia. "I'm back at Greentooth Peak?"

Hua Luo nodded humanely.

"What about them?" Quinn asked hastily.

Hua Luo flapped his wings and neighed twice.

"They left?" Quinn couldn't believe her ears. "They sent me back...and left? Where did they go?"

Hua Luo pointed in one direction with the tip of his wing.

"Going to the East..." Quinn breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, he kept his promise and didn't enter Demacia...fortunately..."

After the spirit relaxed, Quinn's memory slowly recovered: "By the way, I was attacked... In the end... Did Diana and him save me?"

Quinn checked her body. She remembered that she must have suffered a lot of injuries, but now, when she touched the wounds on her body, she could only touch smooth skin, no scars. not.

"Wait, what is this?" Quinn suddenly felt a piece of paper in her arms, she quickly took it out and looked at it, Hua Luo also leaned over her head to read the content on the paper - "I saved you , don't thank me, goodbye by chance. -Lothar."

It was written in Demacian, neatly written, and Quinn stared at the line for a long time.

"Hey!" Hua Luo shouted.

"Don't guess! I didn't give up!" Quinn glared at Hua Luo fiercely.

"Hey!" Hua Luo called again.

"Speaking like this again, you haven't eaten canned rat meat for three months!" Quinn threatened, then continued to read the content on the paper.

The handwriting of the following words is all written by one person, but the signature is different. It should be that the women around Lothar can't write Demacian, so let him ghostwrite—

"The Eagle Spirit likes your eagles very much, and this time next year, I hope to make them continue to lead again - Ash Longbow;

"I'll heal your wounds for you! Miss Quinn, by the way, I gave you a spa treatment for your whole body. Miss Syndra said that girls must have good skin. Take care of it - Nami."

Syndra and Diana didn't leave a message to Quinn. Given their personalities, one should be unwilling to stay and the other would be too lazy to stay.

Quinn read the letter paper over and over again, and finally sighed and put the paper away.

"Hey!" Hua Luo called again.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's your business that you think about your girlfriend, why should I think about him." Quinn knocked Hua Luo's head, and then his expression became lonely again, "But... he stepped on him again. adventures...and I..."

Quinn's eyes looked east, and Valor stood on her shoulder, rubbing Quinn's face lightly with his beak.

"Don't worry about me, Hua Luo, I know that my destiny and mission is not to wander around the world, but to stay here and defend Demacia." Quinn touched the feathers on Hua Luo's body: "Because I am from Demacia. daughter."

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"What do you want?" Lothar looked at the smiling Swain.

After he took the girls into the sky above the Imperial Capital of Noxus, according to what he had promised Ashe, he planned to take him around the Imperial Capital to see how big the Immortal Fortress was.

One of the advantages of being in Noxus is that there is no need for disguise. No matter how strange the combination of Lothar and his party is, in Noxus, at most, it will attract some attention. There are many people of different cultures and races, and it is not uncommon for a Freljord and a Shurima to bargain with each other on the street.

But the only thing about Noxus that bothered Lothar was that there were too many crows.

Lothar only took the girls to play in Noxus for a day. Just as he was about to return to the air fortress to rest and leave here, he was entangled by a group of court guards who nodded and bowed, and kept asking Lothar and the others to attend the banquet at the immortal fortress.

Lothar knew who was inviting him with his butt, and he didn't want to go, but Ashe, Syndra, and Nami heard the glib attendant say that tonight's dinner would be extremely luxurious, with hundreds of chefs, Collecting all the precious ingredients from south to north, from east to west, the eyes of these three women who had never attended a Noxus banquet were shining brightly, especially Syndra, who almost didn't pull it. Lothar went to participate.

Lothar, who didn't want to spoil all the women's happiness, finally agreed reluctantly.

So, before the dinner was about to start, the girls were taken by the maids to choose their favorite evening dresses, and Lothar found Swain alone.

At this point, the Noxian supreme power controller looked at Lothar with a smile.

It's been a few years since he hadn't seen him, but Swain still hasn't changed much, except that his outfit today is extraordinarily exaggerated, with quite a lot of hair wax applied to his head, and he is also wearing an expensive-looking pure white evening dress.

There was also a white bird standing there. Lothar thought it was a dove, but it turned out to be a crow with bleached feathers.

"The old friend is back, it's reasonable to have a banquet." Swain smiled.

"I never thought of you as a friend."

"That's really hurtful, so just treat me as a landlord. I think your girlfriends are looking forward to it."

"If you think anything about them, I will turn the immortal fortress into ashes."

"That's scary, but don't worry, I promise there's no intentions, the food won't be poisonous, and there's no embarrassing show, I really just want to entertain you and you can leave anytime after the dinner."

Lothar stared into Swain's eyes: "I hope you don't overdraw your credit with me."

Swain didn't change his face: "Trust me, that's the last thing I want to do."

"Huh." Lothar still doesn't like people like Swain. In fact, Lissandra is almost the same kind of person, but although Lissandra is cold, in Lothar's eyes, she is a bit more personable than Swain. taste.

Lothar put his foot directly on Swain's table, and Swain was not angry, and even brought a soft cushion over: "This cushion is more comfortable."

"No need." Rosa said, "I want to ask Katerina about it."

"Old rules." Swain took the cushion away. "One question, another question."

"Don't you want to do your best as a landlord? What's wrong with answering my question for free?"

"One thing is one thing, there is a saying in Noxus, the brother who kisses again has to fight for every inch of his father's land."

"You and I are not brothers."

"Better than a brother."

Lothar rolled his eyes: "Let's talk about your question first, I have to weigh whether I can answer you."

"Don't worry, my question is very simple." Swain tapped the table lightly, "My question is, what are you going to do with Mordekaiser?"

Lothar stared at Swain: "When did I say I was going to deal with him? I have nothing against him."

"But you are going to the underworld." Swain seemed to know everything. "As long as you enter the underworld, he will stare at you...just like you will be stared at by me in the material realm."

"Heh..." Lothar sneered, "Okay, with you in the material realm and Morde Caesar in the underworld, it seems that I am destined to live in peace."

"No no no, please don't get me wrong, there is a big difference between me and Mordekaiser." Swain smiled, "My 'staring' towards you is full of kindness, but Mordekaiser's ... not necessarily."

"Oh, Mordekaiser will never be worse than you." Lothar put his legs off the table,

"Okay, I can answer your question. If Mordekaiser isn't interested in me, or treats me politely, then I won't do anything to him. But if he wants to touch something I care about... I'll do it. Let him stay in the underworld forever."

Swain smiled slightly: "Mordekaiser is very strong. If you need help, I have some people here who can..."

"No, I can't trust your people."

"Katarina can't believe it?"

"I don't trust Katarina the most." Lothar said, he wouldn't trust her completely because he had a relationship with Katarina for a period of time. He knew best how ardent a patriot Katerina was. If there was One day, if Katarina chooses to save either Noxus or Lothar, she will never give up.

Give up Lothar hesitantly, without tangling for a second.

"Okay, then, I won't mind my own business." Swain spread his hands, "Then this dinner is treated as a banquet for your female companions, and by the way, I will see you off to the underworld."

"You don't need to worry so much, well, it's your turn to answer my question."

"Katerina is currently doing well and is working under me. Her father, General Du Cocao, disappeared a few days ago, so she has no worries about her life for the time being. If you don't consider her work, it is a high-risk job."

"What is she working on?"

"It's okay to tell you," Swain laughed. "She's hunting her own sister, Cassiopeia."

"Cassiopeia..." Lothar remembered the name, and Katerina had mentioned this sister before, who lived with their mother on the Noxian colony in Shurima, so Lothar never met," Katerina's house is messy enough, the father wants to kill the daughter, the elder sister wants to kill the younger sister."

"As a Noxian military noble, this is actually very common." Swain said softly, "I didn't want to break up a complete family, but Cassiopeia and her mother violated the bottom line."

"Treason?" asked Lothar.

"They added black roses." Swain took a sip of tea.

"That's it." Lothar said indifferently, "then they really deserve to die."

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Those who kill their relatives with righteousness will be rewarded with a first-class award.

— Noxus Reward Standard

Chapter seven hundred and sixty third makeup

Lothar went into the locker room. In the dressing room at this time, it was full of spring, and the girls were choosing from the dazzling dresses, changing them one by one. Even Diana was stripped naked, and Xin was expressionlessly excited to the extreme. Della and Nami were changing clothes.

Veigar was not here, and the little yordle was still staying at the air fortress. Although he agreed to go with Lothar and others after a few days of contact, he was still very wary of Lothar and others. And the immortal fortress, as the prison that has imprisoned Veiga for a long time, is full of his tragic memories, and I don't want to look at it, let alone come in.

"They're a little too excited." Ashe walked over to Lothar in a blue low-cut open-back evening dress.

"It's okay to be happy." Lothar hugged Ashe, "You are so beautiful."

Ashe felt her husband's groping hands on her back and thighs, and patted him angrily: "Don't

Nao, don't get wrinkled in such fine clothes. "

"It's nothing, if you like it, I'll buy you a box and take it back."

"No, I don't have a chance to wear it."

"You can wear it for me in private." Lothar grinned. "I have to say, Noxians are very good at being sexy. I want to see you wearing garters and **** lingerie."

Ashe blushed, she knew what those clothes were, and Syndra wanted a lot of clothes that would make her blush when she saw it: "As...as you like..."