Lone Wolf of the Freljord

Chapter seven hundred and sixty-eight snake

Vladimir left, the river of blood slowly fell, and finally there was no more blood stains on the street. Vladimir's blood magic has indeed reached its peak.

"I don't know who is stronger in my control of necromancy or Vladimir's control of blood magic."

Lothar thought, "Maybe Vladimir is stronger now, after all he has lived for so long... But I will become stronger in a few years... And even if we fight now, Vladimir will not I'm sure to beat me..."

Just as Lothar was thinking, a little ghost sent him a message.

Ghost found someone.

Losar's eyes narrowed, and he quickly chanted the magic spell in Ouchen language: "[Traveling through life and death is only one thought]."

Lothar's body quickly collided with the black mist. He transformed into a gust of wind and quickly crossed the streets of the old city, arriving at the end of the street in an instant.

The yin wind of Lothar's incarnation penetrated through the crack of a closed door, and when he reincarnated into an imaginary humanoid ghost, countless strange-colored juices suddenly sprayed from the ceiling.

Lothar raised his head, the juice passed through his ghostly body, and after falling to the ground, it directly corroded a large slate of slate.

"Highly corrosive venom?" Lothar saw who was spitting out the venom on the ceiling.

That's a big snake.

To be precise, a woman with a snake's tail.

Her upper body is an extremely glamorous woman. Even someone like Lothar who has tasted a lot of stunning beauty has to admit that the young woman in front of her is indeed extremely glamorous, even if her golden pupils are full of murderous I mean, even if her expression is extremely ferocious, she still can't hide her beauty and charm.

What's more, this young woman was only wearing a thin corset on her upper body, which could barely cover her fullness, because the woman was leaning against the ceiling, and the heavy twin peaks were even more attractive due to the influence of gravity.

A woman's upper body can be called, but a woman's lower body is not attractive at all.

From the waist down, the woman looks like a snake.

There are no legs, or the legs have turned into snake tails, and there are fine green scales on the waist at the beginning, and all the snake tails are under the waist and hips.

Lothar can be sure that the woman in front of her is not a Vastaya. Compared with Nami who has a fish tail similar to this woman, Nami, who is a Vastaya, has a natural beauty all over her body, such as the slippery body that adapts to the waves. Skin, such as the plump water pockets on the chest that resist water pressure, such as the fins on the arms and face to reduce drag.

The mermen are the products of nature and the elves of the sea, so no one will associate Nami with humans.

But this woman is different. There is no "natural" feeling in this woman. She just feels like a strange product of a woman and a snake forcibly spliced ​​together. Animal traits see her as a vastaya.

The grotesque snake-tailed woman stared at Lothar angrily. It could be seen that she was very nervous. The snake-like vertical pupils kept shrinking, and the abdomen kept shrinking. She showed her fangs like a frightened snake.

Lothar looked at the woman, not knowing why she felt a little familiar to her.

"Who are you!" the snake-tailed woman asked sharply, "You are here to kill me! You are a mage! You defeated Vladimir?"

"Emotions can easily get out of control... Is it because of youth? Or is it a pretense?" Lothar speculated in his heart.

"No, I didn't fight Vladimir." Lothar replied while looking at the snake-tailed woman,

"Vladimir is here to protect you, unfortunately, he has made a deal with me, so he left."

"Impossible!" The snake-tailed woman said angrily, "He said he wanted to protect me! This is Black Rose's mission!"

"You should know what kind of organization the Black Rose is." Lothar shrugged, "Everyone joins for their own benefit, and it's normal for Vladimir to be attracted by what he is more interested in. "

The snake-tailed woman's breathing became more rapid, and she was obviously very angry at Vladimir's betrayal.

"Why don't you put your fangs away, let's talk, Miss Cassiopeia." Rosa said, "I'm not here to kill you, to be precise, I'm just a passerby, my purpose is not you ."

Of course, Lothar knew who the snake-tailed woman was. Since she was the object of Vladimir's protection, it could only be Cassiopeia, and she did look somewhat similar to her sister Katerina. The awe-inspiring appearance of the two sisters is exactly the same and the body is also the same.

"A powerful being just happened to pass by here? He just happened to know who I am?" Cassiopeia obviously didn't believe it.

"Believe it or not, I won't attack you anyway, and you can't stand me. Didn't you see just now that your attack is ineffective against me." Rosa said.

Cassiopeia's face shook a few times, she looked at Lothar's transparent phantom body: "Who are you?"

"I said, a passerby."

"Then you reveal your true body first."

"You really don't trust people enough." Lothar was helpless, he removed the black mist around him and let his body return to its original state.

At this moment, Cassiopeia suddenly burst out!

A strong light burst out from her eyes, and along with her roar, the light directly engulfed Lothar.

Lothar was caught off guard and was hit directly.

When the light dissipated, Lothar, who was standing on the ground, had turned into a stone statue.

Cassiopeia breathed a sigh of relief, the nervousness on her face disappeared completely, but turned into a confident smile.

She meandered the snake's tail, crawled down from the roof, the snake's tail was wrapped around the stone carving, and laughed softly: "Sure enough... No matter how strong people are, if they take it lightly, they will still be recruited... It's no wonder that my newly acquired ability... ...so unpredictable."

Cassiopeia looked at her snake tail, her eyes flashed with pain and remorse, but these emotions disappeared immediately, replaced by a very confident smile: "I caught such a strong man and handed it over to Black Rose, The Pale Lady will surely reward me with a place to stand in Noxus."

Cassiopeia's hand grabbed the face of Lothar, who was turned into a stone sculpture. She carefully looked at this strange strong man, using magic that she did not know, but it seemed to be a very young strong man, Cassio Peia subconsciously felt that this person must be the same as Lady Pale, Vladimir and others, a monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, but is still young forever.

But when Cassiopeia recognized Lothar's appearance, she was stunned.

She touched Lothar's face with both hands in disbelief, confirming every detail inch by inch: "It's you?

No...how could it be possible...how could it be possible..."

Cassiopeia fell into chaos, completely lost the composure just now, and there was nothing but confusion and panic in her eyes.

"You really know me." Lothar's voice suddenly came from behind Cassiopeia.

Cassiopeia was so frightened that her tail bowed, she turned around abruptly, and behind her was Lothar's figure, she didn't even think about it, a poisonous mist spread out from her hands.

"Don't make trouble, it's useless to say it." Lothar directly grabbed Cassiopeia's wrist, but the slender wrist of the seductive woman hides amazing power - at least not the power that mortals should have - But Lothar still controlled her, preventing her from swinging her arms or breaking free.

Lothar looked at Cassiopeia's confused eyes and asked, "Tell me, do you recognize my face?"

Cassiopeia was stunned: "What kind of problem is this?"

"You just need to answer me, I said, if you cooperate honestly, I won't hurt you." Lothar sighed, dealing with such a suspicious woman is trouble, "If your sneak attack was unsuccessful, don't think about it. You can beat me head on."

Cassiopeia quickly calmed down. She is not the kind of person who is always in the mood: "Who are you! You are not him! But you look exactly like him!"

"Sure enough..." Lothar narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that someone else was secretly operating something. Although Lothar has two eyes to observe the world, the sun and the moon, but in places where the sun and the moon cannot shine He has no way of knowing what happened in the place, "Tell me what his name is? Is it Rorschach?"

"Rorschach?" Cassiopeia didn't seem to have heard the name, "No... his name is Rakshasa."

"Rakshasa?" Lothar was also stunned, he had never heard the name.

He quickly dragged Cassiopeia over and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me everything about him."

Cassiopeia was in pain. She had understood that she could not resist this man, so she gritted her teeth and said, "He... he is a war mason of the Secret Operations Team of the Sixth Legion of the Noxian Army in Shurima."

"War mason? Spy? Engineer?" Lothar knows what a war mason is. It is an all-around spy carefully cultivated by Noxus. It can not only penetrate deep into enemy camps, but also build military fortifications, navigation, arms, astronomy and geography.

Advanced talents who must possess knowledge such as theory.

"No...he's not the traditional war mason." Cassiopeia gritted her teeth. "He's a killer, and there's no one he can't kill."

"Killer..." Lothar pondered, he figured out a lot in an instant, "No wonder I can't find my last clone, it turns out that he is a Noxus agent... so... Swain, sure enough Is he... is he actually controlling one of my clones... That guy Swain can really make a person completely out of the sun and moonlight..."

Lothar laughed suddenly.

Cassiopeia was startled. If the man in her mind laughed, it would be a very scary situation.

"Don't be nervous." Rosa released Cassiopeia, and the black mist formed a chair under Cassiopeia's butt, "Miss Cassiopeia, as long as you put what you know about Tell me about this Rakshasa, and I'll let you go."

Cassiopeia said vigilantly, "Why should I trust you?"

"My time is precious." Lothar said with a smile, he is now an absolutely strong side, so he won't back down.

He has dealt with a lot of women like Cassiopeia before, and he knows what to do, "If you don't say it, I have other ways for you to say it, but those ways may not be so... Elegant."

Cassiopeia bit her lip, and finally nodded with difficulty: "I see... I tell you all

you……"

"Very well, let's start, be careful not to lie, I want many ways to interpret whether you are telling the truth."

"Rakshasa..." Cassiopeia's expression was complicated, "It's the man who took my first night..."

Lothar sighed in his heart: "As expected of my avatar..."

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"Where are you...sister..."

- Katerina

Chapter 769: Meeting the Female Assassin Again

Cassiopeia told Lothar everything, including how she met Rakshasa, and how she went from being a Noxian mistress to the now half-human, half-snake monster.

During this period, Cassiopeia also tried to lie to deceive Lothar, but Lothar's necromantic magic could easily distinguish whether Cassiopeia, who is not strong enough in spirit, was lying, so after a little punishment, Cassie Opea clearly knew that she had no capital to play tricks, and told everything honestly.

When everything was explained, Lothar kept his promise and let Cassiopeia go.

Cassiopeia still didn't believe that Lothar let her go so easily, but obviously for a woman like her, taking risks was the most common thing she did, so she tried to find out about Lothar and the Lothar she knew. relationship between brakes.

Lothar did not answer her, but said, "Go to the black rose and ask the pale lady. If she tells you, then you are qualified to know."

Cassiopeia took a deep look at Lothar, then wriggled her tail and left quickly.

"That guy Swain, he brought me here on purpose because he wanted me to know about the existence of Rakshasa? But what good would it do for him? He did everything possible to hide the whereabouts of Rakshasa, and now he tells me directly about his existence. "..." Lothar gradually understood what Swain meant.

Swain was telling him that Rakshasa was in his hands, and Lothar would never find him without Swain.

Lothar sighed, Swain is really a troublesome guy.

Lothar had no way to find Rakshasa, Swain hid him too well, even if Lothar used a pure white hunting bow that had not been used for a long time.

This bow can locate anyone that Lothar knows, as long as you think about what he looks like, but this bow also has great limitations. If Lothar has never seen that person, then the pure white hunting bow will be Tracking is not possible.

Lothar knew that Rakshasa looked exactly like him, and Cassiopeia also proved it, but he had never seen it before, and a pure white hunting bow would not be able to locate another person just because two people looked the same.

And Lothar didn't bring the pure white hunting bow with him, he left it with the Freljord's **** of forging, Ornn, who is trying to upgrade the pure white hunting bow to give it more abilities .

"Forget it, let's talk about the Rakshasa thing later, there are still a lot of things that are imminent now." Lothar stretched his muscles and bones, the night was already deep, and it took a lot of time for Cassiopeia to finish talking. , "Swain thinks this will hold me back? I just hope he doesn't shoot himself in the foot."

Suddenly, a thick wall of black mist rose up behind Lothar, blocking a few cold rays of light that shot over in the dark night.

The black mist sent the blocked object to Lothar. Lothar stretched out his hand and played with it. It was a polish.

It has a very sharp flying blade, and the blade is so sharp that people dare not touch it. Even the most sturdy obsidian armor can be cut open by a knife with this level of fineness.

So of course, these knives are expensive and difficult to make. They require very precise craftsmanship. To be able to throw such knives as flying knives shows that the master of this assassin is quite wealthy.

Lothar turned around, and a female assassin with long rust-red hair came out of the shadows.

Her figure is very slender, but the plump areas are still full of scale. In order to pursue the ultimate lightness, she has very few clothes on her body, only a corset, a pair of leather pants, and some light armor to block the vital joints.

The female assassin held the throwing knives in both hands with a blank face, the night wind gently blew her hair, and a slender scar running through her left eye made this beautiful female assassin a bit more chilling.

"Long time no see." Lothar touched the flying knife in his hand. "It's been a long time, so the way to say hello is to throw the knife at me?"

"Where is Cassiopeia?" Katerina asked in a cold voice.

"Just so impatient to kill your own sister? Are Noxians machines?"

"Where is she?" Katarina had no intention of chatting with Lothar.

She's on a mission, and as an assassin, she must not let her target escape.

"I won't tell you." Lothar threw the throwing knife on the ground, "I have wiped all traces of her, you can't trace her."

Katerina's face showed anger: "Why did you do this? You were bought by the black rose?"

"No, although Black Rose did want to use something... more attractive to lure me, but I refused."

"Then why are you helping them!"

"I'm not helping them," Lothar laughed. "I'm just making trouble for Swain."

Katerina stared at Lothar, speechless.

"You should know me, Katerina." Lothar walked slowly towards the female assassin, "I don't like Swain or Black Rose, they are both restless people, and the world is in chaos. , but they still have to make trouble, Swain spared no effort to attack Ionia, Black Rose planted spies all over the world, devised intrigues, these people are really annoying, if it wasn't for killing them, they wouldn't let this The world has become a better place, and I guess I have already started.”

Katarina stabbed forward with a flying knife. Her movements were as fast as lightning. It was absolutely impossible for ordinary people to react, but she was still blocked by the black fog. Katarina's hand shivered in the black fog, and her speed slowed down. , Lothar took the opportunity to grab her wrist.

"So I think the current situation is not bad." Lothar looked at Katarina's eyes that were about to breathe, "Swain and Black Rose are restraining each other, and both sides must act cautiously, otherwise they will be caught by the other side. So I don't want either of them to win, now it seems that Swain has some advantages, so I will help Black Rose, and next time if Swain makes a difference, I will also Press down the momentum of the black rose."

Katerina looked at the man wordlessly. She remembered that the first time she saw him, Lothar was still a foreigner who knew nothing and was plagued by cold and pain, but now he can easily say that he wants to suppress Noxa. The two most powerful forces, the bright and the dark.

"Tell me where Cassiopeia is!" Katerina threw her thoughts away. She was a knife, and the knife should not think too much when performing tasks.