Lone Wolf of the Freljord

Mordekaiser walked in front of Veigar, and the giant hammer gently touched Veigar's head: "And you will continue to help me and improve this world."

Veigar's brain exploded with a "boom", and the memories of his torture suddenly emerged, and he found that he could not move in pain, and the ghost fire in Mordekaiser's iron armor burned particularly briskly, as if mocking this little yordle. The fate of the final is still in his hands.

"I shouldn't have come here..." Veiga only regretted in his heart at this time, "I actually thought that after so long, I had become a more ruthless and ruthless monster than him, I can defeat him, but he is the real one. Big Devil... I'm just a weak yordle..."

Mordekaiser seemed to be aware of Veigar's thoughts, and he gently pressed his head with his hand: "It doesn't matter, Veigar, you can only reflect your value when you fall into my hands, you will help me achieve dominance, and I will To erect countless monuments for you, in every place I have created and conquered."

"I...I don't want..." Veigar didn't want the monument, at least not the one Mordekaiser had built for him.

"It's a pity, you don't have the right to refuse." Mordekaiser stood up and was about to pick up Veigar when his helmet suddenly turned to one side, staring in one direction.

In the corner of the desperate situation of reincarnation, a gap is being torn open. The dark magic power is pouring into the gap, as if someone wants to forcibly break through this desperate situation of reincarnation.

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But this is impossible. The desperate state of reincarnation is completely another space. The barrier between space and space is difficult to break through to the extreme. It is difficult for even gods to enter and exit at will. There must be special methods. The portal of the yordle, the face of the **** of death is required to enter the underworld.

What's more, Mordekaiser's desperate situation of reincarnation is only a prototype new space, only he himself knows the characteristics of this space, and there is no reason for the outside world to find a way to break through.

After a brief astonishment, Mordekaiser and Veigar quickly saw that something was wrong.

It wasn't that the dark magic was trying to pour in.

Rather, they want to devour this cycle of desperation.

Mordekaiser felt that the barrier of the space was being weakened. He directly carried Veiga to the place. He looked down at the torn hole of the desperate state of reincarnation, and saw that the dark magic power was like a hand. stripped.

And the source of the dark magic is a small black sphere.

"Black hole!" Mordekaiser is not just a cruel tyrant. He is very keen on knowledge and experiments. His observation of the outer world has started a long time ago. Naturally, he knows about black holes as celestial bodies, and is deeply impressed by its power. fascinated.

But now, a small black hole appeared in front of him, and the one who created this black hole was a white-haired woman with an angry face.

"Give me back little Vega!" Syndra shouted angrily.

"This woman... actually has such power..." Mordekaiser looked directly at Syndra for the first time. And Vega was also stunned: "She is... saving me?"

Syndra's forcible opening of the space shocked the two of them, so much so that they forgot that Syndra was not alone.

Several ice-crystal arrows flashing with cold light shot over and hit several joints of Mordekaiser's iron armor with precision. The moment the arrows hit, they exploded and turned into solid ice crystals, freezing him. Body.

Then, a bright moonlight burst out from Syndra's side, and the arrow slammed into Mordekaiser's body. The intense moonfire burned the black mist in Mordekaiser's body, although the moonfire was not effective for the black fog. There was no restraint, but the high-intensity energy still gave Mordekaiser an extremely serious impact.

"Mordekaiser." When Mordekaiser was trapped, Lothar, wearing a wolf mask, slowly walked out from Syndra, holding the Book of the Dead, and warned in a cold voice, " I came to you with the sincerity of a win-win situation, but you attacked my people without authorization, you have angered us, and we will make you pay the price."

"Hehehe..." Mordekaiser still laughed even in a very unfavorable situation, as if he didn't take Lothar's threat seriously, "So what, if you want to destroy me, just try, God of Death Can't take me away either."

"Don't think I can't do it." Lothar tapped his wolf cub mask lightly. "If I let the vultures come over, can you still laugh?"

Mordekaiser was silent, apparently also knowing what a vulture was.

The last **** of death that can directly erase the existence of things.

Of course, Lothar can't call the vultures. The vultures are part of the law of the world, not what Lothar wants them to do, but Mordekaiser certainly doesn't know this, even if his hands and eyes are open to the sky, it is impossible to know the specifics of the **** of death. In this case, the genuine Reaper mask on Lothar's face is enough to make Mordekaiser afraid

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Mordekaiser is domineering and ruthless, but that doesn't mean he's a reckless man who can't weigh the pros and cons. In fact, when it comes to conspiracy tactics, Mordekaiser is not necessarily worse than the old crow in Noxus, otherwise it will be nothing. It is absolutely impossible to conquer the continent by force.

Mordekaiser was silent for a moment, his eyes swept across Ashe's icy longbow, over Diana's crescent blade, then over Syndra's darkest orb, and finally fell on Lothar's dead. on the book.

"Bloodline of Ice... Bright Moon Star Spirit... Witch... God of Death..." Mordekaiser whispered, "What a strange combination, God of Death, it seems that they are centered on you, well, I will admit your strength, Qualified to work with me."

Mordekaiser threw Veigar, and Lothar caught the young yordle with both hands and gently lowered him.

"Xiao Weijia, are you all right?" Syndra asked with concern.

"No...it's okay...no! I don't need your help!" Veigar seemed to be shy, grabbing his big hat and hiding at Lothar's feet, looking like he didn't want to admit the reality.

Seeing that Veiga was all right, Lothar looked at Mordekaiser again: "You have to pay compensation for moving our people."

"Compensation?" Mordekaiser seemed to find it interesting. "You are the first person who dares to ask me for compensation."

"As I said, there is a first time for everything." Lothar stared at Mordekaiser, "It is not difficult for you, I need the information of the chief mage around you."

"She?" Mordekaiser seemed more interested, "What do you want her information for?"

"You don't need to worry about this." Lothar said, "She is now called [The Pale Lady], and I need all the information about her before."

Mordekaiser was silent for a while: "Okay, I'll give it to you."

Lothar breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his method of bringing the girls to support the scene was still effective. Mordekaiser was afraid of them, so things could go smoothly.

If things don't go well, Lothar actually has other backup plans, but none of them is as good as convincing Mordekaiser. The help Mordekaiser can provide is huge.

Mordekaiser stared at Lothar: "You **** of death is very strange, I have never seen a **** of death like you that strongly interferes with the fate of the world."

"There are exceptions to everything." Lothar waved his hand, signaling the girls to put down their weapons.

Mordekaiser also removed the desperate situation of reincarnation and stepped into the underworld again: "If the cooperation is about to start, you can notify me at any time. I think you know how to contact me."

Lothar nodded, Mordekaiser didn't seem to want to waste any more time, he didn't say a word, and strode back to his fortress.

"Are we successful?" Ash asked.

"It's half the battle." Losar said, "To cooperate with Mordekaiser is basically to seek skin from a tiger. You can't expect him to be credible, and you have to be on guard against him at all times, but these are not things you have to consider, just leave them to me. it is good."

Lothar turned and looked at Diana: "Thank you for helping me this time."

"I didn't help much," Diana said.

"No way, without a Protoss around, Mordekaiser might not want to see me." Lothar said half-jokingly.

"Protoss..." Syndra and Ashe looked at Diana at the same time, they had already known what the Protoss was from Lothar.

"Then I'll go back to Targon," Diana said.

"Don't worry, before you go, tell them our story first." Lothar knew that Ashe and Syndra wanted to know about Diana's and his own past.

Ashe and Syndra's eyes lit up, and Syndra said proudly: "Nami has suffered a terrible loss. She will definitely hold my leg and beg me to tell her this story."

"Yeah." Lothar touched the heads of the girls, "It's time to end the story about [Luo Thirty]."

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The story of the sun and the moon, that is the history of Runeterra.

- Jushenfeng old saying

Going home out of context and bad news

Nami returned to the South China Sea.

She was eager to return home, and the tide of the sea only took her a short time to swim from the southern part of Shurima to the sea where the merpeople lived.

"Everyone, I'm back." Nami turned over in the water. Her posture may be a little awkward when walking on land, but she is indeed an absolutely beautiful incarnation in the sea. Every time she twists and turns, she expresses her beauty to the fullest. , Nami attracted countless schools of fish to follow her just by swimming in the sea.

Nami hasn't swam in the waters she is familiar with for a long time. Although the Freljord's ice sea is not bad for swimming, as expected, nothing compares to the sea in her hometown.

Nami holds the glowing moonstone in her arms. She hasn't closed her eyes since she parted with Lothar and the others, for fear that she will lose the moonstone carelessly. There is absolutely nothing to lose with peace.

Nami turned around and said to the school of fish following her: "Okay, you should go back, I'm going to the deep sea, where you can't go."

The fish are still reluctant to disperse. Nami is also an outstanding beauty among the mermen. Her existence itself is very charming, and even animals who are insane will be attracted to her.

"Really, there is no other way." Nami waved her hand gently, a rapid current washed away the fish, and the fish scattered, "I'm sorry, you can't go to the deep sea, you will be pressed by the water pressure. dead."

Nami flicked the fish tail, and she held the Tidecaller's Staff in front of her, and the Tidecaller's Staff immediately took her down like a cannonball out of the chamber, heading towards the deep sea.

The strong water pressure and darkness rushed towards Nami, but Nami soon dived into the dark sea, where only a few unique life can live, and the merman is one of them. It can resist the water pressure here, and the merman's eyes can barely see something clearly in the dark.

After passing through a patch of beautiful coral and a smoky underwater volcano, Nami sees her village after a long time—a peaceful coral reef shrouded in moonlight.

Nami was so excited that she couldn't wait to hug each of her clansmen and dance the waves with them under the brilliance of the moonstone to celebrate the peace and harmony of the merpeople.

As soon as Nami appeared in the merman village, countless of her clansmen discovered her. They were extremely excited and cheered: "Nami is back! The Tidecaller is back! Bringing the moonstone back!"

Nami was so happy that she shed tears in her sanity. Pearl tears fell in the water. Nami held the moonstone and swam directly to the elders who came to greet her: "Elder! I lived up to your expectations! I succeeded. !

I got the moonstone! "

The elders looked at Nami with relief, and one of the elders stood up and said ashamedly: "I'm sorry Nami, I used to object to you as a Tidecaller, thinking that you were too naive and impulsive to be a Tidecaller, but Not only did you get the deep-sea pearls from the deep sea, but you also successfully brought back the moonstone, and I want to apologize to you."

Nami hurriedly supported the elder: "Elder, you are right, I do have a lot of immaturity." "Okay, okay, Nami's return is a happy event, so don't do this." Another elder stood up to smooth things out, He smiled and said, "Nami, you are a veritable tide caller. We are proud of you. It seems that you will be very popular in this year's mating season."

Nami smiled slightly. She doesn't plan to participate in this year's mating season. She already has a very happy family: "By the way, elder, I want to ask if there will be children if the merman and the land people mate?"

"Ah? This..." This obviously touched the knowledge blind spot of the elders, "We don't know either..."

"Is that so..." Nami could only think for herself, "By the way, I brought back a new moonstone, let's replace it!"

"You're right." The elders laughed. "After so long, there is finally some good news."

"There is some good news at last?" Before Nami could ask why, the elders swam to the center of the village.

Nami hurriedly followed with Moonstone, and all the mermen from the entire village gathered.

"Clansmen!" The elders started their impassioned speeches, "Our hero! Tidecaller! Nami! She lived up to expectations and successfully brought back the Moonstone from the land! Our clan continues!"

The sharks began to blow bubbles, which was their way of expressing their excitement. Nami stepped forward embarrassedly and accepted the respect of the clansmen.

"Now, let the tide callers replace the moonstone, and let the moonlight once again bless my ethnic group for a hundred years of stability!" the elders said.

Nami spit out a mouthful of water, and she swam to the moonlight tower in the center of the village. There, there is also a moonstone that exudes gentle moonlight, but its light is much dimmer than the one in Nami's hands.

"It's been hard work." Nami said to the moonstone, "Thank you for protecting my clan for a hundred years. Please rest well now."

Nami removed the old moonstone from the Moonlight Tower, and the entire Merman Village was plunged into darkness.

But the darkness did not last long, and the moonlight once again enveloped every corner of the village, and this moonlight should be brighter and more stable, Nami only felt comfortable and warm all over her body, even the water flowing in this light

Under the radiance of the mans, there is a lot of peace.

"Okay everyone!" Nami was very happy after the mission was completed, "Let's have a banquet next..."

"Gulugulu!" An elder interrupted Nami's words by blowing bubbles.

Just when Nami was wondering, another elder dragged her aside and whispered to her, "It's not suitable for a banquet now."

"Why?" Nami was puzzled. "Didn't I complete my mission? Isn't this the time to celebrate?"

The elder shook his head: "Although that's true... but a while ago, when you were away, a tragedy happened in the village."

Nami's heart twitched and she hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

The elder's face was full of grief: "Some warriors who went to the deep sea to hunt and kill the vicious tooth shark that attacked the village died in the deep sea..."

Nami's eyes widened: "How is it possible! How could our warriors of the merman be defeated by the vicious tooth shark?"

"Keep your voice down... No one mentions this matter, it's sad to bring it up..."

"How can this be done! Since this kind of thing happened, it must be resolved!" Nami insisted, "In order to prevent the tragedy from repeating itself!"

The elder sighed: "Maybe you're right...but it wasn't the shark that killed the warriors. One of the warriors who escaped said...they killed them..."

"What?" Nami desperately needed the answer.

"It's a bottomless abyss terror."

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Chapter seven hundred and eighty second departure

"The Lone Wolf of the Freljord" by Mint Craftsman 2682 words2021-09-0423:57:34

Luo Shi looked at the naked woman on the operating table.

Her silver-grey hair was scattered on the operating table, and her open eyes were expressionless, but she shone brightly.

A mechanical blue halo shone.

In the middle of the woman's breasts, a gap was opened, and it was not the heart beating under the alloy ribs.

Dirty, but a working hex crystal, an expensive original hex crystal, not a factory batch

The goods produced, but the crystals dug from Shurima, there are not many pieces in the whole Piltover, the value is