Lone Wolf of the Freljord

Chapter 143: Victory and Loss

Lothar was depressed.

He doesn't know the reason for the mutation in Klaus, nor does Lothar have any relationship with the scarlet giant, but he is indeed suppressed now.

Ordinary ice magic can't resist the nibbling of Klaus' strange blood. No matter how thick the ice wall is called by Lothar, Klaus bites it up and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood to penetrate it.

"Do you want to use real ice magic... No, it's hard to guarantee that he will die..." Lothar wanted Klaus to survive, and he also wanted to ask about his blood, maybe he would know about the scarlet giant. backing.

Lothar summoned countless ice needles, which hit Klaus like raindrops and penetrated his body. Ordinary people would have been frozen into ice lumps if they suffered such an attack, but Klaus still ignored these attacks. Continue the onslaught towards Lothar.

"Sure enough, like the scarlet giant, it's hard to die." Lothar kept his distance from Klaus while repeatedly trying various attacks.

Ice needles, ice cones, freezing, frost, smog... All kinds of ice magic dazzled the audience, but in fact these are just the primary applications of ice magic, just simply shape ice into various different The appearance of such an elementary ice magic is obviously unable to do anything to Klaus, but this is already the limit of Lothar's current magic ability.

"Do you really want to use True Ice Magic?" Lothar had a headache. Not only did he not want to kill Klaus, he also didn't want to taste the terrible backlash after releasing True Ice Magic.

But Lothar was already exhausted, and all his attacking methods had been exhausted, but Klaus's offensive showed no sign of weakening at all.

Lothar is not worried that he will be killed by Klaus. After all, he should also be immortal now, but if the duel on the field suddenly turns into two immortal guys fighting each other, in the eyes of the public, Lothar will be in the future. The trouble is bigger.

When Lothar was distressed, Klaus avoided Lothar's ice arrow at an extremely tricky angle, and a **** whip leg swept toward Lothar.

Lothar hurriedly summoned an ice shield to arrive, but Klaus' whip leg first threw the blood over, and the ice shield disintegrated instantly, and then Klaus's leg hit Lothar's chest hard, smashing his entire body. People kicked out.

"Oh! Klaus hit the kill! This is the first time he has hit the mage! The kill was kicked into the wall! The smoke is so heavy that I can't see where he is now! He can keep fighting. "Huh?" Karl also knew that Klaus looked very wrong now. Although his previous battles were also savage, he had never shown such madness.

The audience may not be able to see clearly if they are far away. Through the telescopic lens imported from Piltover, Karl can clearly see that Klaus is still fighting with three ice thorns stuck in his forehead.

"What happened to Klaus?" Karl's head was soaked in cold sweat, and he faintly felt that there must be some conspiracy behind it that he didn't know.

But Carl didn't stop the game. Last time, the arena was not open for two days because of the giant ice that was summoned by the falling moment. He also spent money to borrow a few dragon lizards and giant elephants from the army to clean up the giant ice. This month's income has been in deficit. , but Carl can't find the initiator to make up for it, after all, his brother-in-law was at fault first.

For the business of the arena, Carl still insisted on explaining.

But Carl's heart has been trembling all the time. He can take the position of arena director because he has a keen sense of undercurrent. He always feels that this duel is not just a simple life and death between two liquidators.

It's like... there are two invisible black hands, playing the game with them as pawns.

"The smoke is gone! It's okay to be killed! Not even a wound! Incredible! Did he use magic to protect himself at the last minute!"

Lothar exhaled a suffocating breath, and at the same time summoned the ice wall to force Klaus to be difficult to approach easily.

"Of course it's not magic, my chest was smashed to pieces." Lothar's throat was thick with blood, and his ribs were stuck in his lungs just now, but he quickly recovered.

Lothar summoned a huge piece of ice in the air and pressed it towards Klaus. He did not expect to crush Klaus, but he also wanted to buy himself some time to think.

Lothar inadvertently touched his pocket and touched the hard object inside it—his pocket knife.

...

"Knife edge, let me ask you something."

"Speak less, connect more."

"Just one."

"..."

"Do you know how to make a person with a strong self-healing ability pass out of a coma?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"Well... just ask casually."

"You said that the self-healing ability is strong, how strong is it?"

"You can't die if your heart is broken, and it's okay if your head is pierced."

"..."

"do not you know?"

"Maybe try attacking the brain stem."

"brain stem"

"The part below the brain, where it connects to the spinal cord, is here."

"Can't the rest of the brain work?"

"I've seen some ordinary people, and in some cases they don't die if they lose most of their brains. Attacking the brain stem may not be enough to kill the kind of person you're talking about who is extremely self-healing, but at least it can make him incapacitated or In a semi-conscious."

"No wonder the back of my head hurts so much when I wake up..."

"What did you say?"

"nothing……"

...

Lothar touched the back of his head, and at the same time, four ice crystal knives condensed from the fingertips of his other hand.

"Let me take advantage of the tricks that have cost me a while."

Lothar's five fingers moved, and the joints twisted in a wonderful arc, throwing the ice blade out like a spring.

The power of magic can only give Lothar's summoned ground ice a simple linear thrust, and at most, it can only adjust the direction of magic with the help of a drop and wind.

But if it wasn't magic, but the finger that gave the thrust, the result would be completely different.

Along with the four ice knives, there were hundreds of the same ice knives that Lothar summoned at the same time, and the magic propelled them to fly towards Klaus.

There were four ice flying knives thrown by Lothar himself, and everyone saw no difference.

Blood spurted out from Klaus's broken arm again. The blood bloomed like two blooming roses on his shoulders, and he opened up two blood-red shields, swallowing all of Lothar's ice flying knives.

But there are four flying knives that do not follow a straight trajectory.

They bypassed Claus's blood shield and stabbed towards the back of Claus's head in an incredible trajectory.

laugh!

An ice blade pierced straight through the back of Klaus's head.

Claus stood still.

The entire arena was silent, and even the host Karl couldn't figure out what happened: "K... Klaus suddenly stopped attacking! Did he lose too much blood and exhaust his energy?"

Lothar looked at the four ice flying knives that fell beside Klaus: "As expected, I haven't practiced for a long time, and it's not a good idea... But luck is good, it's still a hit."

Although after the battle, Lothar wanted to lie down and rest for a while, but of course he didn't forget that he had to act and straighten himself up, and walked slowly to Klaus's side pretending to be relaxed.

Klaus rolled his eyes, losing so much blood that he still had a trace of vitality.

"Just don't die." Lothar made up his mind. After stepping down, he must find some clues about the scarlet giant from Klaus. "But now, let me win a little more beautifully."

Lothar's finger lightly flicked on Klaus's forehead, and the tall savage liquidator fell heavily to the ground, raising some dust.

"I... I declare! [Blade] Klaus is incapacitated!" Although he didn't understand what happened, Karl hurriedly announced the result, there were too many doubts in this duel, "The winner is [ Kill]!"

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learn from mistakes.

Eat a hundred moats and become a master.

- Ionian proverb

Chapter 144 Blood Loss

Lothar pushed open the door to the director's office.

His face was gloomy and sullen, and he really scared a lot of arena staff on the way here.

Although Lothar is completely pretended.

He was going to take advantage of the unusual situation of this duel to hit Carl hard, and by the way asked him to hand Klaus to himself.

But as soon as Lothar opened the door and saw the people inside, the anger that had finally brewed was instantly reduced by half.

Elise was standing in front of him, with a quiet smile and vague worry on her face.

After seeing Lothar, Elise threw herself on Lothar, hugged her arms tightly, and rubbed her icy cheeks against Lothar's temples through the veil: "That's great! You're all right! Did you know that I have so worried"

Lothar's expression froze in embarrassment, as he felt Elise's leg digging into his, her knee slowly lifting up.

"Did this woman really live as Swain said for hundreds of years? Why does it feel like she's never seen a man." Lothar reminded herself that Elise was not a good-looking woman, and pressed her shoulders. Push her away.

"Ms. Elise, I still have something to do with Carl, you should go back today."

Elise was pitifully attached to Lothar's body, the deep groove between her **** at the neckline was fully displayed in front of him, and the aroma emanating from her whole body smothered Lothar's face: "I was really scared when I watched your game just now. , there is definitely something wrong with that Klaus, we must investigate it thoroughly! You don't have to be afraid, I will support you, and I will definitely let the arena give you an explanation!"

Carl just walked to the door of the office. He heard that the preacher Luo Ji was angrily walking this way, and he rushed over immediately. As a result, he just heard Elise's words and almost fell on the ground.

"Lord Luoji!" Karl hurriedly shouted, "Please give us some time, we will definitely investigate what happened to Klaus! Give you a satisfactory explanation!"

Lothar still pressed her hands on Elise's shoulders and pushed her away again, turned around and looked at Karl coldly: "I don't need your explanation, leave Klaus to me."

"This..." Carl didn't expect such a request to be waiting for him, "I received news that Klaus is not dead, and has been sent to rescue now, why don't you wait for his news first?"

"Give him to me after waiting."

"But our arena side has no power to adjudicate a liquidator."

Elise stood up at this moment: "Klaus obviously cheated in the duel with Luo Ji. According to the rules of the arena, Luo Ji has the right to deal with him arbitrarily."

Lothar raised an eyebrow, he didn't expect Elise to help him in this matter.

"That's right...but..." Karl took out his comb and straightened his somewhat beaten cockscomb hair. He was afraid that Klaus's mutation was involved in some conspiracy that he didn't know about.

Living in the Noxus Empire, one can't be too cautious.

"You have to give Luo Ji an explanation." Elise was still as elegant and charming as always, but her tone had an irrefutable majesty, "Otherwise, the Zaafan family would not let it go."

"Za...Zaafan family!" Carl's cockscomb head collapsed all of a sudden. Of course he could see that Elise was a noble with a complicated identity, but he didn't expect her family background to be the strongest in the imperial capital. One of the big old-fashioned nobles, "Hasn't the Zaafan family always been very low-key? How could it be..."

Carl didn't doubt Elise's identity. Anyone who dared to openly pretend to be a noble in the imperial capital was either an idiot, or an idiot among idiots.

Lothar looked at the figure of Elise standing in front of him. Although this beautiful woman was standing for him, the suspicion in Lothar's eyes was getting heavier and heavier.

Just when Karl was thinking about how to deal with this matter, an arena staff ran towards Karl, he saluted Elise and Lothar, and was about to lean over to Karl's ear and whisper something. what.

"Don't be quiet, and tell us too." Elise said softly.

The staff's face flushed, and they dared not look directly at Elise, but looked at Carl suspiciously.

Carl nodded, motioning for him to speak out.

With permission, the staff said directly: "I just received a notice from the doctor that Klaus's rescue was invalid and he has died."

The three of them looked at the staff in unison. The poor staff were stared at by their boss, a powerful mage, and a noble woman at the same time, and they were frightened.

"How did you die?" Elise asked first.

"Big... big blood loss."

Lothar's eyes moved slightly, and he said in his heart, "He lost a lot of blood...Impossible...The amount of blood gushing out during his battle has exceeded the amount of blood a normal person should have. He must be immortal like me."

Lothar looked at Karl coldly: "I'm going to see Klaus's body."

"Okay!" Karl hurriedly agreed, he had already noticed that the young mage was quite unhappy after two unfair duels, and Karl really didn't want to provoke him any more.

What's more, the beautiful woman beside Luo Ji who has always been very close to him is a member of the Zaafan family...

Although she didn't know her specific status in the Zaafan family, Carl didn't want to provoke it at all.

Lothar said to the staff: "Lead the way."

"Yes!"

Lothar just took a step, and there was a familiar softness on his arm, and Elise hugged his arm again, looking extremely intimate.

"Why don't you go, it's not convenient for a noble lady to see the body." Lothar wanted to get rid of Elise, and after seeing Klaus' body, he immediately fled to the arena.

"It's just a corpse, it's just a little stinky, just hold your nose." Elise didn't want to let go at all, but put her red lips on Lothar's ear through the veil, "You won't forget it, right? I invited you to my house tonight, you won't have the heart to refuse me..."

Feeling the ticklish feeling in his ears, Lothar thought with an incomparable headache: "I may not be able to go to Blade's Edge to learn tonight..."

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The sand field is being cleaned.

A group of staff are shoveling the ice closely, turning over the soil, cleaning up the mess left over from the previous duel, and preparing for the next duel.

A cleaning staff walked over to the wall with a rag. There was a lot of blood on the wall, which was left after the young mage was kicked against the wall.

"That mage is also injured." The cleaning staff couldn't help but tut. He watched the last match throughout the whole process, and he was still excited until now. It is rare for a match of such high quality, and he has a lot of aftertastes.