Lone Wolf of the Freljord

At Elise's feet, the blood formed a smiley face.

"Fu..." Elise's eyes were blood red, monstrous hatred gushing out, she let out an inhuman scream, "Vladimir!!!"

…

Lothar stopped.

One of his hands had been touching the wall, and at this moment, the touch from his fingers told him that something was shaking.

The vibration is getting stronger and clearer, as if it is approaching Lothar at an extremely fast speed.

"Something's wrong!" The alarm bell rang in Lothar's heart, and his intuition told him that something very bad was coming.

"Do you want to leave, but you've already arrived here, you can't go home empty-handed." Losar was in a dilemma for a while.

In the distance, at the corner of the secret corridor, the origin of the vibration revealed its true colors.

flood.

A turbulent wave gushed out from the secret passage and approached Lothar with a furious speed.

"This is it!" The pungent breath rushed up all at once, and Lothar finally knew what the fishy sweet smell he had just smelled was.

is blood.

A torrent of blood rushed towards Lothar.

Lothar no longer hesitated, and turned to run away. An idiot could see that such a large amount of blood in the corridor must be unusual. The ghost knows what will happen when it is swallowed by that blood.

Lothar ran wildly and rushed out of the secret passage, but the blood flood did not stop, it poured out of the hall, and continued to spew out at a completely unabated speed.

"Damn it! Where did all the blood come from!" Lothar buried his head and sprinted into a corridor. The ice wall condensed behind him, blocking the corridor.

But it was useless, the blood shattered the ice wall in a destructive state.

Lothar's expression froze, and he clearly saw that the blood flood did not break through his ice wall, but corroded it at an extremely fast speed.

"Klaus!" Lothar thought of the liquidator who fought against him during the day, and the blood spurting from him also dissolved Lothar's ice magic.

"What kind of blood is this!"

Knowing that the ice wall was useless, Lothar chose to continue to escape. No matter how much the blood flooded, it was impossible to rush out of the palace of the Zaafan family.

"Is this what Elise did? Did she seduce me here to do this? No, it doesn't make sense, there are too many contradictions." Lothar ran around a corner, thinking quickly in his mind.

Lothar had just turned the corner when the sight in front of him completely frightened him.

The flood of blood in the corridor on the left side in front of him is rushing, and the same is true on the right side in front of him, and the flood of blood behind him is about to approach.

There is no way for Lothar to go back.

The flood of blood engulfed him.

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With my blood, to my lord.

—A prayer found by the Noxian Law Enforcement Guard to destroy a cult within an imperial capital

Chapter 149: The Pale Female Mage

Blood.

There is blood everywhere.

Lothar felt like a duckweed in the sea, being pushed and pulled by an irresistible force.

The difference is that the taste surrounding him is not the bitter and salty sea water, but the thick fishy sweetness.

Another surprise for Lothar was that he couldn't breathe, but he didn't feel any drowning. On the contrary, he even felt a little... warm and comfortable.

"My child." Lothar heard a whisper, like a gentle man.

"Who are you?" Lothar tried to speak, but blood choked down his throat.

"Don't worry, child, we are the same kind of people, we have the same blood." The man's voice was soft like honey water, and Lothar actually felt a little drowsy.

"The same...blood." Lothar couldn't understand what the man was saying. He only felt his head getting bigger and bigger, and he was drowsy.

This blood touched something in his body.

"Relax, accept me, and you won't feel pain anymore." The man's words sounded so kind and seductive to Lothar, and he really had an urge to give up thinking, only here Floating freely in the sea of ​​blood.

Lothar closed his eyes, stopped struggling in the blood, and curled up like a baby.

Blood and water continued to seep into Lothar's body.

A low, inaudible chirping sounded in Lothar's body, making a clear sound like an ice crystal shattering.

Lothar opened his eyes, his eyes were icy blue transparent.

The violent magic power exploded with Lothar as the center, and wherever the magic halo passed, the surging blood floods stopped surging—they were frozen and turned into blood-red ice crystals.

Lothar was ejected from the blood ice crystal, and a thin layer of ice protected him, so that he was not injured when he landed.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the moment he left the **** water, Lothar seemed to hear a regretful sigh.

"Cough cough!" Lothar coughed violently, spitting out the blood in his lungs, "What is that!"

Lothar didn't know what the blood was, but judging from the fact that he was almost bewitched just now, it definitely came with bad intentions.

Fortunately, his magic was activated in time to completely freeze the blood flood, and the blood flood's posture still maintained the posture when it was rushing, like a deformed monster.

"Did Elise do it? What did she want to do to me?"

Lothar looked around and found that he had been pushed by the blood to the main entrance hall of the palace of the Zaafan family.

"It's just right, let's leave now." Lothar didn't have the slightest nostalgia. Under this circumstance, it was impossible for him to turn around and go back to Elise to continue having fun.

Just two steps away, Lothar sensed something was wrong in her body.

The True Ice Magic, which had been tormenting his body, actually fell silent at this moment, and the pain on Lothar's body had been reduced to the point where he could almost ignore it.

"Is it true ice magic that froze the blood just now? That's right, ordinary ice will be eaten by that blood." Lothar hadn't thought about it for a while, but the change in his body caused his head to short-circuit.

heat.

Extremely hot.

Lothar felt that the blood was hot as if it was about to burn, and the breath gushing out of his nose was also hot as fire. The most important thing was—he felt as if his lower body was about to explode.

"No...have to find a place..."

Lothar had the urge to take off his bathrobe, but he resisted it. Drops of sweat kept falling from his body, only the cold wine bottle in his arms gave him some relief.

He forcibly pushed open the heavy door with his body and got out through the crack of the door.

"Damn...how to go back..."

Lothar's condition is very poor. He could have used the physical sensations he remembered with his body when he was riding in the carriage to reluctantly figure out the way back to the ground, but now it is extremely difficult for him to even come up with a complete sentence. His lips are chapped. Breathing with a thick hoarse sound.

Lothar stumbled across the long stone bridge, leaning against the wall to turn a corner: "Damn, how could this be... What the **** happened?"

scoff!

Lothar's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a sharp pain in his lower back.

Lothar slowly turned his head and saw that a grim-faced man was smiling cruelly at him, holding a dagger in his waist.

scoff!

Another knife, this one stabbed Lothar in the chest, and the one holding the knife was a tall and thin man with a cruel smile.

"Who are you..." Lothar wanted to say this, but he couldn't.

"Damn pariah, how dare to seduce Ms. Elise." A plain-looking nobleman walked out of the street, he looked at Lothar with contempt, "Untouchables are pariahs, don't think that winning a few games in the arena will make you You can climb up someone you can't."

Lothar recognized the man, the nobleman who revealed unabashed jealousy to himself when he first met Elise.

Zasen raised his finger, and the two killers continued to stab at Lothar. Lothar wanted to release magic to resist, but he had just released the magic ice, and he was backlashed and could no longer mobilize magic.

Lothar felt that his consciousness became more and more blurred, and his body collapsed to the ground like a collapsed cake.

"Che, I thought it was so powerful, but I also hired a mage to deal with you." Zasen squatted in front of Lothar and said viciously, "Speak! What did Ms. Elise take you to her family! What are you doing? Come out in your bathrobe! What did you and Ms. Elise do!"

Lothar didn't have the strength to answer Zasen, he was sleepy and wanted to sleep, and his body was motionless.

The lanky killer touched Lothar's breath: "Dead."

"Damn!" Zasen slapped his thigh, "Didn't you let him die first!"

The brawny killer smiled shyly: "How do we know that he can't help but fight, or we'd better charge you a little less money."

"Forget it! It's worthless to forgive him. Ms. Elise should be just on a whim for him." Zasen tugged at his neckline, "You guys clean up the corpse, I'm going back today to get dressed up, and it's official tomorrow. Invite Lady Elise to dine with me."

Zasen smiled confidently and returned to the carriage.

Inside the carriage, a man covered in a thick robe was sitting.

She didn't show a trace of skin all over her body, and she wore a hood that didn't even reveal her eyes, and beside her was a long staff. From the appearance, it is impossible to know any information about this mage. I don't know any age, appearance, or style of magic. I can only tell from the curve on the robe that she should be a woman.

Zasen saluted the female mage in awe: "I'm so sorry, Your Excellency, I invite you to come over and solve the pariah for me. I didn't expect you to do it yourself."

The female mage didn't say a word, and couldn't even see the ups and downs of her chest.

"That... Your Excellency" Zasen felt a little uneasy in his heart. If he had known that Luo Ji was a strong foreigner, he would not have paid a lot of money to invite this female mage.

Even as a nobleman, Zasen did not dare to be presumptuous in front of this female mage. She is the female mage of the cabinet, the emperor's royal mage, and the emperor's right-hand man. It is no exaggeration to say that the status is even more noble than most noble patriarchs in the imperial capital.

"Chop." The female mage said softly, her voice was like shards of glass falling to the ground, crisp, hoarse, messy, and dreamlike.

"Ha" Zasen didn't react.

"Faced with the enemy, don't give them any chance to revive." The female mage stretched out her hand and pointed at Lothar's body, "Chop up his body and throw it in different places."

The female mage's cruel words made Zasen horrified, but he still tried his best to pull out a smile. "You...you mean it! You two! Chop him up and throw him in the old town! Throw it away!"

"How much to chop"

"Chop as much as you can!"

"No problem sir! But you have to pay extra!"

"I can't miss you!" Zasen said to the female mage with a slander after he ordered, "Then... we can go now."

The female mage nodded.

The carriage started, and a little bit of wind leaked in through the car window, blowing the female mage's cuffs.

Her wrists, pale skin.

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Pale lady.

The most mysterious and elusive legend of the Noxian capital.

She is a beautiful woman with pale skin, and it is said that when she appears in front of you, she can grant all your wishes.

There is also a saying that her appearance means that she will take everything from you.

—Excerpt from "The Ten Incredibles of Noxus"

Chapter 150 Retrieve

"Hey!" The tall and thin killer threw a bag of heavy objects into the sewage river in the old city, "This is the last bag, the nobleman has so many requests, this man is obviously dead, and he has to dismember his body. , what kind of hatred is there?"

"It seems that this unfortunate person has robbed the woman that the noble master likes."

"No, I think this kid is quite young."

"Now the nobles are not only men, but even women are smaller than themselves. I heard that those nobles are willing to spend a lot of money to buy beautiful prostitutes."

"Bah, that's disgusting..."

"Forget it, what are we doing with so much, it's fine if we have money." The brawny killer yawned, "We've been busy all night, let's go back to that noble master to collect the reward."

"Won't you have a drink?"

"Drinking in the old town, don't you think there aren't enough thieves?"

"Also... oh yes, didn't you find a bottle of wine from him? Give me some relief."

"I lost it with his body long ago. You dare to drink wine of unknown origin. What if it is poisonous?"

"All right."

The two killers left in a hurry by the night.