The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: Giant

Lothar lowered his head deeply, not looking at the emperor on the throne.

“Elise, Vladimir, Ms. Pale…” Lothar looked at the withered hands that were grasping her, “If according to what Swain said, everyone in the black rose has lived for an unknown amount of time. The old monster, and if Darkwill is a puppet of Black Rose, they deliberately did not extend Darkwill’s life.”

Lothar also understands this situation very well. Black Rose regards the emperor as a tool to manipulate Noxus. Naturally, he will not let him live for too long. Manipulating a young new emperor is easier than manipulating a scheming old emperor many.

“But that being the case, why did Ms. Pale tell Darkwill about my ability to not die? Wouldn’t it be better to let him die by himself?” Lothar speculated about Ms. Pale’s intentions.

Swain told Lothar that the Pale Lady is very fond of tricks, and all her actions may be traps.

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Lothar said resolutely, “I am willing to dedicate everything to you, Your Majesty.”

“Okay! Okay! Cough cough!” Darkwill coughed a little excitedly.

“Your Majesty, pay attention to your health.”

“Oh, no need.” Darkwill looked at Lothar with great satisfaction, his eyes filled with relief, “Good boy! Good boy!”

Lothar sneered in his heart. He didn’t even know how to get rid of the coldness in his body. Even if he said yes, Darkwill could really take away his power.

Darkwill let go of Lothar’s hand, and coughed a few more times: “Come out…”

A figure walked out from behind the throne.

She was wearing a long robe that covered her whole body, holding a staff in her hand, and she didn’t show her face. She could only barely tell from her figure that she was a woman.

Lothar’s heart beat faster.

Lothar had seen the staff that the woman was holding that night in the Kythera family.

The hand holding the staff was the same as Lothar remembered, a pale woman’s hand.

Lothar stared straight at the female mage and bowed slightly.

“Sure enough, it’s impossible for the emperor to be without guards.” Lothar thought to himself, “Ms. Pale…I should…can’t fight…”

Darkwill tremblingly stepped down from the throne: “She is my cabinet mage, Gu’s confidant, and her magic knowledge is extremely profound.”

Lothar’s heart moved: “Hello, Your Excellency Master, may I ask your name?”

The female mage didn’t answer.

Darkwill smiled and lightly pressed Lothar’s shoulder: “She is rather shy, and she won’t tell you her name when you meet for the first time.”

“You actually said that Ms. Pale is shy…” Lothar sneered inwardly.

The female mage stood there quietly without saying a word.

“Come on, kid.” Darkwill seemed to be in a good mood, he seemed to be a few years younger, and he hugged Lothar’s shoulder directly, “Gu will take you to see Gu’s treasure.”

“Treasure” Lothar was taken aback.

“It’s also a lonely hope.” Darkwill said with a smile.

Lothar looked at Darkwell silently. The distance between the two was already very close. If Lothar made a move at this time, even if the female mage was here, it shouldn’t be able to stop Lothar.

But Lothar still held back.

The female mage at the side watched the two of them quietly. In the dimly lit hall, her only hand exposed outside was dazzlingly pale.

…

Accompanied by the female mage and a whole team of sergeants, Darkwill brought Lothar to a place.

The lower level of the Immortal Fortress.

Lothar walked on the bluestone iron bridge. The huge lava pool under the bridge exuded astonishing heat, and the sound of the stove burning and the iron felt beating could be heard endlessly.

Lothar heard from Swain that this is the lowest level of the Immortal Fortress, hundreds of meters deep underground, and all the equipment and weapons of the Noxus Sharp Legion come from the arsenal here.

At the same time, this place is also the cradle of new weapons invented by Noxus. The famous Noxus black powder in Valoran was born here.

“Why did you bring me here?” Lothar didn’t know what Darkwell was thinking. The emperor was sitting in a wheelchair, and another cabinet male mage was pushing the wheelchair for him.

Lothar sneaked a glance at the female mage walking beside her. She didn’t say a word from the beginning to the end. If she hadn’t met that night in the Kythera family, Lothar would have thought that she really looked like Da. Kewell was ashamed as he said.

“She knows my past…” Lothar was faintly worried, and Swain swore that the plan had not been exposed, but the meaning of Pale Lady appearing in front of Lothar in the form of Ashe that night was very obvious—she was letting Lothar listened.

The emperor is here, even though Lothar and the others entered the absolute military base of Noxus, they went all the way unimpeded.

“Luosha, how do you view life?” Darkwill asked suddenly.

“pregnancylife? Lothar thought of the Freljord. Every day in that land, life could not withstand the cold and died. “Fragile things, but I like them very much.” ”

“Well said.” Darkwill was lying on the wheelchair, but he seemed to be in good spirits. “How fragile life is, but how precious. Even if you are the emperor alone, and all nations worship, it will not be able to last the years.”

Lothar didn’t have much sympathy for Darkwill’s words. He was still very young and hadn’t experienced the feeling of youth fading.

What’s more, his current body…

Lothar suddenly thought of one thing – if he really couldn’t die forever, would Ashe leave him first?

Lothar hurriedly threw this strange idea out of his mind. He doesn’t have the time to think about these things that can’t change reality.

Darkwill continued: “But Gu is the emperor of Noxus, how can Gu be willing to accept his fate like this!”

They finally stopped by a stone bridge.

There are many mages and soldiers stationed around the stone bridge, as if guarding or looking after something.

Lothar’s gaze was immediately attracted by something beside the stone bridge.

An ax-wielding giant carved from black steel rock.

The giant was very burly, holding a battle ax in one hand. The sculptor carved his charm very well, like a city composed of muscles and armor. Although the statue is motionless, it also reveals an amazing sense of power.

But what really attracted Lothar was the belly of the stone giant statue.

There seems to be a big door there, and a weird red light is faintly revealed from the inside.

“Blood magic…” Lothar felt what was inside the stone statue. He had felt this kind of magical atmosphere when he was swallowed by the blood flood in the Zhavan family, and when he met Clara in the Kythera family.

During this month, Lothar also learned a little bit of blood magic through the book Clara gave him. He originally thought that there was a high probability that he would not be able to learn it, but what Lothar didn’t expect was that he really managed to learn it.

Lothar’s rapid progress in learning ice magic is enough to make many fellow mages feel ashamed and angry. This is because he already has a huge amount of ice magic power in his body.

But blood magic is different. Lothar doesn’t have that kind of magic power in his body, but the speed of cultivation is actually not much slower than ice magic.

Although Lothar didn’t know the reason, he still tried to learn more. Lothar didn’t have a lot of time, and he couldn’t afford to practice ice magic and blade martial arts, so until now he had only been able to release a little blood outside his body, which wasn’t enough to be useful.

After learning blood magic, Lothar also became very sensitive to this kind of magic. He could immediately detect that the magic fluctuations in the giant stone statue came from blood magic.

“Look, Luosha.” Darkwill looked at the stone giant obsessively, “This is the lonely treasure.”

The more he felt it, the more Lothar felt palpitated by the strong blood magic inside the stone statue, “What… is it locked inside?”

Darkwill leaned on the armrest of the wheelchair and stood up with the support of the cabinet male mage.

He opened his arms, as if he was embracing the giant stone statue, and he seemed to be showing off his masterpiece.

“Look! Luosha!” Darkwill shouted hoarsely, “This is Gu’s greatest work! The undead god of war! Sion!”

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Sion was born in 846 of the Noxus calendar and died in 890 of the Noxus calendar.

He is the most powerful and brave warlord and general since the founding of the empire. His appearance brought the military force of the empire to an unprecedented peak, and he set up countless battles for the empire. The wars he led expanded the territory of the empire by one-fifth one.

Sion advocates extreme force. He is a commander who is not good at strategy and tactics, but he can always defeat the enemy with the simplest and crudest tactics.

During the Battle of Valdis, Sion fought an army led by King Jarvan I of Demacia. The battle situation fell into a disadvantage for a while, but Sion fought alone, rushed to Jarvan I with countless arrows and slashes on his body, tore off his crown, and died together with the king of Demacia.

The empire later recovered Thain’s body and held the highest standard state funeral for him.

When his body was recovered, Jarvan I’s crown was still tightly clutched in one hand, and no Demacian took it away from him.

——Inscription on the Monument to Sain