The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: The Spider and the Nightmare

“Luosha…I love you…”

Lothar woke up from the nightmare.

“Sure enough, I dreamed about that female spider.” Lothar shook his head, got out of bed, and walked towards Olaf’s room with a pure white hunting bow.

Olaf was lying on the bed soundly asleep, and Fitz was also drooling on his belly. Both of them were murmuring, and it seemed that they were also disturbed by nightmares.

Lothar woke the two of them up, and Olaf said with a resentful expression, “Fuck, I dreamed that I died of old age comfortably again.”

Lothar had seen Olaf’s weird “nightmare” before, so without saying anything, he turned to Fitz who was rubbing his eyes, “What did you dream about?”

“Fitz dreamed that the big shark died…” Fitz cried a little, “I don’t like this dream.”

“No one likes nightmares.” Lothar said, “Well, I asked you to come here tonight to help me catch the source of this nightmare.”

Olaf raised his fists and said, “Yes!”

Fitz also began to gear up: “Bad Dream! Stab it to death!”

“Don’t worry, wait until the night gets darker, it’s not time to fall asleep yet.” Lothar fought against the nightmare demon, and knows that nightmares are strongest when the night is deepest, but they are also the easiest to detect. “Make a plan first.”

“What kind of plan do you want! Just chop it up!” Olaf began to sharpen his axe.

“The big shark and I are very strong!” Fitz was also not afraid.

Lothar couldn’t laugh or cry. He began to wonder if he should bring these two treasures here: “It’s not that simple. Nightmare may possess the human body. We have to find out where he is.”

“What’s the matter?”

“Use it.” Lothar pointed at his pure white hunting bow. “It can help us find out who the enemy is. I will give you a signal. If I don’t let you fight, don’t shoot.”

Fitz looked at the hunting bow in Lothar’s hand with great curiosity: “Your weapon is amazing! Fitz likes it! It’s very similar to Fitz’s trident!”

“Where does it look like…” Lothar didn’t see it, no matter the shape or the material, they were completely different, “But your weapon is indeed very powerful. I rarely see anything that can break through the pure ice.”

“Why can this broken fork break through the pure ice?” Olaf looked at the weapon in Fitz’s hand jealously, “Fuck! Both of you have better weapons than my own!”

“Where did you get it?” Lothar was still very interested in Fitz’s trident.

“I found it!” Fitz laughed.

“Picked up… Picked up”

“Hmm!” Fitz recalled, “One day I was swimming in the water, and suddenly I saw it!”

Lothar was speechless, and Olaf was so jealous that he scratched the table.

“Yordles… really can’t be viewed with human values…” Lothar no longer entangled with this matter, “Okay, it’s almost night, we’re starting to work, Olaf, follow me, Fitz hides it is good.”

“Understood!” Fitz walked towards the corner of the room, and disappeared to nowhere. Even Lothar couldn’t feel it. Only the pure white hunting bow could find his location.

Lothar closed his eyes and began to imagine a guy he had seen before.

The nightmare demon he saw in Forsbarrow.

Although it was a nightmare that a demon possessed a child, LuoSa didn’t see its true face, but it left an indelible memory for Lothar. Now Lothar is counting on the Pure White Hunting Bow to find the root of the nightmare with these memories.

Sure enough, the pure white hunting bow moved.

The target is upstairs.

“Let’s go!” Lothar’s heart trembled, and the demon was indeed entrenched here.

Olaf couldn’t hold back for a long time. He rushed ahead of Lothar and ran up to the second floor with an ax in his hand.

Suddenly, all the oil lamps in the corridor were extinguished.

“Damn it! It’s all black!” Olaf shouted.

“It may know that we found it.” Lothar lit the dragon flame in his hand, illuminating the surroundings.

“Damn it, when will you be able to play with fire?”

“I know a lot of things now.” Lothar looked out the window, and the moon was still hanging in the sky. “Big man, do you still remember what the sky looked like the night we were in Fossbarrow?”

“Let me think about it…” Olaf scratched his head, “It seems to be dark, and the moon and stars can’t be seen at all.”

“Well, but why didn’t it get completely dark today?” Lothar frowned. He used the pure white hunting bow to locate again, “That’s right, it’s here…”

“Why do you think so much, just go and chop it up!”

“Well… let’s go first.”

Following the guidance of the pure white hunting bow, Lothar and Olaf kept walking.

All the guards in the entire villa passed out. They all had painful expressions and were haunted by nightmares.

The last place where the pure white hunting bow pointed was Sir Emmelden’s room.

“Is he really possessed?” Lothar said to Olaf, “Don’t be in a hurry to hack first, wait for my command.”

“understood!”

“Fitz, are you there?”

A blue tentacles drilled out from under the floor.

“Okay, quasi [resource; source’ group]: 9? 8; 0; 2?. 0′. 5,, 8″5. ;6 Prepare, I’m going to break the door. ”

Lothar stepped back a little, and kicked hard on the door: “Sir! Are you there!”

As soon as the door was kicked open, Lothar’s pupils trembled.

Sir Emelden’s room was full of cobwebs.

Milky white spider silk filled the entire room, and it was completely impossible to see what was inside.

“Fuck, what the hell?” Olaf tried to chop with an axe, but there were too many spider silks, and chopping off a pile didn’t do much.

“Get out of the way, I’ll burn it with fire.” Lothar’s expression was solemn, and the dragon’s flame in his hand suddenly exploded. Accompanied by a faint dragon’s roar, the tongue of fire sprayed into the room, and the dense spider web was burned.

“Oh oh oh! You’re really good!” Olaf bumped into Lothar, “It’s my turn! I’ll go first!”

Olaf walked into the room first, looked left and right, but didn’t see the nightmare monster he was expecting, only a bed.

“Big man, don’t go forward!” Lothar stopped Olaf, because he saw clearly that there was a figure on the bed.

The pure white hunting bow in Lothar’s hand was pointing at him.

Lothar walked forward slowly, and Longyan burned the cobwebs beside the bed, revealing the true face of the person lying on the bed.

It turned out to be someone Lothar recognized.

When he was in Noxus, Lothar was taken by Elise to the family feast of her mother’s family, the Kythera family. At that family feast, Lothar met the current patriarch of the Kythera family.

Although there was only one meeting, Lothar absolutely couldn’t remember wrongly.

The old man on the bed is the head of the Kythera family, a member of Elise’s clan.

“Why is he here?” Lothar stared at the old man with closed eyes, “Where’s Edward Zaafan?”

Kythira, Zaafan.

They are all families related to Elise.

“But Elise isn’t here.” Lothar looked dignified. He reached out and touched the old man lightly. Patriarch Kythira’s body immediately fell apart, revealing the white insect eggs inside.

“This must have something to do with Elise.” Lothar found that the pure white hunting bow in his hand was hanging down. With the old man’s body shattered, it lost the trace of the nightmare demon.

Lothar went to locate the nightmare demon again. This time, the pure white hunting bow was located in the extremely distant sea.

The same direction as Lothar positioned Elise.

“Why didn’t there be a fight?” Olaf desperately searched around the room, hoping to find a monster to fight with him, but he found nothing.

“Lothar!” Fitz jumped out and hugged Lothar’s calf, “Others! The rest of the people in the house are full of bug eggs! They’re white! So many! Disgusting!”

“Spider…worm eggs…nightmare…a reward…” Lothar’s face was ugly, “What’s behind this…what’s the meaning…”

The pure white hunting bow in Lothar’s hand pointed straight at the sea.

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“Fuck, I didn’t fight all night.”

“Then let’s fight!”

“Okay! Come on!”

…

after an hour.

“Go to hell! I will never fight you in my life!”

——Olaf who didn’t even touch Fizpi after beating for an hour