The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

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Ashe detailed the intelligence of the ethereal, which is the enemy they will encounter the most.

And Void Escape Beast, Void Marauder and other higher-level void creatures, she also mentioned it a little.

Seeing that the fighting spirit of several war mothers was not high, Ashe cheered:

"Although they are strong, we are not weak. Under our feet is the land left to us by our ancestors, and they will give us strength."

"Warmother Ashe, we need to know about Noxus' assistance to us." The original 2-meter-tall Warmother said in a loud voice.

She is Elanna, the warmother of the Ironfrost tribe, and she values ​​practical things more than false inspirations.

Ashe nodded and put a dark blue sword and a dark blue bow on the table. They have one thing in common, they are all inlaid with a magic cube:

"These two weapons are the first batch of funding that Noxus gave us. Almost everyone can handle them. They can directly kill Void Spirits."

Saying that, she pulled out the battle knife from the scabbard and slashed directly at Void Spirit.

Several War Mothers could clearly see that Ashe hardly used any force, but cut the Void Spirit in two very silky.

The Void Spirit, which was cut in two, did not tend to reunite. Instead, another purple gas disappeared into the magic cube on the battle knife, and the magic cube was stained with a purple dot.

Seeing the effect of the war knife, the eyes of the war mothers were bright.

But seeing the scene behind, Elana couldn't help but ask the question:

"What's the purple gas behind it?"

"This is also the foundation of our ability to defeat the void. After killing a void creature with this sword or bow, it will extract some of the opponent's energy to strengthen our body."

This is obviously a good thing, but as everyone can see, Ashe's face is ugly.

Needless to say, there are serious side effects here.

"What is the price? Vitality or mutation?" Elana said calmly.

"The price is to change in the direction of the void. If you have a strong will, you have the opportunity to maintain the original form and at the same time have a strong power."

Ashe's voice paused, pursed her lips and said:

"But as long as the will is shaken in the slightest, it will be swallowed by the void. Once that happens, the mechanism set in the sword will be activated and the host will be killed directly."

"Simply put, if you don't get stronger, you will die." The snow-white War Mother smiled.

She is Antoinette, the warmother of the Snow Fox tribe, known for her wisdom in Avarosa.

"You can say that." Ashe nodded in agreement.

"Is there any reason to think about it? If you go to fight like this, you will end up dead. If you take the sword, there is still hope for life."

As for the problem with blaming Noxus' weapons, none of the people in the room thought about it.

It is already a great affection for others to help them receive the old, young, women and children of the tribe.

In the beginning, it was they who chose to fight to the death and refused to even accept the request of Noxus to send troops.

Now that others are willing to give such good things, it is already a kindness that they cannot repay.

That's it, what's not to be satisfied with?

"The Iron Frost Tribe is willing to equip all Noxus weapons." Elanna took the lead.

"Xuehu tribe, willing to accept." Antoinette did not hesitate.

"Ice Crocodile Tribe, agree!"

"Zhanhu tribe, agree!"

"..."

The rest of the war mothers also expressed their agreement.

In this situation, there is no point in being picky.