Twin Cities: Hero Witness System

For Alistar's compliment to Ashe, Tryndamere smiled smugly.

But it is inexplicable. It is obvious that Alistar is complimenting Ashe's beauty, but I don't know why, from the mouth of this tauren, Tryndamere always feels that it is so strange...

But fortunately, Alistar just said something casually, and soon, under the leadership of Jarvan IV, a few people changed the subject.

"Do you all report football?"

"Yes, I signed up for football, weightlifting, and wrist strength." Alistar said with a moo.

Tryndamere glanced at Alista, then said, "Football, fight."

At this moment, Tryndamere was happy that he did not sign up for weightlifting.

"Fighting..." After listening to Tryndamere's words, Jarvan IV looked meaningfully at Tryndamere, who was covered in scars. As long as he was not blind, he could see that Tryndamere was an extremely powerful warrior.

The good news is that both Tryndamere and Alista also signed up for football, and Freljord happened to be assigned with Demacia, so they could form a team.

The bad news is that weightlifting, a sport that Demacia was expected to win, now seems hopeless.

Although the fearless pioneers were all Hercules, all of them were elite soldiers with infinite strength, but neither Garen nor Jarvan IV thought that they could win over Alistar in terms of strength.

Just by looking at that purple body with lumps and muscles as hard as a stone, you know that it is impossible to compare to Alistar!

"You should also know that the rules of football competitions are divided into regions. After all, each country sends a small number of people, and it is definitely impossible to form a football team that requires more than 11 people. Just like our Demacia, this There were only six athletes in total, and some small countries only had two or three, one or two people."

King Jarvan IV smiled and continued: "So, as the football game with the largest number of participants and the most generous rewards this time, it is organized according to the region. Tryndamere, since we are in the same dormitory, we might as well just Form a team? What do you think?"

Jarvan IV held out his hand to Tryndamere.

"This... I have to ask Ashe first." Tryndamere said immediately.

Men do things, ask women what to do? Jarvan IV was speechless for a while, but he soon realized that Tryndamere was a Freljord.

In the Freljord, women are superior to men. If Tryndamere wants to do something on his own, it really has to be approved by the tribal war mother.

Thinking of this, His Royal Highness immediately no longer envied Tryndamere.

Polyandry ah... Even if the wife is beautiful and temperamental, a normal man can't stand it, right?

Obviously, His Royal Highness did not know that Tryndamere and Ashe were actually equal husband and wife, and that Tryndamere was the only husband of Queen Ashe.

But Tryndamere didn't plan to say it. After all, it is not a strange thing to have multiple men in the Freljord War Mother, but his current situation is a strange thing, so there is nothing to explain.

This also allowed Jarvan IV to label this fierce-looking warrior as "strict wife control".

"Then Alistar, how about you?"

"I'm casual, I just came to Zaun to eat a few bites, and then I'm looking for someone." Alistar said seriously.

The tauren family is spread all over the Valoran continent, and the Allista clan was originally on the trade route of Zaun, that is, living in the Valzhu Mountains between Zaun and Noxus.

But the two-faced Noxians deceived the tauren, and the Noxians destroyed Alista's clan.

As for the other clans... Alistar did see the tauren in the Noxian army, and it made him sad.

He always thought that the tauren people were all together, different clans, but the same heart, obviously, Alistar thought too much.

But what happened in Noxus also made this simple tauren understand that noxians are not all bad people, whether human or tauren, there are good and bad people.

The cruelty and kindness encountered along the way are promoting Alistar's continuous growth, and now he is repaying the kindness he got.

He wants to find her, a woman.

"Find someone?"

Alistar thought for a while, and simply told Jarvan IV what had happened to him.

He was tortured in Noxus, in the arena of despair and anger, and later saved by Emily, all told to Jarvan IV.

When Jarvan IV and Galen heard this, their expressions gradually became serious.

On one side, Tryndamere's expression also changed.

He saw his own shadow in Alistar, they were all people who were almost dead.

"Alista, Demacia can help you." Jarvan said to Alista seriously.

"Really? But I don't know where Emily is, I'm a headless... er, cow!" Alistar was surprised, of course he knew what Prince Demacia represented.

"Since you want to help me, let me tell you the truth. I rescued a businessman from a group of shadow wolves in the forest. I told him about me. It was he who told me that the Shuangcheng would hold a sports meeting. Yes, he said that people all over the world will watch the Games, so as long as I go to the Games, Emily is likely to see me."

"And if I win the game, I can make a request to the Shuangcheng." Alistar said cheerfully.

"Alista, that businessman didn't lie to you, I'll help you too, just leave it to me." Jarvan IV patted his chest, making a promise: "Demacia will help you find Emily. , as long as she's in Demacia."

"thanks."

Alistar stretched out his big hand and tightly held Jarvan IV's small hands.

"No... You're welcome." King Jarvan IV twitched. At this moment, he felt the "humiliation" that Galen had felt before.

As a man, especially a man, when shaking hands with each other, he was actually wrapped!

Damn, how can Alistar's hand be so big?

"Oh, Ashe just said, I can join you." Tryndamere hung up Hex.

"And she said she would have Avarossa look for Emily in the Freljord."

"Thank you, thank you." Alistar was even happier.

"Avarosa... Tryndamere, is Avarosa a big tribe in the Freljord?" Hearing the pride in Tryndamere's tone, Jarvan IV asked quickly.

"Avarosa, in charge of Ashe, is the largest tribe in the Freljord. The population has exceeded 70,000, and the number of warriors under her command has exceeded 8,000." Tryndamere was proud, Avarosa said. Under the leadership of Ashe, it is getting better and better every day. Every day, small tribes will come to visit Ashe, hoping to join Avarosa and be sheltered.

But in just three short months, the population of Avarosa has grown from more than 50,000 to 70,000, and most of them are young adults!

Eight thousand warriors, this is definitely the largest tribe in the Freljord!

Can the Claws of Winter prepare three thousand warriors now? Two thousand are looking at them highly!

"She's really amazing..." Jarvan IV took a breath.

"So you are a little white face." Alistar blurted out.

Galen made a "poof", then turned around immediately, bowing his head and shaking his shoulders.

Jarvan IV, who had previously sighed that Ashe was powerful, was also happy, sitting on the bed and looking at the embarrassed Trydamer standing there.

"Okay, Alista, don't talk nonsense."

His Royal Highness quickly conquered Alistar with his personal charm. Seeing the tauren looking over, he immediately smiled and said, "Didn't you see that Tryndamere is starting to be embarrassed?"

"What's this..." Tryndamere's mouth stiffened: "Don't talk nonsense, Freljord is like this, and I'm not a little white face..."

"What doesn't count?" Alistar cocked his head, tilted the bull's head, and said naively: "A woman is stronger than you or your emperor, you are not a little white face, so what is a little white face? Don't lie to the bull, I understand it. too much!"

"What do you know! Empress...I, can the matter of the blood alliance be called a little white face?"

Then, Tryndamere said again:

"Can Xiaobailian be as strong as me? Take a good look at the scars on my body." What is it? "I can kill spider tigers with my bare hands and touch Zhenbing weapons." Then he shouted and boasted, "I'm still immortal. ."

With Alistar as a condiment, the four-person room in dormitory 106, except for Galen, who was a little bored, the other three chatted happily.

Overall, the room is full of cheerfulness!

"Okay, let's go get something to eat now? I'm a little hungry," said Jarvan IV.

"Me too."

"Where to eat? Do you want to take the Hex train to the city center to eat?" Tryndamere put on his clothes, a short-sleeved shirt that Ashe had chosen for him, and asked suspiciously.

The reason why he wears short sleeves in winter... Ha, he's a Freljord, a wolf of the north!

Yes...he's a wolf!

"Of course not. Didn't you hear what the magistrates said when you came in? Shuangcheng has already prepared food for us, and I think it should be the same model as Shuangcheng University, which is the cafeteria."

"I've been to the cafeteria, and the food they cook is delicious," Alistar said.

"It's not the same, Alistar, the place you went to eat was a restaurant, which was temporarily requisitioned by the Picheng Councillor. The real canteen is a self-service system. Let's go, we will find out when we go out and ask now." Jia Wenshen He patted Alistar's lower back and said kindly.

Both Alistar and Tryndamere nodded, obeying Jarvan.

And Galen watched this scene from the side with some emotion on his face.

Maybe Jarvan himself doesn't know how attractive he is.

As a high-ranking prince, the heir to Valoran's most powerful country, he never pretended to be anyone, and even got along with everyone on an equal footing.

This alone is enough to convince others of him.

As soon as the four of them walked out of the door, the 105 next to them made a noise.

Immediately afterwards, a lean moustache walked out of the door with a grin.

Then...

"Draven?!" When they bumped into Draven head-on, Garen and Jarvan IV looked very bad.

"Oh, isn't this the famous power of Demacia?" Draven smiled sarcastically and stood in front of him.

Hearing the sound outside, the door of 105 was opened again, and then a strong man came out.

Darius stuck his head out and stood quietly behind Draven looking at Garen and Jarvan IV.

Although he was annoyed by the fact that Draven was always in trouble, Darius couldn't let his brother Draven be beaten.

It's a shame for Noxus.

"Get out of the way!" Jarvan IV said with a cold face.

"You let me let me do it? The Prince of Demacia is so majestic." Draven said fearfully: "You even have to take care of the Noxians. Are the small countries around Demacia all over the place? Has it been invaded by you?"

"Demacia doesn't do anything to hurt others, do you think Demacia is you?" Jarvan IV's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Go away!" Alistar stood behind, a pair of horns were about to reach the second floor, his fists collided, he looked at Draven angrily: "I remember you, you are the arena people in."

"Alista?" Draven thought this cow was a little familiar, but tauren looks almost the same in the eyes of humans, so Draven didn't care after thinking about it.

There are thousands of tauren people in the Valoran continent, and it is only a ghost if they all know them.

But now hearing the other party say this, Delevingne immediately remembered.

After whispering a few times in Darius' ear, Darius nodded.

"Get off the moo, or I'll do it!"

The movement grew louder and louder, and soon, the surrounding area of ​​Building 7 was crowded with people.

"It's Noxus and Demacia..."

"Why are they again? They started making trouble as soon as they met, and now they're even assigned to the same building. Now it's worth watching..."

"Do it? You move me once, and I will kill one of your clan, if you move me twice, I will kill ten of your clan." Delevingne smiled, looking at Alistar provocatively: "You move one to give Let me see?"

"Moo!"

Alistar's bull's eyes were scarlet, and he raised his fist the size of an iron pot.

Draven didn't change his face, put his hand behind his back, and touched a sharp claw knife.

He caused trouble and was afraid of trouble, but Draven was never afraid of things in general.

Just like the officer who dared to drop a knife and attack Noxus when he was a child.

Draven, by nature, is a lawless and fun person.

"Alista, please calm down!" Tryndamere stretched out his big hand and actually stopped Alista.

After experiencing the destruction of his tribe, Temidal learned to control his anger, and with Ashe, he slowly walked out of the shadows.

Of course he was upset right now, the Noxians had a bad reputation and the world hated them, and the Freljords were no exception.

But now, this is not the time to fight.

Ashe had warned him.

"Daraus, is that what you mean?" Galen looked at Darius who was standing behind Draven, his face sullen.

"If you want to fight, I will always accompany you!" Galen stretched out his big hand and pushed towards Draven.

Darius raised his head high, as the second tallest person in the audience except Alistar, he just gave Galen a contemptuous look.

Draven moved even more, his delicate claws and blades shone with silver-white light, and Draven stabbed Galen's big hand with his backhand.

Garen didn't expect Draven to carry a weapon with him, but it was too late to dodge, so he bent down calmly, preparing to hit Draven directly.

In the next second, both Draven and Garen showed stunned expressions.

The claw knife seems to be stuck in the air, weak and weak.

Galen was even more stagnant, and the next moment he floated up.

"Hey Hey hey."

"Seven buildings, 106, 105."

"Did I forget to say it? Forget it, it's the same thing now."

"Well, fighting is strictly prohibited in Shuangcheng Village. If you have any personal matters to solve, please go to the fighting arena in Shuangcheng Village to solve it. Fight in the dormitory area? Do you not take me seriously?"

A lazy voice rang from above.

Everyone present raised their heads, and for a moment, many people were dumbfounded.

In the sky, a man wearing a sports jacket, sneakers, his hair draped softly, and a bottle of juice in his hand is walking in the air.

It is going down step by step.

Wait... wait, isn't this person the manager of Shuangcheng Village that I met at the management office this morning?

"Don't treat the administrator as a cadre!"

"You bastards!"

Lin Wen threw the juice bottle and threw it on Jarvan IV's head.

"105, get out of the way."

"..."

Draven was stunned for a moment, then slowly withdrew his hand.

Darius, on the other hand, squinted at Lin Wen. He was different from the lazy person he saw in the morning. Now...is this the real patron saint of the Twin Cities?

"You six, don't you have any opinion on being punished?" Lin Wen said with a smile.

"..." Both Darius and Draven were silent.

When they came, Swain told them not to conflict with Linwen Lorant.

Can not conflict with the Twin Cities.

If Noxus wants a quick rejuvenation.

"Yes... uncle." Jarvan IV said with a wry smile.

Jarvan IV agreed, and of course Garen had no opinion.

The only thing that was a little uncomfortable was Alista.

"Who are you moo?"

Alistar stretched out her big finger to the sky and shouted at Lin Wen, "Are you that powerful?"

"call out!"

One hand shook Alista, and the next moment, Lin Wen raised his hand.

"Moo!!!"

The cow-killing sound rang out, and Alistar flew to the height of the fourth floor. Looking down, Alistar was stunned.

"Are you willing now?"

"I do!"

Alistar nodded frantically.

Those who know the times are Junniu!

This person... can do magic, all those who can do magic are strong, and Alistar is not stupid!

Now as long as the opponent lets go, Alistar will fall to the ground. Although this height is not a big deal for Alistar, what about raising it higher?

Alistar didn't think he could still be alive after falling from a height of a few hundred meters.

"Then there are six of them."

"stand at attention!"

Jarvan IV and Galen stood up instantly.

On the other hand, Darius Draven was confused.

Tryndamere was even more at a loss.

Alistar was lifted into the air by Lin Wen with magic, and looked at Lin Wen naively.

"never mind..."

"Run 500 laps around the football field. If you can't finish the run, you are not allowed to eat. Prepare, run!"

"Wow!"

"Five hundred laps, that will kill people. I can't run for fifteen laps."

There was a commotion around, and even Draven's face turned pale instantly.

Five hundred laps... five hundred laps? !

What a joke!

Let him run five hundred laps rather than let him fight a lion!

Lin Wen smiled and took out a whistle from his arms.

Really... don't treat managers as officials, right?

Putting them together, they really had a dispute, and this just allowed Lin Wen to dispose of his horse, so that he could get in touch with them in the future. At the same time, it also made it easier for Lin Wen to better manage Shuangcheng Village in the future.

As for Draven's face turned pale, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Lin Wen hehehe laughed.

The size of this football field is not the size of the previous football field.

There are a lot of little supermen in this world, so of course the football field has to be big, and as for the physical strength of ordinary people... football, it is not an absolutely fair game.

Therefore, some contestants may get out of breath after running for a few times, but Lin Wen can't take care of them.

The magician has been screened out, can it be possible to screen out the physical powerhouse?

That doesn't work.

Therefore, the area of ​​the football field is twice the size of the previous life, which is 210x136.

So five hundred laps down...hehehe.

"run!"

Lin Wen roared.

Jarvan IV was the first to rush out.