: The Secret

Lothar didn’t know how much bragging was in Olaf’s story, but it was a fact that he killed the sea quoll by himself, and he was undoubtedly an incredibly powerful fighter.

Glancing enviously at Olaf’s arms and thighs, which were thicker than a wooden barrel, Lothar said, “With such a record, you must be very proud, right?”

“Proud…” Olaf suddenly became dejected.

Olaf looked disappointedly at the clear mead in the croissant: “What a fart to be proud! I originally thought that the Sea Kukui could kill me, but I still didn’t die.”

Lothar was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what Olaf meant.

“Although most of the warriors of the tribe are proud to have died in battle, there’s no need to be so sad that they didn’t die, right? Isn’t it more honorable to kill a monster alive?” Lothar thought puzzledly.

“Why do you want to be killed by the Sea Kui Bug?” Lothar asked.

Olaf drank another glass of wine: “Take it up!”

Lothar picked up the jug and filled it for Olaf.

“My ideal in this life is to die in battle with honor.”Olaf drank a lot of wine and was a little tipsy, “You guess what the shaman in the village told me about something? He said that I’m destined to die of old age in this life! I’ll live a long time!”

Hearing this, Lothar already guessed why Olaf wanted to die, but he thought it was a little funny, so he teased, “Isn’t that good?”

“What a fart!” Olaf jumped up in anger, “I don’t want to live so old that I can’t lift an axe and walk! I think it’s shameful! I must fight to the death bravely! I can’t suffer like this!”

Lothar refrained from laughing. Although there are many people in Freljord who like heroic death, most people still hope to live longer. It is rare for someone as obsessed as Olaf.

“In other words, you hope to find a strong enough opponent, the one that can kill you, right?”

“That’s right, it’s a pity that I have been looking for it for several years, and almost killed all the famous fighters and monsters nearby, but they still haven’t died.”

Lothar stuffed a piece of fish into his mouth: “If I say… I can find you a guy who can kill you, are you willing to work for Ashe?”

Olaf’s eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, as if he had woken up from the wine he drank just now.

With an excited expression, he threw away the croissant and grabbed Lothar’s shoulder: “Whoever you say can kill Lao Tzu!”

“Hiss…” Losa was hurt by Olaf’s two big hands, “You answer my question first, are you willing to follow Ashe?”

“Chasing, chasing, chasing! Even I, the female dolphin, will chase after me!”

“Eh…” Lothar didn’t expect Olaf to be persuaded so easily, “Then can you let the Rockfar people join Ashe’s command?”

Olaf immediately calmed down: “I have nothing to say about the affairs of the village alone, and I don’t want the whole village to listen to your little wife’s orders.”

“Then can you let Ashe come into the village and talk to your clansmen? The choice is up to them.”

Olaf scratched the back of his head and felt that there was no problem: “Success! You tell me who is the guy who can kill me first!”

“Don’t worry, sit down and talk slowly.” Lothar comforted the over-excited strong man.

After Olaf sat down, he urged impatiently: “Quick, quick!”

“What a guy who can’t slow down.” Lothar thought to himself.

“You know Ashe is the reincarnation of Avarosa?”

“You mean that little woman of yours can kill me?” Olaf slapped his thigh, “I just think her bow is not easy! I’m going to find her for a duel!”

“Wait, wait!” Lothar hurriedly stood in front of Olaf, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, “I haven’t finished talking yet! Ashe is still underage, and it wasn’t long before she got that bow, go find her now The duel isn’t fair.”

Olaf pondered for a while: “It seems so…then I have to wait for her for a few years?”

Section 19

“Don’t wait, the opponent I found for you is not her.” Lothar smiled mysteriously, “Do you want to… try to challenge the gods?”



Ashe sipped the mead alone, and there was a map on the table.

The map was presented by a tribal leader who surrendered to Ashe, and it recorded in detail part of the terrain on the west coast of the Freljord.

“I’m back!” The cabin door was pushed open, and Lothar ran in with small steps. “It’s so cold outside.”

Seeing that Lothar came back safe and sound, Ashe felt relieved: “Olaf didn’t do anything to you, did he?”

“It’s okay.” Lothar smiled and squeezed to Ashe’s side, “Warm me up… I’ve convinced him that he is willing to work for you, and he won’t stop you from entering the village. You can go and talk to him tomorrow. Locke is talking about cooperation.”

Ashe’s eyes widened in surprise: “You succeeded, what did you use to convince him?”

“Kiss me once and I’ll tell you.”

Ashe’s lips quickly clicked on Lothar’s mouth: “Say it!”

Feeling the touch left by her lover on her lips, Lothar told her the details of her conversation with Olaf.

“Do you want to die…I didn’t expect…” Aixi said with emotion, “Then who is the opponent you found for him? Do you know such a powerful person?”

“Well…you don’t need to know about this.”

“why?”

“That guy is… troublesome… I don’t want to get you involved. Your energy should be on rebuilding the Avarosa tribe, and I’ll just leave the rest to me.”

“Lothar!” Ashe glared at him, “What am I yours?”

Lothar was stunned: “The future blood alliance.”

“Since it’s a blood alliance, we should share everything with each other!” Ashe seemed very angry, “Aren’t you only allowed to pay for me, and I’m not allowed to do anything for you? Then why make an oath!”

Lothar scratched his head: “But we haven’t made an oath yet…”

“If you continue like this, I won’t make an oath with you!” Ashe turned her head to the side.

“No, no, no!” Lothar hugged Ashe flatteringly, “Thank you, you care so much about me, but I really can’t tell you.”

“Why?” Ashe couldn’t understand

“Because…” Lothar paused, “If you know, it may put you in danger.”

“I’m not afraid of danger. We have survived so many dangers. What else can we not face together?”

“This is different… this danger… maybe only people like Olaf are qualified to face… that guy…”

Ashe couldn’t understand what Lothar was saying, she wanted to find traces of jokes or bragging in Lothar’s eyesbut all she saw was a pair of determined eyes.

Firm, but full of fear.

Ashe gently stroked Lothar’s ear: “What are you afraid of?”

“I’m afraid I’ll lose you.” Lothar whispered, “I’m even more afraid that you will lose me. The fewer people who know that guy… the better.”

It was only then that Ashe realized that there were more secrets hidden in Lothar than she had imagined.

The wolf cub that no one in this tribe looks down on seems to know too much.

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Secrets not only represent the truth hidden in the darkness, but also represent the danger hidden behind the truth.

Sometimes, the less you know, the safer you are.

——Noxian saying



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