The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

Reunion

“I don’t understand, Miss Crownguard, why did you go to see those two savages.”

It was a woman who was speaking. She was wearing a suede sable gown with a bronze winged emblem of a Demacian magistrate. She looked haggard and sad.

Lacus was wearing formal attire—a set of lightweight plate armor made of Demacian steel, she looked majestic, she said seriously: “Judge Giselle, I was ordered by the Radiance Envoy to come to Forsbarrow to investigate I can’t let go of any doubts about magical incidents.”

Judge Giselle did not talk to Lux, she gave a few orders to a soldier, and said to Lux: “This soldier knows a little Freljord, and he will take you to the prison to meet those two barbarians, Come find me if you have anything else to do.”

After speaking, Judge Giselle left without looking back.

The soldier bowed to Lacus slyly: “Miss Crownguard, don’t mind, Judge Giselle’s son is missing. She is very anxious, but she can’t abandon her duties as a judge in this small town…”

Lacus smiled kindly: “There’s no need to explain. I understand her. If it were me, I might not even be able to keep calm like her.”

The soldier said with a sigh of relief: “Thank you for your understanding, Miss Guanwei, you are not only beautiful, but also reasonable.”

“The flattery is out of the question.” Lacus did not accept the soldiers’ compliments. As a direct daughter of the Crown Guard family, all the rhetoric and rhetoric she had heard could be compiled into a book of poems. “Take me to see them.”

…

Fossbarrow’s cell is very small. To put it bluntly, it’s just a modified basement. After being introduced by the soldiers, Lacus knew that the so-called cell actually had less than thirty rooms.

“What do those two Freljords look like?” Lux followed behind the soldiers, asking while looking at the scenery of Forsbarrow.

It was almost noon, but the streets were still deserted. The scattered pedestrians were all sallow and emaciated, weakly carrying out their work.

When Lacus passed the bakery, she didn’t smell the aroma of bread.

When Lacus passed the blacksmith’s shop, she didn’t hear the clang of the blacksmith.

When Lux passed the soldiers’ camp, she didn’t see the spirit of the sergeants.

Fossbarrow, this town is like a dying person, lifeless.

to LarkThe soldier leading the way with silk straightened his back, although he also had two deep dark circles under his eyes, but when a young and beautiful girl like Lux, especially a member of the Crown Guard family, he also wanted to put his best The spirit is shown.

“I just exchanged a few words with those two Freljord people.” The soldier recalled, “a strong man and a young man. The strong man has a bad temper, but the young man is easy to talk, and has been preventing the strong man from talking to the young man.” We clashed and showed that they meant no harm.”

“No malice.” Lacus was a little surprised, “Then you still put them in jail.”

“This is Judge Giselle’s decision, they are barbarians after all.” The soldier’s face darkened, “You should also know that the hatred between the Freljord people and us, my grandfather died at the hands of the Freljord people Go. Honestly, if I were a judge, I would definitely send them straight to the execution ground.”

“Don’t let hatred blind your eyes.” Lacus sharply warned, “We are Demacians, and the law is our belief. We cannot use hatred as an excuse to harm innocent people, even if they are barbarians. Nor should there be a trial until a crime has been committed.”

The soldier shrank his neck. He was reprimanded by this girl who was a few years younger than him. He hurriedly corrected his attitude: “Yes! Miss Crown Guard! It was my mistake, and I will follow the instruction!”

“Yes.” Lux nodded with satisfaction, “Continue to tell me about them.”

The soldier breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: “Okay. That strong man calls himself Olahu…”

“It should be Olaf.” Lux corrected the soldier’s pronunciation.

“Yes! That’s right!” The soldier said in surprise, “Miss Crownguard, you can also pronounce Freljordian very well [source; source’ group]: 9? 8; 0; 2?. 0′. 5,, 8’5. ;6 Ah, I thought it was the real Freljord talking. ”

“I took this course in the academy.”

“You really have perseverance. Freljord is very difficult to learn.”

Lux smiled and signaled the soldier to continue talking.

“That… Olahu…” The soldier still didn’t say the name. Standard [resource; source’ group]: 9? 8;0;2? . 0′. 5,,8″5.;6,”He looks very aggressive, I have never seen such a strong man in my life, the arms are thicker than a barrel, I doubt he can even lift a head … Oh no! Three cows!”

Section 29

“Where’s that young man?”

“For the young man… To be honest, I don’t think he looks like a Freljord. His hair and eyes are jet black, and the eye sockets are very shallow…”

Lux trembled all over, as if an electric current passed through her body, she grabbed the soldier’s shoulder suddenly: “Did you ask his name?”

The soldier was frightened, his helmet deviated from its proper position, and he stammered: “Well, well, well…it seems to be called… Luo… Luo Xia”

…

Olaf pricked up his ears and said in doubt, “What did you hear, why didn’t I hear anything?”

“Hush!” Lothar whispered, “Two people came over.”

Olaf listened carefully, and vaguely heard some footsteps.

“Boy, you have really good ears. How can you tell that there are two people?”

Lothar didn’t reply, he concentrated on identifying the sound of nearby footsteps.

There was a heavy voice, probably from a Forsbarrow soldier.

The other footsteps were crisp and hasty, like the sound of hard objects hitting the stone road, obviously a woman.

“Here we come!” Lothar waited with bated breath, and silently walked in front of Olaf to prevent this violent rough man from hurting others.

Through the dim oil lamp in the cell, Lothar saw the appearance of the visitor.

She came with a touch of beautiful gold, as warm and dazzling as the morning sun.

She is slender and tall, with high-heeled combat boots on her feet, stepping on the stone road with the rhythm of a deer jumping.

Her sea-blue eyes stared directly at Lothar, and the water in her eyes surged like waves.

Lothar took a deep breath.

…

Lux was almost running wildly, waking up a few prisoners who were snoring in the cell, causing a lot of scolding.

But she doesn’t care about these things now, she just wants to see that person.

Finally, she saw him in the cell.

He seems to have changed a lot, but it seems that nothing has changed.

He has grown a lot taller, and his face has lost its immaturity, with wolf’s tail grass dangling from his mouth, and he still looks leisurely. But after seeing Lux’s appearance clearly, a trace of astonishment appeared on his face, and the wolf’s tail grass fell to the ground.

He seems to have added a lot of wounds, on his neck, on his arms… and the empty sleeve on his right arm.

Lacus slowed down at the door of the cell. She slowly approached the iron fence and met the eyes of the young man in the cell.

Lacus took a deep breath.

…

“Long time no see, ass.” Lothar greeted with Demacia.

“Long time no see… Rorschach.” Lux replied in Freljord.

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The distance between the ends of the earth makes the moment of joy when we meet again precious.

——A traditional Ionian proverb