The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: Wayne’s Confession

After cleaning Wei En’s right arm, the horrific wound on it was still bleeding. Lothar began to fumble for herbs in her hunting bag to stop her bleeding.

“It hurts!” The moment the herbs were applied to the wound, Wei En almost jumped up in pain, she said with tears in her eyes, “It hurts to death!”

“Hold back!” Lothar ordered, “If you don’t want to lose an arm like me, hold back.”

Hearing this, Wei En really didn’t cry anymore, and held her breath and said nothing.

A muscular figure slowly walked towards them.

It was the first time Lothar saw this middle-aged woman. She had gray hair, a wolf fur coat, and a longbow andQuiver, holding a spear in his hand, it should be the one that penetrated the troll’s head at the beginning.

Lothar looked at this powerful woman up and down. She didn’t bring a true ice weapon, so she couldn’t tell if she was of ice blood.

“Frey!” Wei En’s eyes showed joy, “You came to pick me up!”

Frey was expressionless, just looking at the arm that belonged to Vayne that Lothar was treating: “You are too reckless, there is no need to fight in this way.”

Wei En replied with a wry smile in Freljord: “No way, I only thought of this way at the time.”

“You speak Freljord really well.” Lothar rolled his eyes at Wayne.

Wei En said coldly: “Of course I understand Freljord. When you scolded me in front of me that time, I remembered every word clearly.”

Lothar clicked his tongue and said, “You really hold grudges, and you care about things that are bigger.”

“I will remember it all my life.”

Frey looked at Lothar and Wayne who were bickering, and asked, “Lover?”

“No!” Lothar and Wei En replied in unison.

Frey shook her head and said to Vayne: “I don’t mean to blame you for being reckless in fighting, Vayne. On the contrary, I should praise you.”

Frey knelt down and gently patted Wei En’s head: “Good job.”

Wei En narrowed her eyes and showed a rare smile of joy from the heart.

“Ahem!” Lothar coughed dryly twice while applying the medicine, and smiled at Frey in a friendly manner, “Why don’t you introduce me? I’m Lothar, a native of Avarosa, the blood alliance of the War Mother.”

Frey nodded in greeting: “I’m Frey, I don’t have a tribe.”

“No tribe.” Lothar was taken aback. In the Freljord, a bad land like the Freljord, where it is difficult for even a cold bloodline to survive, a lone wanderer without a tribe is really rare.

“Yes.” Frey said indifferently, without explaining in detail, she turned to Wei En and said, “Do you really want to learn from me?”

“Learning” Lothar looked at Wayne and Frey. There seemed to be a story between them that she didn’t know.

“Yeah.” Wei En didn’t care about her injuries, and supported herself with her left hand, “I want to learn from you, and I hope I can be like you!”

Frey’s eyes flickered, as if he was still thinking.

“That.” Lothar took out the bandage, wrapped Wei En’s right arm tightly, and interjected, “I have no objection if you want to talk about the past, but the battle is not over yet.”

The three of them looked in one direction in unison. In the distance, the flames were soaring into the sky, the cold wind howled, and the dark clouds billowed.

“Frey.” Lothar asked the female warrior seriously, “Do you know why trolls and frost guards came to attack us?”

Frey looked at Lothar. This young man who was weak but stepped forward to protect the furnace left a good impression on her: “I know, but I won’t be able to tell for a while.”

“Is that so…” Lothar pondered for a while, looking at Frey earnestly, “Although you are not from Avarosa, since you are here, I still hope you can help us.”

Wei En glanced at Lothar, and gently grabbed Frey’s arm with her left hand: “Help them.”

Frey smiled slightly at Wei En: “Even if he doesn’t tell me, I will help.”

The female warrior stood up, and her sturdy figure looked very tall at the moment: “The Frost Guard is my mortal enemy.”

Watching Frey run towards the battlefield, his figure disappearing into the shadows, Lothar breathed a sigh of relief: “With Olaf, Ashe, and Frey, we should be able to win.”

“Do you think we can win?” Wei En lay on the snow again, looking at the night that was dyed red by the flames.

Lothar couldn’t help but look at Wei En’s face a few more times. This was the first time she said “we” to Lothar.

Lothar sat cross-legged, and while dealing with his fractured calf, he said, “We will win.”

“Really…” Wei En whispered, “Where is my crossbow?”

“You are still thinking about your crossbow after you are like this.” Lothar picked up Wei En’s hand crossbow, checked it, and handed it to Wei En, “Well, it’s okay, it seems that only one place is stuck, tomorrow I will Repair it for you.”

“Thank you.” Wei En held the crossbow with her left hand, and the cold metal shell made her feel at ease.

She closed her eyes, enjoying the joy, the joy of surviving after a catastrophe, the joy of reuniting after a long absence, the joy of defeating a powerful enemy…

“Tell me about that Frey.” Lothar said suddenly, “Who is she and how did you know her?”

Wei En was silent for a long time, and said slowly: “I grew up in Demacia. Although I was not a nobleman, my family was rich and my parents treated me very well. I can do what I like to my heart’s content. I think I will So happy forever.”

Wei En seemed to be answering irrelevant questions, but Lothar didn’t interrupt her.

“But happiness came to an abrupt end.” Wei En’s voice was a little hoarse, “My parents died, at the hands of a demon.”

Lothar’s hand on the wound froze slightly, and then continued to listen silently.

“I still can’t forget that scene. The demon stood on top of my parents’ corpses and smiled at me.” Wei En’s tone became angry and unwilling, “I swear, I must find her and kill her.” That demon.”

“An old-fashioned revenge story.” Lothar said in his heart. He had heard many such stories in Freljord or Demacia. The storytellers in the tavern liked this routine the most. To be honest, he was tired of hearing it. But aware of the strong smell emanating from the girl beside meAfter the hatred, Lothar couldn’t say anything.

“Out of curiosity, let me ask.” Lothar said, “What did the demon who killed your parents look like?”

Wei En’s face froze, as if recalling the past made her feel painful: “A woman looks very beautiful… so beautiful that it’s fake… she has sharp horns on her head, and her whole body is purple. .”

Lothar clenched his left hand violently and clenched his teeth tightly.

“But as you can see, I’m weak.” Wei En didn’t notice Lothar’s unnatural look, and smiled self-deprecatingly, “At first, I wanted to ask the demon seekers or the fearless pioneers from Demacia to help me. Revenge, but none of them believed that my parents died at the hands of demons. They said that demons cannot exist in Demacia, which is really stupid. So I decided to revenge on my own, and then went to the blacksmith shop to order a A silver sword, but when the sword was delivered to me, I found that it was difficult for me to hold it.”

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Routine report on the frontier, Valzhu Mountains, Noxian Calendar 988, Dragon Blood Moon:

The situation of bandits on the border has improved to a great extent this month. After four rounds of encirclement and suppression, quite a few bandits are willing to lay down their weapons and surrender. Only a small number of stubborn remnants are still stubbornly resisting. It is expected that they will be wiped out within two months.

There is another noteworthy event this month. Many new messages appeared in the local area, about the establishment of a new sect. Rumors say that the sect believes in a beautiful and coquettish demon, and her followers will kidnap humans and take them to the holy places in the mountains as sacrifices. The veracity of this rumor has not yet been verified. But please ask the legion to reserve a mage group for the Valzhu Mountains area to prevent possible evil mages from making trouble.

——Included in “Monthly Reports of Noxus Regions”