The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: The Holy City of Lax Stark

“It seems that I can’t keep you anymore.” Lothar shook his head. “I originally hoped to keep you in Avarosa.”

Frey smiled: “Thank you for your kindness, but after so many years, I am used to living alone, and I am no longer used to living in a tribe, so forget it.”

Frey led Wayne out of the tent, and Lothar and Ashe came out to see them off.

Before leaving, Wei En looked at Lothar and said gently in Demacian, “You saved my life. If we meet again in the future, I will pay you back.”

It was the first time that Lothar was treated so tenderly by Wei En. He grinned and replied in Demacian: “Then I look forward to it.”

Frey and Wayne left, just as suddenly as they came, and the two disappeared into the snowy night together, not knowing where they would go next.

Lothar still didn’t tell Vayne about the possible dark magic of Seductive Demon and Frey.

“Sometimes ignorance is a blessing…” Lothar thought for a while, “Frey doesn’t look like a bad person. The wolf footprints that led me to Wayne were also left on purpose by her… Why?”

Lothar didn’t come up with an answer, so he simply didn’t think about it. Frey must have had his own wisdom to survive in the Freljord for so many years by himself. Compared with himself, Wei En also believed in her more, and it was better to let Frey handle it by herself than talking about it.

The pain from the waist interrupted Lothar’s thinking. It was Ashe, she was looking suspiciousLooking at Lothar carefully: “What did you and Wei En secretly say about love?”

Lothar secretly thought it was bad. Before Wei En left, he didn’t forget to trick him. He deliberately spoke softly to Lothar in a Demacian language that Ashe couldn’t understand, which caused Ashe to misunderstand.

Just as Lothar was about to defend himself, he saw Ashe shook his head vigorously: “I’m sorry, Lothar, I shouldn’t have thought about these things. The tribe will migrate tomorrow, so we have to hurry up.”

Lothar sighed inwardly. Ashe is really worried about the tribe’s affairs now.

What makes Lothar most sad is that he has almost no ability to share the burden for Ashe.

“Go and rest for a while.” Lothar patted Ash on the back, “I’ll boil some hot water for you to wash off the blood stains on your body, and I’ll call you later.”

“Hmm…” Ashe replied briefly, but walked back to the tent worriedly.

Olaf also walked out of the tent at the same time. Unlike Ashe, he seemed a little excited, and directly hugged Lothar in his arms: “Boy! I’m thinking about it, and the bastard troll king that bitch said is pretty cool.” Reliable! Or go fuck that guy! Zhenbing is a big stick! A few more sticks will definitely kill me!”

Lothar rolled his eyes and didn’t have time to pay attention to this berserker with abnormal brain circuits. He broke away from his embrace and said, “Don’t think too much about it. We don’t know where the troll king is. How to find it is better to honestly go to Lax Stark first, I said I will find you a strong opponent, and I promise not to be weaker than the king of trolls.”

“That’s it… let’s do it. I had a good time last night, so I’ll bear with it a little longer.” Olaf scratched his head, looking around, “What about the old lady, I still want to ask her about the troll king.”

“Didn’t you hear when we were chatting just now? She’s gone”

“Ha’s gone”

“He is a very strong fighter. He can kill ten frost guards and a troll by himself. He is not interested in staying in our tribe.” After Lothar finished speaking, Olaf, who was dumbfounded, was left alone to pick up snow and boil water went.

After a long time, Olaf burst into wailing: “Fuck! Why didn’t you bastard say it earlier! If I knew that old woman is so strong, I should have fought her! Maybe I will die! Fuck! ”

…

Avarosa’s migrating team sped up their pace, as fast as they could, but Ashe didn’t even cut off the time to light a fire and rest. The morale of the tribe is low now, if the tribesmen can’t even rest well, it will be counterproductive.

The food reserves are depleting rapidly, and an atmosphere of uneasiness has been shrouded in the hearts of the Avarosa tribe. If it wasn’t for Ashe who organized speeches every day to cheer people up, the entire tribe might be torn apart.

The only good news is – the frost guards and trolls no longer came to attack the migration team.

The migration team arrived in the holy city of Avarosa with three points of sadness after the war, three points of joy for the rest of the life after the catastrophe, three points of anticipation for the battle mother Ashe, and the last point of confusion and fear for the future. lax stark.

The Avarosa tribe walked through the strait, over the mountains, and across the tundra, and finally came here.

Most of the city has been abandoned, but the glory of the past can still be vaguely seen.

There are only a small group of tribesmen living in the city and some priests who serve Avarosa devoutly. When Ashe arrived with a mighty migratory tribe and showed his holy bow, he did not hear any objection The voice, the locals enthusiastically invited Ashe and the new Avarosa tribe into the city.

“It’s finally here…” Ashe stepped into Rakstark’s land for the first time, she sighed long and hard. During this time, she had been worrying about the attack of the Frost Guards and trolls again, and she was physically and mentally exhausted.

It was Lothar who supported Ashe who was about to fall with one arm, and he whispered in the girl’s ear: “Hold on a little longer, I haven’t gone on a pilgrimage yet.”

Ashe looked behind her, and there were all agitated priests, shamans, and tribesmen. They followed Ashe on the road leading to the Sanctuary of Avarosa.

“Yes… hold on for a while…” Ashe glanced at Lothar gratefully, and tried to take firm steps, step by step towards the sanctuary.

Even before the Avarosa tribe entered the city and was still a few kilometers away from Lax Stark, they could still clearly see the appearance of the statue in the sanctuary—a huge Avarosa statue. But now that they have arrived at the foot of the sanctuary, the true face of the statue is becoming clearer.

She is all made of ice crystals. I don’t know what kind of ingenious craftsmanship the craftsman who cast her must have to carve her out. Every detail is extremely real, just like a real person. When she was made is unknown, since the oldest stories, the statue of Avarosa has been in this city, and even though time has passed, she has never been damaged or melted .

Avarosa is just like the legend, cold and beautiful, majestic and sacred. She stands proudly on the ground, with her long hair draped behind her head, holding a longbow, watching the distant mountains.

Lothar looked at Ashe’s profile and murmured, “It really looks like…”

Even Ashe herself had to admit that this giant Avarosa statue was too much like her. No matter in temperament or appearance, the two were surprisingly similar. Except that Ashe, who is not yet an adult, looks younger, it is really difficult to find any difference between the two.

“Mom…” Ashe stopped and looked up at the huge statue, thinking of Glenna. Now she seemed to understand why her mother would spend her entire life looking for the throne of Avarosa for her.

“Glenna may have been here before.” LotharPutting her arms around Ashe’s shoulders, “I found that you are so similar to Avarosa, so I think you are the reincarnation of Avarosa. She may hope that you can revive the Avarosa tribe.”

Ashe had a sore nose.

The cheers from the crowd behind Ashe grew louder. After seeing this majestic colossus with their own eyes, they are now almost certain that their war mother is really the reincarnation of the ancient empress Avarosa.

“Let’s go.” Lothar patted Ashe on the back with his back facing the blazing cheers. “It’s still a long way to the sanctuary.”

“Hmm…” Ashe took a deep breath, the cold air of the Freljord made her recover, this is the cold that she has been breathing since she was born, getting closer and closer to the Sanctuary, This coldness is becoming more and more intimate and familiar.

This is very strange, this is clearly the first time in her life that she has come to Lakstark.

Aixi took a step forward: “Let’s go, the road is still long.”

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For Avarosa, for the Queen…

——The lyrics of the Freljord folk songs, most of which have been lost