The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: Choice

Lothar really didn’t understand a word of what the white-haired woman in front of him was saying.

He could vaguely hear her speaking Ionian, but this woman’s accent was so heavy that Lothar felt that his Ionian was useless.

Syndra and Lothar talked a few words. Both sides tried to communicate in Ionian, but the result was not satisfactory. The two did not understand anything except the other’s name.

Syndra found that the Ionian boy’s attire didn’t look like an Ionian at all. He should have grown up elsewhere.

Syndra felt a little uninterested. Although the boy woke her up, she couldn’t get any information if she couldn’t communicate. It seemed pointless to kill him.

“Forget it, anyway, no one can restrain me anymore.” Syndra decided not to talk to this boy anymore, she was free, and she didn’t want to be restrained by anyone anymore.

“First of all, I want a home that will never be disturbed by others.” Syndra flew into the sky and looked down on Falor from a high altitude.

Lothar watched Syndra gradually fly away, very confused, he still didn’t quite understand what happened.

“It seems that a very terrible guy has been released.” Lothar scratched his head, but the woman didn’t attack him, I seemed to have no reason to attack her first, “See if Karan is still alive, and ask him what happened.”

Lothar, who was full of doubts in his heart, was about to walk towards the ruins when the ground began to tremble.

“No way.” Lothar stared at the sky dumbfounded.

…

Karan knelt on the ground, motionless, waiting reverently.

He was waiting for the prophet to speak.

The Prophet’s appearance is very strange, her skin is all purple, even the petals of the sable are not as dreamy as her skin color.

She was wearing a yellow shirt, with a single horn that shone like crystal agate on her forehead, and she also had a pair of legs that resembled a goat’s hooves.

Maybe most people will think that she has the blood of Vastaya when they see her, but Karan knows that she is not Vastaya, her existence is even much older than her ancestors, and the magic she uses even Beyond the very concept of magic itself is a truly great power that cannot be learned and understood.

It is also because of this that Karan has no doubts about her power.

The prophet clasped his fingers and prayed to a crescent-shaped staff. She opened her eyes, and her eyes were like bright stars. The whole cave became bright and warm because of her eyes.

But Karan’s heart sank to the bottom.

He saw sorrow in the prophet’s eyes.

“You will face a choice.” The Prophet said, her voice was as quiet as a leaf falling on the lake, “It’s an extremely painful choice.”

Karan took a deep breath. He had already prepared himself. [Resources’group]: 9? 8; 0; 2? . 0′. 5,,8 “5.;6 备：”Please tell me what to do. ”

“I can’t tell you what to do. I can only tell you that you are facing two roads, each of which is a road of thorns, and there is no light at the end.”

“Please say.”

“First, you stand up against the enemies who invaded the First Lands. There will be a great battle at the Presidium of Navoli. With your help, you will win the battle with difficulty, and you will be respected. As a hero, you and your Lingxi will live happily ever after. But you will be doomed to send away a pair of children under your knees, and they will all die unexpectedly.”

Karan felt as if his heart had been severely whipped: “What about the other one?”

“You will fight alongside your enemies, you will kill many of your people, and everyone in the First Lands will hate you, vastaya and humans. You will never see your spirit, you will Forever branded a traitor. You will go to Felor, where you will guard the Dream Pool.”

“Where are my little boys?”

“They will live on, they will hate you all your life, and you will never see each other again.”

“But they will live”

“Yes.” The Prophet stroked the top of Karan’s head compassionately, “I’m sorry, child, this is a difficult choice.”

“No, Prophet.” Karan said, “This choice is very simple.”

The Prophet sighed softly, knowing Karan’s choice, she continued: “If you choose this path, you must know that you must never let the people in the Dream Pool go.”

“What are the consequences?”

“She will wreak havoc in the land of the first birth, and your children will not be spared.”

“I see.” Karan said decisively.

He looked down at his claws. The claws hidden in the pads were extremely sharp. He had vowed to use them to defend his tribe.

But now, he is going to break the oath.

…

“Hey, wake up.”

What awakened Karan was a sentence in Noxian language, as well as coldness.

He opened his eyes, and there were countless icicles rising from the fantasy pool, supporting him in the air.

“I’m dreaming.” Karan shook his body, shaking the water from his hair.

The young mage from the imperial capital stood on the ruins: “You finally woke up. If you don’t wake up again, I will consider stabbing you.”

Karan jumped to the edge of the pool and pressed Lothar’s shoulder: “What about her?”

“Did you mean that woman named Syndra?” Lothar pouted, pointing to the sky, “It’s there.”

Karan looked towards the sky, fear and shock ran through his spine like an electric current.

It was already noon, the sky was illuminated by the sun into a bright color, and the huge object above the flowing clouds could be clearly seen.

Failor Fortress.

The fortress and a large piece of Felor land are suspended in the sky, and the gravel hangs around it, forming a castle in the sky.

And above the castle, the huge pitch-black sphere like the sun told Karan whose masterpiece it was.

Syndra single-handedly raised the entire fort from the ground.

Karan couldn’t speak. He knew that Syndra was very powerful. Her reputation had been spread throughout half of the First Land decades ago, but such terrifying power…

Karan looked at the sea in the distance. One of the ships that had been docked at the pier had disappeared, and all of them had turned into debris floating in the sea. The Noxus soldiers stationed in the fortress were probably in dire straits.

Karan suddenly grabbed Lothar and asked loudly, “Why is it today! Why did you wake up as soon as you came to Syndra! What did Swain send you here for?”

Lothar raised his eyebrows. The big lion seemed to have misunderstood something. He didn’t know about Syndra’s existence at all, and Swain and him were only in a transactional relationship. Lothar didn’t actually have any missions.

But Lothar felt that no matter what he said, the lion would not believe it.

Karan looked anxiously at the sky. The fortress in the air was so far away from him that it was difficult for even birds to fly to that height.

SeeLothar said nothing, and Karan pushed him away angrily.

Lothar followed Karan: “Where are you going?”

“Find someone to deal with Syndra.” Karan said viciously, “Go back and tell Swain that if he still wants to go on an expedition to Ionia, he will find a way to get rid of Syndra!”

“Who are you looking for!”

“It has nothing to do with you!”

An icicle grabbed Karan’s heel and dragged him to the spot.

Karan looked back at Lothar, and the boy said: “If you can really find someone to deal with Syndra, then I will go too. The ship is destroyed, and I can’t go back to the imperial capital.”

Karan narrowed his eyes, he was thinking about whether this boy is trustworthy: “Don’t you have a mission?”

“My two…three companions are still up there.” Lothar pointed to the fortress in the sky, “I can save them.”

Section 113

Lothar had been waiting for a long time, but he didn’t see the blue eagle flying out of the fortress in the sky.

Quinn, Lestara, and even Hua Luo were all trapped there.

I don’t know if I live or die.

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Ionia is sparsely populated, scattered villages and towns are far apart, and the racial gap between humans and vastaya makes the Ionian language family extremely complicated. Ionia in different provinces People even need translators to understand each other.

——Excerpt from Izreal’s “Ionian Travels