The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

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Lilia hugged the trunk of the fantasy tree.

The branches of the fantasy tree hang down beside her, gently embracing her child like an arm.

“Goodbye, Mother Tree.” Lilia kissed the trunk of the fantasy tree, “Lilia can’t bear to part with you…but Lilia has to leave…”

She opened her eyes and looked at the other half of the fantasy tree.

A small area there grew ugly tree tumors and poisonous thorns, and rotten pollen spit out from the hideous thorn flowers.

Those are the flowers of nightmares, the root cause of the fantasy tree’s pain.

After that iron-blooded country invaded the Firstborn Land, the dreams of all creatures in this land were no longer as beautiful and peaceful as before. Sudden fear, random malice, and indelible hatred made the Dreaming Tree extremely ill.

Lilia still remembered how she looked when she first saw the mother tree growing nightmare flowers. She was so frightened that she almost suffocated.

But then, his dream came.

Lilia didn’t know what the reason was, but his dream did relieve Mother Tree’s illness to a great extent, and now Mother Tree was able to stably suppress the Nightmare Flower.

Now that he is in trouble, Lilia will repay this kindness no matter what.

“The dream I weaved was false after all. Not only did it fail to help him, but it got him into more trouble.” Lilia hated her own incompetence.

A little dream fell on her head.

“Thank you for always being with me.” Lilia touched her partner lightly, “I’m going to find Ari and ask her to return the memory to him.”

The little dream flickered a few times.

“I know, Ari can’t return her memories by herself.” Lilia said firmly, “But there must be a way. If the first soil can’t find a way, I will go elsewhere. I will also ask Soraka to help He showed the way, and he should succeed in getting Xayah back on his own.”

The little deer kissed the tree mother goodbye again, and she hugged the branch tightly. This time, the flower lantern was filled with the dream dust of the tree mother, enough for her to use, and…

Lilia touched the flower bud on her head. Although it was so small that it could be ignored, it did bloom a little. Maybe in the future, she can really generate dream dust by herself.

“Let’s go.” Feeling her beating heart, Lilia walked out of Wangyou Garden again with a little dream.

She knew that this time it would be a very long journey.

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“So that’s how it turns out…the Shurima people have the smell of camels…it’s still not suitable for them to be servants.”Syndra threw the book in her hand to a corner of the library, and lay bored in mid-air: “Alas…the Freljords are too barbaric, the Noxus are too ambitious, Piltover and Biljivor The special people are too philistine… I don’t like Ionians, where can I find a perfect servant?”

Syndra’s body began to ache again: “That damned Karma, hurt me like this…”

She hugged a darkest magic ball, and only this all-consuming magical power could make her feel comfortable: “Forget it, I don’t want her anymore, it spoils my mood. Let’s find a way to heal my wounds.”

Syndra looked down. In the past few months, the library has been messed up by her like a garbage dump. All kinds of precious classics, fragments, orphans, and ancient scrolls are scattered everywhere.

This is the knowledge that Feilor’s monastery has spent countless years accumulating and sorting out. It is worth enough to make any discerning person crazy, but she made it like this. If the elders of Feilor knew it, they would probably get up from their graves , No matter what you say, you will destroy this witch.

Syndra looked at the mess on the floor with a headache. Although she had read a lot of books and learned a lot of things and secrets these days, she always threw them away after reading them. The library became like this before she knew it. .

“Annoying… how do you find the book now?” Syndra flew to the ground and dug through the pile of books a few times, “Well, what is this?”

Syndra suddenly saw a book. Unlike other classics, the cover of this book was quite fancy: “Is it the history book of “The Secret History of the Ascended Queen’s Court?”

Syndra picked up the book and flipped through it casually: “It’s the ancient history of Shurima…the queen of the ascended…and her personal servant…wow…”

Syndra was immediately attracted by this book, and she didn’t think about why there was such a book in the library. There are not only texts in the book, but also some accompanying pictures, which basically describe the glamorous love between the Ascension Empress and her beloved servant in the bedroom, and describe in detail the two people’s various ways of playing, which are quite explicit.

“What is this? Is it okay? It’s really comfortable.” Syndra felt a culture shock. She remembered that she could hardly see such things in Ionia when she was a child. “Shurima are so powerful… …”

Syndra forgot about the pain in her body, and concentrated on reading every word in the book and watching every detail in the illustrations: “This…impossible? Can it be inserted like this… That thing can actually Do you want to eat…even there is not spared”

Syndra swallowed her saliva. She felt her heart was pounding. The blood flow accelerated and affected her injuries. The pain made her gasp.

Even so, she was not willing to put down the book in her hand, for fear of missing any details.

Most of the memories of her life are her hard work in the monastery, and no one has ever told her how life was born. She once secretly borrowed a love novel from a peer, and it was not easy to open the door to a new world a little bit, but it was accidentally discovered, the book was torn into pieces, and she was beaten a lot by the cane.

And now, she finally pushed open that door completely.

Boom!

Syndra was awakened by a loud noise. It was coming from outside, as if something had hit the air fortress.

Syndra looked down, and at some point, her fingers had reached her crotch. She was so frightened that she hurriedly threw the book away: “This book…is terrible! It’s terrible!”

Syndra shook her head, she wanted to fly out to see what happened.

Not long after flying to the corridor, Syndra came back again, picked up the book, and carefully put it into a dark magic ball: “I haven’t finished reading it yet… At least wait until I finish reading it before throwing it away…”

Syndra flew out of the phantom wall, flew out from the windowsill of the fortress, and looked down at this small country that completely belonged to her.

Sure enough, some smoke and dust rose from a corner of the air fortress.

Syndra flew over, hovered in front of the smoke, frowned and said, “What?”

With one wave of her hand, the three dark magic balls increased their gravitational force and sucked away all the smoke and dust, revealing a pothole on the ground.

Inside the pit lay a man, a young black-haired boy, who was slowly getting up while covering his head.

“Ionian” Syndra glanced briefly at the young man’s face, and his expression suddenly turned cold, “Then you can die.”

Syndra didn’t even want to ask who he was. The darkest magic ball fell from her side, carrying a terrifying power that could crush mountains, and wanted to wipe him out completely.

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“The Secret History of the Ascended Queen’s Court” tells the story of Setaka, the Ascended Queen of the ancient country of Shurima, and her private servant.

The whole book is described in chapters and is extremely obscene throughout, including detailed descriptions of various scenes such as props, bondage, abuse, group sex, and sexual sacrifices, as well as illustrations. It fully embodies the ancient Shurima Empire’s culture of worshiping sex, and has a considerable knowledge of how to enjoy sex.

Although the ancient Shurima Empire has been destroyed, this book has miraculously been preserved intact, translated into various languages, and widely circulated all over the world, becoming the bible of sex for many people.

——”Sir Muher’s Good Book Recommendation” 2