The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

Darius’ Nightmare (3) (

Lothar didn’t know if all Noxians were like this, but after hearing Lothar’s words, Talon and Samira still launched a fierce attack on Quilletta and Invertia in the nightmare. It’s not like trying to keep them away from Darius, but really wanting to kill them.

Lothar didn’t bother to take care of them anymore, and he would come back when they suffered. He had more important things to do now – to find the source of the nightmare and the location of Nocturne.

The pure white hunting bow can only find life forms, it is useless to demons, and this time there is no Demacian girl who knows light magic to help Lothar, Lothar can only use the simplest method to find Nocturne’s Location.

“A rotten tree also has roots.” Lothar chanted the Ouchen language. Even in other people’s dreams, the magic could still be used normally, but the effect was very poor. Lothar chanted it many times before successfully summoning a little ghost. .

Lothar looked at the little ghost in his hand. He summoned this thing not to expect it to do anything, but to see if the soul body could exist in the dream.

The little ghost dissipated almost as soon as it was summoned. Lothar frowned: “Even in a dream, can’t the dead live without the black mist… This is troublesome…”

Lothar looked at the dark sky. If he couldn’t summon the undead to help, then in this huge dream, finding Nocturne would be like finding a needle in a haystack.

“I can only use the most stupid way…Although I don’t really want to use this ability…” Lothar’s eyes burned with strange flames, one eye burst out with blazing sunlight, and the other eye was flowing Under the cold moonlight, Lothar’s eyes looked at the boundless darkness in the sky, searching for Nocturne carefully.

“Damn it! Is this a fucking human or a ghost!” On the other side, Samira cursed, and she had already left dozens of gunshot wounds and wounds cut out by a big sword on Infertia’s body. The wound, if it was an ordinary person, would have died countless times, but Infultia can still wield a knife and a military flag.

Wrapped in the dark wind, the military flag made a hunting sound, and covered Samira’s head all at once.

Samira cut the flag in half with one knife, and at the same time raised the gun again, sending a bullet into Inphthia’s throat, and then swiveled extremely smoothly, cutting the big sword into Inphthia’s body.

“Go to hell, monster!” Samira cursed angrily, she pulled the mechanism on the hilt of the great sword, and ignited the black powder in the sword, the huge explosion directly engulfed Infertia, and Samira also used The shock wave retreated a dozen or so steps away.

“Phew…” Samira breathed a sigh of relief. She suddenly felt very tired. The battle with Inphotia just now seemed to have consumed a lot of her energy.

But before Samira had time to rest, a broken flag pierced through the smoke of the black powder explosion, stabbing at Samira at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye.

Samira came to her senses. She wanted to dodge to the side, but she suddenly found that she couldn’t use the strength in her feet, and instead of throwing herself out, she fell to the ground.

“What’s going on!” Samira couldn’t understand, her physical fitness couldn’t be so poor.

Just when the broken flag was about to pierce into Samira’s body, a round of darts flew from another place, knocked the broken flag into the air, and finally pierced into the ground beside Samira.

“Huh…” Samira looked at the direction where the dart was thrown. It was Tyrone. Free your hands to save Samira.

Samira’s pride and anger were ignited at once. She was never the one to be saved, never.

Samira forced her body to stand up, and she felt that the equipment on her body became extremely heavy, as if it was going to crush her.

“Samira! Tyrone! You two stop fighting!” Lothar shouted, “The soul is very fragile! The more you fight, the weaker your soul will be! But the nightmare will not!”

“Shut up!” Samira yelled at Lothar grumpily, “I can handle this guy! Just do your job well!”

As soon as Samira finished speaking, Inphthia slowly walked away from the smoke left by the explosion.come out.

Her whole body was scorched black by the black powder, but Inphthia didn’t cry out at all, as if she couldn’t feel any pain.

“Force, foresight, cunning…Force, foresight, and cunning…” Inphthia repeated these three words with her burnt throat. She was not speaking to Samira, but to Said Darius who was kneeling on the ground.

“Decius is not just my child, he is…” On the other side, Quirieta, who already had dozens of sharp knives all over his body, repeated this while crying, and the target was naturally Darius.

“Force, foresight, cunning…” Darius whispered, “Decius is mine…”

Lothar saw that Darius’ body was gradually being eroded by darkness, and the words of Quilleta and Inphthia were constantly attacking Darius’ defenses.

“Not good!” Lothar shouted, “The nightmare has started to directly affect Darius! If Darius collapses, we will not be able to escape from this dream!”

“Then what do you say!” Samira roared.

“Shut up the two of them! Keep fighting!” Lothar said, turning the pages of the “Book of the Dead” in his hand, “I’ll take you out right away and wake Darius up!”

Samira gritted her teeth, stood up, and stood in front of Infertia again: “Sorry, little girl, I can’t let you pass.”

Inphthia’s eyeballs were burnt black, and she couldn’t see her eyes at all. She was still wearing half of the Noxus military flag that was cut off by Samira, and embers were burning on it.

Inphthia’s entire face was burnt and peeled off. Samira had seen many scary things in her life, but when she saw a scorched stone walking towards her with scorched flesh hanging from its pale teeth, Mira still felt palpitations.

For a moment, Samira felt that she was back when she was a child, back to her hometown in Shurima, and Inphthia in front of her eyes was the commoner who was burned alive by the fire of witchcraft.

“Fuck, don’t even think about it…” Samira said to herself. She forcibly suppressed her beating heart and stood ready for Inphthia.

Now she doesn’t think about how to kill Invertia. This is something that can’t be killed at all. Samira just needs to block her here.

Section 341

Inphtiya raised her knife and rushed towards Samira.

Sami stretched out her arms to block, but when Inphtia’s arm came into contact with her, Samira obviously felt the strain. It wasn’t that Inphthia became stronger, but that Samira herself became weaker.

Samira was panting heavily. She felt that she was so tired after at least ten battles. Not to mention raising the sword, it was difficult to even press the trigger finger.

Samira was just about to take a few shots on Infertia, but something happened suddenly.

The burning embers on Inphthia’s body suddenly changed color and exploded, igniting the blue witchcraft flame buried deep in Samira’s memory.

Samira’s eyes widened. She was instantly swallowed up by hatred and anger. Regardless of how exhausted she was, she roared and once again fought with Inphthia with all her strength.

The blue flames burned on Samira’s body, and the figures of the two were fighting fiercely in the flames.

On the other hand, Tyrone’s eye condition is not much better. Every time he leaves a scar on Quilletta, a new sharp blade will emerge from her body. Now Quilletta can’t see the original scar at all. The blond beauty turned into a huge blade monster, with countless blades forming a sphere, and Quirieta slowly pushed towards Darius like a chariot. Talon suddenly realized that he had nothing to do. Stop this thorny enemy.

Moreover, Tai Long also began to pant heavily. His physical exertion was no better than that of Samira. Although he could still throw some darts, Tai Long had already begun to wonder if he would be turned into a monster by Quilleta if he took the initiative to attack again. The Razor Chariot was crushed to death.

And Quirieta’s changes were not over yet. The sharp blade on her body began to loosen. It was Quirieta’s only remaining arm. She drew the sharp blade from her body.

Tai Long’s hair stood on end, he sensed great danger, he didn’t even think about it, his body jumped up instinctively, and just as his feet were off the ground, countless sharp blades were thrown by Quirieta, towards Tai Long who had just stood The place flies.

Tyrone twisted his body in the air, and tried to open the distance with a neat backflip, but the moment his eyes left Qurieta, Tyrone felt a sharp pain from his back.

At least twenty sharp knives pierced Tai Long’s body.

“Ah!” Tyrone fell to the ground. He looked at Quirieta in disbelief. He had clearly seen the trajectory of the sharp blades just now. It was impossible for those sharp blades to change directions in the air and stab him.

unless……

Tai Long saw more sharp blades flying out of Quilleta’s body, and the treacherous and unpredictable flight trajectory was exactly what Tai Long was very familiar with – blade weapons.

“I will… be killed by the sword.” Tai Long felt that compared to the pain on his back, he felt more despair when he learned about this.

More sharp blades were drawn out of Quirieta’s body. She held these sharp blades in her hands and threw them at Tyrone again.

“Okay!” Lothar’s voice came suddenly, and he chanted an obscure incantation, “Rush out of the mud! Climb on the spider’s silk! Swim up the River Styx!”

Samira, who was burned by the blue flame, and Tailong, who was pierced by the sharp blade, returned to Lothar’s side in an instant. Lothar grabbed the two of them and disappeared into the nightmare.

Lothar grabbed the two of them and returned to Darius’ room. The flames on Samira’s body and the flames on Tyrone’s bodyThe sharp blades disappeared completely. After all, it was something in a false dream, and naturally it could not be brought into reality, but the wounds suffered by the two in the dream were real, and their souls and bodies were very weak. gloomy.

Lothar saw that Darius lying on the bed had a darkened face, with cold sweat already covering his face, obviously already in a nightmare.

“A blow to the head!” Lothar chanted the spell in Ochen language, and a bone stick made of an ethereal hit Darius on the head.

Darius was awakened suddenly. He got up directly from the bed, gasped for breath, and looked around in shock.

There was no one in the room except himself, and there was no sign of anyone breaking in.

Darius touched his forehead. There was a dull pain there, but he touched his hands full of sweat.

“I… dreamed of her again…” Darius saw his hands trembling slightly, “What’s going on… How come I dreamed of her so often recently…”

Darius sighed. He stood up, put on his clothes and armor, took his tomahawk and pushed open the door.

Outside the door, the three of Lothar were guarding there, but Tai Long and Samira were both lying on the sofa, seemingly taking a nap.

“You’re awake, [Hand of Noxus].” Lothar said with a smile to Darius. “It seems that we are still far away from the time for morning exercises, right?”

“I want to go out for a walk.”

“Do you need me to accompany you?”

“No, I’m not going out of the house, I can’t die.” Darius seemed to be in a bad mood, and walked out alone without any intention of saying a few words to Losar.

Losa saw Darius walking away, and patted Tyrone and Samira who were lying on the sofa: “Okay, he’s gone, can you still move?”

Gritting her teeth, Samira forced herself to turn her head to the position facing Lothar: “I don’t have any strength in my whole body…”

“Who made you fight so crazy, the damage to the spirit body is the direct damage to the spirit.” Lothar rolled his eyes, “I said that fighting in dreams is meaningless, and you can’t kill Something in a dream.”

“This is a lesson.” Tai Long said weakly, “We won’t do it next time…”

“When will we recover…” Samira said weakly, “You can’t protect anyone like this.”

“Your spiritual bodies are seriously damaged, and it will take at least half a year to recover.” Lothar estimated, “But fortunately, I am here to nourish you with my magic, and you can recover almost in a few hours .”

“Then hurry up and do it…” Samira urged, she didn’t like feeling weak.

“Will you listen to me next time?” Lothar asked.

“Careful…” Samira said helplessly to Lothar, “Understood, I was wrong.”

“and then”

“I will listen to you for this mission from now on, and I won’t scold you for being a magic stick in the future.”

“this one”

“The matter of you winning my money and touching my chest will be cancelled.”

“Not enough.”

At this moment, Samira didn’t even have the strength to be angry: “I see, I owe you a favor, is it okay?”

“Okay, I’ll forgive you as hard as I can.” Lothar summoned a black mist with magic, sprayed it on the two of them, and repaired their spirit bodies.

Samira let out a comfortable groan, and she felt her strength returning little by little.

Tai Long looked at Lothar with deeper eyes. The king slayer who was still learning martial arts from him a few years ago seems to have grown to a powerhouse that Tai Long can’t see through.

Lothar began to clean up the traces on the ground. Before he had time to clean up the magic circle drawn on the ground, he moved tables and chairs to block it. Fortunately, Darius didn’t find it, otherwise it would be unavoidable. After being questioned by him: “I have gained a lot from entering the dream this time. I already know how to defeat the nightmare.”

“How to defeat?” Samira asked.

“I have found the location of the source of that nightmare.” Lothar said.

Tai Long and Samira asked at the same time: “Where?”

“In the city of Besilico.” Lothar said, “The source of the nightmare is hidden very deep. It should be deep in the city of Besilico.”

“Great.” Samira clapped her hands, “Next time we go in, we’ll just kill that nightmare!”

“It’s not that simple.” Lothar shook his head. “Didn’t you just fight with Quilleta and Infertia? You forgot it so soon.”

Samira and Tai Long were at a loss for words, they really lost completely in the battle just now.

“After we enter the dream of Darius, the nightmare will also attack us, and both of you have had nightmares, so the nightmare will also know your weaknesses.” Lothar said, “The most intuitive one is Quilleta. The sharp blades and flames created behind Inphotia should be what you saw in your nightmares.”

Samira and Tai Long didn’t speak. They didn’t want others to know about their nightmare, so they could only acquiesce.

“So you two have to be mentally prepared [resources’ group]: 9? 8; 0; 2?. 0′. 5,, 8″5. ; 6 prepare. “Lothar warned, “Although everyone’s nightmare is not so easy to get rid of, but if it is the same as this time when you go in next time, you will go in for nothing. ”

“You are preparing us to deal with our own nightmare [resource; source’ group]: 9? 8; 0; 2?. 0′. 5,, 8″5. ;6 Bei” Tyrone asked.

“I don’t care what method you use. Find a way to restrain your nightmare within a day, or you won’t be allowed to enter Darius’ dream with me tomorrow night.” Lothar was serious.Authentic, “I plan to fight the nightmare tomorrow night, and I will never allow anyone who is slowing down, understand?”

“What about you?” Samira asked suddenly, “What about your nightmare?”

“Nightmare doesn’t know my nightmare.” Lothar said, “I’ve never slept in this area.”

“Tsk, if I knew I wouldn’t sleep.” Samira patted her thigh regretfully, “I know, I will find a way to overcome my nightmare.”

“Me too.” Tai Long said.

“Very good.” Lothar continued, “But after all, the target of the nightmare is still the owner of the dream, that is, Darius. If the nightmare completely erodes Darius, the dream will fall into the hands of the nightmare. Laius will be killed by the nightmare, and we can no longer escape from the dream, so the next time we enter the dream, we must defeat the source of the nightmare before Darius loses his will.”

“The moment when General Darius broke his defense was the moment when Quilleta was killed by Inphthia.” Tyrone analyzed, “That is to say, before that we will defeat the source of the nightmare?”

“Draius is not that fragile, he is also [Hand of Noxus] anyway.” Lothar said, “Draius hadn’t collapsed at the moment when Quirieta died, so the nightmare made Quirieta regain Standing up, emphasizing that their son is dead, and bringing back Inphthia, repeating force, scheming, and cunning.”

“What is the purpose of doing this?” Samira asked with a frown.

“The nightmare is reminding Darius that he and Quirieta’s son Decius died in the hands of Noxus, the country Darius is loyal to.” Lothar said, “Decius’ death , Quilleta’s rebellion, and Inphthia’s killing of her biological mother Quilletta…all because of Noxus’ iron-blooded policy.”

Losar paused for a moment, he saw the gloomy expressions of Talon and Samira: “Then the nightmare made Inphthia, the biological daughter of Darius, repeat the three essentials of Noxus by his side , reminding him of his role as the [Hand of Noxus], leaving Darius torn between the grief of losing a son and loved one, and the loyalty of the Noxus he had served for most of his life.”

“Killing people…” Tai Long lowered his brows and said, “If it were me, I might not be able to bear such a tragedy.”

“That’s why I said that Darius’s spirit is very strong.” Lothar said, “Next time we enter the dreamland, he should be able to survive the death of Quirieta for a while without being completely eroded by the nightmare. But we also You can’t fully count on Darius’ spirit, he has been tortured by nightmares for many days, and he may be exhausted now.”

“Ahhh…it’s really troublesome.” Samira scratched her head, “I thought it was a boring escort mission, but it turned into such a disgusting thing.”

Lothar knew that the ugliness about Noxus revealed in Darius’ dream had a certain impact on the hearts of the two Noxians, Tyrone and Samira.

When this kind of thing happened to Darius, the impact was even stronger. Darius was born as a commoner. All of us in Texas are fighting because this country gives them the hope of being rewarded.

But when Darius received his status and power and encountered such a thing, Samira and Tyrone couldn’t help thinking—is it really worth fighting, working hard, and even shedding blood for Noxus?

Samira patted her face, she didn’t think about this question anymore, it didn’t match her personality, she said to Lothar: “I understand what I have to do tomorrow night, in short, it is to put Darius before he sinks.” Just get rid of that damned nightmare, I’ll go to quasi [resource; source’ group]: 9? 8; 0; 2?. 0′. 5,, 8″5. ;6 Ready, see you here tomorrow night. ”

“Aren’t you recovering?” Seeing Samira stand up, Lothar asked, “Your spiritual body still…”

“Half recovered, almost enough.” Samira swung her arms, picked up the big sword on her back, and strode out the door.

“This woman is really in a hurry to do things.” Lothar turned to look at Tai Long, and found that he also stood up.

“I’ll go to [resource; source’ group]: 9? 8; 0; 2?. 0′. 5,, 8″5. ; 6 prepare. Tai Long said briefly, “I won’t hold back tomorrow night.” ”

Before leaving, Tai Long turned around and asked Lothar, “Have you really never slept near here?”

“You doubt me” Lothar asked with a smile.

“No… just curious.”

“What are you curious about?”

“What is your nightmare…?”

Lothar looked at Tai Long quietly.

“Sorry, I was talking too much.” Tai Long lowered the brim of his hood, and disappeared into the night in a flash.

After dealing with the magic circle on the ground, Lothar also walked out of the room: “Go back to see Syndra and the others tonight. The last time Syndra called me suddenly, I don’t know what happened. I bought her some gifts on the way. .”

Lothar walked towards the mansion of the Zaafan family. On the way, he thought of Tailong’s question.

What is Lothar’s nightmare?

If before the return of [Luo Sa], Lothar’s nightmare may be the one-eyed monster he saw under the Howling Abyss, or the voluptuous female demon he encountered in Demacia, or he may have been away from his beloved wife Ashe for so long guilt.

But now, there is only one Lothar’s biggest nightmare.

And his nightmare, even if it is the demon of the nightmare, Nocturne can’t copy it.

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“Give me the best black powder! And bullets!”

– Samira

“Give me fire oil, rotten sores, flesh nails, molten iron…”

—— Tyrone

“Show me that bra. Yes, it’s the one with the transparent plaid. Um… Syndra doesn’t seem to be able to fit such a small one…”

—— Lothar