The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: Entering the dream [source; source group]: 9? 8; 0; 2? . 0′. 5,,8″5.; 6 spare

Elise was drinking morning tea on the top floor of the Zaafan family.

She doesn’t really like morning tea much, and in the hundred years she’s lived she’s tasted everything from the Freljord to Shurima, from north to south, and now there’s little to excite her tastebuds, no matter how Precious things are just tasteless white water in her mouth.

“It seems that living too long is not all good.” Elise picked up a small pastry with a small silver fork, put it into her mouth out of boredom, bit the silver fork with her lips, and looked out of the window at Noxa. It was a gray morning in Stedu.

Noxus is never peaceful. Whether it is day or night, you can always hear the sound of busy people working. This is a country that is always running at high speed. Regardless of their status, almost everyone is struggling desperately.

Noxus has never asked about origin and bloodlines. Even slaves, beggars, and orphans can have a chance to stand out by their own abilities. The [Hand of Noxus] who is now sitting on the throne of the three-person council is the best example.

But the price of such a system is fierce competition. As long as Noxus is the best, every industry is in the endless competition. Life is already pretty good.

Since she was born in this country, Elise has never felt at ease. She has seen intrigues and intrigues in her family since she was a child. Everyone longs for a higher status in the family, because if they don’t do so, they will only end up being excluded, was erased.

When she was twelve or thirteen years old, Elise found that there were already adults looking at her in a daze, and then Elise realized that she had a god-given weapon—beauty, and she decided to use this weapon to fight in North Carolina. Texas climbed to a high position, otherwise it would not be able to survive in this country.

“But now… why do I dream about him… I haven’t had a nightmare for a hundred years…” Elise didn’t understand, she had no feelings for the man who poisoned her, Bo That man Erhout was useless except for his status as the heir of the Zhavan family. The only thing he left for Elise was the extremely painful poison.

“Could it be Ms. Pale…” Elise didn’t know, she only knew that Ms. Pale was carrying out a big plan in the imperial capital, “I’m probably being affected…”

Elise nibbled on the little silver fork. The sudden nightmare she had last night made her a little uneasy. That period was the darkest day in her life, and she didn’t want anyone to know.

Especially Lothar.

If he knew, Elise would really have no secrets in front of him.

“Go and see Ms. Pale today. If this nightmare is related to her, let her help me solve it.” Elise made up her mind and took the little silver fork out of her mouth. She was taken aback when she found the silver fork alreadyIt was deformed and distorted by her bite.

“I really…how did it start after I had that dream…” Elise put down the silver fork, just in time to see Lothar leaving the Zaafan family mansion, her brows frowned, “He so early Just went out…what the hell is he doing with Darius…”

Elise had no intention of following Lothar. Now he is no longer the boy he was back then. Elise is not sure that she will follow him without being discovered. Even if a little spider is placed on him, it is not safe.

“You are mine…” Elise’s eyes seemed to stare through Lothar’s back, “Maybe you are not as incompetent as Borholt, but you must be mine.”

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“Quasi [resource; source’ group]: 9? 8; 0; 2?. 0′. 5,, 8″5. ;6 Are you ready? Lothar looked at the two in front of him.

Samira and Tai Long seem to be in good spirits. They may have their own recuperation methods. The damage to their spirit bodies last night has basically healed and will not affect the battle.

“Perfect.” Samira patted the big sword on her back, and her only remaining eye revealed a ferocious wildness. “This time, I must kill the girl who killed my mother.”

“That’s just a dream, don’t get it confused.” Lothar said, “The real Inphthia is still serving as her lord in Besilico.”

“I won’t go to Besilico to kill her.” Samira rolled her eyes, “I don’t have any grudges against her, I just can’t bear her killing her own mother, so kill her once in a dream to relieve my anger enough.”

“It’s up to you.” Lothar gradually got used to the woman’s strange temper, “We wait for someone to come over, and then we can start discussing the details of the battle.”

“Waiting for someone” Samira asked unexpectedly, “Waiting for someone?”

“Sorry I’m late!” A girl’s voice sounded behind Tai Long and Samira.

The two turned around and saw a young girl with a crossbody bag and flaxen braids running out of breath.

“It’s her…” Both Samira and Tyrone recognized the girl’s identity. It was Tamara, the war mason beside Darius, whom they had seen in their dreams.

“Well… hello…” Tamara looked at Samira and Tailong with a strange expression. Not only were these two men fully armed, but they also looked murderous, unlike those in Darius. The mansion brought it, more like going to do some big things.

Tamara’s eyes quickly swept across the two of them. Although she didn’t know Samira and Tailong, as the youngest and best war mason in the empire, Tamara could roughly guess their origins at a glance.

A mercenary related to the military, the weapon combination of double guns and a broadsword is very rare, and it is very likely that it is the quite famous [Desert Rose] among mercenaries.

An assassin hidden in a wide cloak, with quite a lot of blades hidden in his clothes, this style of assassin carrying a large number of blades is probably a figure from the line of General Du Kecao.

Tamara quickly withdrew her gaze from looking at the two of them. Although she was curious as to why these two were here, she was as smart as she knew that it was best not to delve into some things. She had seen too many things where curiosity killed the cat.

Tamara was a little excited when she saw Lothar. She grabbed her bag tightly and rushed to Lothar to give a military salute: “Sorry, sir! It took me a while to find the information you want!”

“Understood.” Lothar said gently to Tamara, “You can leave after putting down your things.”

“Ah?” Tamara looked at Lothar disappointedly, “Don’t you need me to explain it to you, sir?”

“No, you are Darius’ war stonemason, and I have no right to command you.” Lothar took the satchel.

Tamara sighed slightly in her heart. She still wanted to get in touch with this mysterious kingslayer, but Lothar asked her to go, so she could only leave obediently.

“Why did that girl call you sir?” Samira narrowed her eyes at Lothar, “You are from the army.”

“Whether I’m from the army or not, you can find out if you don’t.” Lothar opened the satchel and took out a pile of paper documents from it.

Section 343

“Tch, the Noxus army is so complicated that I don’t think even Darius can figure it out, so where can I look it up.” Samira walked to the table and looked at the documents on the table, “What is this? ”

“Becilico’s siege draft.” Tyrone picked up a document, “It’s marked in detail, including secret passages, city defenses, and guard changing time.”

“Ah, why do you ask the war mason for these things? Stealth.” Samira didn’t understand. “Didn’t the guy in Darius’ dream not see us at all? We can just go straight into Besilico.”

“Of course Darius’ dream didn’t notice us, but we are not the only guests in his dream.” Lothar said, “The source of the nightmare has already been watching us, if we are not familiar with Besilico’s situation, go in and look for it , you will be played to death by it directly.”

“Tsk, it’s really troublesome.” Samira complained, but her face became excited. She really likes this kind of challenging task. “Tell me, what are we going to do?”

“The troops are divided into two groups, sneaking into Besilico City first, finding the specific location of the source of the nightmare, following Darius all the way, delaying Infertia’s killing of Quilleta as much as possible, so that Darius The collapse comes later.” Lothar patted the table, “The later Darius collapses, the later the nightmare unfolds, and the greater our advantage.”

“Can’t we stop that little girl from killing her mother?” Samira said dissatisfiedly, “I don’t want to watch that disgusting scene a second time.”

“It’s useless, this is what Darius remembers, no matter how we obstruct it, it is still destined to happen. “Lothar said helplessly.

“Leave the infiltration to me.” Tai Long introduced himself while carefully looking at the city map of Besilico, “I’m good at this kind of thing.”

“You and I…” Samira said.

“I’m used to acting alone.” Tai Long interrupted Samira.

Lothar looked up at Samira: “Why do you hate acting with me?”

“You just know that I hate you, god…” Samira suddenly remembered that she seemed to have promised Lothar not to call him a magic stick, and then said, “Mighty Chief Lothar.”

“It’s the most perfunctory flattery I’ve ever heard in my life.” Lothar made an indecent gesture towards Samira, and she immediately counterattacked.

“Then, that’s the plan.” Lothar clapped his hands, with a confident smile on his face, “Tonight, let our [Hand of Noxus] sleep soundly after a long absence.”

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The war masons of Noxus knew the appearance of almost every city in the world. It was a memory carved into their blood. A war mason was a living map.

—— Swain