The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

Audience

Samira’s body became as red as Lothar. She felt as painful as being about to explode from the inside of her body. Any movement seemed to squeeze her blood vessels. She could only grow her mouth wide, like a stranded bird. Fish usually struggle to breathe.

Lothar walked quickly to Samira. Samira was just a mortal, and unlike Lothar who was the [Son of Kindred], her spiritual body was not as strong as Lothar, and her physical body suffered no injuries. reflected in her astral body. So at this time Lothar just felt very hot all over, but Samira was already experiencing a near-death experience.

“That guy Vladimir really doesn’t take human life seriously… No, people in Black Rose don’t take human life seriously.” Lothar put his hand on Samira’s head, and Ouchen cursed Say, “That rain of death that falls…”

A cloud of black mist diffused from Lothar’s hands, enveloping Samira. The color of Samira’s red body became lighter, and she seemed to be feeling better, but she still couldn’t say a word. A dry howl.

“She will die if this continues.” Lothar looked into the lake, and Darius seemed to miss the days when he fell in love with Quilleta, and he is still lingering with Quilletta in the lake, “I can only stop Freddie Ladimir is gone, the dream should not turn to the next scene so quickly.”

Lothar flipped through the “Book of the Dead” and came to the [Illustrated Book] section, where the figures of some powerful undead appeared vividly on the paper.

Lothar chose one of them, and he sang: “The spear piercing the heart, the sharp barb, [Spear of Vengeance].”

A slender figure of a woman emerged from the black mist. She had a pale green complexion and a haggard face. With countless spears stuck in her back, she stood up in a strange posture.

“Revenge…” Calista stared at Lothar with blank eyes, “Where is it?”

“Outside the dream.” Lothar stretched out his finger and drew a magic circle on Calista’s forehead. “The black mist produced by this magic is limited. Your goal is not to kill the enemy, just drive him away.”

Calista looked at Lothar in confusion. She didn’t know what driving was. In her mind, there were only two behaviors of “killing” and “not killing”.

“Is it because there is too little black fog here? It feels like Calista’s sanity has declined again.” Lothar frowned and looked at the female warrior in front of him, but now he has no qualifications to pick, and now he is subdued in “Book of the Dead”. The undead are either huge monsters or cavalry killed on the battlefield, whichever one is released will make a big noise and wake up Darius. Lothar can only choose Calista to deal with Vladimir.

In the material realm, the undead are quite restricted, and it’s not the night of Soul Eater. Lothar doesn’t expect Calista to kill or defeat Vladimir, as long as he can stop him from continuing to mess with Lothar and the others.

With a push, Lothar sent Calista out of the dreamland.

It didn’t take long for Lothar to feel much more relaxed, and the influence of Vladimir’s magic was fading rapidly.

“Okay, it seems that Calista has already made love to Vladimir.” Lothar heaved a sigh of relief, “It’s up to her next.”

Lothar suddenly felt his thighs being hugged tightly.

He lowered his head and saw that it was Samira. Although she looked much better at this time,But her expression was extremely ferocious, and she was panting heavily.

“Hey, what’s wrong with you?” Lothar wanted to push Samira away, but she knocked him to the ground.

Samira firmly pressed Lothar’s shoulders with both hands, and her strong thighs clamped his waist, refusing to let go. At the same time, she frantically tore her clothes, and her armor, inner armor, and leather case were all covered by her. The pieces were stripped off, revealing her curvy and extremely fit body.

Lothar was taken aback, with surprise in his eyes, but his surprise was not because of Samila’s actions to rape him, nor was it because of Samila’s exaggeratedly shaking breasts, but because of other things.

Vladimir has sent Calista over there, and Samira’s situation should be relieved, instead of going crazy like this.

Lothar saw that Samira went crazy because of another reason.

“This woman…” Lothar really didn’t know what expression to put on, “Awakened ‘Qi’ at this moment.”

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Vladimir looked down at the three spears inserted into his chest.

Each spear is not an entity, but a spiritual body. Vladimir can feel the boundless resentment and anger contained in these spears.

“I didn’t expect to see such a wraith in Noxus.” Vladimir’s finger gently scratched his wound, and the blood flowing from his body wrapped around his arm like a snake. None spilled on the ground.

Vladimir looked in front of him, the haggard female dead spirit was pulling the fourth spear from his back, ready to [source; source group]: 9? 8; 0; 2? . 0′. 5,,8″5.;6 prepares to throw to Vladimir.

“This is really troublesome…” Vladimir looked at the undead in distress. He was not afraid to fight it. This is not the Shadow Island, and there is no endless black fog to replenish energy for the undead.

But Vladimir can’t make too much trouble. If it goes too far, the old crow in the Immortal Fortress may notice it. The troubles caused by that time will not be easy to settle.

Vladimir couldn’t help looking at Lothar who was protected by her behind the female undead, and smiled helplessly but dotingly: “You will really cause me trouble.”

Vladimir’s chest was pierced by the fourth soul lance.

…

Elise and Pale Lady were sitting in a high-end dessert shop for nobles, enjoying mellow black tea and caramel cake.

The appearance of two beautiful and sexy aristocratic women tasting the cake is extravagant, but the things on their table are not so beautiful.

It was a skull with pure crystals inlaid in its eye sockets. The light flowing from the skull’s eyes showed an image. A female undead with a spear was fighting a bloody noble man.

“Vladimir was suppressed.” Elise sweetly ate a small spoonful of caramel cake. She didn’t really like this sweet, but seeing Vladimir’s deflated appearance, no matter how bland the food was, The mouth will also become full of honey, “The undead that Lothar got on Shadow Island are not simple characters.”

“Vladimir is afraid of waking up the crow.” The pale lady gently stirred the black tea with a small spoon, “But the undead doesn’t have enough black mist to support them, and the two of them can’t win, Fra Kimir should remember what he should do.”

Elise glanced across Pale Lady’s meaningful eyes: “Ma’am, is your purpose really to kill Darius?”

“Dreyus is an extreme patriot. He cannot be instigated. Swain asked him to join the three-person parliament so that he could have two votes.” The pale lady picked up a candy and put it in the teacup, and continued Stirring, “As long as Darius dies, we will support another puppet to join the three-person council, and Black Rose will have two votes in the council. After all, the Faceless Man is on our side.”

“You really want to play his parliamentary game with Swain.” Elise asked tentatively, “Why don’t you just overthrow the parliament and rebuild the monarchy. It’s much easier for a puppet emperor to control.”

“The times are different, my dear.” The pale lady smiled lightly, “The impact of Darkwill’s death is not just the death of an emperor, it marks the end of an era. Rather than going against the times, I would rather It’s so much easier to go with the flow.”

Elise smiled. She knew that in terms of strategy and cunning, she was far inferior to Pale Lady. All she wanted was eternal youth and life, but Pale Lady wanted more.

“I still think it’s a good idea to get a puppet emperor.” Elise suggested, “All the families should miss the time when the emperor was still in power, at least they don’t have to pay such high taxes to Noxus, Sis Vin is a real vampire.”

“It’s useless, the resistance to restoring the monarchy is not Swain, but Noxus itself.” Pale lady took a sip of black tea, “It is impossible for Noxus to let a new emperor take over, it has already tasted Without the sweetness of an emperor.”

“But I heard that a major event happened in Shurima recently. The ancient emperor Azir seems to have been resurrected, and he said that he would rebuild the Shurima Empire. There was an uproar. Is that Azir real or just a lie? gangster farce,” Elise asked.

“Don’t worry about Shurima, it won’t affect Noxus for the time being.” Pale Lady put down her teacup, “Regardless of whether the ancient emperor Azir is real or not, the Shurima Empire can’t get rid of the thousands of miles of yellow sand.” rise up.”

Elise just asked casually, but she didn’t expect to hear so much from Ms. Pale, sheSome surprised Pale Lady also seemed to know a lot about Shurima.

“Is there anything else she doesn’t know?” Elise lowered her eyes and thought to herself while drinking tea.

“What is Lothar doing in his dream now?” Elise asked, she wanted to see if Madam Pale could see through dreams.

The pale lady raised the corners of her mouth slightly: “Who knows.”

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“Ok……”

——Considering whether to let Samira get on his Lothar