The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

Lissandra’s request

“Phew, Syndra is finally asleep.” Lothar sneaked out of the room while the girls were asleep.

Although Rosalia, who occupied Elise’s body, couldn’t really have sex with Lothar because of the unstable fusion of soul and body, but [Brides of the Archipelago] are more proficient and proficient in intercourse than Syndra. No, after she joins, even a little assistance on the side can make the other three people feel very happy today, and they stunned Syndra and Nami.

Lothar stood next to the air fortress. A small part of the fortress was already frozen. The cold wind doubled its power at night, making Lothar’s goosebumps rise.

Although he really wanted to go back to the room to hug his warm lovers, Lothar didn’t hate the cold wind. He grew up in such cold, and the tiny snowflakes he inhaled in his mouth and nose were all familiar smells. .

“Finally back…” Lothar murmured.

“It’s too slow to come back.” A cold female voice sounded.

Lothar turned her head and looked, it was a tall woman, wearing a floor-length dress that seemed to be made of ice crystals, with a crown of horns covering her eyes, her long silver-white hair was tied into a thick braid With her waist hanging down, she folded her hands in front of her skirt, her demeanor was like a queen, she was not angry and pretentious.

“No way, too many things happened after leaving the Freljord…” Lothar shook his head and looked at the silver-haired woman, “It’s you, why did you come to see me with your real body? I thought you would be in a dream Find me or simply send a frost guard, maybe you will be very happy when I come back.”

“I should really send a troll to find you.” The silver-haired womansaid coldly.

Lothar smiled. Among all the women he knew, none was colder than the woman in front of him. She was so serious that she seemed to be insulated from her smile, as if she was not a person but real ice.

Lissandra, one of the three Ice Sisters, the Lord of the Frost Guard, is now most likely the master of the trolls, and is fearfully called the [Frost Witch]. An existence like covering the sky with one hand.

Unfortunately, Lothar owed this woman a request.

When leaving the Freljord, Lothar borrowed strength from Lissandra to fight the scarlet giant who defeated Anivia.

Now Lissandra is obviously here to collect debts.

Lothar slowly walked to Lissandra’s side. Almost three years have passed since he left the Freljord. He has grown a lot taller, and he can basically be the same height as Lissandra. He looked at Lissandra’s Side face, the upper part of the witch’s face is covered by a crown of horns, but just from the lower part of her face, it can be seen that she is a stunningly beautiful woman, and there is no trace of age on her face. Like a young girl.

But Lothar knows that this witch is an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time. Since [Luo Sa] used the sun and the moon as eyes in the sky, this witch has been seen on the land of Freljord A figure sitting on a throne.

Her age is almost as old as the ancient Shurima Empire, Lothar doesn’t know why she can live for so long, the witch’s actions are almost done in secret, the sun and the moon can only see the movements of her frost guards, but he Some guesswork.

There is a big secret buried in this witch, and Lothar wants to know.

“Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?” Lothar asked.

Without looking back, Lissandra said directly, “Do you know the current situation in the Freljord?”

“The Avarosa tribe of the war mother Ashe used unity and ideals to gather a large number of tribes to join. Ashe was regarded as the reincarnation of Avarosa, one of the three sisters. Naturally, the voice was very high.” Losa said, “And then The Winter’s Claw tribe, their new warmother Sejuani conquered most of the land in the east with thunderous wrists, and even competed with the Noxus for land. About Sejuani, one of the three sisters, Seri Rumors of Erda’s reincarnation are getting wider and wider.”

After a pause, Lothar continued: “The reincarnation of Avarosa, the reincarnation of Serilda, and you as one of the three sisters, Lissandra, basically now Freljord except for some scattered The small tribe in the world is Avarosa, Winter’s Claw, and the Frost Guard. ”

“Three-legged confrontation…it’s ridiculous.” Even if Lissandra sneered, her voice was extremely cold, “Those two little girls are not in my eyes at all, as long as I want to, I can destroy them and their fragile tribe casually. ”

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Lothar’s heart moved: “So what you asked me to do wasn’t to deal with Avarosa or Winter’s Claw?”

“You don’t need this kind of trivial matter.” Lissandra tilted her head slightly, although the corners of her mouth did not rise, Lothar still saw the teasing on her face, “Even if I ask you to get Avarosa and Winter If you wipe out all the claws and leave no one behind, will you do it again?”

Lothar smiled: “Of course not.”

“I know what kind of person you are.” Lissandra said, “From the moment you borrowed strength from me to turn a group of people who don’t want to do with you, I know how stupid you are.”

“You can say what you want.” Lothar spread out his hands, “But I’m not the same Lothar when I left the Freljord. The me now is quite different from before.”

“Why is it different?”

“When I left the Freljord, I had a conservative personality. Unless something was inevitable, I would usually think twice before doing anything. The biggest wish in this life was to spend the rest of my life with the girl I love. I didn’t have any ambitions, but now …” Lothar pressed his chest, “I have regained my ambition, my ideal, my restlessness, my desire to become a hero…”

“Then what do you want to do now?” Lissandra asked.

“I want to fulfill Ashe’s dream, and it’s also something I really want to do.” Lothar looked at Lissandra, “I want to unify the Freljord.”

Lissandra was silent.

“The Freljord is a bad land.” Lothar put his hand on the frosty railing, “It’s too difficult to live here, I want to create a paradise here, with Ashe, and everyone… …including you, living together.”

“Are you a child?”

“Don’t you think this dream is pretty good?” Lothar asked back, “Haven’t you ever thought about living happily with Avarosa and Serilda?”

Lissandra was silent for a moment: “It’s better not to talk about delusional things. I didn’t come to you to hear these things.”

“Okay.” Lothar knew that he couldn’t persuade Lissandra with a few words, “What do you want me to do?”

“At present, there are three very urgent things that must be done in the Freljord.” Lissandra said.

Lothar noticed that Lissandra’s wording was “Freljord”, not herself or the Frost Guard: “You say.”

“The Freljord is starting to get hot.” Lissandra said.

“Getting hot” Lothar felt the cold wind at night. It’s the warm season now, but this temperature can still freeze people to death. “I didn’t feel it.”

Lissandra pointed to the snow-capped mountains below: “The snow-capped mountains near the south have melted more, the ice sheets are retreating, and the glaciers in the western seas have begun to collapse. Although it is very slow, the Freljord is indeed getting warmer.”

Lothar immediatelyHe reacted: “Is it because I took Anivia away?”

“The phoenix of ice will bring cold wind and winter,” Lissandra said, “but you took Anivia away, without her wings to fan the cold wind, the Freljord will be warmer and warmer. ”

Lothar hesitated for a while: “Isn’t this a good thing? The Freljord is too cold.”

Lissandra sneered: “Why do you think Anivia would rather let the creatures on the earth suffer than tirelessly keep the Freljord cold?”

Lothar’s heart moved. Anivia is a kind god in mythology. She is the god of ice, snow and rebirth. There are countless stories about Anivia healing and saving mortals. How could such a kind god destroy the earth?

Lothar vaguely guessed something. An ice crystal-like egg appeared in his hand. After awakening the power of life and death, Lothar felt the powerful life force contained in the egg.

Anivia is being reborn, but it will take time.

“Anivia may have to wait another ten years before being reborn.” Lothar estimated.

“It’s too late.” Lissandra looked at the egg in Lothar’s hand, “Anivia must be resurrected as soon as possible, so that the Freljord can return to the cold, there is no delay!”

Lothar frowned: “Why are you so anxious about what will happen if the Freljord gets warmer?”

Lissandra didn’t answer.

“Can’t you reveal anything?”

Lissandra remained silent.

After a long time, Lissandra said slowly, “If you can complete the three things I ordered you, I will tell you why.”

“It’s a deal.” Lothar nodded. “Do you have any clues to speed up Anivia’s resurrection?”

“No.” Lissandra replied, “Anivia is an existence born of nature, and my magic has little effect on existences like them.”

“Sure enough, it’s not that simple…” Lothar looked at the egg in his hand. Although he could forcefully fill the egg with life force, it’s hard for Anivia, an immortal natural creation, to be called an egg in the strict sense. Lothar is not sure what the consequences of forcibly replenishing her life force will be, “I can only ask other gods…”

Lothar put the eggs away: “I see, what about the next two things?”

“The giant bear of the storm.” Lissandra said, “It’s almost recovered.”

Lissandra raised her hand, and an ice mirror rose from the ground in front of her, reflecting a huge, pitch-black figure on it.

Scorched hair spread all over his body, countless sharp knives and spears were stuck on his body, more than a dozen eyes were opened at the same time on his huge head like a mountain top, and countless fangs were hard to call. The organ of the “mouth” is frantically densely covered.

Lothar recognized that god, and his appearance was more hideous and grotesque than when he was seen in the sky.

The god of storm and thunder, the giant beast with thousands of swords, the destroyer of the White Mountain, the creator of the five rivers, and the ruler of the bear people.

The giant bear, Volibear.

The moment Lissandra turned on the mirror, Volibear’s dozens of eyes looked at the mirror at the same time, and there was madness and anger hidden in each eye.

Snapped!

The ice crystal mirror shattered and scattered all over the ground.

“He is more sensitive and powerful than ever.” Lissandra said, “I wounded him a long, long time ago and kept him from recovering, but Anivia’s departure made the situation uncontrollable. ”

“Do you have any grudge against him?” Lothar asked. “It is said that he grabbed your eyes and blinded you.”

“This is not hatred.” Lissandra brushed off Lothar’s question, “The second thing you have to do is to prevent him from recovering. I don’t care what method you use. The giant bear cannot reappear on the ground.”

Lothar nodded. Indeed, Volibear’s distorted appearance did not have the majesty of a god at all, but more like a pure monster. Lothar didn’t think that the nature of the Freljord would give birth to a monster. Something happened to Volibear that made it like this.

Judging from the madness and slaughter of the bearmen, if Volibear really recovers, it will definitely be a disaster for the mortal tribes of the Freljord.

“I see. What about the third thing?” Lothar continued to ask.

Lissandra raised her hand, and the scattered ice crystals gathered again, turning into an ice mirror again.

This time, a crimson figure appeared in the mirror.

It looked like a human being, but it was definitely not a human being, because his whole body was burning with raging fire.

“This is…” Lothar frowned. He didn’t know this man, but it didn’t prevent him from feeling the extremely violent flame element from this fireman. His existence alone has melted the ice and snow and cracked the earth.

“This is a mortal, but not an ordinary mortal.” Lissandra said, “He was swallowed by a massive amount of magic, and other mortals named him…Brand.”

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Brand—the eternally burning flame.

——Freljord Dictionary