Dressed in a dark blue cotton robe, with goggles and a windshield on her face, and thick cashmere boots on her feet, she had spent twenty silver coins on this dress, enough to make her distressed for days. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But now the money came quickly, and she had met more than one gang of robbers on the way, so that before she reached Yaqiluo, she had a huge sum of money worth three and a half gold coins.

Winter has arrived, and the northern part of Ionia has become colder and colder.

Many people will not survive, especially those who have chosen to flee north due to the Noxians invasion.

It would have been difficult for them to survive this winter without the experience of battling such a brutal cold, but the rebel junta led by Irelia and Karma is also tackling the problem, and she has seen firsthand how many soldiers distribute cotton clothes and other supplies for free.

"But after all, it's still a drop in the bucket. Talia sighed, and became more and more worried about her people.

She was terrified that when she returned to the towering Gobi, she would only see ruins, no desert argali, no cold grass everywhere, and no people who had once lived with each other day and night.

That's their home - you've been dead for so long, the people have forgotten about you, why do you want to come back?

Do you still think that you are not bad enough to hurt the Shurima people?

There was a rocky juge beneath her feet that carried her as she glided across the snow, her speed soaring, and her mastery of the innate power within her became more and more proficient.

This is thanks to the mentors.

Thinking so, she dragged a long trail through the snowfield, and gradually saw a city in front of her, made of snow-white, frozen rock.

Frozen Rock sounds incredible, but it is.

Rough outlines are made of hard granite and a special adhesive is poured over it, and in less than ten seconds, the adhesive is able to join the rock together and form a product called frozen rock that is stronger than granite.

"Is this Akirath, the largest city in the north?"

Her eyes widened, and the blinding reflection of the white flowers made everyone here wear goggles, and there seemed to be no difference between her and them.

War...... It hasn't burned here yet.

"It's prosperous!" said Talia silently, for there were only a handful of cities in Shurima, and due to the problem of water sources, none of them were too large to match this majestic city.

"Hey, chick. One of the soldiers guarding the gate quipped, "If you want to get in, get in quickly, and if you stand in here, you will delay your business." ”

Talia's face flushed, she thought she must have been stupid for what she had just done.

"Good. She cherished her words like gold, not because she was shy, but because she didn't want to be heard with that thick Shurima accent.

There are no imaginary bullies or anything like that, Talia is slightly disappointed, in fact, she really has nothing to attract those perverts.

If you want to be in shape, you have to look ...... Ahem, she straightened her chest, she was pretty good among the Shurima people, but she didn't quite fit the aesthetics of these stupid and unaesthetic foreigners.

Her head was messing around, and she remembered the beauty she saw a few days ago, her name was Irelia, she was really good-looking, and she had a feeling of wanting to kneel and lick.

But in a blink of an eye, he was a little unconvinced: "Hmph, there are also beauties like Ms. Sivir among our Shurima people!"

She squeezed through the crowd, lingering at the door of the City Lord's Mansion, and then hesitantly showed the seed to the guards.

"I'm looking for Scott, the patriarch of Akiro!"

She shouted, trying her best to control her tone close to the standard Ionian.

"It's ...... The seed of the Emperor Willow?" the leader of the guards saw a light in his eyes, "I'll go and inform the patriarch right away." ”

Talia waited outside with some uneasiness, thinking to herself: Patriarch Scott? According to the Mentor, I thought it would be a small tribe built in the wilderness.

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"Captain Koala, you go to the City Lord's Mansion, and I'll go to the city. Zhang Chao said hello to the bearded captain.

Recently, this guy has become more and more honest and responsible, and has almost become Zhang Chao's subordinate, so Zhang Chao's status on the entire ship has risen in a straight line, and he has become the person with the most right to speak.

He wasn't worried about the bearded captain running away, he didn't lack this one anyway, and the strangely named Koala Captain was very greedy for money, greedy for money was a good quality, and he would not give up his low-hanging wealth in the future.

"It tastes good. Zhang Chao bought a steaming bowl of mutton soup from a street vendor, sprinkled with something similar to chopped green onions, which was fragrant and steaming.

Compared to the food baked in the fire pit that Zhang Chao made on the boat, the flavor here is more unique and fresh.

This made Zhang Chao, who had eaten seafood for many days, in addition to grilled fish and fish soup, addicted.

Think about it, in the ice and snow, drinking a steaming bowl of lamb soup with green onions, such a treat is simply godly.

The vendors walked away, and a moment later he stopped in front of one of the most shabby vendors, a steaming pile of naan under the insulated quilt, sandwiched with minced meat, greasy and greasy to make people feel oily at the first sight.

However, in such weather, greasy food is more in line with people's appetites.

He threw out a few copper coins, then picked up a large cake and ate it as he walked.

The snowflakes fell, strangely not on the naan, but on his hair and shoulders.

"Wind, a familiar force, is it a mentor?" Xiao Yanque was a little excited for a moment, and his eyes widened and he looked around, but after a while, he realized that it was just his own delusion.

Yasuo didn't come, and he said he wouldn't come.

A true swordsman never lies - this is a code of conduct that he often talks about and has always practiced.

"That person?" she hesitated slightly, locking her gaze on Zhang Chao's body, "It's the breath coming from his body." ”

While eating roasted naan, Zhang Chao took out the wine jug and poured cold wine.

He loves to travel and see the people around the world, so he is even happier when he arrives in this amazing snow-white city.

Of course, there is definitely more to it than just eating -- he promises!

After a moment, he turned back to the girl who had been staring at him for a long time and asked, "What are you looking at?"

The girl was startled and said timidly, "Are you ...... Are you a senior brother?" )