【Barbarian Tribe】

"It seems that the Barbarian King does have some doubts in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Cassiopeia's voice is like music that bewitches people. "However, I know your feelings for Ash, love is always something that blinds people, no matter what, you will still choose to believe her."

She paced slowly around the room, showing off her charming smile in front of the man. She wore a very barbarian dress, and the thick fur was a symbol of nobility in Freljord, but the cut was adjusted according to her design. The front hem of the skirt is extremely short, revealing a large area of white and greasy skin, the lower edge of the openwork lace is only a fist away from the intimate place, and the long skirt behind it is swaying to the ground, luxurious and graceful, like the queen of this northern land.

"It's my own business."

But this man is different, he has a pair of cold eyes, and he doesn't mention much interest in her elaborate grooming. Otherwise, for the sake of the "Barbarian Reconciliation Plan", she would be happy to dedicate herself to the man in front of her, and becoming the princess of the barbarian king is not an impossible bottom line.

Moreover, Tedamir's exaggerated muscles are indeed too charming.

"The Barbarians and Noxus share the same notion that the Mustard is just a small friction in the past," she continued, "and we are willing to apologize for the unpleasantness of the past, and we are willing to pay tribute to the souls of the Barbarians who have lost in the previous friction." But now the key is Freljord. ”

She said that she secretly regretted the failure of the previous assassination plan, and if she hadn't, she could have used that incident to accuse Ash in front of Tydamir now.

But in fact, it was planned by the priests of a small tribe known for their witchcraft, and that tribe seems to be called Gomu. The whole incident was not directly related to Noxus, and the Gomu tribe planned the attack, resurrecting the corpses of the dead Ilo tribesmen as undead, attacking the carriage of Snow Prayer Dance, leaving a symbolic arrow to frame Ash, hoping to exchange it for some negligible resources, and Svein naturally agreed to their offer without thinking.

The weaker the forces, the more ridiculous their ambitions become, like beggars who just want to fill their stomachs every day.

It's a pity they failed.

"I have a document here, maybe Lord Barbarian is interested in taking a look, I have already shown this material to your lieutenant General Delco first." She continued to speak in her coquettish voice, clapping her hands lightly, and the barbarian diplomat, who was "good friends" with her, entered the tent and brought the black document bag to Tydamir.

Tedamir poured a stack of papers out of it, and just glanced at the first page, the cold barbarian king finally couldn't help but gasp, "This is ......"

"That's right, it's Ash's file." The dense text records every detail of her since she was born, and has been translated into the language of the barbarians.

These things were pinched in Tydamir's hands, and there was a sense of guilt like snooping on other people's privacy, but there was also a guilty curiosity, I didn't expect the intelligence department of Noxus to have such terrible intelligence capabilities.

"You love Queen Ash, I guess it is because of the affection of your childhood, you and Princess Ash and Princess Mafule have always been childhood friends. But after all, after many years, she has grown from a little girl to one of the three princesses of Freljord today, and now she intends to unify the entire Northland with a strong hand, there are obviously many things you don't know. I'm going to pick out the key parts to tell you. ”

She folded her arms and paced around the room, a gesture that only came naturally in her moments of triumph. She made a color to get Delco to step back, the solitude of being there would make Tydamir feel more relaxed, and she didn't have to control her emotions too much, and the last thing she needed was for this man to stay calm right now.

Tydamir didn't answer, and didn't mean to stop her, Cassiopeia smiled at his reaction and continued:

"You remember Princess Ash's white battle suit, right? A white silk dress with equally smooth stockings and gold-trimmed accents, the suit was a symbol of victory, a gift Ash received on her twelfth birthday, and arguably her most cherished set. You saw her wear it, and such a beautiful outfit is definitely fresh in your memory. But then, she never wore that combat uniform again. Do you know why? She saw Tydamir's eyes fall on her, and she knew that her words had not been in vain, and that she had now taken the initiative.

"A few years ago, Ash led an elite army of archers to stop the war between the two tribes, each of whom was her closest comrade-in-arms, who had been in a stalemate in the north for a week, only to be swallowed by an unexpected, most terrible blizzard vortex, the Arctic Vortex. When she woke up, she was the only one who had survived, surrounded by the corpses of her comrades and enemies. She was seriously wounded, shed tears for three days and three nights, and spent three days and three nights to bury the bodies of her comrades before they were torn and devoured by the snowwolf. It was an incredible miracle, she had no food, she was seriously injured, she had no means of heating, she was wearing a thin dress, but she buried all her teammates, and when she returned to the village, she was almost unconscious, and it took her months to recover. (Adapted from the backstory of Ash, the goddess of the polar regions)

"She hasn't worn that battle suit since, because it was the darkness in her heart, that was her deepest and deepest hatred, and that Ash, who fought for the ideals of peace, had long since disappeared and was buried by her own hands! And now Ash, who is just a hysterical fanatic about power, talks about peace, but doesn't mind a big fight with Sejuani, because for her, everyone is a pawn, and you are also her pawn, and few people can subdue a real warrior, but if it is with feelings, it is very different. She treats you like a dear dearest, but with a little alienated indifference, she is just trying to whet your appetite so that you can obey her. You truly love her, but you have become the most reliable pawn, her tool! ”

"Enough!" Tedamir's muscles flare. "I don't want to hear your nonsense! My tribe is willing to sit down with you Noxus, and it is already lenient enough. ”

"What I just said is in this file, and there is no half-word falsehood. She is the one who died once, she gave everything, but was ruthlessly torn apart by the cold wind. That's all I have to say, I should be able to reach Rickstead City tomorrow, and then it's up to the Barbarian King to make his own choice. As an outsider, it was inconvenient for me to participate in the Freljord rally, so I left first. ”

Cassiopeia bowed respectfully and exited the barracks.

At least the way Tedamir clenched her fists during her seizure made her feel very happy.