Chapter 11: The Guardian

【Freljord, Barbarian Village】

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"It's been so long, Delco, you're still so rude." Cassiopeia got up and pulled her robe tight, and whispered softly to the man on the bed. That soft and glutinous voice, I don't know if it's complaining or coquettish, makes people itch in their hearts.

The barbarian man on the bed just smiled when he heard this, got up and hugged Cassie from behind, the barbarian's heavy body odor made Cassie subconsciously want to dodge, but she restrained this "subconscious" action that only an ignorant little girl would do, and curled up in his arms like a kitten.

"Really, just in front of the Barbarian King, give me a dismount. I thought you were so affectionate that I don't even remember. As she spoke, she struggled lightly and coquettishly to him.

"How dare I forget the shining jewel of Noxus, Miss Cassiopeia?" Thick lips gently kissed the side of her neck.

Cassiopeia couldn't help but thank the leader of the "Black Rose", Ms. LeBlanc, for her cleverness and foresight, and it was she who had asked Cassie, who had just joined the underground organization, to seduce a seemingly worthless barbarian man who had come to Noxus from the Far North to study.

"This alliance ......" Cassiopeia lowered her head slightly, revealing a very melancholy expression, frowning beautifully and pitifully. It was a reciprocal thing, and you know better than I do about the tribe, and in recent years in Freljord it has not been a first-rate force, but Noxus has always been willing to help you and see you as an ally. That's why I've been sent to visit in person this time, but from what I've seen on this trip, it seems that your Barbarian King is still a little hesitant to renew the alliance. ”

"Haha, the Barbarian King admires Princess Ash of the Ice Archer Clan, and everyone knows it. And he and Princess Mafule, who guarded the Frost Guard Clan, were childhood playmates, and I think it was for this reason that the Barbarian King did not want to start a war lightly. ”

"Even so, to assist their own women, after all, is not as good as conquering, and then ...... Firmly in the palm of your hand, it is more reassuring. ”

"That's true, but Ash is a strong woman." After the words, Delco lowered his voice slightly, "Twenty days later, Ash will be crowned in Rycostead City and proclaim himself Queen of Freljord. ”

"Oh? Add...... Crown? Wait, I remember Ash......" This news seems to be different from what she knew, "I remember that Ash called a meeting of the chiefs of the various tribes to discuss the important matters of the Northlands, how could it be ......"

"The news is true, only the chiefs of some tribes in the Northland have received such a secret letter, and to her old adversary, Sejuani, and those who cannot yet be trusted, and the outside world, have only declared that they have invited them to come and discuss important matters. In fact, she is ready to be crowned and join League of Legends, the organization established by the War College, in the name of the entire Freljord. ”

She wants to preconceive, League of Legends in order to expand its own power, promote the kind of virtual battlefield with the meaning of the power of judgment, and is bound to help Ash, she will keep opponents in the dark, she will be the first princess to be crowned, and seek the protection of the War College!

Freljord, on the other hand, was one of the few disputed territories that was not yet protected by the War College.

In doing so, she will undoubtedly use the War College to recognize her as queen, and anyone who competes with her for the throne of Freljord will be a double rebel.

Although this Ash is a young woman, she really has some skills.

"Is that so?"

In the middle of the night, in a quiet barbarian village, because of the truce of the wind and snow season, the guards on duty at night were only on errands, leaning on the wooden railing of the lookout and drowsy. No one noticed that in the shadow of the hide-and-cover was another bewitching woman standing in front of Cassie, listening to what she had learned.

This woman's robe is draped, and the decoration of gold threads indicates the extraordinary status, and the purple and gold crown on her head has already revealed her identity - it is a crown that only the leaders of the black roses of the past generations have, and there is no doubt about the choice of this generation...... It's her, LeBlanc.

After listening to Cassiopeia's detailed statement, LeBlanc crossed her arms and was silent for a long time. "Well done. However, Ash's proposal to establish the Freeljord Federation and join the League of Legends has been shelved by me for the time being, and the high-level of the War College will not interfere with Freeljord for the time being, so we don't have to worry about our actions. As for the other two princesses, I'll ask Sacco to do it. ”

With that, LeBlanc slowly faded into the shadows with that graceful smile, as if it had never appeared.

Cassiopeia tiptoed past the patrolling eyes and ears and returned to the Horde's room for the Noxus Emissary, a pitch-black room that suddenly lit up by candlelight as she stepped inside.

The firelight was shot into her eyes by the shiny surface of the blade, and Cassie said that it was not good, and hurriedly retreated, avoiding the blinding red light.

"What are you going to do?" A woman's cold voice sounded in the darkness, and there seemed to be a certain resentment suppressed in the voice, but when Cassiopeia heard this familiar voice, she lost her previous panic and looked triumphantly at the person who came out of the shadows.

The long red hair hung down to the waist, reflected by the bright light of the candle flame, one side was dazzlingly red, and the backlit side was sunk into the deep darkness, half covering the gloomy cheeks, although the face and facial features were a little pretty, after all, they had the same blood as Cassy, but the whole body exuded the same aura as the scar in the left eye.

It's her older sister, Katerina, the eldest daughter that her father values the most, and the guy who has been self-righteous since she was a child trying to control her sister's life.

Even her father, General Du Kecao, decided that she was not fit for the brutal competition of Noxus and tried to cowardly escape for her.

But Cassio Pea was an exception, thanks to Ms. LeBlanc's guidance.

"What did I do? What does this concern you? Cassie smiled, and this time, she had won, and Black Rose had already begun to act. In the struggle for the interests of Noxus, it was Black Rose, who was suppressed by her father and had been silent for decades, to seize the opportunity.

In this battle for the interests of the Northland, which side gets more for Norbang is more likely to affect the political situation in Noxus.

The battle between the military department and the Black Rose seems to be a battle between their sisters.

The corners of Katerina's mouth twitched, as a soldier, she would never hold back this fiery temper. "So you have to use your shitty way? You've disappointed me, Cassiopeia, you don't deserve to be his daughter. ”

"Why, you think that everyone and everything is as you want? What a pity, my dear sister. As for my father, on the way to power, his methods are many times dirtier than this. Now that his sword path is falling, the eldest daughter who values him the most has become a soldier who only knows the honor of the military state, and he has no political skills, which is the real reason for the decline of the family, right? ”

"You!"

Cassie smiled, enjoying the anger that erupted between Katerina's teeth, and the more she did that, the happier she became.

The anger of the opponent will ferment the victory into a more wonderful elixir.

"Goodnight, then, my dear sister."

Caterina narrowed her eyes and threw the blade hard at the table, "Bell-"

……

"Bell!" The wooden sheet let out a brief tremor.

Ten years ago, the courtyard of Du Quecao's house.

The sassy redhead was soaked in sweat and sticky together, and the little red-haired girl struggled to lift her arms, and although the sandbags tied to her arms kept falling downward, showing their distinct weight, she managed to lift the narrow blade in her hand flat and project it towards the humanoid wooden target in the distance.

The heart that was clearly marked on the left chest of the wooden target, but it couldn't hit anything.

A nine-year-old girl would have been too early to even learn how to apply fandel, let alone be trained to master the art of killing.

However, she was the eldest daughter of the Noxian knife Saint du Quecao, Caterina, and she was supposed to have the blood of a knife in her veins, although from her eighth birthday, when other girls of her age were still expecting a doll as a birthday present, all she got was a dagger and the training that began that day.

The delicate girl (Lori) fell heavily to the ground.

But this kind of thing is useless. She had fainted in the courtyard several times, and was finally forced to wake up by her father's servant with a basin of cold water, and then continued her monotonous and rigorous training, the only rest was to soak in hot water at night, but the water was still added to the alchemist's special liquid, and the skin felt hot and burning when it came into contact with it, and the only consolation was that it could make the strained muscles recover quickly and gain higher strength.

Is she Du? The eldest daughter of General Kekao is not an ordinary person.

An eight-year-old child would probably not have such a heart, and what could sustain her was the secret conversation on her birthday when her father called her into the inner chamber - perhaps more than the beautifully crafted blade, which was a birthday present in the true sense of the word.

What the young Caterina could understand the most impressive was this:

"We live in this dangerous country, and if our strength is weaker than our fame, we will be flocked to it by countless pretenders, and I will one day be shrouded in horse leather to protect the military state, this is the fate of soldiers, and the only one who can protect this family in the future is you, Katarina. As for Cassie...... I hope you will always watch over her and stay away from the filth here. ”

Caterina's prostrated body gritted her teeth again and stood up, her magically applied gravity-enhanced throwing knives lifted flat with great difficulty, aiming at them in a straight line with the distant and faint red hearts in her line of sight.

"Drink!" Aim, charge, and explode in the next moment!

Be sure to ...... Do you want to protect her......

"Bell—"