Chapter 60: Snowy Arena
"Fellerkevin, that stupid pig, won't understand that I'm living under his nose."
Thinking of the dead fat man who had been trying to take his life depicted in the mouth of Emperor Fengluo Misai, Wu Wenxu sipped a little wine between his lips, and his heart became more and more happy.
"The master still shouldn't underestimate Feller Kevin's ability, if he can sit in the position of the Grand Duke, he won't be without two brushes, I'm worried now that we are so swaggering, will it attract the attention of the guys in League of Legends."
Feng Luo Messi and Wu Wenxu sat on a sturdy wooden stool together, speaking of which, among these people, the one who could sit at the same table with Wu Wenxu was none other than Feng Luo Maisai.
Seeing the black eyebrows that Feng Luo Misai was carrying like hemp rope, Wu Wenxu laughed instead, and said: "We are barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, which really makes Lao Tzu anxious, a forbidden spell is waved down, measure what kind of water and snow grid it is, and burn it to ashes." β
Of course, this is just Wu Wenxu comforting himself in his heart, how can he not understand that he has a few catties and a few taels, a skeleton flame that has enough fire particles, and it is fortunate that he can beat the thick pyramid-like city wall into a skeleton, not to mention that this place is so cold that he wants to cause such a shock in the Demacian execution ground, almost dreaming.
"Hehe, Jodi thinks so too."
Maple Misai laughed dryly, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that the official document of the Feller Pig is limited to the area of the Fortress of Xuege, and with that official document alone, it is absolutely impossible for us to pass through the border. β
"I understand that."
Wu Wenxu's index finger lightly slammed into the wooden table, he buried his fingers in the messy black hair in contemplation, and said in a low voice: "So, let's rest peacefully in the inn for a few days, familiarize ourselves with the route of Xuege Fortress, and then plan how to cross this moat." β
After speaking, Wu Wenxu led the liquor down, and his deep eyes couldn't see any waves, "Tsk, rotten wine, it's too much worse than the wine in ViΓ±olia Snow Village." β
The empty glass cup was stuck on the table, Wu Wenxu stretched his waist, and he immediately stood up faintly and looked around.
After a long journey, his thirteen followers all had tiredness and decadence on their faces, and they thought that the future was bleak, and they might have to die with their master, and no one would be in a good mood.
"Emperor Yoo, you will go out to inquire about the news in person later, and the rest of my brothers and I will wait for you in the inn."
Hearing the Lord's order, Feng Luo Misai drank the last sip of wine vigorously, letting the hot feeling flow in his throat, he nodded seriously and solemnly: "Subordinates will go now." β
Wu Wenxu is very satisfied with the loyalty of Fengluo Messisai, and now that he has come to this point, he is already in a deep quagmire, whether he is sincerely loyal to himself or has another calculation, it doesn't matter.
The only thing that matters is to find a way to escape from this big cage!
"You, you, and you, what's your name?"
Wu Wenxu picked up a piece of cooked beef, dipped it in some mashed chili pepper and ginger juice, and sat down at another table with great interest, looking at the three teenagers who were cowering and bowing their heads silently.
The logo of the hammer axe is destined to be the source of their inferiority, in fact, in their subconscious, they are just a change of master, in the final analysis, they are still slaves.
"My name is Rollo."
The young man with bright brown hair and freckles on his face took the lead in answering Nono.
"What about you?" Wu Wenxu turned his gaze to the young man on the far left.
He cautiously looked up, and found that his master was staring at him all the time, and his heart was even more timid, and he whispered: "My name is Zhang Bolun, and I am from Karado in the south. β
"My name is Vine Snake, vine of vines, and I'm also from Calado." The young man on the right was a little bolder, and responded to his master's greetings with a straight face.
"Very good, introduce myself again, my name is Wu Wenxu, from... Well, from a very distant world. β
Wu Wenxu grinned sincerely, these young slaves are the same age as himself, and they are actually very easy to talk to, but they have been enslaved for a long time, and they still need to be slowly reformed.
"Calado is a beautiful place, isn't it?"
Wu Wenxu stared at the snake tightly, his eyes revealing a yearning and sincere look.
"Yes master!"
When it comes to their hometown, the eyes of the three people inevitably flickered with brilliance, that kind of brilliance broke through the ashes, broke the ordinary, this kind of light is the light of youthful vitality that should be possessed at such an age!
"Our hometown is rich in wine, even the rivers are filled with the smell of bread and wine, we yearn for freedom, love peace, and every inch of the land is filled with the fragrance of food and the laughter of enthusiasm."
The snake suddenly stopped its mouth, lowered its head slightly embarrassed, and said in disappointment: "I'm sorry master, the snake is disrespectful." β
"No, you're saying it well!"
Wu Wenxu clapped his palms excitedly, looked at the three of them with encouraging eyes, and said, "If I have the chance, I will definitely go to your hometown to see it in person." β
"Really?" The three of them excitedly grabbed the edge of the wooden table, staring at Wu Wenxu with fear and longing.
That's what it is.
Wu Wenxu smiled slightly in his heart, but raised the wine glass in his hand, raised it high to the three of them, and said in a sonorous voice that everyone in the room could hear: "I, Wu Wenxu, have never said what I have said, I am your master, but you are not my slaves!" Follow me, freedom will never be shackled again, freedom should flow between your fingers! β
"Swing."
A few wine glasses fell distractedly, and the spicy liquor rolled down the table from the glasses, until it rolled to the soles of the feet, and the palms of the feet suddenly became hotter than the spirits, and hotter than the flames!
"Remember, you're not fighting for me, you're fighting for freedom!"
There is no such sincere voice in heaven and earth, Wu Wenxu stepped on the bench with one foot, and his body was straight and firm like an unyielding pine.
His words were like a ray of light, his dark pupils were full of enthusiasm and vitality, tearing through the darkness and rushing unstoppably into the deepest part of everyone's sealed hearts!
What is Freedom? Is freedom really a luxury, one that can only be looked up to forever, and cannot be possessed in person?
No! The master is right, freedom needs to be fought for by yourself!
Hot blood, once it is boiled, the heavens and the earth seem to be ignited!
"I, the serpent, swear allegiance to the Lord!"
"I, Zhang Bolun, swear allegiance to the Lord!"
"I ......"
Hearing a deafening yet firm response, Wu Wenxu raised his arms high to stop their frantic and enthusiastic hugs.
can cross this hurdle in his heart, Wu Wenxu is happy for them from the bottom of his heart.
I believe that from now on, they will never be the walking dead like that again, right?
Nima, thankfully! The innkeeper and his fellows were scared away by Feller Kevin's obscenity, otherwise this earth-shattering cry would have really capsized in the gutter.
Later, when historians studied this period of history, they were shocked to find that the fame of the Thirteen White Knights was no accident.
This incident also reaffirmed the legendary leader's extraordinary leadership skills, and he was destined to go down in history......
"Master, my subordinates are back."
About two hours later, Maple Rose cautiously pushed open the door, and he strode into the inn like a rabbit on a snowy field.
The door was bolted tightly, and a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on Kaede Masse's face.
This, is this really your own inn?
"Drink! Haha, little bunny, I'm going to win you today! β
"Kalinger, it turns out that you have water in your wine, you, you are cheating!"
"Jesca, have you forgotten my fist? I taught you martial arts back then. β
The thirteen loyalists tore together, and the atmosphere was so hot that Emperor Joti thought he had joined a carnival feast.
"Nothing to be surprised about, they figured it out, so they went back to their roots."
Wu Wenxu grinned and hugged Emperor Yoo's shoulders and personally poured him the wine, and then the wine glasses collided, and the loyalists who had faded away the gloom and rejuvenated celebrated again.
'The master is really bad. β
Feng Luo Maisai gave a thumbs up to Wu Wenxu in his heart, and in just a few hours, he washed away everyone's deep-rooted negative emotions, this kind of thing, even the most senior lobbyists can't do it!
How much of this young man's abilities have not been displayed?
"What did you hear, Jodi?"
Carnival is carnival, and business still has to be put first.
Feng Luo Misai and the revelers casually touched a few cups, and soon squeezed together with Wu Wenxu, feeling the fragrant beef grains sticking to his beard, he didn't care about anything, wiped the meat grains into his mouth, chewed vigorously with his jaw, and said, "I have heard a very important piece of information." β
"Oh?"
Wu Wenxu blinked, squeezing closer to him.
"There is a majestic and blood-pumping structure in the Snow Fortress, its name is the Snow Arena, and the participants in the Arena must wear a mask, which is a rule that must be followed as a tradition of the Snow Arena."
Speaking of this, Maple Luo Misai licked his lips excitedly, and there was already a little trembling in his voice: "Master, if you win in the Snow Arena, that is, you will be squeezed into the top three, then even the supreme commander of the Snow Fortress has no right to know the identity of the winner, because it is absolute respect for the strong, and there is also the so-called mystery that drives all Noxians crazy!" β
"I see."
Wu Wenxu closed his eyes with satisfaction.
Hehe, that is to say, as long as you get the top three, you can legitimately walk out of the Snow Fortress.
It's a pity that the black bald man of Nightmare is seriously injured and can't wake up, otherwise, let him participate in this kind of competition, wouldn't it be a minute to reach the finals? At that time, let him deliberately lose to himself......
Putting aside his illusions, Wu Wenxu clenched his fists cruelly: "Okay, let me Wu Wenxu tell you, without the nightmare, I will be a more terrifying nightmare for Valoran!" β