Looking at the woman rushing over, the elder of the Snow Wolf Tribe seemed to be stunned, watching the woman rushing over, as if he had forgotten to dodge.

The woman ran tremblingly like this, not so much running, but walking in front of Elder Snow Wolf, and then, without any speed, handed out the dagger, and then, unexpectedly, stabbed Elder Snow Wolf in the chest.

The woman's strength had already been exhausted, and it was already the last strength to be able to walk over, so the wound that pierced was very shallow, almost cutting a little bit of flesh and skin, but the anger in the eyes of the Snow Wolf Elder was getting less and less, and finally disappeared completely.

The woman couldn't support it anymore, so Elder Snow Wolf fell down one step first, lying on the snow, but she still retained a faint breath, and the Elder Snow Wolf who didn't fall was already a completely dead person.

"Looks like it's over, what are you going to do?" Ax asked, looking at Sindra with a pensive expression.

"I don't know." After thinking for a moment, Sindra spat out a reply that left Ax speechless.

"And what are you doing all this arrangement along the way?"

"Just looking for an heir." Sindra said as a matter of course.

"Then ......" Aix didn't know what to say for a while, no one knew if he would survive the next battle, and taking that woman with him would only hurt her. Ax was also a little bored for a while, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he still had time to worry about others, Ax felt that he was a little big-hearted.

"Let's go, the seeds have been planted, what they will grow into is up to her, I'm not in the mood to be a nanny." Sindra finally spoke, and then walked towards the tribe in the distance, but when she left, a black bead on the woman's wrist stayed there quietly, the bead did not run the rope, but it was not scattered, and there seemed to be an invisible force in it.

"It's better to stay and make some preparations, women are really duplicitous." Aix silently thought in his heart, these words, he didn't dare to say them, otherwise, it would be really easy to be killed.

The Snow Wolf Tribe is not a well-known tribe in Freljord, but no one in the nearby tribe dares to underestimate it, this is an iceberg hidden under the surface of the sea, and in the dark side that no one knows, hides a shuddering fang.

Sindra and Aix swaggered into the tribe like two ordinary travelers, as if the one who had just killed the tribal elder had nothing to do with them.

The Snow Wolf Tribe is a big tribe in the end, although the number of people who come in and out every day is not much, but it is definitely a lot, although I know that this is an extraordinary period, I definitely dare not close the tribe.

Ax looked curiously at the buildings on the left and right, if it weren't for the snow around him, Ax would definitely think that this was a border town in Noxus, although the various earth and stone buildings were not tall, they were absolutely sturdy, and they were definitely enough to shelter from the wind and snow.

"You said they didn't know that we killed their elders, such a big tribe, there should be some special means!" Aix asked, uncertain.

"What if you know?" Sindra said unconcernedly, and then walked straight into the most luxurious-looking hotel.

"It's here, it looks tattered, but there's no better option."

Aix could only helplessly follow up, at this moment, this kind of large hotel was definitely a key warning area, and with the strength of the two of them, it was almost impossible to guess how the unlucky elder died.

Sure enough, the two of them had just found a place to sit down in the hotel, and before they could order, a man wearing a snow-white wolf fur cloak walked into the hotel, the man was about forty, and he had been in the top position for a long time, coupled with his tall figure, Aix finally knew what it meant to be handsome. After looking around, the man walked directly towards Aix's table.

"There's already someone here, don't be an eyesore here, go aside." Since he couldn't hide, Aix didn't want to pretend to be a grandson, so he just opened his mouth to drive people away. Of course, Aix would never admit that it was because of jealousy.

"This gentleman, I have come here with absolutely no malice." The man said with a gentle smile, if it wasn't for the wrong place, Aix wondered if he had traveled again, came to a certain dynasty in China, and met a gentle scholar.

"Moreover, this hotel is my industry, since the establishment of the hotel, I have never encountered anything to drive people, and it is still me as the owner."

"It turned out to be pretending to be forced." Ax whispered, and then, grabbing a piece of meat and throwing it in his mouth, obviously not wanting to deal with this guy, as for Sindra, he hadn't looked at him since the man came in, and completely mistook him for air.

Seeing this stiff atmosphere, even the man's city government felt a trace of embarrassment, but this embarrassment did not last long, and a guard who followed the man in seemed to be unable to look past it, strode over, pointed at Aix and said, "Bold, do you know who is standing in front of you?" How dare you be so unreasonable. ”

"Why am I again, I really can't be bullied?" Aix couldn't help but think depressedly, but after thinking of someone's identity, he had to admit that he seemed to be really a bully.

Ax is not a good-tempered person, especially in the face of a person who is not as strong as himself, and it is not Aix's character to endure this kind of wrongdoing. I didn't see any movement from Aix, the short knife that was originally placed on the table suddenly came out of its sheath, a cold light flashed, and the whole hotel seemed to have been ravaged by a storm of blades, all kinds of cuts were all over every corner of the hotel, and only one person was affected, the provocative guard.

"Thank you, sir, for your mercy." The man bowed slightly to Ax and said, and then, waved his hand to another guard, and the guard immediately stepped forward and dragged it away, until the guard touched the person, only to find that although there were no scars on the surface of the person's body, the internal muscles were cut into a mess, not to mention moving, even if he could survive, it was also because Ax didn't want to kill, otherwise, as long as one of the knives was a little off and cut a few arteries, then, this person would definitely not survive, Even bloodshed can shed him to death.

Ax gently stretched out his hand and retracted the dagger into its scabbard, and after what had just happened, no one dared to despise Ax anymore.

"Hello, I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm Emmons, and I'm the deacon elder of the Snow Wolf Tribe." The man said solemnly.