Chapter 3: Bronn and Caterina

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Alan subconsciously clenched his fists, but soon found that it was in vain, no one would find out, and no one would dare to save him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Am I going to die? Eren is miserable, and no one wants to die, does he? Not to mention that there are elderly people to support at home.

As for the wife and children? What are you kidding, if it weren't for the fact that you couldn't marry a daughter-in-law because of poverty, would you have gambled with your life in the Northern Iron Thorn Mountains?

But it doesn't matter anymore, what else can you talk about when you are dying? Alan closed his eyes in resignation, let himself be liberated at this moment!

"Oh, Bronn is here!"

The cold wind was howling, and on the almost vertical slope of the snow, Alan was still rolling down like a rag, swirling with the wind. The speed was getting faster and faster, faster and faster, so fast that Alan suspected that he was having auditory hallucinations - where did the laughter come from?

It didn't take long for Alan to find out.

Bronn looks thick, in fact, but the speed is not slow at all, and when he sees the hillside, oh no, it can be said that a person rolls down from the "cliff", and without hesitation, he leaves the beauty next to him and runs.

When the big and generous hand caught the unlucky man with unmistakable accuracy, the man was still shaking with his eyes closed.

"Hey, buddy! It's not that bad. Your bones are not shattered, they are all right! With a smile on his face, Bronn steadily placed the man on the ground, then turned around and waved his hand behind him, and said hello embarrassedly: "Sorry, he just needed help, just like you." ā€

Alan opened his eyes, a thick eyebrow, two thick beards dotted in a figure-eight shape, explosive muscles all over his body, and a man holding a strangely shaped gate in his right hand occupied his field of vision.

"Bronn! You're Bronn! ā€

Alan screamed excitedly, and at the same time felt a sharp pain all over his body, after all, rolling down such a high hillside, it was a blessing in misfortune that he did not die on the spot.

"Dude, can you stand up?"

Bronn smiled and held out his left hand in a friendly way.

"But... Yes..."

When Alan took Bron's hand, Alan had never felt that a man's hand was so warm, so intoxicating, even if it was covered with calluses. Don't get me wrong, Alan is just the joy of surviving.

"Dude, I have a friend who needs my help right now, can you walk back by yourself? Just along the road behind me, you'll be there soon. ā€

"Oh, it's okay, I can do it!"

Alan endured the pain in his body, it was already a great gift to survive, Alan didn't dare to ask for more, if it wasn't far, it shouldn't be a big problem to walk back... After all, his bones were not injured, that is, his flesh and skin rebelled, and he had to owe his fortune and great life, such a high slope was covered with snow, and he miraculously did not touch a stone, otherwise his little life would be hanging, and when he was caught by Bron, Alan had almost no damage, so he did not hurt his bones, and as for the pain, forbearance passed.

Alan Qiang gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "Thank you! Bron, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd be here today! I'll just take a break, you're busy, leave me alone! ā€

"Are you really okay?" Bron asked, "I can give you a ride!" It shouldn't be too long. ā€

"It's all right!" Alan quickly explained, "I'll just rest for a while!" You'd better help that friend! Look, don't keep her waiting! Alan pointed to a woman in red hair and red clothes standing still in the distance.

Bronn smiled and said, "Goodbye then." Nabs! Blond waved his hand and turned to walk towards the red-haired woman behind him within Allen's line of sight.

"It's really hard to imagine how Bron's strength could be so great!" Alan rubbed his legs, and Allen, who had woken up from the joy of surviving, couldn't help but sigh, when he rolled down so fast, how much strength should he need to catch himself steadily, and not let himself be damaged too much! I felt like I was caught in a ball of cotton!

"Oh yes, Bronn! Bronn! Alan watched as Bron and the red-haired woman had walked some distance and saw that they seemed to be going up the hill, and in the direction of the road where he had just fallen!

Alan suddenly thought of something, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved his hands that couldn't stop protesting with pain, and shouted: "Bron! Don't go up the mountain! There's something particularly scary in the mountains! I roared, it was almost an avalanche, and I fell because of the snow scattered under my feet! ā€

"Okay! We'll be careful! Bronn and the red-haired woman heard Alan's reminder, and instead of turning around as Eren had expected, they sped up.

"Well, good luck guys." Alan looked at Bron, who was drifting away, and the only thing he could do was to bless.

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"Oh no, Katarina, is Tyrone already in?"

Bronn didn't slow down, but for the first time, he frowned and said to the beautiful woman beside him.

"He'll be fine, but I'm curious, what's in there?" Katerina's expression remained unchanged, but her words were full of trust in her friends and curiosity about the unknown.

Born into a powerful family in Noxus, Caterina was trained as a dagger from an early age, beautiful and deadly.

As the daughter of General Noxus, Caterina is free-spirited by nature, and in battle, she finds herself drawn to the blade, and she is extremely talented.

Caterina was trained to be the deadliest assassin in the Noxian army, making her family proud. Soon, the Mentor decided that Caterina was ready for the trial and went to assassinate a brilliant Demacian soldier.

Prostrate in the dark barracks, Caterina is eager to prove herself. As a general passed by unaccompanied by bodyguards, an impulsive Caterina silently slit his throat. Caterina then disappeared into the night, satisfied with her masterpiece.

The next day, however, her joy quickly dissipated. The real target led the troops to ambush the unprepared Noxian army. Caterina rushes into battle to try to make up for the mistakes she made, and the fierce fight leaves an eternal scar on her left eye. Although Caterina eventually completed the mission, the damage was already done and the family's reputation was damaged. From that day on, Caterina vowed never to let her impulses control her again.

"There's said to be a goddess's tear in there!" Bronn replied, "It's the tears left by the legendary goddess of creation, and it seems that these tears can permanently increase the upper limit of magical power, you know, how alluring it is for those who are proficient in great magic!" ā€

Caterina frowned and whispered, "Only the tears of the goddess? ā€

"Oh, it's said that there is an ice crystal phoenix guarding the tears of the goddess!" Bronn heard Caterina's confusion and explained, "I also listened to the old man of our tribe..."

"The Ice Phoenix is the coldest of winter creatures and the ancient guardian of Freljord. She leads all the energy and fury of the land, summoning the wind and the cold winds against those who come to offend Freljord. ā€

"The Ice Phoenix is also a kind and mysterious creature, and her eternal mission is to protect Freljord, whether she lives or dies, or even reborn, and does not sleep to fulfill this duty."

"The only pity is that no one has really seen the true face of the ice crystal phoenix, only a few words, of course, those snowmen may have seen it, maybe not, who knows!"

"So, it's likely that Tyrone met the Ice Crystal Phoenix that patronized the Tears of the Goddess?" Katerina's brows almost squeezed together, but she remained calm, "How sure do you think we'll be able to rescue Tyrone?" ā€

Caterina suddenly stopped her rapid progress and asked Bronn beside her.

Bronn also stopped, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know the specific situation of Tyrone, but if that guy didn't exaggerate just now, it should be!" As for the certainty of rescuing Tyrone, I really don't know! However, it must be dangerous. ā€

"What, ready to give up?" Bron saw that Caterina's face was a little wrong, thinking that Caterina knew the danger of this trip and gave up rescuing his partner, which made the kind-hearted Bron a little annoyed, even though he knew that it was his benefactor's daughter, so his tone was slightly heavier.

"No, I'm not going to give up!" Caterina didn't seem to hear anything wrong with Blonn's voice, but lowered her head, calmed her voice, and said word by word: "My father is still nowhere to be found!" I must not lose him again! Never lose a loved one! Never!!! ā€

"Haha! That's right! What's the matter, Bron is on top! Bron raised the door of his right hand and smiled heartily, his two small eyes narrowing into a slit between his beard and thick eyebrows.

"Thank you! Bronn. Caterina nodded, a rare smile, "Confirm the route one more time, and we'll hurry as soon as possible!" ā€

Bronn answered, took out the map on his body, and combined it with Carter, finding the right way again, and the two began to hurry again, using all their might.

There are no words along the way, but each has his own heart.

Caterina doesn't know: Bronn is now very worried about Tyrone's safety, but also worried about what the ice crystal phoenix that he is familiar with and believes in if it really appears, what does it portend?! Is Freljord's brief lull coming to an end?

Bronn doesn't know: Caterina is in a bad mood, and if something really happens to Tyrone, Caterina really doesn't know what reason to use to face her heart! Because this is the second time, indirectly because of his own reasons, Tyrone faced death!