Chapter 1: Princess Lisandro

Permafrost tundra, thousands of layers of ice and snow, endless white. The year-round cold, rain and snow have labeled the permafrost tundra barren and harsh. Augustus rubbed his hands wrapped in gloves made of thick fox skin, standing on a mountain cliff and looking down at the white world in front of him, and sighed: "It is unbelievable that this bitter cold and harsh region has established a kingdom that is awe-inspiring to the Valoran continent - Ferreljord!" ”

"What's unbelievable? Today, Noxus, the overlord of the Valoran continent, was only a small principality with no more than a few thousand soldiers and no more than 20,000 people at the beginning of its establishment! At that time, Noxus was in a situation no worse than that of Ferreljord in the past! Dressed in a long aqua blue dress, a tall, cold woman stood behind Augustus, and said lightly.

Compared with Augustus, who was dressed in heavy leather clothes and iron armor, the woman's dress was too cool. In fact, there are not many women in the entire permafrost tundra who would dress up so cool and casual like this woman.

The temperature above the permafrost tundra is frighteningly low, and as long as the temperature above 10 degrees is considered a very good temperature for the inhabitants of the tundra; As for the temperature of minus two or three degrees, that is very normal. Therefore, even women with a beauty-loving nature do not dare to risk their lives to challenge the cold of the permafrost tundra.

Augustus was already accustomed to the dress of a woman with a cold expression, so he didn't even bother to make a surprised expression. "The land of poor mountains and bad waters is inaccessible. But in the same place of poor mountains and bad waters, it is easy to have big people who shock the world! Whether it's Noxus, built in ruins, or the empire of Ferreljord, forged in the midst of ice and snow! ”

Glancing back at the tall woman with a calm look, Augustus had a faint smile on his face, and said, "The once powerful Ferreljord has fallen apart, but it's also a good time to break and stand up!" Her Royal Highness Princess Lisandro, as the leader of the Dancing Ice Monk dervish tribe, you control a third of Ferreljord! Perhaps the former Ferreljord will be united again in the hands of Her Royal Highness Princess Lisandro! ”

Lisandro looked composed, smiled softly at Augustus' slightly aggressive eyes that swept across his sensitive spots. A coquettish temperament that fascinated men naturally appeared on that cold face, and Princess Lisandro, one of the noblest people on the permafrost tundra, smiled helplessly: "Master Augustus, please don't make any more useless temptations!" Taking the scepter from Her Royal Highness Princess Mafula did not make me lose my mind! I don't deny that there is a desire to unify Ferreljord, but I know what I can do! ”

Augustus had a faint smile on his face, not embarrassed after exposing it, he smiled lightly, looked at Lisandro and immediately looked away, looking at the falcon perched on a bent dead tree not far away, and said: "To control power also means to be controlled by power!" Now Princess Lisandro you have enough leverage to trade with me, but what about me? I don't think of the jungle as the jungle. The superior will always be merciful and friendly to the inferior! ”

Lisandro looked at Augustus, the corners of her mouth curling slightly. She was very satisfied that this great hero who had helped him become an ascetic tribe was able to maintain his usual rational and simple attitude and position, facing himself who was now gradually looking down on him. Such a person is worthy of the cooperation of Her Royal Highness Princess Lisandro.

Lisandro laughed softly: "I don't deny that the strength in my hands is slightly higher than that of Young Master Augustus, but Young Master Augustus, the two hundred knights under your control can be backed by the powerful Noxian Empire, so even if I want to swallow you, I can't help but weigh my own capital, so Young Master Augustus, I can only tell you again that your worries are really a little superfluous." Rather than thinking about the non-existent problem between you and me, it would be more practical to discuss the fact that Queen Ash, the leader of the Ice Shooter Clan, is visiting Winter's Claws! ”

Augustus nodded with a smile, and was seriously wary of Lisandro, a woman he had known since before the permafrost tundra. Even if Lisandro used her power as the leader of the ascetic tribe to find them a safe place to live in the permafrost. Augustus's wariness of Lisandro has never been dispelled.

Encounters, chances, accidents?? These coincidences in the eyes of ordinary people seemed to Augustus to be planned conspiracies. Passing out at the foot of the snow-capped mountain and stumbling upon Lisandro of the Knights of Augustus, is this really a guarantee that it is not a planned conspiracy???

Augustus didn't say anything, and Lisandro knew very well that there was always a fault line of trust between the two. Therefore, the bond of communication between Augustus and Lissandro naturally passed by trust. Directly based on interests.

"Queen Ash, who has the Ice Bow of Queen Avarosa, who dominated Ferreljord's feat more than 300 years ago, speaks for itself in the permafrost tundra! Over the years, the Ice Shooter tribe has been fighting in the east and west after Ash took power, and its power has continued to grow, although now it is a situation where the permafrost tundra is unified by three major tribes. But in fact, it is the Ice Shooter tribe that is unifying the permafrost tundra and unifying Ferreljord! Princess Lisandro, this Ash is a formidable rival for you to dominate Ferreljord! Augustus analyzed with a smile.

Lisandro's complexion remained unchanged. Following Augustus looking back at the bottom of the cliff, after listening to Augustus's words, she frowned slightly, and said, "If Ash wants to unify Ferreljord, he can't bypass the Winter Claw tribe and the ascetic tribe!" It seems that this time Ash personally went to the Winterclaw tribe to discuss with the leader of the Eastern Paw tribe, Sejuani, about surrendering and unifying Ferreljord. ”

"If the Eastern Paws and the Ice Archer Tribe do come to an agreement, then the Ascetic Tribe will be in danger!" Augustus said with a smile on his face, hitting the center with a word.

Lisandro didn't have any worries on her face, instead showed a pleasant smile and looked back, "Although the Ice Shooter Tribe is already the most powerful tribe in the permafrost tundra, as the leader of the Eastern Claw Tribe, Sezhuang Nicole will never easily succumb to Ash's rule!" At least until the Ice Archer Tribe doesn't fight the valiant Eastern Paw Clan, Sejuani won't give in! ”

"Really??" The corners of Augustus' mouth curled up with a hint of mockery, "I won't give in just because my opponent doesn't have enough chips, what if there are enough chips?" It's not a natural thing to give in! ”

Lisandro turned around and handed Augustus a sneer, and for the first time, the graceful woman said to Augustus in mean words: "Young Master Augustus, do you think you know Ferreljord better than I do?" I think if that's the case, you'll not bring a few poor two hundred soldiers, but thousands of legions! ”

Augustus smiled apologetically, made a gentleman's etiquette to Lisandro, and said softly, "Please forgive me for my recklessness, Your Highness Princess Lisandro!" I just want to make it clear to you that practical interests are always purer and more powerful than the so-called spirit! As the most heroic and warlike tribe of the three tribes, the Eastern Claw tribe deserves to be ranked first in terms of force, but they are also the most barren tribe of the three tribes, fighting for food and clothing in almost every meal tribe, and the Ice Shooter tribe occupies one of the few basins in the permafrost tundra that can be cultivated quickly, and the most important thing is food. In this way, Ash's purpose of single-handedly breaking into the Eastern Paw tribe to meet Sejuani could not be more obvious! ”

"Buying Sejuani with grain? Master Augustus, I think you're too worried! With what I know about Sejuani, she will never succumb to Ash because of that little bit of food, but will be full of hatred for Ash because of Ash's mercy and coercion, hehe, it will inevitably start a fierce battle with the ice shooter tribe led by Ash. Lisandro smiled confidently.

Augustus couldn't help but curse: It's really long hair and short knowledge! The time in the permafrost tundra is not short, and I have some understanding of Lisandro Augustus. For this woman, she can almost be said to be an ancestor-like figure in terms of intrigue and intrigues, but she is as immature as a baby in terms of war strategy. It's okay for such a person to be a military advisor from a remote door, but if he really becomes the hero of Fereljord? That's not enough.

Augustus stood with his hands in his hands, slowly followed behind Lisandro, and slowly spoke: "As Her Royal Highness the Princess said, Sejuani will never succumb to the Ice Shooter Tribe, but there is no guarantee that her men will not be tempted!" Therefore, even if Ash's move will not achieve a one-and-done result, it can cause chaos among the Sejuani tribe, and even if Sejuani has the heart to launch a fierce attack on the Ice Archer tribe, but the soldiers under her command are discouraged, what are the chances of success? ”

Lisandro's face finally changed slightly, and immediately Lisandro calmed down again, looked back at Augustus, and asked, "How can we stop Ash's plot?" ”

Augustus' face was gloomy, and he squinted at the giant peak in the distance, and said, "What if the Ice Archer tribe loses the leader of Ash who holds Queen Avarosa's Ice Bow?" ”

Lisandro said, "Then is the opportunity to unify the Ferreljord tribe!" ”

Augustus nodded and said, "Not bad! If you annex the Ice Archer Tribe, your appeal to the Dervishes will be no less powerful than that of the previous leader, Princess Mafula, and you will be able to lead your Dervish tribe in a battle to unify Ferreljord. ”

"But the honorable Young Master Augustus, all of this is based on the premise that the leader of the Ice Archer tribe, Ash, died in an unknown way, but now at least the strength of the Great Knight, holding the Ice Divine Bow, its strength can even be comparable to the peak existence of the Central Knight Ash, who can make her die in an unknown way??" Adjusting the excitement in her heart slightly, Lisandro asked with a cool head.

Augustus smiled coldly and gave the answer.

"Barbarians!"

Lisandro, who played with intrigue and intrigue was not inferior to many of the great nobles who had been wandering around the flowers all their lives and played with women's skills, immediately understood Augustus's words, and did not hesitate to smile without hesitation.

The country and the city are also so popular that even Augustus, who is as strong as a papal ascetic, can't help but feel an urge to carry this woman to chuang.

PowerbyYOZOSOFT (To be continued.) )