It was a beginning I didn't expect, an ending I didn't expect!

Just as many people say that they can't see their future, they already know their future.

- Samira

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Through the gun against her waist, Aslan understood what she meant by "one shot".

This is the "real" one.

If necessary, the dangerous woman might actually give him a vicious shot to the kidneys.

"It's not impossible to have a shot, but; Shouldn't we choose a more stylish place?! ”

Aslan tightened the reins in his hand, grabbed the dragon lizards to keep them from getting too agitated, and then looked back at the woman behind her, who looked like a she-leopard.

She was dressed in light black leather armor, with only a few metal guards in key areas.

It's armor, but it's too much of a decoration on her.

Thin armor and trousers protected only some important parts of her body, while other areas showed large areas of skin, with unidentified tattooed arms and lower abdomen unabashedly exposed to the air, and brown skin and eyebrows with very conspicuous Shurima features.

Compared to Aslan's level, she wore a little too little!

Shurima Shamin's characteristic brown skin does not make her look particularly pretty, but with her hairstyle, graceful and slender figure and green eyes, she has a cat-like style in her gestures, and looks like a fierce and fierce female leopard.

There is an alternative appeal.

Aslan couldn't help but look into her eyes, and some of the images in her mind gradually overlapped with the person in front of her.

Samira seemed to notice Aslan's gaze, and then smiled slightly, "Of course, I also hope to leave a wonderful memory for myself." ”

As she spoke, her eyes glanced around, and by this time a large number of eyes had gathered on the street, and the commotion that was taking place here also attracted the attention of the patrolling guards in the distance, and the rumbling footsteps leaned in.

"I think I should really find a place to make good memories, don't you think, handsome little man?"

Looking at the guards gathered because of the commotion, Samira turned her face sideways and winked at Aslan.

She felt that she should use this kid's carriage to break through the current predicament first, and then drive to a no-man's land to complete the mission, so that it would be easier for her to escape.

If she shoots here now, her mission target is dead, and there are no hostages in her hands, then she may not have a chance to leave!

"I think so!"

Aslan looked at Shamira, he also hoped to leave the scene as quickly as possible, there were too many people on the street, he couldn't show it!

For the time being, he doesn't want to expose his strength yet.

What's more, it is possible to create some "exciting and enjoyable" memories in places where no one is around.

The two of them surprisingly agreed on ideas at one point.

"So, our date begins, little handsome guy."

Samira whispered in a provocative voice, then she held her gun to Aslan's waist with one hand, took the chain from his hand with the other, took it in her own hand, and jerked it hard.

The dragon lizard hissed and immediately shook its head and ran wildly.

It was already evening, and as night fell, Aslan was "very obedient" and sat in the carriage and let Samira drive the carriage, and his attitude was very cooperative.

Not only did he let Samira tie herself to the carriage railing, but he also watched her drive the carriage through various drifts and difficult maneuvers with a smile on his face, and even applauded her when she shook off the pursuers behind her, as if he had no awareness of being a hostage at all.

It's strange, obviously he was kidnapped, how do I find out now that this kid is enjoying this feeling.

Driving the carriage, Samira, who felt as free as the wind, gradually lost her sense of accomplishment and joy, and the feeling in her heart suddenly became subtle.

Isn't this man a fool?

She shook the reins again, causing the running dragon lizard to pick up speed again until the silhouette of the immortal fortress behind her grew smaller and smaller.

At the same time, Aslan was also secretly testing the number of layers of [Frost Armor] he had accumulated over the past few days.

Although he needed the power of the Ice Bloodline to sustain him, he was now an Ice Born.

[Frost Armor] is the power obtained from Sejuani's "blood oath", which gives him a defensive ability that can grow, and as long as there is enough time, he may accumulate more and more.

The so-called armor is actually a kind of protection spell with a spell-like ability, of course, this requires a long process.

And what he wants to invoke now is the ability of [Ice Vein Drive], so he will interfere with Samira with a smile, and then secretly slowly drive the power of Ice Vein.

She has nothing to do with Shamira, she can find an opportunity to hijack herself on the street, so it seems that she must have received someone's task.

Aslan began to mentally recall more background information about Samira.

If he hadn't anticipated, the information on all of her missions came from her captain, Indali, who may have had a relationship with Black Rose.

But, why did Black Rose give her this task?

Or was it someone else's job that she had come to kill her?

If it's not Black Rose, then who is going to kill themselves?

Or is it? Is this just some kind of temptation?

Aslan was a little confused!

Soon, the carriage came to a halt behind a small hill, and Samira jumped out of the carriage, then reached out and drew her sword from her lower back, and stuck it on the ground.

"Don't be nervous, handsome little man!" She smiled and approached Aslan, "Now my sister can play a little exciting with you, do you choose this sword, or this gun?" ”

Shamira looked at Aslan, "Don't worry, my sword and gun are fast, you won't be in pain for long." ”

Aslan looked at her and muttered at the right time, "Can I choose to let you let me go?" I'm rich! ”

It's impossible for Shamira not to know that she belongs to the Bloody Ladyess, Aslan is testing this possibility!

"Money is a good thing! I do like it, but I hate you most of all aristocrats who talk about money; Disgusting! ”

"Then let me go? Let's just let it happen, and then I'll let the family give you a satisfactory position, how about Colonel?" You know, I still have this energy in my family! ”

"If you say it, I'll find a way to do it, you know, I'm Lestana..."

Aslan's attitude at the moment, not at all the character traits of the Noxian nobles who did not accept it, made Samira despise him.

"You don't want to say you're a kid of the Lord's family, do you?" She pulled out her sword on the ground, "All such lies are made up? ”

"I originally had a good impression of your face, but I didn't expect you to have no blood at all that a Noxian should have, it's really boring and boring, how could the Baroness cultivate a soft coward like you."

She straightened up and turned her sword to walk towards Aslan.

"There's no other reason to let me go, but at least let me know who is going to kill me."

Aslan stood up and sighed softly, "For the sake of my face, you see that I have cooperated with you so much!" ”

Samira pursed her lips and did not answer.

She felt that she had wasted a lot of time on Aslan, and she hadn't felt the aura of power on the other party just now, and it was time to end this commission.

This task is not a bit challenging!

She's bored already.

"I thought we were going to have an exciting night between us, and I was looking forward to it."

From Samira's attitude, Aslan Tario knew the information he wanted, and he directly broke the rope tied to his hand and stood up, "Your attitude makes me a little sad!" ”

When Aslan snapped the reins on her wrist, Shamira sensed something was wrong and flew back.

She threw a large throwing knife at Aslan with her arms outstretched, then twisted her waist a few times, crouched in place and drew an arc with the big sword in front of her, and the ring of wind pressure quickly wrapped it.

The runes create a ring of wind pressure that increases her speed while blocking projectiles from the outside.

Her sword, given to her by Indali, has some runes on it, which are said to have evolved from the runes of the great sword in the hands of a female warrior named Riven in Ionia.

Yes, it is said that ...

At this moment, she is lying low on the ground, her slender waist makes her hips more upright, her thighs are round and firm, and her slender and straight body poses like a female leopard pounceing on her prey.

But as she twisted her waist and prepared to swing her greatsword to slash at Aslan, there was a dull whistling sound in the air and a large splash of frost debris and cold mist.

"Roar!!

The huge sheep's head phantom more than five meters tall appeared behind the man she had just despised, and in the cold frost, the giant shadow's arms raised high were like copper cast iron, the muscles were knotted and the claws were sharp, and the sharp cone frost giant stick that had been condensed at the closing hand appeared with a violent wind pressure, and smashed directly at her head.

ياابنالثعلب؟

"Grass; You fox. ”

Fox cub, this is a curse in the mouth of the sandman.

Seeing the two-headed dragon lizard that was frozen by the frost when it was brushed to the edge exploded into bright broken ice under the giant stick, Samira burst into a foul mouth, and then walked frantically left and right!