Using spells and energy surges to drive the body into motion is a taboo and forward-thinking idea that I knew ahead of my time...

Join me in the glorious evolution!

- Victor

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In the face of Aslan's proposal, Indali watched him fall silent.

As an autonomous woman, she was extremely uncomfortable, which was one of the reasons why she had high hopes for Shamira, because she saw a shadow of herself in her.

For her, more than ten years of network accumulation and hard work, energy and all the future have been ruined by her paralyzed legs, so she is eager to heal her legs.

Recalling what the "Pale Lady" said to herself, Indali's mood is complicated!

And for Aslan, a woman in a wheelchair with paralyzed legs, but she longs for freedom and adventure in her heart, which shows that her heart is extremely unstable!

"Do you need to have a drink before I start the check-up?" Aslan looked at Indali, "This can properly relieve some of the uneasiness in your heart!" ”

"No... No! ”

There was an appropriate flush on Darly's cheeks, and Aslan's gaze and what was about to begin made her heart beat faster.

"You're nervous." Aslan slowly approached Indali and looked at her, "It makes me feel like I'm doing something bad to you!" ”

Honestly, Aslan does want to do something bad!

But it would be very unseemly to do it too abruptly, and he was curious about Indali's identity, because he knew that Indali had some connection to Black Rose, but he wanted to know more.

On the one hand, he verified his use of the power of [Ice Vein Exorcism] through Samira and Indali, and on the other hand, he saw if he could also make Indali a member of his "family".

[Ice Vein Exorcism] This power is used to control the soul, and if he masters the effect of this vein method, Aslan feels that he can make a "Broken King's Blade".

Of course, on the other hand, because of Darlie's own qualities, as a retired army secret service, she knows a lot about the Noxian army, and the reason why she opened the bar here may not be so simple.

Moreover, there are too many soldiers in Noxus who have nothing to do after retirement, and Aslan feels that if he plans properly and perfects a series of benefits, he can gain a large number of fans.

Because many of the disabled soldiers who retired from the battlefield are like Indali, they are uneasy but eager to prove themselves, and they don't want to be abandoned by the rising Noxus, so whether it is to form their own war group or the grassroots structure of the army in the future, these veterans are an indispensable part.

Aslan's words made Indali pause, it was nothing, but just saying this made her feel strange.

"Aren't you preparing to do something bad?"

Her face changed slightly, she took a deep breath, calmed the slightest thought that appeared in her chest, quickly sorted out her emotions, and returned to her previous elegant state.

"You look more like a noblewoman than a soldier." Aslan stood up, picked her up from her wheelchair and put her on the bench despite Indali's struggles, put one hand around her waist, and thoughtfully stuffed a small pillow into her lower back.

His strength made Indali's face a little unnatural.

Or rather, she didn't expect Aslan to hug herself.

"I'm curious about your identity!" Aslan looked at Indali, "You may know me, but I don't know you, and it makes me uneasy!" ”

His hand gradually touched Intali's head, "People have many choices when it comes to dealing with their own insecurity, and I will only have one." ”

"What do you want to do?" Because of Dali's pretended shyness, she quietly passed away, and quietly made a spell mudra.

She didn't like it, she felt like a little beast in a trap, extremely restless and panicked, but all struggles were in vain.

"Women are good at lying, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more she loves to deceive." Aslan's fingers flirtatiously picked up Indali's chin, "Especially a restless and ambitious and beautiful woman at heart." ”

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Indali pushed Aslan with one hand, tilted her head away, and then leaned back, trying to get out of his embrace, but her legs and feet were inconvenient and she looked a little struggling.

"Killing you might make my kitten sad, though, so I'll take a different approach."

"What do you want to do?" Indali, who was leaning back, looked up, her blue eyes reflecting Aslan's face, and she found that her eyes were completely occupied by this man, and her hand was pinched by the other party, who was approaching uncontrollably.

This kind of persecution made Indali subconsciously close her eyes.

Yes, subconsciously.

However, after a long time of not waiting for Aslan to make the next move, she opened her eyes, only to see the man looking at her with a wicked smile.

Her breath froze.

"There is a way to heal your leg, and after this, you will also give your heart to me." Aslan's hand slowly slid down the tip of Indali's nose, "You can't refuse!" ”

Indali opened her mouth, but said nothing, she felt her body go limp, as if frost was about to overwhelm her consciousness.

Aslan stood on the edge of the bench, and she looked at Indali like a seductive and fallen devil.

Allowing herself to lift her skirt in front of a strange man, Indali felt that she could not do it yet.

She hesitated, wanting to refuse, but she was longing, longing for Aslan to really heal her leg.

No one likes to be paralyzed all day long, confined to a wheelchair and savor the monotonous sky, like a canary in a cage.

"Come, be obedient, obedient!" Aslan gently pinched Indali's ankle, "You have a beautiful waist and feet, why hide this beauty." ”

He half-crouched down as he spoke, and lifted the hem of her skirt despite Darly's resistance, his fingertips running lightly over her calves.

The muscles on the calves atrophy, the skin is almost inactive because there is no blood circulation for a long time, and the skin looks a little unhealthy and white because it has been covered by the skirt for a long time, which is particularly conspicuous in the translucent black gauze pantyhose.

"Very... It's ugly! ”

Indali tried to cover it with her hands, but her eyes were quickly drawn to the luster emanating from Aslan's hands.

The meridian veins built by the power of the frost were slowly climbing up from her calves, making her unable to suppress the tension and shyness in her heart.

"I can't stop this man's goodness, let alone his evil, the desire to sink me into the abyss, the uneasiness makes me yearn to climb up from the abyss, I wander alone, I can't find my way."

As Dali's palms were sweaty, she sang sonnets in her heart in mourning love and lust, and she felt like she was in a blurred madness, lured into a depravity.

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The process of transforming and unclogging the meridians of her legs was accompanied by numbness in pain, and when it was over, Indali felt as if she was being carried by Aslan and washed in water.

It wasn't cold in the room, but the power of the frost on Aslan's body still made her involuntarily crave warmth, and she opened her hands to hug something.

Because of her shyness, she closed her eyes, as if she felt her body move slightly, and she turned to face O'Aslan, the corners of her mouth moving slightly, and she stopped talking.

"Feel it slowly and try to move your legs." Aslan's gaze fell on Indali, which made her moan when she opened her eyes, and then twisted her slender waist and suddenly stood up, her hands covered her chest, and her brows furrowed.

Aslan saw the flowers budding and waiting to bloom, and because Darly pressed her hand on her lower abdomen, she also felt something abnormal in her body, "Her legs are felt, although not very noticeable." ”

"I think you should try to move."

Aslan stroked his palm over Indali's forehead, palm down to her slender waist, where a circle of beautiful blue runes shone.

"Although most of the muscles in your legs have lost their activity, you can still use the spell surge to slowly dredge and warm up, although there can be no drastic movements, but some simple actions can still be done when the energy is sufficient, if you want to fully recover, it will take a very long process, and you need a lot of materials."

Aslan used the method of manipulating the Frost Soul in [Ice Vein Exorcism] to allow Indali to use his black ice seeds to generate mana to replace the blood in her legs, allowing her to walk normally.

Just like Oriana, Indali now relies on the power of the Black Ice Seed to drive her two legs on her own, and of course, this process will take a long time.

Aslan's palm only released after a slight press on his leg, and although it was not noticeable, it was felt that Dali could indeed feel the change.

Thoughtfully covered Indali's two blankets, Aslan poured her a soothing glass of wine, and then walked out of the room.

Walking out the door, Aslan found Shamira standing in the hallway with her chest crossed, watching him.

"I think she needs comfort."

Aslan looked at Samira, "Regarding the way to use the power of black ice, I think it would be better for you to talk to her."

What he should have done has already been done, and the rest of the process needs to be investigated slowly.