Few people know what sacrifices the queen made in order to gain power, and her ambitions were not something that could be shackled by the flesh.

Now that her body can finally be freed from its shackles, her soul can be sublimated and repaired, and when her majesty returns, the frost will flood the world.

- Sharp Judgment Sacrifice

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"You've got your blood?"

After a brief silence, Lisandro, who skipped the topic, looked at Aslan and asked, she was now desperate to strengthen his physical fitness through rituals.

Only the stronger the power in Aslan's body, the more soul power she will be fed back through the contract, so that it can affect the more time that comes to Tonya, and also allow her to recover the vitality of her body earlier.

"Yes." Aslan took out the dragon's blood he had received from Elise and placed it in her hand.

"W-good intensity, you're such a lucky little guy."

The corners of Lisandro's mouth quietly curled up a slight arc, and some seductive and provocative actions appeared very subtly, she played with the small bottle with blue crystal blood in her hand, and felt a power from the deep sea: "Where did you get it?" ”

"In the hands of a spider." Aslan looked into her eyes and spoke in an understated tone, but what she said made Lisandro even more interested.

"Noxus is such a magical place, there are so many strange things, this is the blood of the immortals, it is good for you and that girl."

"Compared to this, the witch queen, I have a problem." It was very natural to pinch the foot of "Tonya" stretched out to his leg, and the hidden message in Aslan's words and his demeanor made Lisandro's demeanor serious too.

"Oh, this is the first time you've asked me for an explanation~"

Lisandro glanced at Aslan, not refusing her own boon for him.

"The power of immortality, I need a medium to let this Noxian leader know the power of immortality." Aslan looked at Lisandro in a possessed state, and his tone was serious, "This may be related to the success or failure and outcome of my visit today. ”

The carriage sped down the lane, describing what he knew about Darkwell and telling her of his plans.

"You mean, you want to use his desire for immortality to prescribe the right medicine?" The warm fragrance in the carriage was fragrant, the curtain of the carriage was lowered, and the dragon lizard in armor ran freely and brought a large area of cold air, and the power of [Ice Vein Drive] Lisandro used it herself, and controlled the body and consciousness instinct of these creatures in the first time.

She was very satisfied with the experience now, and was quietly leaning on Aslan's arms, "Tonya"'s plump body shook out a dizzying arc with the movement of the carriage, like a full moon in the night sky, and people couldn't help but admire its crystal beauty when looking up.

"Aslan, want to taste the fruitful and sweet? It was a gift from the Queen. Unable to make further movements in the carriage, Lisandro didn't want to mess up Aslan's clothes and help him take care of it, although it wasn't troublesome, but precious time was more important, "I don't think you should refuse."

"Tonya" is big, the biggest big sister Aslan has ever seen, both in age and size.

The plump and heavy flesh may be due to his regular exercise, standing tall and not falling in the slightest, like a finely carved work of art.

Aslan's admiring gaze added satisfaction to Lisandro's contentment, and she groaned softly in comfort, then straightened up and brought the delicious cherry into her voath's eyes. "Need to taste it, she looks so delicious."

"Of course, I never refuse your gift to me."

...

"You've been around Freljord for so long, and I think you've had some research on spells in this area."

After a while, Aslan, who was holding Tonya, tried her best to consider her tone so that Lisandro didn't feel like her words were talking about her age, "Of course, I'm not talking about your age, you know, I like to be more mature, especially if yours is too mature, it will always make people feel the beauty of deep and precipitation." ”

"Clever words..."

Tonya's face was crimson with some beads of sweat, and it was a little strange that Aslan couldn't understand why Lisandro was still sweating even though she was an ice descendant.

"You know, this meeting is important to me, and I need a winning chip." Holding Tonya's waist, Aslan's tone was extremely serious, "If my expectations are correct, Noxus may start a war against Freeljord next." ”

"Where did you get all this information?"

Lisandro is becoming more and more interested in Aslan, obviously staying by his side all the time, and he has not been in contact with many people, but he knows so many unknown secrets and news, she wonders if there is a person who exists like her is also influencing Aslan.

Like the lady of Le Stana, who was always shrouded in a fog.

Lisandro, who felt more and more that this was possible, thought about it, and then she raised her hand to hold Aslan's face, her eyes full of curiosity.

"What's wrong with you?" Aslan was a little confused by Lisandro's action.

"A little ritual, my little Aslan." After Lisandro finished speaking, she chanted a mantra, leaving a hidden blue lip print on his forehead.

After doing this, she somehow took out a trapezoidal hexahedron and put it in the palm of her hand.

The small trapezoidal hexahedron was almost entirely condensed from Frost Ice, emitting not only a great chill, but also glowing with a purple sheen, and Valhalla runes on each side.

“ᚻ、ᛁ、ᛈ、ᚦ、ᚱ、ᚳ”

Six runes form a ritual word, "A Torrent of Frost Transformation." ”

"What is this?" Aslan asked, holding the small rune stone in the palm of his hand, and he felt a strong mana aura on this small rune stone.

"A simple version of a transformation ritual ornament, or a deteriorated version of a catalytic rune, that uses a spell surge to heal the body at all times." Tonya, who was possessed by Lisandro, pursed her rosy lips slightly as she spoke, "According to your description, I think this is what you need?"

"Yes, it doesn't take long, it just needs to be able to maintain the stability of the body."

Aslan already knew that Lisandro understood what he meant, and he put this "gift" away, which would be his best bargaining chip to visit Darkwell, and more importantly, the next step for Noxus to use troops against Freljord, which would be his best chance to strengthen his strength.

Sejuani's pawn had already been laid, and the result of Noxus's expedition to Freljord would of course fail, and this failure would tear off the thread of the straw.

The carriage moved along the road, and the silhouette of the black hall of the endless fortress was gradually visible,

With one more chip in his hand, Aslan looked forward to today's meeting a little more, and he raised his whip high and dropped it quickly, sending the carriage forward quickly in the blast of whips.

Skipping the guards who were checking all the way, the badge hanging on the carriage pulled by the dragon lizard made him not hindered much, obviously the guards on duty today seemed to have heard something, and they all paid attention to the carriage passing in front of them.

Darkwell's edict, conveyed by the hand of General Du Quecao, has once again revealed a figure in the family of Madame Le Starna, the bloody baroness, and a prince.

Although some people speculated about the relationship after seeing the carriage, most of the nobles chose to keep their mouths shut.

Slowing the carriage, Aslan let it slowly pass through three large three-hole arches before stopping in front of the steps of the Immortal Fortress.

A thousand steps, more than 300 steps, and a spiral staircase that winds upwards is called the Road of Glory.

The black tone of the fortress is mysterious and atmospheric, and the walls on both sides of the staircase are covered with reliefs and spikes, showing the cruelty of the rise of the ancient Noxians, and the hardships of perseverance and the work of future generations.

The dragonlizard's claws screeched at the ground, shattering the solemnity and silence in front of the immortal fortress, and the straight guards standing under the black stone walls were attracted by the cold carriage and stared intently.

Aslan smiled and stepped out of the carriage, and Tonya stopped in the carriage and waited for him.

He stepped forward with the letterhead in his hand, and an officer with the rank of major immediately stepped into his mount after the inspection and reported.

He stood straight in place, quietly waiting for Darkwell's summons.

The soldiers around him looked at the young over-the-top guy and pouted, thinking that he didn't look like a pure master of Noxus at all.

Not only did he not have an axe, but he didn't even have much of a beard.