Akali ran up and down the mountain holding a unicorn that was bigger than his head: "I'm lucky! With this king of the mountain, no one in the sect has won against me!"

Lothar followed behind Akali and smiled: "Stinky girl, I didn't catch it for you. Also, remember to let it go, don't make the spirit of the earth angry."

"I know, I still need you to say it." Akali reluctantly hugged the unicorn and released it.

"You two, go faster." Cirick urged in front.

She didn't know why Lothar and Akali became together so quickly. Obviously, the little girl was thinking about how to get away from them in the first few days, but now she seems to be attached to Lothar's side. Playing together all day, those who didn't know they thought they were traveling.

"A child is still a child," Xirick thought, "I guess she forgot about the escape, but that's fine, it saves trouble..."

Lothar suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing beside him, and everyone's clothes were ruffled.

"The Heavenly Dragon is coming!" Akali suddenly shouted.

"God what?" Losar was taken aback.

"Quick!" Callan yelled, "Find a place to hide!"

A groan came from the sky, and Lothar felt every bone in his body vibrate.

The roar was like a roar of a beast and like a bell. It lasted for a long time, and the whole sky was cleaned up by this sound. The white clouds scattered all over the sky, and a huge slender pure white figure flew from the horizon.

Its body is so huge, comparable to an entire mountain, it flies without wings, winds and cirrus clouds wherever it passes, the sky is stirred by it like an ocean, and the hurricanes and whirlpools make the earth turbulent with its movements.

"What is this!" Lothar stared at the giant soaring in the sky in a stunned manner, and for a moment he forgot about the gust of wind blowing at his face.

"Ahhh!"

The scream of the little girl made Lothar wake up instantly. He turned his head to look, Akali didn't have time to find a place to hide, and didn't have time to catch Lothar, the wind tornado threw the very light little girl into the sky. .

Akali swiped her limbs in a panic, but to no avail, the hurricane's power was not something she could resist.

"Stinky girl!" Lothar's palm suddenly burst, and a stream of blood shot out towards Akali.

But the wind was too chaotic, and the blood flow was blown crookedly by the gust of wind, and it was scattered directly, and Akali could not be touched at all.

"Damn! Karan! Ciric!" Lothar yelled.

Sirik grabbed a bush with one hand and threw a rope into the air with the other, but he couldn't catch Akali.

Karan was more direct, jumping up from the ground, trying to hug Akali in the air.

But even with Karan's weight, he couldn't hold his body in the strong wind, and he was blown down the hillside and rolled a few times in embarrassment.

Lothar felt that the air around him was coming towards him, and he was about to be lifted up by the wind, and hurriedly froze the soles of his feet so that he would not be blown away.

He raised his head, Akali was blown farther and farther, no matter how the little girl shouted, the wind didn't mean to put her down.

"Hasaki!" A man's voice cut through the wind.

A visible tornado ripped apart the tide and blew straight towards Akali.

The air current that took Akali away was blown away, forming a vacuum around her. Akali fluttered her limbs, but without the wind's lift, she could only start to fall.

The earth on the mountain began to bulge, and a towering stone pillar rose from the ground, rushing towards Akali quickly and catching her.

"This is..." Lothar felt the fluctuation of magic, but the surrounding wind was too strong, disturbing his perception.

The giant beast in the sky didn't stop, it didn't look at the ground from beginning to end, and the gust of wind left with it.

After the wind died down, Lothar finally sensed the direction of the magic.

Karan climbed back to the mountain, and the rock pillar slowly retracted to the ground. Akali jumped to Lothar in shock, holding his hand: "It scared me to death."

"Someone is coming." Lothar whispered, everyone looked in the direction of his line of sight, and two people rushed towards them on the other end of the ridge.

The man in front trod the rocks, smashed beneath her feet, and glided the rough hills faster than any skier Lothar had ever seen in the Freljord.

The person walking in the back is not so fancy, he is just running, but he can take a long distance with each step, and the visible air currents surging around him, pushing him forward.

"Kalan." Cirick reminded.

Karan lowered her hood and hid behind the crowd.

"Huh!" The man and woman came to the crowd, and the girl jumped off the rock and asked concernedly in a strangely accented Ionian language, "Are you all right? The child isn't hurt?"

Lothar looked at the girl. She looked about the same age as himself. She was wearing a simple long-sleeved linen shirt. Her complexion was like red ochre. The past can give people a sense of intimacy from the bottom of their hearts.

Her features were clearly not Ionian, and Lothar recognized where she was from.

She is Shurima, and because Shurima is basically desert, they are also called sand people.

Noxus colonized a lot of land in Shurima, so Lothar saw many sand people from Shurima in the imperial capital, and their skin was generally dark, according to them, it was "the gift of the sun".

The man following the Sandman girl looked Ionian in appearance, probably in his twenties. He has a shaggy beard, his hair is tied back casually, and he has no clothes on his upper body, only a blue waistcoat and cloud-shaped shoulder armor.

With a long knife hanging from his waist and a straw in his mouth, he looked lazy and indifferent.

"Is this a traveler or a bandit?" Lothar observed the two, both of whom seemed to be capable of magic.

"Thank you for saving my children." Sirik stood up and thanked the two of them. Lothar didn't speak, and his Ionian had not completely eliminated his accent, so he spoke as little as possible in front of outsiders.

Lothar pressed the back of Akali's neck, and a little bit of coldness poured out, reminding Akali not to speak.

Akali had recovered from the shock, but she didn't say anything, and she wasn't sure whether the two were good or bad. These two are magical and seem to be very strong, if they call for help, maybe they can catch Karan.

"But the stinky lion just seemed to want to save me..." Akali glanced at Karan secretly, and he was covered in dust and grass as he rolled down the cliff.

Moreover, thinking that this might involve Luo Ji, Akali's heart began to hesitate.

She had a lot of fun with Luo Ji these days. No child of the same age in the sect could keep up with her movements in the woods, and no one older than her would play with her.

In short, Akali was a little reluctant to partake of this new playmate.

Akali chose to shut up and said nothing.

"You guys are too careless." The man said vaguely with the straw in his mouth, "Why are you going up the mountain at this time? Didn't you see that there were messengers in the village down the mountain saying that Cangtianlong would pass by here? And bring a child."

Hiric smiled awkwardly: "We were in a hurry and didn't stop at the foot of the mountain."

"The child is fine." The Shamin girl bent down and looked at Akali, "Little girl, are you injured?"

Akali hid behind Lothar and shook her head.

"Thank you so much." Hiric thanked again, "We're going to continue on our way."

After saying goodbye in a hurry, Hiric hurriedly continued on the road with the group, without even asking their names.

"That little girl is so cute." The Shamin girl looked at the back of Lothar and the others leaving, and said in a good mood, "It feels good to save people, isn't it, Master Yasuo"

The man named Yasuo took a deep look at the backs of Li and others, and said in a low voice, "They are a group of people with secrets."

"Ah?" The Shamin girl was taken aback, "How did you see that?"

"Their wind is very chaotic." Yasuo spat out the wheat straw, and the grass drifted away with the remaining wind from the sky dragon.

The Sandman girl was bewildered, and her master always said some mysterious proverbs and riddles, which she, a foreigner who had just arrived in Ionia, was really difficult to understand.

"Let's go, little sparrow." Yasuo turned around and stopped looking at the group. "Their winds don't intersect with us."

The sandmin girl followed her master's footsteps dissatisfiedly: "I told you not to call me little sparrow! My name is Taliyah! Taliyah!"

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We passed that place, the howling hurricane devastated our army, it came up, and just passed us, and it razed everything to the ground.

We try to chase it and beat it, but who has the upper hand?

- Testimony from survivors of the Noxian Army

Chapter 196 Calm

"That's why that creature is called a dragon." Lothar grabbed Akali's leg and walked in the mushroom forest.

For the first time, Lothar saw a huge mushroom taller than a tree, but Karan said most of these mushrooms were poisonous, and the toxicity was terrible.

"Then you haven't seen a truly terrifying mushroom." Lothar thought.

Akali sat on the back of Lothar's neck, her legs dangled from her shoulders, and she sucked the nectar of a Qian blue flower: "You really don't know, you don't know about dragons, but Ionia is There are hundreds of species of dragons."

Of course Lothar didn't know about dragons, but he knew quite a bit about the snow beasts and sea monsters of the Freljord.

"Is every dragon as big as the Celestial Dragon?" asked Lothar.

"Of course not. There are also very small dragons." Akali stretched out her fingers and waved them in front of Lothar. "I have seen dragons thinner than mine."

"Are all dragons magical creatures?"

"Of course, some elders also say that they are the incarnation of the spirit of the earth." Akali seemed to enjoy being a teacher to Losar, "In addition to the windy dragons like the sky dragon, there are also the dragons that rule the river, The dragon of mountains and rivers, the dragon of Shi Yunbuyu..."

"I really want to see you." Lothar's quest was hooked up, and the more he walked into the hinterland of Ionia, the more he could see all kinds of strange magical wonders.

"Okay, it's time for me to ask a question." Akali began to pull Lothar's hair.

"go ahead."

Akali dragged her cheeks and thought for a while: "What am I going to ask him... It seems that I have asked a lot about him recently, but nothing came out..."

Akali suddenly remembered something.

"I said, are there dragons growing under your men?"

"Ah?" Lothar was stunned. "What did you say?"

"It's under you..." Akali patted Lothar on the head, preventing him from seeing her somewhat hot face, "I see you have such a long line underneath, like a dragon."

"Really, I don't think it's very similar." Lothar had no qualms about chatting with a little girl about it.

In the Freljord, men and women take vows to marry as early as eleven or twelve, and shamans personally teach children how to copulate and nurture.

After all, in the Freljord, giving birth is bigger than the sky, and having one more baby means the tribe has grown a bit.

"It's not a dragon, but I heard those beautiful sisters and aunts in Weilihua Street say that there is a dragon under a man." Akali said suspiciously, "I thought all men had dragons on them. But yours looks good. Ugly, not as powerful as a dragon at all."

"Who said that! That's going to be deformed! It's very powerful when it's done!"

"How did it really change?"

"At once……"

"Okay, okay!" Sirik, who was walking aside, couldn't listen anymore, and stopped immediately, "You'll understand when you grow up."

"Growing up again." Akali puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction, "No one in the sect says that, it's annoying."

Lothar tugged at Akali's leg, and his fingers wrote on her calf: "I'll teach you secretly later."

Akali smiled instantly.

Karan, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped.

There was a man standing on the road ahead.

a woman.

The woman is beautiful and tall, her skin color is like black jade, and her curves have the soft beauty of women. She was wearing a strange Taoist robe, with a green jade ring slowly rotating behind her, and two dragon-shaped jade stones were swimming in the ring.

Her eyes exuded a soft emerald light, and the whole person just stood quietly, watching everyone calmly.

"Venerable Karma." Karan took off his hood and saluted the woman.

Sirik was startled, and hurriedly saluted.

Lothar didn't salute, he just looked at the woman carefully.

"She is Karma..." Lothar knew this woman, and the book Swain gave him recorded the identity of this woman.

Karma wasn't actually the woman's real name, but Karma was a title symbolizing Ionia's oldest line of wisdom.

Karma and Ionia's land spirit merged and merged. After each Karma died, it would pass on its memory and soul to the next heir. The new Karma has the power and knowledge accumulated by the previous generations.

This accumulation is extremely powerful, and in a sense, the title Karma symbolizes the will of the Ionian land itself.

Although the woman in front of her looks beautiful and young, in fact, the memory she carries has spanned many centuries.

Swain said she might be able to help Lothar with her physical problems.

Lothar felt the deep magical power in the woman, and he had only felt the same feeling in a few people such as Syndra.

Unlike those people, the magic fluctuations on Karma's body are very gentle, as quiet as the ripples in a pool, and it is impossible to detect if you don't feel it carefully.

If Syndra's magic is a rushing river, then Karma's magic is like a tranquil lake. If Lothar hadn't had such a keen sense, she might even be mistaken for an ordinary person.

"The tattoo on her thigh is so beautiful." Akali marveled at Lothar's head. This girl is more interested in tattoos than she is nervous about meeting big people.

"His Holiness Karma," Karan asked, "why are you here?"

Karma stared at Karan and said indifferently: "The land of Navoli told me that you are back, so I left the Temple of Eternal Life to find you."