Lone Wolf of the Freljord

Chapter 159

After waiting for a while, I finally recovered, and a few black spheres with terrifying power ran over. If they didn't respond quickly and immediately opened the ice shield, they would have been swallowed up by those spheres.

Luo looked up and was stunned for a while.

Another beautiful white-haired woman.

The woman looked like an Ionian, and was extremely beautiful. But unlike Riven's heroic spirit and Soraka's tenderness, her face was full of fierceness, even scarier than the angry Xayah.

The woman's long white hair is like a waterfall, fluttering freely in the wind. She was wearing a black-purple vest, with a bumpy figure and no shoes, but a pair of open-toed black silk.

Extremely powerful magical power gathered around her, and those black spheres contained unimaginable energy. Luo had never seen such powerful energy in anyone.

No, Luo seems to have seen it, but it is not a person, but Kunlong.

This white-haired woman is like a humanoid Kunlong, those black spheres are the magic rocks that make up Kunlong, and all the magic energy around her is absorbed by her.

"This is already the third one..." Luo was amazed at the beauty and strength of the woman, but even more puzzled, since he knew that there was a white-haired woman who had a deep relationship with him, he had been meeting white-haired women all the time. It would be too coincidental to say it was a coincidence.

However, there was not much time for Luo to think about it, and the white-haired woman summoned more black spheres and fell towards him.

Luo quickly released a sturdy ice cover as thick as a big tree, trying his best to block these attacks.

At the same time, a group of flames began to gather from behind him.

Although the white-haired woman's magical power is extremely powerful, she is a human, not a Vastaya.

According to what Xia said, as long as it is a human being, spellcasting will always be slower, no matter how sophisticated a human mage is, it cannot be avoided, because human beings are not born from magic.

In the face of human mages, as long as you find the gap in that moment, you can win.

...

Syndra frowned.

The black-haired man was stronger than she thought, and to her surprise, she felt two diametrically opposite magical powers.

Ice and Fire.

Syndra remembers reading it in the library. Few mages can learn to control more than one element of magic. Magic is a rather esoteric knowledge. Except for those with extraordinary talents, many people spend their entire lives only It's just a power.

Moreover, there is an iron law in the mastery of power, that is, the attribute of mutual restraint is absolutely impossible to appear in the same person.

Fire and water are still a little possible, but fire and ice are absolutely impossible, because those are the two forces of extreme heat and extreme cold, and the two elements start to weaken each other even without direct contact.

"It's interesting." Syndra finally began to look directly at the person who was struggling. "Unfortunately, it's an Ionian, otherwise you can consider whether to accept it as a servant."

Syndra hesitated for a while, but decided to kill the guy who suddenly appeared: "I have to rush back to read, you should die as soon as possible."

Syndra didn't want to play anymore, the book's appeal outweighed her desire to kill others.

A huge number of the darkest orbs attacked the black-haired man.

Syndra's vision was suddenly obscured by a cloud of red.

A fireball rose from the sky.

The fireball was large enough to obscure Syndra's entire field of vision.

"Humph!" Syndra was not afraid at all, the fireball looked scary, but the power contained in it was not even comparable to half of her dark orbs.

With a wave of her hand, a darkest orb smashed into it like a big fireball, and easily dispelled it: "The little trick of the eagle, you are so much weaker than that stinky woman and dare to come to me, really looking for..."

Syndra was speechless.

When the fireball dissipated, a figure emerged from it.

It was the black-haired man. His whole body was burned by his own magic, but he didn't seem to care at all. An ice crystal wing grew out of his back and gliding towards her.

"He's actually hiding there! When!" Syndra hurriedly stretched out her hand, and a jet-black chain shot out from her hand.

The black-haired man fluttered his wings and actually avoided.

"Are you a bird!" Syndra was very annoyed, and released a surge of magic from her body, pushing the black-haired man away.

But it was too late, the black-haired man slammed into her body.

Syndra's throat was sweet, blood spit out, she was hugged tightly and smashed into the ground from the sky.

Magic protected Syndra's body, but she still vomited blood.

She opened her eyes and looked angrily at the man who was pressing on her. She had already decided that she would not let this guy die, she would lock him up and torture him forever.

Syndra was about to shout a vicious curse from her mouth, but the man covered her mouth with his hand.

"Don't move, you're injured, I'll help you heal." The man's voice was gentle.

Syndra was stunned.

The man actually started to treat her, blood surged in Syndra's body, and the pain of falling out slowly subsided.

"What's the situation?" Syndra was a little confused, "and there are people who heal their enemies."

Syndra stared at his face, which was burnt and bloody, but was healing itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What kind of mage is this..." Syndra has read so many books and has never seen anyone who knows so much magic.

Suddenly, Syndra remembered a story.

A story she had just seen.

It seems to be somewhat similar to what is happening now.

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The Ascended Queen Sethacaine has always refused to choose a husband. After being urged by the Ascended Council and the Sun Elder Council, she took the trouble and finally made an oath - as long as there is a man who can compete in the Shurima tradition." If you defeat her in Chakkad, you can become her husband.

This is an impossible task, Setaka is the queen of the Ascended, and even the most powerful Ascended can hardly defeat Setaka in a one-on-one duel. Although there are countless challengers, none of them can hold out in Setaka's hands.

In the end, this impossible task was actually completed by a slave.

This is a great disgrace. The supreme Queen Setaka is going to marry a lowly slave, and the whole country is furious for a while. The Council of Ascendents and the Sun Elder Council agreed to execute the slave, and the people also issued a large number of people wanting to put this slave to death. the sound of.

But Queen Setaka defied all opinions and insisted on fulfilling the oath she made, marrying the slave and letting him live in her own bedroom.

Since then, the private affair between Queen Setaka and her slave husband has been opened.

——Introduction to Chapter 1 of "The Secret History of the Queen's Court of the Ascended"

Chapter 255 Slave

Syndra sat in a chair and carefully looked at the dark-haired young man in front of him.

Although his Ionian face made Syndra very disgusted, he healed his wounds after all. Syndra had never been treated so tenderly in his memory, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

And Syndra always felt that he was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"What's your name?" Syndra asked.

"Luo, Luoxia's Luo." Luo stopped looking at the ruined air fortress and looked at Syndra, "How about you?"

"Hmph, Syndra..." Syndra had no memory of the name Luo, she crossed her legs, floated the chair with herself, and looked down at Luo, "Tell me, why did you come to me? I don't welcome outsiders here."

"That..." Luo looked up at Syndra, but Syndra flew so high that she could only see her bare toes, "I heard that here is the knowledge I want."

"Know what knowledge"

"Knowledge pertaining to the spiritual realm and the yordle."

"Ah..." Syndra remembered that she seemed to have seen some books about these, but she wasn't very interested and didn't read it carefully, "You're here for the library."

"Is it there?" Luo said earnestly, "Can I have a look? I really need it."

Syndra flew down a little, stared at Luo's face, and tapped her chin with her fingers: "It's really not here to kill me or seal me, it doesn't seem like he's lying... No, you can't trust people easily."

Syndra just wanted to refuse, but an idea suddenly appeared in her heart.

"Can you cook?" Syndra asked.

"Ah" Luo didn't know why Syndra suddenly asked this, "I will make something simple."

"Um... how about tidying things up?"

"I will... I will..."

"That's good." Syndra raised the corner of her mouth, "You can enter the library if you want, but you must be my slave!"

"Slave" fell blankly, "What is a slave?"

Syndra was suddenly stopped. Slavery has never existed in Ionia's history, and there is no word slave at all. This word is transliterated from Shurima, and it is normal to not know. .

"It's... it's a servant!" Syndra tried to explain.

"Oh, I know that." Luo recalled what he had seen and heard, "It's the kind of job where you give me money and I'll help you with chores such as laundry, cooking, and guarding, right?"

"Ah, I still have to give you money." Syndra was stunned.

Luo nodded as a matter of course: "Isn't it all like this?"

Syndra was dumbfounded. She felt that what Luo said was quite reasonable, but in short, she felt that something was not right.

"Wait!" Syndra flew high into the sky with a whistle, leaving the fallen, who didn't know what happened, in place.

"Slave...slave..." Syndra took out the "Secret History of the Ascension Queen's Court" from the darkest sphere and looked at it carefully, "Well...the relationship between the Ascended Queen and her slave is like this... um, understand It's gone!"

Syndra hid the book and flew back in front of Luo. She got very close, and Luo saw her half-exposed twin peaks and her bare thighs at a glance, and she couldn't help blushing.

Syndra didn't pay attention, she said arrogantly: "In short, the slave is what you want to listen to me, and everything has to listen to me!"

"Ah no money?"

"No!" Syndra said, "But as your master, I will protect you and do my best to meet your requirements, including letting you enter the library."

Luo thought for a while.

From waking up from Lilia, to meeting Xia, Riven, and Soraka later, he has always done what others say he does. Thinking of it this way, being a slave of Syndra doesn't seem to make much difference. ,not to mention……

Luo secretly glanced at Syndra's long white hair: "Can you really go into that library and read it casually?"

"I never go back on my word." Syndra copied the lines of the Ascension Queen in the book.

"Okay, I'll do it." Luo readily agreed, "Take me there."

Syndra finally got a slave, and her mood suddenly improved a lot: "Wait, there is also the ceremony of recognizing the master."

"Oh... what to do"

Syndra flew in front of Lu, stretched out her long legs in black stockings, and recited the lines in the book: "Kiss my toes, and swear that you will always be loyal to me, obey me, and love me. You can't deceive and lie to me. , no offense and slander, no betrayal and slander.”

"It's that simple" Luo felt that the rituals he had seen before were very complicated and cumbersome, and he should use magic.

"How do I know, that's what the Queen of Ascenders did in the book." Syndra muttered in her heart, and then urged the fall, "What the master says is what the master says! There can be no doubts!"

"Oh..." Luo grabbed Syndra's feet with both hands, and the hands were soft and silky, as small and delicate as a piece of jade. I don't know if it's because Syndra keeps flying in the sky without shoes. There are no hard calluses on the soles of her feet, and the white soft touch feels like a ball of mochi, and she can't help pinching it a few times.

Syndra felt an electric current rush into her spine, and her whole body trembled, stronger than the electric mouse's reaction to when she used the thunderbolt.

"Oops...Are my feet so sensitive!" Syndra had never been touched by anyone else before. The touch only felt itchy and unbearable. She really wanted to pull it out immediately, but she couldn't lose face in front of the slaves.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo keenly felt Syndra's strangeness.

"Nothing!" Syndra covered her mouth and tried her best to ignore the itching feeling, "Don't pinch! Kiss me!"

"Oh..." Luo looked down at Syndra's feet and gently kissed her on the instep.

A ritual without the **** of a magical contract is complete.

...

Syndra was in a good mood, humming a little tune she made up and flying in front of Luo.

She had just enjoyed the delicious fish soup made by Luo, which was so much better than her own grilled fish.

Luo also helped her tidy up her room and cleaned up the clutter that was littered all over the floor, so that Syndra's living environment looked brand new.

"It's no wonder that everyone wants slaves. It's really easy to use."

Luo walked behind, staring at Syndra's beautiful back and long white hair, inexplicably throbbing in her heart.

"Don't think about it... It's important to save Xia..." Luo suppressed his desire.

Syndra slammed into a wall head-on, and Luo was surprised to find that the wall was actually passable.

"Is there still such magic? It's really interesting." Luo followed through the phantom wall, deeply aware of how shallow his knowledge of magic was.

After walking through the long stone corridor, Luo finally came to the library.

"Isn't this really a garbage dump? Didn't you bring it to the wrong place?" Luo Xiang Syndra asked.