The cradle where the little wolf lives now is of Lothar quality, surrounded by magic power, and it can prevent the little wolf from crawling out secretly, otherwise

Lothar held his beloved wife in his arms and said helplessly: "Just do it, Lissandra probably also listened to the queen who is the mother of the wolf and who is the Freljord, anyway, it only needs to be sent every five days. Just go to Frostguard fortress once, and Lissandra will pick him up."

"I always feel that she has some purpose." Ashe was still not at ease, snuggling into Lothar's arms and said.

"Lissandra said she just wanted to teach Little Wolf ice magic."

"I'm afraid she will give the little wolf a temper..."

"Don't worry, she won't do anything harmful to the little wolf." Lothar actually knew why Lissandra wanted to teach the little wolf.

Lothar can now basically be sure that the little wolf is not a pure ice bloodline, but a god.

Like the phoenix, the ram, the giant bear, the seal, the wild boar and other gods sung in myths and stories, the little wolf is also a **** born in nature, but this **** was born in the natural creation of the "womb". .

The Freljord gods are all symbols of the elements, such as the phoenix in charge of ice and snow, the ram in charge of volcanoes, the giant bear in charge of thunder, etc. The form of animals is only a symbol of their wildness, and the power of natural elements is theirs Nature.

And the little wolf is a **** in human form.

In other words, if nature is regarded as a big mother, then the little wolf is the younger brother of the old gods such as Ornn and Anivia.

Lothar told Ashe what he thought, and the young war mother was dumbfounded: "Little Wolf... is it a **** or the younger brother of the gods, but he is my son..."

Seeing the messy Ashe, Lothar felt amused. How could Ashe believe in the gods since he was a child, and think that the children he gave birth to are also gods one day.

"Is the little wolf a god?" Syndra has been staring at the little wolf by the cradle. She has basically been staring at the little wolf these past few days, rubbing her stomach for a while, as long as she is not an idiot, she can see Xin Della was quite jealous of Ashe, and hated herself for not having a big belly.

"God...sounds amazing..." Nami said nothing, they were not Freljordans, so naturally they had little reverence for the old gods.

Ashe calmed down his complicated feelings, he really didn't know whether his child was a **** or something to be happy or worried about: "Speaking of the gods, where did Aoun and Anivia go after the war that day? "

"Aoun has returned to the top of his mountain. He hasn't been down the mountain for thousands of years. I don't know when it will be next time." Lothar also has nothing to do with the ram who is hard to talk and stay home, although he is quite Like Ornn's, "As for Anivia...she's actually not fully revived, and the battle with Calamity made her temporary body unusable, and now she's turned into an egg again, I put her in Lisang Zhuo, she will protect Anivia."

"That's good..." Ashe arched in Lothar's arms. "By the way, you haven't told me yet. Where did you go with those two alien women when you left Freljord some time ago?"

"Me, Leona and Diana went to a place called Targon," Lothar said. "It's the highest point in the world."

"What are you doing there?" Syndra flew over at this time and forcibly separated half of Lothar's arms from Ashe.

I don't know if it was because of the war, but the relationship between Ashe and Syndra eased a lot.

Lothar later learned that Ashe had made a bet with Syndra on who could find the wolf first. In fact, no one succeeded. The wolf jumped out by himself, so the bet was over.

But the result is still good, the little wolf is back, and Ashe and Syndra are not as strangers as before, they occasionally joke and laugh together, and even fall in love with Lothar... The premise is that they are in a good mood that day. All right, and Lothar made them happy.

Nami and [The Brides of the Archipelago] are also happy to see this change. In fact, they often look for opportunities to help Ashe and Syndra get in touch. For the happiness and tranquility of Lothar's family, the mermaid girls and ghost girls fuck. Broken heart.

Also worth mentioning is Katarina.

She left without saying goodbye.

Lothar saw a crow flying towards her, and the next day, she disappeared into Rakstark.

Lothar knew that Katarina didn't want to see him, and that his concubine, who looked like Elise, also knew that she was the Freljord on Swain's order, but he didn't go to get her back. .

The relationship between Lothar and Katerina is very delicate, and there is more between feelings or bad feelings than good feelings, and there is no way to get along.

The departure of the female assassin only made Lothar feel a little disappointed, but he didn't think much about it. He now has a lot of women who need to work hard.

"You're really never leaving again?" Ashe's face lay on Lothar's chest.

"Well, at least I won't leave for a few years, and I will take you with me if I leave." Lothar smiled, "In the past few years, we have built Avarosa well, raised the little wolf, and strived to bring We made up for the years we lost."

"Well..." Ash smiled.

"What about me?" Syndra pinched the soft flesh around Lothar's waist.

"Of course it will hurt you." Lothar touched Syndra's thigh.

"Humph!" Syndra was still not satisfied, she hugged Lothar, "The little wolf is also asleep, I want..."

"Okay, here it is." Lothar put Ashe and Syndra into bed at the same time. The two women seemed to be in a good mood today and had no objection to doing it together.

"Mr. Lothar, I will join too!" Nami has now become a little expert on the bed after "suffering battles". Not only can she serve Lothar comfortably, but she can also take care of Syndra and Ashe by the way. Now Ashe likes this mermaid girl very much too.

[The Bride of the Archipelago] will naturally join in. Although I can't really do it with Losar, it's good to have one more person to add interest.

Lothar stacked Syndra and Ashe face to face, with Syndra on top and Ashe on the bottom.

"Do you really want to use this posture?" Ashe looked at Syndra's face that had been magnified several times in front of him, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"I... I don't want to either." Syndra also felt very strange, especially when she and Ashe hugged naked, the plump and soft **** were squeezed together, and they could smell each other's fragrance and feel each other's breathe.

"You guys will like this position soon." Lothar knelt behind the two women, inserted his stout body between their honey-meat and began to rub.

Lothar was right, Ashe and Syndra had three climaxes tonight.

…

Afterwards, Lothar hugged the four daughters and said breathlessly, "Are you satisfied?"

No one answered him because they all closed their eyes and whispered.

"It seems to be satisfied." Lothar thought.

"Mr. Lothar." Nami arched onto Lothar's stomach, "I haven't heard Luo Thirty's story for a long time, can you tell me?"

"Yeah, I'll talk to you guys." Rosa smiled.

"Who is Luo Thirty?" Ash asked, she hadn't heard the previous story.

"I'll make it up for you later." Lothar kissed Ashe's face and began to tell, "A long time ago, in the Shurima Empire in the south, there was a slave, in order to ascend with the noble The Queen got married and began a long trial..."

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Three women out of chapter, three plays

Sejuani drank a shofar glass of mead, looking extremely displeased.

Udyr sat in front of Sejuani, looking at her with some concern.

Sejuani hadn't smiled in a long time since returning from that battle, and although she was still training the warriors of Winter's Claw every day and trying to choose her bloodline among them, Udyr could see it. Come out - Sejuani has something on her mind.

"Have you seen it?" Sejuani put down the croissant. "Udyr, are you the roundworm in my stomach?"

"Although you are already a war mother, in my eyes, you will always be a child." Udyr didn't say this, because it would definitely offend Sejuani, who didn't like being called a child.

"The war with the Frost Guards is over, and they will never come to harass and attack Winter's Claw again, which is good news." Sejuani filled the croissant again, "but also the only good news."

Udyr frowned, "What's the point?"

"We didn't get any resources in this war." Sejuani shook the wine in the glass. "Food, weapons, hunting grounds... We didn't get anything. Although the problem of the Frost Guard has been solved, we still have to go. Only by plundering can more people survive the next winter."

"You're still looting Avarossa," Udyr asked.

"Avarosa is very powerful now." Sejuani said, "Lothar has helped Ashe gain too much power, and the current Claw of Winter, except for the backbone of the warriors, is nothing compared to Ah. Varosa. I have been completely surpassed by Ashe, I have no blood alliance, no descendants, and the strength of the tribe is not as good as her."

Udyr must have had a hard time knowing what Sejuani said, but since she could say it, it meant she wasn't getting carried away.

Udyr was relieved to see Sejuani growing up: "Then what do you mean"

"Ashe is definitely ahead of me, but that doesn't mean she's right." Sejuani drank the mead, "She has too much power in a short period of time, it will definitely make her complacent and careless, Ann Because of the status quo. And Ashe's peaceful idea will seriously limit Avalo's expansion, even if Avarossa is very strong now, Ashe will not choose to expand his strength. But we... do not have this limitation."

"You want to expand a lot." Udyr was uncertain, "the risk is a little big... The current territory of Winter's Claw is big enough for us, and no matter how big it is, we don't have so many people to fill it. ."

"You're right, but I want to do more than just expand."

"What's the meaning"

Sejuani sneered: "Expanding in the Freljord is too difficult and too much to lose, and having a few more barren snowfields is not good for Winter's Claw. What we need is abundant hunting ground and enough food. , in order to ensure the population, and there are also Yu Lijiang's claw marks outside the Freljord."

"You want to expand!" Udyr was taken aback by Sejuani's thought. "The Noxians in the south are hard to deal with!"

"I know that expansion is a long-term plan. I don't plan to implement it now, at least for a few years." Sejuani pressed down Udyr who was sitting up, "The top priority now is population, and we must ensure that These long-bodied children will not starve and freeze to death in winter, which requires enough meat, oil and wine."

"Growing the population slowly..." Udyr clasped his arms, "It's going to be a long time."

"I know, so we also need to accept people from other tribes at the same time, in order to replenish the population in a short period of time." Sejuani said amazingly.

Udyr was shocked. The Claws of Winter was a tribe that attached great importance to blood, and seldom accepted outsiders from other tribes. Sejuani's move would bring great changes to the tribe. .

"Ashe relied on uniting the tribes to gather a large number of people in a short period of time." Sejuani laughed, "I decided to follow her example. But I will not accept any soft-footed shrimp like her, we only need a tough enough tribe. join in."

"But such a tribe will not be easily conquered by us..."

"So, we need more power." Sejuani slapped the table, "I have a way to get enough hunting grounds and enough combat power at the same time."

"What?" Udyr had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"That battle made me understand how powerful the gods are." Sejuani recalled the power of the ram and the phoenix that changed the world, "In the Freljord, which **** has both a vast hunting ground and a powerful believers, we will seek his help.”

There was only one image in Udyr's mind—a bloodthirsty, bellicose, mad bear with a great thunder.

Udyr really thought that Sejuani was crazy.

…

After struggling to convince Udyr, Sejuani sat alone in her tent drinking.

"The current Ashe... should be making out with Lothar..." Sejuani suddenly thought of this, and immediately lost her interest in drinking. "Isn't it just finding a powerful blood alliance, what's so great..."

But since Sejuani saw Lothar again, none of the men in Winter's Claw has ever caught her eye.

"My blood alliance, how can I lose Ashe!" Sejuani crushed the croissant cup alive.

But after a short period of anger, Sejuani calmed down again, and she also knew that it was almost impossible to find another man like Lothar, but if she wanted to find one, Sejuani couldn't swallow it.

Sejuani packed her irritable mind and lay on the hide to sleep, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she began to imagine the lingering scene of Lothar and Ashe.

"Damn it..." Sejuani scolded, reaching between her legs...

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Lissandra sits quietly in the reconstructed Frostguard fortress.

Said to be rebuilding, but Lissandra used ice magic to create a temporary ice crystal castle. It was very fragile, at least it couldn't resist a blow from the calamity.

"It's ridiculous." Lissandra said it was herself.

She spent so many years building a fortress and a fortress over the Howling Abyss, and asked Ornn the Ram to build a bridge over it, in the hope of coping with the recovery of the Overwatch.

But when the watchers returned, Lissandra found that she had far underestimated the power these monsters had accumulated after sleeping for thousands of years. The Frostguard Fortress was vulnerable to it, but Lissandra's child who wanted to leave on a whim played the key role. effect.

"Although I don't agree with your way of doing things, you have done a good job." Lissandra was talking to an ice crystal egg.

As a witch who has reached the pinnacle of frost magic, Lissandra is very familiar with Anivia, who has the same power, and can even talk to her who has not yet recovered from the egg.

"Hmph... I won't stop," Lissandra said. "As soon as the Frost Guards recover, I'll send them out again."

Anivia didn't say anything, and there was nothing she could do to stop her now.

"The little wolf will come to me often in the future." Lissandra said to Anivia. "He is of the same origin as your gods. Maybe you can take him to meet your brothers and sisters in the future."

"I didn't expect that after so long, Freljord would be able to give birth to a god." Anivia was very emotional, "God of people... His appearance may be a blessing to Freljord. Good thing, but I'm not sure my siblings will welcome this new brother..."

"It doesn't matter, with me, Little Wolf will be safe and sound." Lissandra said.

"Why are you so obsessed with that kid?"

"Because... I'm his mother." Lissandra's hand lightly pressed against her chest.

There used to be where she was sucked by the little wolf.

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Katarina had just left Lacoste and was on her way between the snowy mountains.

Swain had informed her that her business in the Freljord was done and she could return to Noxus.

Katarina was almost resigned, she didn't want to see Lothar's disgusting face for a moment, even the harsh and frozen wasteland of the Freljord was more pleasing to the eye than Lothar.

"I don't know what happened to Noxus, how could Elise fall into Lothar's hands..." Katerina thought, she felt a little pain in her legs and feet, only to realize that she had already traveled a day and a night .

Katarina skillfully found a snow cave where bears hibernated to live in. In the past few years in the Freljord, her ability to survive in the wilderness has improved a lot.

Katerina put down her luggage, she didn't plan to hunt today, she brought enough dry food when she left.

"Huh?" Katerina found something strange in her luggage, "Is this... a gun?"

Katarina took out a strange-shaped gun. This weapon is quite rare in Noxus, and few people use it. As a master of blade martial arts, Katarina disdains to use it.

Katarina pulled the trigger tentatively.

Several thick icicles spewed out from the muzzle, with trails of frost, covering half of the cave with ice at once.

"What is this!" Katerina was stunned. She found that there was still a piece of paper in her suitcase, and hurriedly picked it up and looked at it.

The letter was in Noxian—