Lone Wolf of the Freljord

Chapter 428

"If you dare to take me to any nonsense place, I will chop you up." Fiona said.

"Why would I take my fiancée to that kind of place?" Rorschach shook his head, "And Xiongdu is very strict about weathering, it's not easy for you to find out what's wrong. "

"yes?"

"Are you from Xiongdu? Why don't you know that."

"I've been practicing swords all the time, and I don't really care about the outside world."

"She's a real lady."

"Don't say that to me."

The two chatted all the way, although Fiona's attitude towards Rorschach was still relatively repulsive, but at least she was willing to chat together.

The two walked all the way and finally stopped in front of a mansion.

"This is..." Fiona had never been here before.

"This is the property of my mother's friend." Rorschach said while taking out the key from his pocket. "He doesn't usually live in Xiongdu, so I leave it to my mother to take care of it, and occasionally send someone over to clean it."

"Other people's house? Empty room?" Fiona suddenly became vigilant, she hugged her body and took a step back, "What did you want to do by taking me to a place where no one was there!"

"I said I won't do anything to you." Rorschach looked innocent. "And I can't beat you. If you really want to do anything to you, you should just stab me to death."

"Then you bring me here..."

"This place has a good training ground." Rorschach pushed open the door, "You just got your new sword, so you should want to practice."

Fiona was stunned: "Are you here to take me to practice swords?"

"Can't you?"

"Okay..." Fiona's mood was disturbed by Rorschach again, and she silently followed Rorschach into the mansion.

"The training ground is in the backyard." Rorschach took Fiona around to the back of the mansion. "Fortunately, it hasn't rained these days, and the ground is still dry. How about you?"

Fiona glanced at the backyard. There were not many things. A few weapon racks and a few wooden piles were all.

"Very good." Fiona pulled out the sword directly, and threw a few sword flowers sharply, "Although it is not as good as the training ground of the Laurent family, it is not bad."

Luo Xia asked knowingly: "Aren't you not allowed to practice swords in the Laurent family? Can you use the family's training ground?"

Fiona's expression seemed to be stabbed in pain: "I...I'm looking for no one to practice..."

"Then you are really good." Rorschach praised, "You can become so good in the worst training environment. You are a well-deserved genius."

Fiona, who was praised by Rorschach, felt ripples in her heart. Since she started practicing swordsmanship, everyone in the family has been against her.

She is a girl, she doesn't need to practice martial arts, she just needs to get married well.

Fiona didn't want to be decided by her own destiny, so she pressed her cousin to find out how to practice swordsmanship.

But last year's victory still did not bring Fiona the future she expected, and she was further oppressed by the family.

Instead, after tasting failure in the hands of Rorschach, Fiona got what she wanted.

Fiona shuddered and shook off the bad memories of the past. She said to Rorschach, "Do you want to accompany me?"

"No, I don't want to be bullied by you again." Rorschach covered his shoulders, "I'll wait for you here, you can practice whatever you want, I'll wait for you."

Fiona felt a little warm in her heart. She just wanted to open her legs, but found that she was wearing a skirt today: "My clothes... are not convenient for practicing swords..."

"Oh, that would be troublesome." Rorschach spread out his hands, "I didn't bring any money, so I can't buy you new clothes, or you should take off your skirt and practice, anyway, it's just the two of us here."

Fiona was furious, and the touch of emotion that had just risen disappeared in an instant: "You can actually say such a thing!"

"What, we are a fiancée anyway." Rorschach said as a matter of course, "and you didn't take off your clothes, you must still have clothes inside, right?"

Fiona thought about it for a while. She was indeed wearing a tight-fitting fabric underneath, which was originally used by noble ladies to prevent them from running out, but if she took off her skirt, it would still feel weird.

Fiona looked down at her lower body. In addition to her skirt, she also wore white stockings. If she took off her skirt...

"Are you practicing?" Rorschach asked, "If we don't practice, we'll go back."

Fiona gritted her teeth: "I thought you were kind enough to bring me here to see my body?"

"First, I didn't force you. Second, we are fiancées. There is no one who takes advantage of whom." Rorschach shrugged, "If you are really shy, we will go back."

"Who would be shy!" Fiona let go of the waistband and pulled the group off, revealing her small waist and the base of her white thighs.

The anti-glare white fabric is tight-fitting. Although it helps Fiona cover her private parts and most of her buttocks, the firm buttocks shape of the girl who is exercising is still highlighted, and Fiona is also revealed. A healthy-looking rosy complexion.

Fiona herself felt a little blush, she looked at Rorschach and saw Rorschach's eyes shining, she felt a little disgusted, but in order to fight for a breath, she threw the clothes she took off directly on Rorschach's face, and then Angrily, he went to the wooden pile.

Rorschach grabbed the skirt in his hand and sneered in his heart: "I really thought I was interested in your body, just to play with you."

Rorschach stood and watched Fiona practice the sword for a while. Although it was hard for men to resist the appearance of a girl practicing swordsmanship, Rorschach lacked interest.

"It's almost time." Rorschach thought.

He called out to Fiona, "I'll go to the house to relieve myself, and I'll be back later."

Fiona ignored him and focused on stabbing the wooden dummy in front of her. She had already pasted the portrait of Rorschach on the wooden dummy's head.

Rorschach walked into the mansion, the empty mansion was very deserted, and there was a faint smell of infiltration.

Rorschach walked straight to the attic at the top of the mansion. The attic with no lights and no windows was dark all around, but Rorschach could see everything clearly.

A half-naked man was huddled in the corner of the attic.

He was covered in severe bone-deep scars, blood was running all over the floor, and he was shaking in the corner.

"Come here." Rorschach said.

The man turned around abruptly, his eyes were already blind, and blood was oozing from all seven orifices. He was holding a multi-headed whip in his hand, and every whip was covered with blood. Those wounds were actually made by himself. of.

The man's face was full of ecstasy. He crawled over to Rorschach and knelt down at his feet. He asked blindly, "The son of the mother goddess! Is it the son of the mother goddess!"

Rorschach's fingers turned into a thorn whip and hit the man's back fiercely, spattering a large splatter of blood.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the man let out a moan which was half pain and halfx pleasure, he crawled lower and said in an excited and trembling voice, "It's you... you are the son of the mother god, your devout believer... ... at your command..."

This man is a cult.

"That guy Evelyn..." Rorschach looked down at the man, "He even cultivated a cult by himself... It seems that there is still a big gap between my experience and hers..."

Evelyn cultivated a sect of her own on the borders of Demacia and Noxus, which Evelyn named the House of Indulgence.

By giving prisoners pain and pleasure, Evelyn made them addicted to pain and couldn't extricate themselves from it, thus cultivating a large number of mortal believers.

Coupled with Demacia's strict investigation of mages, and Noxus' rejection of the weak, this sect is mostly fleeing mages and refugees.

But Evelyn doesn't need a group of mortals to conquer the city or anything for her. The original intention of her cultivation of this sect was just to raise a batch of food, and she thought it was interesting, but after Rorschach was born, it had other functions. .

Ever since she gave birth to Rorschach, Evelyn had an ambition - to make Rorschach the king of all demons.

The devil is the existence that controls the negative energy of the human heart. This is a terrifying force, because no one can completely eliminate their negative emotions. Even saints and heroes can't do it. They will always have weaknesses, hobbies, and always. There will be unbearable things.

But all the demons fight on their own, and it is difficult for them to influence the power of the entire Rune Land. Demons are extremely selfish beings. It is only a special case that Evelynn's devotion to Rorschach is a special case, and the demons themselves cannot be counted on. joint.

Therefore, violence can only be suppressed by violence, and unity can be achieved by force.

Demons need a king.

So Evelyn thought of the cult she had cultivated and decided to make the House of Indulgence a victim of Rorschach's road to becoming king.

And they were very excited when they found out about it.

It is their happiness to die for the great cause of their master.

This mansion was the property of a member of the House of Indulgence, and it was not the house of Catherine's friends at all. Rorschach tricked Fiona here for his purpose.

Rorschach slapped the man again, with no sadness or joy on his face, and said indifferently: "You are going to die for me soon, are you ready?"

The man folded his hands together and said gratefully, "My whole life was prepared for this moment."

"Very good." Rorschach said, "Next, you are going to attack the woman I brought downstairs. If you can't beat her, you will definitely be killed. Are you ready?"

"Ready."

"Then go."

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I'll never understand cultists who go on suicide attacks for absurd purposes.

They do not have any just purpose nor use any just means, but they think they have done the right thing.

How stupid.

- Noxian theologian

Chapter 672 Attack

Fiona dipped her fingers into the tight fabric of her hips, hooked the fabric down with her fingers, and arranged the retracted fabric to cover her **** again.

"Why does it take him so long to go to the toilet." Fiona glanced at the mansion, she was the only one in the whole yard now, and she was a little terrified.

"Huh..." Fiona looked at the stabbing sword in her hand. Although she only used it for a while, Fiona had already completely fallen in love with it. Both its weight and length were exactly the same as Fiona's ideal sabre. , compared to the second-hand rapier she used to buy from a distant relative with the pocket money she had saved, she didn't know where it was going.

The finest silver steel, the expensive inner core of the Forbidden Stone, and its own name engraved on it, I really can't think of a better sword than this.

Fiona looked at the rapier in her hand with love, but her mood suddenly became complicated: "I received Robert's gift for nothing... If I break off with him in the future... Do I have to give it back..."

Fiona struggled for a long time, but in the end, reason prevailed over greed: "No, Fiona, you must have the backbone, and you can't be bought by a sword. After breaking the marriage, I will slowly save money from Robert. Buy it... As for now... let's use it for a while..."

Fiona wiped the thin beads of sweat from her forehead, put on a posture, and continued to prepare for sword practice.

But she suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck.

Fiona's reaction was extremely quick, she turned around without thinking, and threw her rapier back.

A whip wrapped around Fiona's rapier.

Fiona was attacked by a wounded man with blood flowing from his eyes and a contented smile on his face.

"Who!" Fiona shouted.

The man didn't answer, he just shouted: "For the mother goddess!"

The whip wrapped around Fiona's sword, and the stabbing sword had no sharp edge. There was no way to cut the whip directly. The man just dragged the whip to take Fiona's sword away.

Of course Fiona won't let go, although she has less strength than men, but she will soon find a way.

"The best defense is offense!" Fiona was indeed a swordsman genius, and she quickly thought of a way to deal with it.

She thrust forward with the strength of the man's pulling, and the man was pulled closer by Fiona without any defense.

"Weakness!" Fiona quickly found the man's space, and the stabbing sword pierced decisively, the sword path was strange and unpredictable.

Unsurprisingly, Fiona's sword pierced the man's stomach.

"Cough!" The man spat out blood and fell forward.

The force of the whip loosened and Fiona was able to draw the rapier, and she took a step back, habitually shaking off the bloodstain from the sword, looking in disbelief at the man who had suddenly attacked him.

Fiona was sure she didn't know him at all.

She pointed the tip of her sword at the man and said sternly, "Who are you! Why did you sneak up on me!"

The man didn't answer.

Seeing that the man didn't say anything, Fiona forced her to ask: "You attacked the nobles! Do you know that I have the right to kill you directly!"

The man still doesn't speak.

Fiona's mood calmed down a little. She was wary of the man, and she was puzzled: "What's the matter...I was attacked yesterday...Is it the person who dyed the devil again?"

Fiona poked the man lightly with the tip of her sword a few times, but found the man motionless.

She used the sword to open the man's body, there was a large pool of blood under the man, and his chest no longer heaved.

"Dead?" Fiona looked at the man's face.

Strangely, the man's face was full of happy smiles.

"What's the matter?" Fiona felt very scary when she saw the smile. She looked up at the mansion and shouted, "Robert! Are you there! Reply!"

No one answered.

Fiona's heart was pounding, and she could already sense something was wrong.

"I have to get out of here!" Fiona was about to leave on her front foot, but her back foot was suddenly caught.

Fiona turned sharply, only to see the man who should have died grabbed her now.

Fiona stabbed directly at the man's wrist with a sword, and the tip of the sword pierced the man's wrist directly, but still did not let him let go.