The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Ashe, who had always been polite, began to look bad. If this was Noxus' attitude, then she had no plans to endure it.

Ashe is reluctant to fight, but that doesn't mean she is afraid of fighting.

"Freljordians will never be slaves." Ash said coldly.

"Nothing lasts forever," Swain replied.

"Enough." Lothar interrupted the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two, "Swain, stop making such jokes."

Swain suddenly burst out laughing: "Sorry sorry, Warmother Ashe, I didn't mean to be your enemy, in fact, if the Freljord wants peace, Noxus doesn't want to waste precious military power. Throwing myself into that barren land, if the Freljord wants peace, I'll do my best to fight for it."

Ashe was a little relieved: "But you just said that Noxus' diplomacy has always only been conquest."

"That's the old empire. The current Noxus is no longer a monarchy, but a parliamentary system. We will weigh the pros and cons in everything we do." Swain consumed, "The harm of fighting the Freljord far outweighs the benefits, we naturally I won't do it, but..."

Swain paused for a moment: "But just like Noxus is not the one who has the final say, as far as I know, the Freljord, it seems that it is not the mother of war Ashe, you have the final say. Ai Xi nodded: "I'm trying to pursue unity. "

"Then I wish you success." Swain toasted Ashe, "May the future of both countries be bright."

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"Why does Lothar keep peeking at the waitress? He doesn't like a new woman again!"

- Syndra's voice

Chapter seven hundred and sixty fifth olive branch

Lothar finished the first main course, and the roasted quail tasted very good. Lothar is not a picky eater, but it is quite comfortable to eat this delicate food occasionally.

"It would be better without this man." Lothar glanced at Swain, then stood up. "I'll go to the bathroom and be right back."

"Please let me take you there," the waitress said.

Syndra immediately stood up: "I'm going too!"

Nami gave Syndra a strange look: "Miss Syndra, you obviously don't want to go to the bathroom?"

Nami is a tide caller, she can easily feel the change of the water, and she can feel whether Syndra has the urge to urinate or not without looking at it.

"Hmm!" Syndra gave Nami a fierce look.

Nami shrugged, she didn't know why Syndra was staring at herself, but she felt like she had done something wrong.

Ashe shook her head. She knew how possessive Syndra was, but Lothar would never see a love one. She patted Syndra's hand lightly, signaling her to be at ease.

Syndra still gave Lothar a distrustful look at Lothar, who followed the waitress away: "Okay... Trust him again..."

The immortal fortress is very large, and the internal structure is very complicated. Even if it is not the first time for Luo Wanza to come here, it is estimated that no one will lead the way.

The waitress is not outstanding, but she is beautiful and has a good figure. She is wearing a tight hip skirt and fishnet stockings, and her entire back is also bare, at least from the back, it is very attractive, she is quite tall The hips were twisting from side to side, and it would be difficult for any man to look away.

After walking for about a few minutes, the waitress stopped and saluted Lothar: "This is the bathroom, I will wait for you here."

Lothar looked up and down the waitress. "Is this how Noxus treats guests?"

The waitress looked flustered: "Sir, I don't understand what you mean?"

"As a waiter, don't you know what to do when the guest wants to go to the toilet?" Without saying a word, Lothar grabbed the waitress' plump breast and kneaded it.

The waitress was startled, she knocked off Lothar's hand and clutched her chest in embarrassment: "Sir! Please show me some respect!"

Lothar's face showed a sinister and sinister smile: "Respect? Isn't it just that you seduced me by dressing like this? Swain is really good. He knew that I was ready for this, and I had to thank him."

Lothar approached the waitress step by step, and the waitress was so frightened that she turned around and ran away, but Lothar grabbed her and forcibly dragged her into the bathroom.

The toilets in the Immortal Fortress used toilets imported from Piltover. They were very clean. Lothar pressed the waitress on the toilet. How could she beat Lothar with the strength of the waitress? .

"It's useless for you to call, no one will come." Lothar rudely tore off the waitress's dress, and suddenly, the maid's tall **** and plump lower body were displayed in front of Lothar.

"Don't! Don't!" The waitress tried her best to cover her body, but Lothar didn't care about it and started to knead her body casually.

"Yes, first-class." Lothar licked his lips and started to take off his pants.

"You... what are you doing!" The waitress looked at Lothar and pulled out a huge and hideous thing, and she was beyond terrified.

"What else can I do? Of course I'm going to the toilet." Lothar grinned, "but I don't like the toilet, so I'll let you replace it!"

Several black mists appeared from Lothar's hands, and they were like ropes that bound the waitress's hands and feet at a glance.

Come, and at the same time got into her mouth and pried it open.

Lothar aimed at the waitress's mouth, stuffed it, and laughed at the same time: "Okay, I'm going to the toilet, you have to take it well."

The waitress was crying helplessly, she couldn't break free, she could only let the rough thing come into her throat,

Made her roll her eyes in pain as the warm fluid entered her throat.

Lothar happily went to the "toilet" and let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at the waitress and said indifferently, "It's really boring to not dare to use your real body."

The waitress' body suddenly changed.

Her hair spread out like a waterfall, her facial features began to change, and she soon became a beautiful woman with golden pupils.

"How did you find out?" A woman's voice came, but it wasn't from the woman sitting on the toilet, because she still had a thick thing in her mouth and couldn't speak at all.

Lothar turned his head and looked to his side. There, there was a woman who looked exactly like the beautiful woman sitting on the toilet, standing against the wall.

However, she is not disheveled, but is wearing a rather revealing mage robe, almost only a cape, a corset and a short skirt, and nothing else. Dressing like this is a relatively open promise. Texas is rarely seen in general, and her dress here naturally has a purpose.

The female mage was looking at Lothar with a playful look on her face: "Does it make you feel fulfilled by forcing a woman and conquering a woman?"

"To be precise, forcing those bad women who always thought they were right gave me a great sense of accomplishment." Lothar said with a smile on his hips.

"So I'm a bad woman?"

"A person who deceives me with a clone will be a good woman? And... I guess no one will use 'good' to evaluate the leader of the Black Rose, do you think so? [Pale Lady]."

"Hehehe..." The pale lady smiled and walked towards Lothar, her soft and elastic body leaned against Lothar, "You still haven't answered me, how did you see that the waitress was dressed by me?"

"I have a good memory." Lothar was not polite, and immediately began to knead the body of the female mage in his arms, "I have already memorized your body, the size of your chest, the curve of your waist, the elasticity of your hips, and even your collarbone. I remember the shape of my body clearly, and the next time you change into someone else to seduce me, remember to change your body shape."

"But I don't really want to change, I think my body is beautiful." The pale lady didn't mind Lothar putting her finger in her mouth, she sucked, "How? I compare with your women. , who can satisfy you more?"

Lothar pointed to the pale lady who was still holding her lower body: "I will be more satisfied when you change your real body next time."

"Hehehe... It's true and false, why do you care so much? Wouldn't it make you happy." Ms. Pale said.

Suddenly, the pale lady holding Lothar's lower body also moved, she smiled charmingly, and began to serve with swallowing skillfully.

"You had a lot of fun with your women in the locker room." Ms. Pale said with a smile, "The taste of lipstick is too low-level, why don't you follow me, I promise you have a different trick every day."

Lothar looked deeply at the pale lady and said nothing.

"Too little? There are more." Another pale lady hugged Lothar's other arm. This pale lady had peach blossoms on her face, and she was naked, grabbing Lothar's hand and going under her Grab it and squeeze it firmly with your smooth, tender thighs.

The fourth pale lady appeared behind Lothar, she pressed her chest against Lothar's back, and kept squeezing Lothar's body.

"I can make more if you want." The pale lady bit Lothar's ear, and the four pale women

The gentleman pleases him in all directions.

Lothar still didn't speak.

The pale lady continued to tempt: "If you think I'm not enough, there are many beautiful women like me in the black rose, and there are also women like Elise, you can choose."

Lothar remained silent.

The pale lady drew a circle on Lothar's chest: "Why didn't you answer?"

"I want to answer you when I'm done enjoying it," Rosa said. "Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll reject you, and you'll leave me halfway through the fun."

The movements of the four pale ladies all stopped.

"Look, that's true." Lothar shook his head.

"Why did you reject me?" asked the pale lady, "I didn't ask you to give up your women, you can take them with you to join the black rose, and I can fulfill all your wishes with them, like Ashe, she wants Unify the Freljord, and I will make her Queen of the Freljord."

"That's why I said that your usual bait won't work for us." Lothar looked at the pale lady's golden eyes, "All you want is a purpose, and you can do anything for it, but we not only care about the purpose, we also care about the process.”

"process?"

"If Ashe just wanted to unify the Freljord, she would have fought everywhere like Noxus." Lothar said while rubbing the pale lady's soft chest, "She has my blood alliance, as long as she chooses to fight. , with my help, the Freljord is her bag, but she never once asked me to help her fight, not once, do you know why?"

"why?"

"Because Ashe wants more than a unified Freljord, she wants a unified family." Lothar said, "So you can't help her, you don't know how to unite the people. It's not something you can do with a slogan or two, at most you can help Ashe build a second Noxus."

Lothar sighed: "Similarly, you can't help Syndra. What she wants is not only strength and freedom, but also happiness."

The pale lady was silent.

"But I'm more curious about another thing." Lothar approached the pale lady's lips and bit her lips lightly, "The last time you saw me, you were ruthless to drive me away, but now you are so hungry. Thirsty trying to recruit me, what happened? Like...what kind of guy you can't deal with?"

"You are very smart." The pale lady's voice became no longer charming, but extremely cold, "There is a guy who is making a mess of Valoran's order, and if this goes on, no one will not be implicated. A cataclysm that surpasses the Rune Wars may be coming because of him."

"Which guy?" Lothar asked.

The pale lady spit out a name in a voice that was almost hated: "Rorschach."

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"She really let me go halfway through... Forget it, go back to Ashe and the others to vent their anger

Bar……"

—Lothar

Chapter seven hundred and sixty-six changes in the world

At the end of the dinner, Lothar and the others rejected Swain’s invitation to let them rest for one night at the Immortal Fortress and returned to the air fortress.

It's not that they don't want to live, it's just that Syndra is strongly worried that Lothar will spend the night in the imperial capital, always afraid that he will be abducted by some strange woman.

It took a lot of effort for Lothar to convince Syndra that she would never go out and **** - Lady Pale didn't count, Lothar felt that she came to the door herself - so Lothar returned with the girls. at home.

"How do you feel about Swain?" Lothar hugged Ashe. It was late at night. Lothar and the girls sat around watching the moon, and by the way, let the moonstone regenerator help Nami make moonstones.

They bought a lot of food, drink, and play in the imperial capital during the day, and Syndra and Nami were playing and tasting one by one.

"Maybe he's a good leader." Ashe held a cup of hot coffee in her hand, she wasn't used to this kind of drink the Freljord didn't have, but she was trying to accept it, "but for the Freljord It's not necessarily a good thing that Noxus has such a leader."

"That's what Swain is, being a friend or an enemy will make you sleepless."

Lothar smiled and touched Amohi's hand, "But it's good for you to meet him. Another successful ruler should give you some inspiration."

Ashe smiled. The thing she liked about Lothar was that, whether it was when Lothar was weak in the past, or when he was too strong now, he never forced himself or interfered with his own decisions, but let him. Think for yourself, let yourself make decisions, then fully support all her ideas and share all the consequences with her.

Ashe touched Lothar's hand back, and there was no need to say more between them.

"Where are we going next?" Syndra sat down on Lothar's body after getting tired of playing with a novelty toy.

At the same time, he put his chin on his shoulder, "Go ahead and find that **** of death?"

"Death is really looking for it, but there have been a lot of big events in the world recently." Lothar pondered, "Although these big events don't seem to have anything to do with us, I still hope you can understand, after all, these things may involve the future. the fate of the world."

"Big event?" Nami looked away from the moonstone regenerator, "Is it like the last battle of the three Freljord tribes?"

"Similar, but bigger than this." Lothar said, black mist began to appear in his hands, and the black mist kept making up

Weaving, and finally formed a world map, "The first big event happened in Shurima."

In the vast desert, a majestic sun disc rises from the gravel.

"Isn't this Shurima's Sun Disc?" Syndra asked. They had heard Lothar tell the story about the [Overlord] countless times. Although they had not been to Shurima, they had already been there I understand.

"That's right." Lothar nodded.

"But isn't Shurima dead and gone?"

"Yes, Shurima is indeed dead, and the last emperor of Shurima, Azir, should have died." Lothar manipulated the black mist on his hand, and the black mist gradually formed a tall figure with the head of an eagle. "but

He came back, and his ascension was successful, and he revived the sun disk that had been buried for thousands of years. With his call, a new Shurima empire was being rebuilt. "

"He can rebuild an empire by himself?" Syndra looked a little disbelieving.

"His move to rebuild the Shurima Empire was not wishful thinking," said Lothar, "After the collapse of the Shurima Empire, the remnants of the dynasty became scattered sand, and now Shurima is basically being destroyed by Noxus and local warlords. Controlled by some sand pirates, the people of Shurima are actually having a tough time."

Ashe couldn't bear it on his face: "Isn't there a leader who stands up to benefit the people?"

"The class concept of Shurima is deeply ingrained, and the possibility of a leader emerging from the grass is very low. Even if someone with such aspirations has no status, it is impossible to call on the people." Lothar looked at the sky below the fortress. Imperial City, "And the Noxians know how to colonize, they don't burn, kill and loot in Shuriman cities, but work with them, hire them, give them protection and pay, which will make Shuriman Ma Sheng can't bear the idea of ​​resistance."