He Comes From the Void

After Kahn finished speaking, Kai'Sa realized the seriousness of the matter, and they left the main castle and returned to the steeple where they lived.

"Fortunately, no one has come." Kahn glanced at himself and knew that no one opened the door while they were away.

"How did you confirm it?" Kai'Sa wondered, she couldn't be sure about this, and there were no footprints on the ground.

"This." Kahn pulled her to the door and gently opened the door a crack, and then she saw a tight purple silk thread, if she opened the door a few centimeters, the thread would be broken immediately, and pushed The gatekeepers will not notice anything.

"Ah! When did you pull out my hair, no, when did you do this hand and foot..." Kaisha saw that the so-called hand and foot were actually her hair, which was tied to the crack of the door at some point. Accident.

"I took the hair that fell on your shoulders, and tied it to the door before going to bed last night."

"Don't tell me a word." Kai'Sa gave him a sideways glance.

A hair does not matter, it is Kahn's attitude that makes her dissatisfied.

"I just don't tell you, you can't even find out, doesn't it mean that this trick is very secretive?"

"That's right." Kai'Sa thought it made sense after thinking about it, and then pulled out a hair of Kahn's backhand in front of Kahn's face.

Kahn hesitated to speak and looked at the proud Kaisha. The pain was not so painful, but it made him see the unreasonableness of women.

Forget it, as long as she is happy.

Karn changed clothes, and the fire hadn't been extinguished since they left, so the room was warm enough to give others the feeling that they had been in the house all the time.

The two sat down around the fire, and there were blankets on the ground, and the dancing flames covered their faces in amber. They set a pot on the fire and heated up a pot of broth. Kahn stirred the hot soup with a spoon, and the aroma of the meat continued to waft. Kaisha looked at the vortex in the soup and wondered what she was thinking.

"Be careful, it's hot."

Kahn put the soup in an ivory cup and passed it to Kasha. While taking the cup, Kasha suddenly said to him: "Kan, I suddenly remembered that the appearance of those trolls after corruption is a bit like we That radiating one-eyed goat that Icacia saw."

"You mean Fulin?"

"right."

Kai'Sa deeply remembered the bulging and burning one-eye that she saw in the night sky that time.

That huge monster was hiding in the dark night, and suddenly it was illuminated by the flashing thunder. Its rays tear apart the earth, leaving traces of dissolution. They tried their best to escape, and finally escaped by hiding deep underground in a thrilling way. That was the closest they were to death.

Even now, she couldn't guarantee that she would be able to kill those things. Every time she escaped from death, she cherished the feeling of being alive even more.

But when she was thinking about the past, Kahn said with a serious face: "That thing doesn't only exist in Icacia, there is a continent completely formed of ice in the extreme northern sea. According to legend, Anivia He didn't hesitate to sacrifice himself and hit the ice just to freeze those evil spirits there."

"I really hope that's just a legend." Kai'Sa said worriedly, even the soup that Karn cooked for her seemed to lose its taste. She knew that freezing couldn't kill these void creatures, and once they thawed, it would be another catastrophe.

"You reminded me. I remember that when the three sisters conquered the Freljord, even those vicious and terrible scourges obeyed their orders even if they had been twisted beyond recognition. Maybe Lissandra It is the same method used to corrupt these trolls.

"What is she going to use them for?"

"Since they are pawns, they should be sent to the battlefield. Lissandra either wants to rule the Freljord again, or she is worried about the situation in the outside world. She is afraid that the descendants of her two sisters will come back one day to avenge her and destroy her. Everything she has."

Kahn began the analysis: "Those huge one-eyed eyes will emit amazingly powerful rays. These trolls are no longer low-level cannon fodder, but more advanced soldiers. If they appear on the battlefield, they will directly take over the battlefield. No Any human army can withstand an overwhelming blast of energy rays."

The tribes led by Ashe and Sejuani have developed into the two most powerful forces abroad. Although the number of ice-born fighters under their command is not as good as Lissandra's, the total number far exceeds her, and they have formed a considerable threat .

Compared with Lissandra's standing still, these two tribes are still rapidly annexing and developing. If they unite or find powerful allies, such as the old gods of the wild age, it will be enough to shake the Frostguard Fortress.

"Maybe when Ashe and Sejuani come to attack Lissandra, we have to help her. The peace of Frostguard Fortress cannot be broken. If something happens to Lissandra, no one can calm the watcher."

In Kai'Sa's eyes, the division and unity of the Freljord, war and peace are nothing compared to the Sleeper's sleep. She doesn't believe in the Three Ice Sisters, and once the Watcher wakes up, all of the above will be destroyed. All meaningless.

While chatting, footsteps came from the stairs, the two of them closed their mouths at the same time, and looked towards the door.

There was a rude knock on the door, and then Hara's voice: "Are you two there? Our chief wants to see you."

"Now?" Kahn remembered that it was very late outside, and Lissandra's interview was both expected and unreasonable.

"Yes, let's go quickly, the patriarch's time is very tight." Hara urged.

"Wait, let's get ready."

Kahn and Kaisha looked at each other, and they were both thankful that they had the foresight to come back early, otherwise it would be hard to explain why Hara couldn't find anyone at the moment.

They followed the heavily armed Hara up the towering city wall. This time Lissandra did not meet them in her exhibition hall. On this snowless night, the meeting under the stars was also an excellent choice.

When they saw Lissandra, the tall woman was throwing her head back. Kahn looked in the direction her blind eyes were aiming at. The night sky of Frostguard Fortress was extremely clear, and every star could be seen clearly.

Such a beautiful starry sky, no wonder Lissandra always likes to look up.

And beside her, stood the three extremely high-ranking frost priests, Dracron. They were inseparable from each other, with their hands folded in front of their bodies, and the thick cloaks firmly covered their waists, and they looked like Lissandra's triple clone from a distance.

And on the farther side of the wall, a group of Frost Guards was watching silently. They held their spears motionless, like frozen ice sculptures.