The Glory of Noxus

Chapter 350 The Wrath of Tibbers

"I said. Let go."

"Tibbers!"

In just a few words, the toughness and rage surging inside suppressed the noisy voices in the tavern.

Malchin's body did not obey his rational judgment, stopped and looked back.

Annie was standing on the bar, staring at the mountain-like bounty hunter, with anger igniting in her cute eyes.

Then, chaos broke out!

Marcin saw dazzling fiery red light and bursts of heat erupting from the girl's body.

"Damn it, it's a transcendent!"

He reacted immediately, raised his arms and shouted in pain, staggered back a few steps, and bumped into the wine rack behind him.

Strands of thick tendons connected its limbs to the torso, and the stitches of the sutures were exposed to the air.

"You're right, Tibbers."

For the second time in a day, Malchin forgot his honed avoidance skills and stuck his head out from the bar to look out.

Marcin looked around the room in fear. The tavern was full of overturned tables and chairs, all burning and emitting thick black smoke.

Several carefully sealed bottles fell beside him.

From a distance, it looks like a giant shadow bear that is rumored to roam in the mountains and forests, protecting small animals.

Rumble!
The shouts of the crowd and the sound of cracking wood, occasionally interspersed with the roar of the flames, resounded loudly in the tavern.

Its claws were raised in the air, holding the bounty hunter's head inside, with his body hanging down below. At this moment, he was like a broken doll in the monster's big hands.

In front of the Shadow Bear, the little girl put away her angry expression and stood on the bar, surrounded by a circle of flames.

Marcin let out a sob, stared into the glowing abyss in the beast's eyes, swallowed, and accepted his fate.

Accompanied by a stomach-churning sound of bones cracking, the screams stopped abruptly.

Beside him, the screams and wails became louder and louder, as well as the sound of burning flames.

"He doesn't like being pulled hard either!"

But it was still too late. The shadow bear-like monster turned around and looked at him with burning eyes.

"Okay, Annie, put Tibbers away."

Malchin was suddenly startled. He saw that the beast itself was burning, and the hungry tongues of fire on its fur did not hurt it.

The smell of blood and barbecue penetrated his nose, causing Marcin's expression to change. He suppressed a cough and felt his stomach churn.

Then, an unimaginable voice echoed in the air, shaking the bones in his body.

Marcin immediately leaned over and crawled under the bar, cursing himself for his foolishness and hesitation.

In his field of vision, a huge beast loomed above, and only its outline could be seen clearly in the firelight.

Marcin crawled forward, still half-blind, following what he hoped was the back kitchen door.

A calm voice rose above the crackling fire.

In Marcin's frightened eyes, a handsome young man walked up to Anne, not afraid of the flames around him.

"Who are you? Do you know me?"

Annie raised her eyes, with a trace of angry flames still remaining in her pupils.

Tibbers in front of him waved his strong flaming arms, smashed the bar, and roared at Huo Jixing.

"Be quiet!"

Huo Jixing looked at Tibbers and noticed that this shadow bear-like monster was filled with blazing flames and looked strange and powerful.

It looks like an enlarged brown bear toy, but the power in the body seems to be limited and cannot be fully exerted.

Tibbers seemed to become a little uncomfortable under Huo Jixing's gaze.

Its burning eyes, which should have been full of wildness and rage, now revealed the slightest hint of fear.

"Hey, demonic power?"

Huo Ji whispered softly, his eyes lit up with red-gold light, and he just glanced at Tibbers. It seemed to be inexplicably frightened and took a step back involuntarily.

Seeing this, Huo Jixing let Tibbers go and looked at Anne.

"I am a friend of your parents, my name is Huo Jixing. I came here specially to visit your father this time."

He was afraid that Anne wouldn't believe it, so he immediately took out the gift Amorin gave him from his arms.

There was an exquisite necklace with a small shadow bear doll hanging underneath, with its arms spread out as if hugging something.

"Huh? This doll seems familiar to me. It was made by my mother!"

Anne poked her cute face out from Tibbers' side. She was confused at first, and then turned into surprise. She walked quickly to Huo Jixing and looked up at him.

"Is it right?"

"Yes, this is a gift your mother gave me." Huo Jixing nodded and handed the necklace to Annie.

"Wow, it's really mother's handiwork!"

Annie was holding the necklace, looking very happy and jumping up and down.

Then, she looked at the huge Tibbers behind her, waved her arms, turned it into a doll, and landed it in her arms.

"One big and one small, they look almost the same."

Annie played for a while and returned the necklace to Huo Jixing, a little reluctantly.

Huo Jixing took the necklace and saw Annie's posture, a smile appeared on his lips.

He leaned over and hung the necklace around Annie's neck, and gently took her right hand.

Although it was dirty, he didn't care.

Annie lowered her head to look at the little doll around her neck, and then looked at Tibbers in her arms. A sweet smile appeared on her face, and she let Huo Jixing lead her out of the tavern.

Before leaving, Huo Jixing looked back at the tavern where the flames were gradually extinguishing and said to Marcin.

"The gold coins will be used as compensation."

After saying that, he took Annie out of the tavern and disappeared.

Shortly after Huo Jixing left.

At the corner of the tavern, an old woman wearing a black robe walked out.

She stared at the direction in which Huo Jixing and Annie disappeared and whispered.

"So much like Amorin!"

The old woman's thin face has a sinister look, and the corners of her eyes are densely wrinkled.

She just entered Xueling Town, sensed the surging fire magic power, and rushed over immediately.

Then she saw the scene of Tibbers getting angry and Huo Jixing's sudden appearance.

The old woman recalled Anne's appearance, and it gradually overlapped with the face engraved in her mind.

Her eyes and laughter were almost exactly the same as Amorin's.

Therefore, she instantly confirmed that Anne was Amoline's child.

"Huo Jixing is here too. Your Majesty the pale lady guessed it right, but the task is very difficult now!"

The old woman frowned when she thought of Huo Jixing's terrifying strength.

The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were like dry and cracked ground, making her old face extremely gloomy.

According to Black Rose's internal intelligence, Huo Jixing is a very dangerous person.

His strength has already become legendary, and he has even defeated the clone of Vladimir.

Such a person, with her strength, is simply unmatched.

"Alas, I have to ask the pale lady for help again."

The old woman looked sad. The previous punishment had not yet been settled. If she asked for support now, it would affect the resources behind Crow Flower Academy.

She glanced at Marcin who was cleaning the tavern. She was about to blend into the shadows, but suddenly stopped.

A danger quietly appeared behind her, pressing into her heart, making her panic.

"Hmm, are you a subordinate sent by the pale lady? It doesn't taste good."

The vague and sexy voice sounded in the ears, like a cat's claws gently scratching the heartstrings, gentle but deadly, unable to extricate itself.

The old woman's expression suddenly changed, her heart beat as fast as a drum, and fine cold sweat appeared on her forehead, but she did not dare to move, let alone look back.

Just when she almost gave up resistance and allowed fear to devour her, the danger behind her suddenly disappeared, leaving only a mysterious and indifferent word.

"I have memorized her breath. I will notify you when the operation begins."

These words instantly penetrated the haze in the old woman's heart, making her feel a cool breeze blowing behind her, and the feeling of being locked had disappeared.

She exhaled slowly, as if a thousand pounds of weight had been lifted off her body, and her body had regained strength.

After waiting for a moment, the old woman composed herself and summoned up the courage to ask.

"Who is it?"

However, she was answered only by silence.

The voice disappeared like a phantom, leaving only her own echo echoing in the shadows.

(End of this chapter)