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Chapter 59 The Battle of the North and the South, Imminent (Ticket Request)

"Tell everyone a terrible thing, the progress bar is almost unbearable!"

"What nonsense are you talking about upstairs? Hey, shit, the progress bar was eaten by a dog?"

"Only a quarter left, why?"

"Damn it, it's real or not, why does it feel like there's still a lot of plot behind it!"

"I don't know, let's keep watching! The Ice Crystal Phoenix hasn't come out yet!"

"That's right, where is the Ice Crystal Phoenix?"

Just when the audience was wondering, the scene in the video changed, and Gragas actually quarreled with a bunch of leaders.

It turned out that Gragas and a bunch of people had a drink fight!

Ashe also felt a little headache seeing the chaotic feast.

Although what should be said has been said almost, but being disturbed by Gragas, I don't know how many tribal leaders present listened to it.

"I'll let you drink it under the table, you bastard!" Gragas held up a large glass of spirits and drank it down.

And these people around Gragas are already lying on the table unconscious.

Gragas looked at the person he had drunk with a smile, then patted his stomach, rolled up his tin wine barrel, and prepared to run away.

"Master, is this going to leave?" Ashe asked.

"Hey, it's time to go. I heard that the Freljord has a kind of extreme ice that can enhance the taste of wine, so I came here. I'm going to start looking for this kind of extreme ice!"

The wine barrel laughed twice, hiccupped, and then nodded to Ashe, indicating that he was leaving.

"Then... let's go, master!"

The wine barrel swayed left and right and walked to the entrance of the main hall. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and turned his head.

Seeing Gragas walking towards her again, Ashe asked suspiciously: "Master, is there anything else?"

"Queen Ashe, I have come all the way and heard about your great achievements. I would like to treat you to a glass of wine, may I?" The barrel pointed to his own tin barrel.

"Your Majesty the Queen!" The maid beside her shouted anxiously.

Ashe waved her hand, motioning the others not to speak.

With Ashe's eyesight, she naturally knew that Gragas had no intention of harming her, he just wanted to buy her a drink.

"Then thank you, master, I really want to taste the wine brewed by the master, the aroma is already very charming!" Ash praised.

"Hey, my lord queen, I'm not bragging. In terms of brewing skills, on the mainland of Valoran, I'm the second, and no one dares to be the first!" The wine barrel said proudly, while unloading the wine from the wine barrel. Tin ring.

Gragas carefully scooped out a spoonful from his wine barrel with a spoon, and poured it into the wine glass in front of Ashe, which was just half the glass, enough for a sip.

The audience burst into laughter when they saw such a stingy wine barrel.

Gragas really explained the idiom of drinking like a life to the extreme.

Ai Xi didn't say much, but just quietly stared at the small glass of fermented rice in front of her.

As the master of the Ice Bow, she can clearly sense the terrifying magic power contained in this glass of wine.

It's really unimaginable that someone can brew wine to such a degree.

Gragas didn't stop what he was doing, picked up another wine glass, and poured himself the same small glass.

The mouth of the wine barrel was still chanting: "Just drink a little for the last glass before closing!"

"My lord, come, let's toast!" The wine barrel handed the glass to Ashe with a sense of ceremony, "I wish my lord the unification of the Freljord!"

Gragas and Ashe drank it down in one gulp, their thick lips still reminiscing about the explosion at that moment.

Sure enough, the wine brewed by myself is the best. Every time I drink the wine brewed by myself, I suddenly feel that all other wines are dull.

Ai Xi also drank it all in one gulp, the momentum of the explosion made her fair cheeks slightly flushed.

A scorching magic power circulated in her body, and for a moment, Ashe thought she was holding the Ice Bow.

Unfortunately, after all, it was just a sip of wine, and the magic power dissipated quickly.

"Happy time is always so short, Queen Ashe, we have a chance to see you again."

Gragas left the hall. At this time, the hall suddenly became deserted. There were only a lot of snoring and drunk leaders.

Ashe shook her head helplessly, signaling her servants to take good care of these drunken tribal leaders.

Just like that, the picture in the video went into darkness.

However, when everyone was unprepared, suddenly a large burst of flames appeared in the screen, the red flames were shining in the center, and there were bursts of fighting sounds, and the crisp sound of swords colliding.

Huhu——

Accompanied by the howling of the cold wind, large sparks flickered in the video, but after a while, these sparks gradually dimmed.

Everything returned to darkness, and the original, deathly silence was restored...

"Tap Tap!"

The screen lights up again. This is the newly built marble street of the Avarosa tribe. When the soldiers pass by, they can make earth-shattering bangs.

At this time, a powerful Avarosa tribe troop was walking through the marble streets.

On the outer city wall of the Avarosa tribe, Empress Ashe was dressed in military uniform. Not only did the bright silver armor not conceal Ashe's peerless appearance, but it gave Ashe a dash of soldierly look.

Holding the Ice Bow in her hand, Ashe looked to the north with a gloomy gaze.

A few days ago, there was news from a small tribe that the North, headed by the Winter's Claw tribe, formed the Winter's Claw Alliance to specifically compete with the Avarosa Alliance.

Not only that, the Winter's Claw tribe also took the lead in attacking some border tribes in the south, plundering wantonly, killing people, and showing no mercy.

For a moment, everyone in the Avarosa Alliance was in danger, and the slogan of revenge became louder and louder.

Finally, Ashe couldn't bear the pressure and was ready to conquer the north.

Sometimes war is inevitable.

Ashe also wants to unify the Freljord in a more peaceful way, but this is almost impossible.

The north is not a lamb to be slaughtered, but a ferocious hungry wolf!

Only when you subdue it, it will be obedient.

The expedition team went all the way north, and got the support and help of all the southern tribes along the way.

Because Ashe can't lose, now is the time for all the tribes in the south to unanimously speak out!
The screen advances, and the expedition team led by Ashe arrives near the holy peak. Ashe is going to pray for the protection of his ancestor Avarosa, hoping that this battle can be won, and that he can bring peace and stability to the Freljord.

The environment above the holy peak is still so harsh, but Ashe, holding the Ice Bow, can obtain the blood of the ice for a short time, so she can move forward without fear of the wind and cold.

Arriving at the Temple of Avarosa, after the sacrifice, Ashe was about to leave when the Ice Bow suddenly responded.

After receiving the instructions, Ashe turned around suddenly and looked at the top of the holy peak. There seemed to be something there!
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