He Comes From the Void

It would be nice if a local person came to tell them what to pay attention to, but Akali didn't have that thought.

Now Akali has just stepped into the society, she is still a bit arrogant, always thinking about defending her homeland against foreign enemies, but she can't even take care of her daily life first.

Kahn didn't force it, let her suffer a bit first.

"It's a pity, then we won't bother." He and Kai'Sa turned to leave and walked towards the village below the mountain.

"Wait, you won't tell the Noxians these things?" Akali tentatively asked.

If she is exposed, the ancestral hall can no longer stay here. She is unfamiliar with her place and has no money on her body. She can't use magic to weave living trees into houses. Without this ancestral hall for shelter from wind and snow, it would be very uncomfortable.

"No, we just came here avoiding the Noxians." Kai'Sa replied: "Everyone has a secret, and we don't want to be questioned by the soldiers and troublesome."

"Do you have something to do?"

Without an answer, Kahn and Kai'Sa had already walked far away, and the white commoners melted into the mottled snow.

After they left, Akali suddenly folded her arms and shivered.

"It's so cold...it's time to start a bonfire."

But before the fire, she noticed the core she had dropped, and walked over two steps to pick it up and examine it carefully.

"It's amazing to use the fruit core to block my kunai and keep it so intact! I don't know if there is any damage inside..."

Akali took out the Shinobi, knelt down and dug a hole in the hard snow, then buried the fruit core in it.

She clapped her hands and murmured: "Is there any damage? It seems that the Spring Festival will sprout."

At this time, Akali did not realize that even though she had left the balanced sect, she still subconsciously followed the balanced doctrine, the education she had received over the years.

Eat a fruit and bury a pit; cut down a tree and plant a seed;

The total amount of living beings in the material realm does not increase or decrease, neither strong nor weak, but for balance.

Especially in Ionia, the boundaries between different planes will become thinner here, so it is necessary to maintain a balance between the two realms.

Neither field can be overpowered, otherwise a disaster similar to a big run-down will occur.

...

When he returned to the village, the Noxian soldiers had already gone elsewhere for interrogation and did not stand in front of the inn.

When they returned to the room carrying fruits, they passed a door that covered the rattan mat.

Through the transparent rattan mats, Kahn saw the light and shadow cast by the two people next to each other in a strange posture, sitting and lying down, from time to time there were depressive hums, which easily made people think in strange directions.

"In broad daylight, Ionians are not so open, right..."

Kai'Sa naturally understood what Kahn was referring to, glared at him and said in a low voice, "Don't look at it!"

However, she herself couldn't hold back a few more glances, and then let out an exclamation: "The man sitting still seems to be a Vastia."

"Ah, I remember that the union of Vastia and humans is taboo in Ionia!"

"No." Kai'Sa seemed to have discovered some big secret: "Isn't it taboo to combine in other places?"

"The angle is tricky, I don't know. Fortunately, we are humans and don't have so much scruples." Kahn said.

"That can't be in a place like this..."

"Huh? You are not right."

"I didn't mean that...no, I just meant that...no, forget it, I didn't say anything!"

Perhaps the two of them did not suppress the voice and heard it. The people in the room stood up and walked to the door to open the rattan mat.

They discovered that Vastaya was Boliy, the treasurer of this inn.

"Sorry for interrupting." Kahn took Kai'Sa and walked away, but Boliy opened his hands with a smile, motioning them to come in and take a look.

Kai'Sa blushed inexplicably, her eyes watching Kahn let him call the shots.

Kahn was also puzzled, maybe it wasn't what they thought?

Curious, they struggled a bit and followed Boliy into the room.

He saw a woman lying on a woven rattan mat, her trouser legs pulled above her knees, revealing **** calves.

Kai'Sa thought it was healing at first, but when she saw Boliy cut the skin on a woman's calf with animal bones, the latter couldn't help but groan. She realized that this was not treating the wound, it was creating a wound.

"What are you doing..."

"Boriyi is tattooing someone else. He is a tattooist..." Kahn noticed that the tool in his hand was made of hollow snake teeth, filled with natural pigments, and was tapped gently with the precise secant. Into the flesh, only a few drops of blood ooze out.

As he wiped away the drops of blood with a page of old linen, a bunch of blooming plum branches appeared vividly.

Boliyi's craftsmanship is unrivaled, and this is definitely a master-level figure. The age of the Vastalians is not easy to judge, but Kahn speculates that Boliy must be quite young-no decades of experience will definitely not be able to make such fine tattoos.

Although Boliy's craftsmanship is superb, like a painter painting on the skin, Kahn still feels fidgeting.

Because of the angle problem, they misunderstood the tattoo master and his customer~www.readwn.com~ now they just feel embarrassed to come.

Without interruption, they put down a bag of fruit as a plea, and then quietly left the room.

Back in the room, Kai'Sa scratched her sideburns and let out a sigh of relief: "It's really embarrassing."

As if thinking of something, she blamed Kahn: "It's all on you, it made me think of strange places."

"Why do you blame me?" Kahn patted the bed and motioned to Kai'Sa to sit down: "You come over and explain it clearly to me."

It is said that the bed is actually on a thick cushion. Ionians seldom cut wood to make a bed. They put the cushion on a wooden board and use it as a bed.

As soon as she sat down, Kahn's trotters stretched out, and her cold hands wanted to get into the clothes against the skin to warm them, and she quickly held them down.

"It's awkward, I blame you for making me impure, otherwise why would I want to be crooked."

"Hehe." With a silly smile, Kahn hugged Kai'Sa, this time she didn't refuse.

The house woven with living trees naturally achieves the effect of warming in winter and cool in summer. Although there is no heating in the room, it will not be too cold if the doors and windows are closed tightly to prevent the wind from entering.

"I went to the market and all the fruits I bought were given away." Kaisha sighed.

"Then go again tomorrow, and buy a coat to wear by the way. I think the clouds outside are very thick, it's probably going to snow." Kahn said. The fruit-selling boy was quite honest, and he slaughtered customers without seeing them as outsiders.

Speaking of snow, Kai'Sa's first reaction was not to play a snowball fight or build a snowman, but to care about Akali.

"That little girl Akali is still wearing a thin waistcoat. If it snows, she won't be able to stand it, right? Should we also buy a coat to keep her out of the cold?"

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