Ali's Bizarre Adventure

"Welcome home."

Ashe has fluttering silver hair, a slender figure, and crystal clear skin, "Ari, and... Wayne."

Ashe had a faint smile on her face, and on her shoulder stood the Herald Eagle quietly.

The back feathers are bright yellow, the belly feathers are snow white, and the eyes are the color of Zhenbing.

Magical energy flows through the body.

"Where's our daughter?"

Ari hugged Ashe gently, feeling the touch of her warm skin, "Why didn't you bring her with you?"

Ahri's hand slipped into Ashe's clothes naturally.

Ashe wanted to stop it.

but.

It's too late.

"The little fox is with Lilia, she likes to be with Lilia now, it seems to be learning magic."

Ashe blushed.

Wayne followed silently, a little envious in her heart, she and Ashe were always different.

Ai Xineng and Ali are together in a fair and aboveboard manner.

And she can only get Ari's love occasionally in the middle of the night, to comfort the emptiness and loneliness in her heart.

"Learn magic?"

"Ah."

Ashe nodded, "Little fox, he already knows magic... Once, he even charmed Lilia."

"Um???"

Ali suddenly became alert.

The little fox is his daughter, Lilia is his wife, what the hell is this... charm?

"Lilia's pupils turned lavender, and she stood there in the snow for several minutes."

Ashe said.

"that is it?"

"Otherwise, what else?" Ashe gave Ari a white look.

Ari heaved a sigh of relief, it was okay just to be controlled by the charm, the little fox was just a naive and innocent young fox after all.

Back in Lax Stark, the Avarosa people lined the road for a warm welcome, with loud cheers, as if they were welcoming the warriors returning with spoils.But... Ari just went out for a stroll.

She didn't bring anything.

Ari glanced casually, and saw the charming tavern owner standing in the crowd.

The charming tavern owner looked at Ahri and Ashe with an adult smile on his face.

As if to say - I understand.

Ari glanced at Ai Xi, amidst the cheers of the people, Ai Xi, who was already married, felt a little shy.

At this moment, Ahri seemed to understand the meaning of cheering...

Chapter 473 The wife on the bed~

lax stark.

At this time, it had already entered autumn, and the temperature became colder and colder. The ice and snow were mixed with autumn frost.

Ari's arrival made people happy.

Ari accompanied Ashe to her war mother hall, and Wayne went back to his hut alone.

Sunset on the west mountain, night falls.

"Ugh…"

Wayne sighed faintly, the cold night, the cold bed, and the empty room.

It made her feel a little lonely.

Wayne cooked some hot soup by himself to dispel the cold in his body.

My heart is still cold.

The days with Ari made her get used to it gradually, and she spent the warmth of the cold night with Ari.

and happiness...

But now back to Lakstark, Ahri is the aloof Warmother blood alliance, and she is just an outsider who was taken in.A slave without freedom who can be used by an ordinary furnace household.

She can't expect too much, she can only fantasize about it.

[Go to bed. ]

Wayne sat alone by the window for a while, and finally returned to the cold bed lonely.

She is very envious of Ashe and Lilia.

but.

Just envious.

She knew that she would never be able to become Ashe and Lilia, and she would never be able to be Ahri's wife in a fair manner.She is destined to only enjoy each other's warmth with Ari in secret.

Although a little humble.

but.

It would be nice if it could be kept like this.

If you are afraid, you will not even get this kind of tenderness in the dark.Wayne was terrified of this ending.

"It seems...the sinking is getting deeper and deeper..."

Wayne murmured softly.

There was some worry in her expression.Her age is in her blooming season, and it is difficult not to worry about gains and losses when it comes to relationships.

Wayne's hand reached into the quilt.

body.

Gradually warm up.

chill,

Disappearing.

In the night alone, she only dared to escape those painful memories for a short time only when she sank.

She can never completely forget.

Even if it hurts.

She still remembers it in her heart.

……

War Mother Hall.

Ahri and Ashe had dinner, and the two sat in the hall, chatting about Demacia.

The Herald Eagle stood quietly on the shelf.

Occasionally glance at them.

"Ari, do you think we should take this opportunity to occupy the country of Demacia?"

Ashe sat on the throne, "Is the risk too great? I once promised my followers that I would give them a better life. I will restore peace to the Freljord."

"Are you afraid of failure?"

Ali asked.

"Of course, these are my people. I am a war mother, and no mother is willing to let her children die. Although some battles are inevitable, it is for more people to live."

Ashe looked serious, "Attacking Demacia may cause heavy casualties to our people. And if we fail, we may be devastated, and may even face their fierce counterattack."

Of course Ashe's worries were justified.

As a war mother, the first consideration is the safety of her own tribe.Demacia is a powerful country. If you attack Demacia while Demacia is in chaos, you will inevitably be counterattacked and retaliated.

Occupying Demacia, then naturally it is the best ending.

But the consequences of defeat were equally severe.

"Once this opportunity is missed, it will never be there again. Sejuani is already preparing, and we should also plan for it. Of course... it can be later. Let Sejuani try Demacia's strength first."

There was a hint of confidence in Ahri's tone.

After going to Fossbarrow, Ahri has decided to unify the country of Demacia.

Of course not massacre.

The current Demacia is in urgent need of reform. The prince Jarvan IV is still young and has not yet ascended the throne to become king.

In the midst of national turmoil, it is always the civilians who suffer.

Ahri wants to end the chaos in Demacia and restore peace to Demacia according to his own ideas.

"Isn't this telling Sejuani to die?"

There was a hint of worry in Ashe's expression, "She is my sister. If we also attack Demacia, then I should go with Sejuani instead of letting her go to death with Winter's Claw."

Ashe still regards Sejuani as a sister in robes.

However, this is just wishful thinking.

"Sejuannik doesn't think of you as a sister." Ahri said calmly, "If given the chance, she would bring the warriors of Winter's Claw to crush Lakstark and humiliate you severely."

"Sejuani sees you as a traitor."

Ali continued.

Ahri has been to Winter's Claw and spent time with Sejuani.She still knows Sejuani better.This traditional Freljord warmother cannot tolerate betrayal.

They made a robe oath, and Ashe betrayed not only her, but also her oath to the old gods.

Of course, this is just Sejuani's idea.

Most Freljords by now have begun to forget their traditions, and their old gods.

The only gods known to everyone now are Avinia, Ornn, and Volibear.

As for the others.

Probably... Few people can still remember the name.

These three gods are all ancient gods, and they are more real than other messy gods.

There are also many legends about these three gods.

Every tribe is different

But they are basically the same. Aoun masters the power of Chuhuo and is a ram-like god.

He likes to be quiet and alone, and loves to cast.

Volibear, on the other hand, is the demigod of storms and lightning in the form of a formidable bear.

Volibear loves war and chaos.

As for Avinia, this demigod is somewhat different from the other two demigods. He has many followers in Freljord.

Almost everyone in the Freljord knows the story of Avinia.

In desperate situations, people also pray to Avinia.

Hope to get Aviana's help.