Ali's Bizarre Adventure

The gates of Fossbarrow opened again.

The soldiers came behind Foss Abel and lined up, forming a fragile line of defense.

Demacians came out one by one.

Sisters, craftsmen, merchants, farmers, servants, old people, children, everyone was blocked by soldiers.

They retreated behind a rampart of soldiers.

"Ah raccoon..."

Sejuani looked at the people who left with a heavy expression, "Why don't these people fight us?"

She had never seen anything like it.

"Look at their hands, are there any weapons?"

Ali said.

"No."

Sejuani shook her head, "However, since this land is so rich, they shouldn't lack weapons."

"You'll understand later."

Ali replied.

Ari and the others patiently waited for the people of Fossbarrow to evacuate until the sun set.

Northerners don't understand.

But they must obey the orders of the war mother.

Looking at the fading afterglow of the setting sun, Abel Foss couldn't help feeling a little more relieved.

He is old.

The future of Demacia is beyond his control.

"Knight Commander!"

Foss Abel's voice was a bit vicissitudes, "Listen to my order!"

"exist!"

The knight drove forward, and he was already ready to fight to the death with the barbarians in front of him.

"Take the soldiers and leave."

Foss Abel waved his hand.

"Lord Lord..."

The knight commander pressed his right hand on the hilt of his sword, and said with high spirits, "The land of Demacia must not be trampled on!"

"You must leave!"

Foss Abel said with firm eyes.

If Foss Abel was still a young man in his prime, he thought he would die here with his soldiers.

But now he can't think of the meaning of fighting.

"why?"

The knight commander drew out his long sword. The silver-white blade was slender and beautiful. It was a Demacia steel sword.

"For Demacia..."

Foss Abel said.

The autumn wind was bleak, the horses roared lowly, and the knight commander was in a trance, feeling a heavy sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He looked blankly at the land.

The waning moon, rivers, mountains, towns, all kinds of Demacians, and their kings.

Jarvan III was assassinated, mage riots broke out frequently, and the country was in turmoil.

The poor have no heart to serve the country.

The aristocrats harbor evil intentions.

"Let's go."

Foss Abel patted the shoulder of the knight commander, as if talking to his own child, "Let's go."

"let's go."

The knight commander put the sword back into its sheath.

The soldiers followed him and gradually disappeared into the Forsbarrow night. The knight commander knew in his heart that the sword would be unsheathed one day.

The wind blows and the trees rustle.

Foss Abel, one man and one horse, stood outside the city gate, with a crescent moon hanging high behind him.

Savage kept his promise.

did not hunt down his people.

Foss Abel pulled out his sword and scratched his own neck, blood dripped on the ground along the horse.

Chapter 540 Lilia who lost her magic

"Enter the city!"

Sejuani yelled.

The mighty Northlanders walked towards Fossbarrow, stepped on Fossbarrow's blood and walked into the city.

The body of Foss Abel was buried by Ari.

Granite ground, white churches, solid and beautiful houses, countless treasures.

This is something that the people of the Northland have spent their whole lives, and they can't even imagine it.

Even the gods in their beliefs and the temples they live in are not as magnificent as they are in front of them.

Only Ahri knows that this is just a border town in Demacia.

Barren, barren, dilapidated...

"Ah raccoon..."

Lilia seemed worried about something, "You...have you ever felt a strange feeling?"

"Ok?"

"It seems like something is missing."

Lilia frowned slightly, looking around anxiously, as if she was looking for something.Ari could feel that Lilia's heart was in turmoil, and it was the first time Ari and Lilia had been together for so long, seeing her like this.

The small shops along the street are stocked with many goods that have not been taken away.

Fruits, bread, colorful silk cloth, and all kinds of beautiful picture scrolls make exquisite utensils.

The Northlanders cheered in the city.

What you can eat and what you can't eat, try to bite.

Ari pulled Lilia, sat down on a stone bench, and comforted her gently.

Perhaps the Northlanders are not worthy of such a place.

but.

The Northlanders have taken over here.

"What's missing?"

Ari gently stroked Lilia's head, her soft hair carried the fragrance of flowers and plants.

It feels a little moist to the touch.

It is like a succulent plant that is not wrapped in the skin, full of water, but not sticky to the touch.

Instead it was slippery.

Ahri couldn't feel the changes in Lilia's body, her skin was still tender and her breasts were soft.

The buds on the top of the head are still light yellow.

It is a very healthy color.

"and many more…"

Ari inadvertently glanced at Lilia's dream branch, which was full of magic.

It seems... without its luster...

"Ah this."

Ari froze for a moment.

She understood what she had forgotten.

Maybe it was because they had just occupied Fossbarrow, and the loud cheers around made Ahri a little confused.

"I know what's missing."

Ali said.

"Forehead…"

Lilia looked at Ari with watery purple eyes, "Quickly tell me, I...I am very uncomfortable right now."

Ahri rubbed Lilia's hair.

"Look at the sky."

Ari pointed at the peaceful starry sky.

"This…"

Lilia stared blankly at the sky, pure and beautiful, but it lacked some colors flowing in the air.

"No magic flows through here..."

Lilia said.

The sky should be the same as the earth. There are many, many river-like magics flowing slowly.

It can be seen even in the Freljord.

There are many magic runoffs.

But it won't go away.

Ionia is an ancient land, but also a source of magical runoff, filled with magic.

Lilia couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

She is a dreamborn deer, in essence, a fawn born by magic.

Magic nurtured her.

Nourishes her.

And now, in this land, there is no magic.

"Ah raccoon..."

Lilia said in a panic, "I don't know if I can survive in this land."

Her heart has already been filled by Ahri.

She was afraid to leave Ahri.

"Ah this..."

Ari pinched Lilia's face involuntarily, "What you eat now are fruits, leaves, grass and water, right?"

"Ah."