Ali's Bizarre Adventure

This is their advantage.

And the disadvantages are also obvious. There is a huge difference between them in terms of equipment.

Every soldier in Demacia is fully armed, and the metal armor protects the vital parts of the body extremely tightly.Shields and swords are also extremely fine.

Most of the warriors in the Freljord are made up of furnace households, and all they have is a battle axe.

They have almost no defense and rely entirely on their bodies to fight.

"Ah Li, you are here."

Sejuani and Ashe walked towards them together, and the two of them seemed to be in a good mood.

"Have you found anything like weapons in this city?"

Ali asked.

"There are some small knives, but they are useless." Sejuani pulled out a table knife from her trouser leg.

"..."

Ali was a little helpless.

"correct."

Sejuani put the knife back into her pocket, "Our people found a woman in the city last night."

"What woman?"

Ari thought for a while, and then asked, "...are you still alive?"

"Alive."

Seeing Ahri's worried look, Sejuani couldn't help laughing, "Our clansmen will not disobey orders. Unless... one day, they feel that they no longer need our protection."

Sejuani looked confident.

After all, when we were in the Northland, even if there were tens of thousands of furnace households in the tribe, they were useless.

They are like a group of animals that are not adapted to the environment.

Only when someone protects them can they survive, otherwise, the furnace owners have no hope of surviving.

Even if you can live for a few years, ten years.

Their bloodline will still be severed.

"Take me to see."

Ari looked at Sejuani and said to her.

Everyone else in this town has already left, who is the woman who stayed behind?

Ali was still a little curious.

If you can directly meet the [hero] of Demacia here, then you can easily take a look at it.

Whether it is a [hero], in a town, when everyone else runs away, there is only one person left, and it is still a woman.

In this case, it may also be the npc that triggered the task.

Even if it's not an npc.

You can also look at the appearance, the women in Demacia, the mature women are graceful and elegant, the young girls are fair and clean, and even children are very good at etiquette.

emmmmm...

Maybe it's been too long in the Freljord.

There are plenty of wild, strong women.

want to try...

"Ari, what are you thinking? You seem to be very happy?" Ashe glared at Ari and asked her.

The eyes are faintly scary.

"Um, I think..."

Ahri stammered, thinking of an excuse, avoided Ashe's gaze, and inadvertently glanced at the sun.

Ashe's complexion became even worse.

"..."

Ari didn't know what Ashe was thinking.

In short.

Ari still chose to comfort Ashe, "Tonight..."

Ashe blushed.

"Go."

Ashe interrupted Ahri, and Sejuani was watching beside her, although Beidi did not shy away from this.

But Ashe herself is more girlish.

"I'll come back after watching that woman. I still have something I want to tell you."

Ashe looked at Ahri and said to her.

"Ah."

Ali nodded.

In the Northland, Ashe hardly bothered Ahri much, probably because those people, the Freljord, were freer.

And Ali has always been very good.

Almost never touch them.

Therefore, when in the Northland, Ashe felt very at ease with Ahri.

And now... in Demacia, Ashe seems... to be a little more cautious, and her possessiveness has also become stronger.

— the degree of normal companionship.

The reason Ahri could figure it out may be that Ashe thinks the women in Demacia are too good.

Be dignified, respectful and courteous.

Needless to say, noble ladies, even ordinary servants or peasant girls have their own merits.In such a country, Ashe...it's hard to ignore Ahri like before.

No matter what, she wants to get more love.

This... Ari can satisfy her!

……

On the streets, the Freljord people are still exploring in this town, every insignificant thing can make them make a sound of admiration.They regard these ordinary things as treasures.

In Ari's heart, he was thinking about the woman he was about to meet.

A woman left alone.

Must be different.

Of course, Ari definitely doesn't have those messy thoughts, she can swear on her own conscience.

"Sejuani, no one bullied her?"

Ali asked.

"Of course not." Sejuani said very naturally, "Do you think the Freljord lacks women?"

"No shortage…"

Ari muttered in a low voice: "It's just a lack of delicate women."

Sejuani shook her head helplessly. When she looked at Ari, there was a hint of inexplicable emotion in her expression.

However, she kept it deep in her heart.

What's more, her sister has already got Ari.

What else can she do?

Sejuani is an ambitious person. In her heart, the revival of the Northland is the truly meaningful thing.

She hopes that people in future generations will be as full of admiration when speaking of her name as she was when she spoke of Serilda.

This is what a war mother should do!

Sejuani brought Ahri to a temple, and they climbed a long staircase to enter the temple.

"Could it be...a nun?"

In Ahri's mind, the image of a nun wearing a white robe, covering her hair and only showing her face appeared.

Sejuani didn't speak, just stood at the door.

"You go in."

Sejuani pushed open the door, "That woman is inside, if there is any danger, just call me."

"Ah."

Ali walked in.

A woman stood quietly in the hall. All Ahri could see was her back, but she stood very straight, her body was curvy and graceful, and the light white clothes could not completely block her view.

Obviously, this is not a nun.

"Miss."

Ari walked up behind the woman, "Who... are you? Why didn't you leave with the others?"

"I am afraid…"

The woman's voice was very strange, like the voice of a corpse, without any fluctuations or emotions.

"Forehead?"

"That's why I hid..." The thin white clothes seemed to be made of precious fabrics, and they were softly attached to her body, along the back, stretched out at the hips, and then slipped over the legs, "Hiding in the closet..."

Ari looked away involuntarily.

She is a decent fox.

"How old are you?"

Ari's eyes fell on a table, but in his heart, he still wanted to see this woman a little bit.

Ari felt that the hall was empty, and wanted to find something, but couldn't find it even if he turned his attention.

Her mind was still racing.

"You touch..."

A woman's voice, still devoid of any emotion.A strange sound came out of the doll's mouth.

"I'm asking about age."

"..."

The woman was silent and seemed unwilling to answer the question.

Perhaps it is more sensitive to age?

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Ari's eyes fell on the woman involuntarily, "If you have nothing to do, go away. The people in the city will not hurt you, but if you stay here, I can't guarantee it."

"Do you want to... hurt~ me?"

the woman asked.

Ari didn't know whether it was her own problem or the woman's problem. When she said "hurt", she was a little strange.

Ari swallowed involuntarily.

In this city, this woman is already at the mercy of others, and she has nothing to do.

After all, the city has been occupied by the northerners.