Ali's Bizarre Adventure

Lissandra walked on her own, she just answered the conversation naturally, not even asking.

She didn't care what girls were in the depths of the earth.

Nor was she curious at all.

"A dark-skinned girl, she's not a Freljord, at least...it doesn't look like it."

Ali said.

Lissandra walked quietly, every step she took made no sound at all, she was like a ghost.

She didn't seem to want to continue talking to Ari about this.

"tell me!"

Ari raised the volume a little, "Inside... besides her, there should be many, many people."

Ahri has had trouble with Lissandra once.

She thought she knew her.

"Halla."

Lissandra faintly said a name, "I told you, the young girl from the caravan station in the faraway Great Fort. She dreamed of the 800-year ice, and she answered the call."

"Is she the one who cried under the abyss before?"

"Yes."

"Then she's still alive?"

"Alive before."

Lissandra's tone was as hard and cold as ice, "But you should have seen her."

"I saw it."

Ari nodded, "She's still very..."

"Very fresh?"

Lissandra walked out of the cave and walked slowly along the way she came here, "But you must have not seen her soul. Every living person may be just a fresh-looking corpse."

"Don't be obsessed with the dead anymore, we should look at those who are still alive."

Lissandra's words were more like speaking to herself.

At a certain moment, Ahri felt the loneliness and pain in Lissandra's body again for thousands of years.

Thousands of years ago, she buried that glorious empire with her own hands.

At the same time, he buried his past.

"Can you tell me, why did that girl... Harla die in the Howling Abyss?"

Ahri's tone softened.

"This world needs heroes. Some people are willing to be heroes. Harla is exactly such a person."

Lissandra replied.

"that's it?"

"that's it."

Lissandra glanced back. In the deep valley crevice, the huge black shadow under the glacier seemed to be watching her as well. Lissandra whispered softly, "It's not easy to coax it to sleep."

That single eye glowing with lavender light reappeared in Ahri's mind, and a feeling of oppression hit her.

"Coax...it to sleep..."

Ali muttered to himself.

"Let's go."

Lissandra has said this sentence for countless times, she doesn't want Ahri to stop here.

The past is all over.

They should go on.

"Ah."

Ali nodded.

They didn't look back, they went all the way out of the Howling Abyss, out of the horror above.

Ahri and Lissandra return to Frostguard Keep.

The moonlight shining through the dome, after being dyed by frost, turned into a faint blue icy light.

Originally it was a depressing light.

But Ali felt relieved.

The haze shrouded in the heart, as well as the one eye, those tentacles and wriggling huge black shadows are gradually receding.

"I probably... shouldn't have let you go down."

Lissandra spoke.

She looked a little haggard, Lissandra would always look like this every time she got along with those monsters.

She had been alone with them countless times.

And then torn and shredded.

"It's okay, I also want to understand the real appearance of this world, not a peaceful illusion."

"Nine Pillars of True Ice will eventually corrupt."

Lissandra leaned on the cold throne, her face was as pale as snow, and her skin had a sense of transparency, "They will also make a comeback, Ahri, you don't want your wives to be enslaved by those monsters, do you?"

Chapter 654 Ancient Empire - Shurima!

Frostguard Castle.

In the ice-coloured hall, Lissandra sat on the throne with a slightly tired face, looking sideways at the fox.

"You don't want your wives to be enslaved by monsters, do you?"

"This…"

Ali was stunned.

Lissandra seemed to know a lot, and when she said...wives...it probably wasn't just Ashe and Lilia.

Rather...more...

Ari glanced at Lissandra's eyes, they were a pair of lifeless eyes, they were clearly invisible, but seemed to see through everything.Looking at her, Ahri felt ashamed that he was naked.

Ari withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

Lissandra must have known.

Ionia.

Demacia.

Freljord…

There are also girls from different regions, and even various details of Ahri having fun with them.

Lissandra must know!

But Lissandra wasn't angry, or in other words didn't have the slightest bit of displeasure. This kind of thing could no longer make her feel turbulent.

An ancient witch who has lived for thousands of years, what she cares about is definitely not the entanglement between these human emotions.

—Of course the body is another matter.

—Her body is still young.

Ahri could feel that Lissandra's mention of this did not come from things like reversing old scores between ordinary couples.

Not to blame Ari for this.

"...what do you want to say?"

Ali asked tentatively.

"The void will eventually come. In the past war of the void, I used the snowmen to freeze the void in the gap between the material realm and the void, but they did not give up, and the pure ice was slowly corroded by them."

Lissandra became serious.

"In the ballads of the Notai clan, although there are still legends about the snowman, it is said...the last snowman survived. This is a way to strengthen the seal. I started looking for it a long time ago."

"So, you let Dracron attack the Notai clan?"

Ari remembered the scene when she met Braum before, she and Braum saved the Notai from the hands of Dracron.

Among them was a pregnant woman—Nunu's mother.

Lissandra didn't answer Ahri's question, but she also didn't deny Ahri's claim that she attacked the Notai clan.

Lissandra sat calmly on the ice seat and continued talking.

"And you..."

Lissandra paused for a moment, "I want you to go to a distant place and find someone."

"Where?"

"Shurima, a civilized empire buried in yellow sand, is at the southernmost tip of the continent. There are some stories there, through thieves and traveling merchants, along with the dusty gems and spices in the mausoleum."

"…story?"

Ahri was a little more curious. When Lissandra mentioned Shurima, Ahri was yearning for it.

Ahri thought of the desert emperor—Azir!

【Shurima lives in me】

【I will revive Shurima】

[The legacy of Shurima will continue]

[Shurima, your emperor is back! 】

A sad last emperor, carrying the hope of Shurima's revival, Ahri likes his lines very much.

But Ari knew the story Lissandra told, and it was definitely not the emperor who didn't know if he was awake in the mausoleum.After all, after Azir woke up, he only thought about the revived Shurima Empire.

Azir and the Void don't have much connection.

The story Lissandra told should be the daughter of the void——Ka'Sa, a girl from the Shurima vassal state.

"There was a little girl who was thrown into a crack in the void, and then she came back to this world alive."

Lissandra said slowly, "It is said that she turned into a monster, wandering in the desert, taking revenge on humans with hatred, whether it is an experienced tomb robber or a desert mercenary, once they meet her, they can only Run away."

"You mean Ka..."

As soon as Ari was halfway through her words, she swallowed it quickly, and she touched her forehead guilty.

"Ka... Kalamanda?"

"Forehead…"

Lissandra was a little surprised, but didn't delve into it, "It's not Kalamanda, it's Icacia."

"But both places are in Shurima."

Lissandra said.

Ahri breathed a sigh of relief, and almost said Kai'Sa's name just now, which made her panic.

After all, she is just a little fox who has never been to Shurima.

How do you know Kai'Sa?

"That little girl's name is Keisha. She was born in Icacia. I need you to find her."