I thought I would have to find a way to sneak in and join the hunt - just like when I came to the Freljord, hiding in a box on the carriage.

But judging from the current situation, Mr. Warmaster of Freljord seems willing to let him participate as well?

"No problem at all."

Fan was also happy.

You know, even a soldier like Galen could feel what Galen was thinking - for example, although Fane said it was hunting, Galen actually regarded it as a kind of aristocratic social interaction similar to shooting and picnic.

But that wasn't actually the case... Fane was planning to use two days of hunting to give the other tribes' war priests a chance to "calm down." On the day of the oath, a bunch of idiots would show up.

But now, Faan sensed no scheming on Lux's face, only genuine emotion. Of course, this innocence was a good thing, as it meant a greater intimacy with the elemental spirits. However, if this happened in Demacia, it would be a disaster.

Thinking this, Faan turned around and said, "I have something else to do, so I won't bother you anymore. Also, control your magic power. Even if there are no demon hunters here, your brother's armor still has the ability to absorb magic power."

"Eh?!"

Hearing Faan's words, Lux, who was about to go into the tent to have a good chat with her brother about joining the hunt, was also slightly startled, and then suddenly turned to look at Faan. But Faan ignored Lux ​​and turned away slowly.

She wanted to call out to Faan, but after opening her mouth, Lux couldn't say anything in the end - because in the main tent, Garen had already noticed the figure standing at the door and asked.

Did he sense it? Or was it something else... But then again? Why did Mr. Fain say that his brother's armor was "absorbing" magic? Isn't the magic-repelling stone supposed to eliminate magic? And, and...

She had many doubts in her mind, but in the end, she just took a deep breath and decided that if she had time, she must go look for Faan at night. Then she turned and crawled into the tent to tell Garen that she wanted to join the hunt. Then, even if Garen didn't let her go, Lux would go anyway, and brought up Faan and so on...

While the Mianwei brothers and sisters were still arguing, on the other side, Fane returned to his tent first. After seeing that there was no one there, he touched his chin, then laughed and went to the residence of the three Ice sisters.

As the sanctuary where the three Ice Sisters live, even though it is just a simple tent now, a lot of space has been cleared around it.

Ashe was discussing the itinerary for the next few days with Sejuani and Lissandra at the long table. Looking at Faan, who was using the Tongliao map to push the door open with his arms folded, there was a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

"You guy... I think if I tell you to wait any longer now, you definitely won't be able to wait, right?"

Although she said this, Ashe still lifted the hem of her skirt lovingly.

It is in a gaseous state below one atmosphere of pressure and is juicy.

Seeing the scene about to turn into a silver party, Lissandra turned expressionlessly and walked towards the door. As she approached Faan, Yue calmly asked, "Where is the magic book?"

"At Alora's place, she can communicate with the Grimoire, so if you have any questions, ask her."

Hearing this, Lissandra nodded and left the corner room. Listening to the voice behind her, Lissandra also shook her head.

Although she knew that the current Ashe and Sejuani were not her former sisters, as the reincarnations of her sisters, Lissandra could not help but regard Ashe and Sejuani as her own family... Especially after a brief interaction, whether it was Ashe's tolerance and gentleness, or Sejuani's impulsiveness and recklessness, even her voice, appearance, and body shape, they were all perfectly consistent with her memories.

The only difference was that his two elder sisters had dedicated everything to this land until their death. And now...

Not only do they all become cultivated land, but one piece of land even helps to nourish the farm tools embedded in another piece of soil.

Is this how the Freljord was unified? How could I have dreamed this?

Lissandra came to Allura's room with a cold expression.

After seeing Lissandra come in, Allura happily greeted her: "Hello! Lady Lissandra! The Grimoire and I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"It's troublesome."

Lissandra enters the house.

Allura skipped the unnecessary details and enthusiastically told Lissandra, "The Tome of Doors is incredibly ingenious! It not only records numerous ancient portals to the deep spiritual realm, but also contains a method for finding one's own spiritual portal!"

Hearing this, Lissandra nodded and said, "What's the use of this?"

"This will get us directly to the area we want to reach!"

Allura said, "We'll arrive before the demigod's power blurs the coordinates! How about that? Want to try?"

"Ah."

"Have you decided where to go?"

After a brief moment of thought, Lissandra said, "Ancient Frostmouth, the throne of Avarosa."

Being able to connect the consciousness of all Freljord people, Lissandra was impressed by the Throne of Avarosa.

"no problem!"

Allura nodded confidently.

Allura vaguely felt like she had forgotten something important.

Well……

In Throne of Avarosa, the three sisters seem to share a sense of belonging?

I'm not entirely sure, but it shouldn't be a problem, right? After all, Lissandra said so, and they were fine before... Never mind, I might as well go in and share it myself, so I can confirm if there's any problem!

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I'm working on getting a blue XP account. Mainly, I need to open a new account. After all, my personal account has collected too many things that expose XP.

110

Chapter 110 Today’s breakfast at the Fane family.

Although she appears cold and indifferent, Lissandra is not without emotion. It's just that over the past few thousand years, in order to better defend this land, Lissandra has long since frozen all unnecessary thoughts and weaknesses deep in her soul.

Now, times have changed, and Lissandra has gradually begun to seek change. Regardless of others, at least in front of Alora, Lissandra is still easy to talk to - for the sake of Freljord.

And what about Allura? She'd spent the past few decades living in a small Pawnee village. Because of her atavism and deep connection to the spiritual realm, Allura had always immersed herself in her own research. She knew about the Ice Sisters of the human world, but had no idea of ​​their profound nobility.

At least, Allura wouldn't worship or pray to the three Ice Sisters like humans do.

And now, the knowledge recorded in the Tome of the Door quickly established a connection with Lissandra's consciousness.

"Then let's start now?"

"let's start."

Lissandra answered calmly, but her heart wasn't as calm as it seemed. Because Lissandra knew that if she could connect the souls of all the Freljordians, she might hold the key to eliminating the Void pollution.

Unlike before, this time the two did not let their physical bodies enter directly, but instead put their consciousness into the realm in order to reduce the pursuit of wild magic.

Using the Door Grimoire, Allura quickly found the area they wanted to go to. But soon after entering, Allura felt something strange.

Her eyes suddenly widened, and Allura felt her body inexplicably hot and sensitive.

"Wait, Lissandra, Miss Lissandra, I feel like something's strange!"

Panting softly, Allura could clearly feel her body reacting strongly and distinctly to the powerful resonance in her spiritual realm.

Although he was in his own corner bedroom, the smell he felt in his nose and mouth was not from here. Instead, it was a familiar smell, the smell of Fahn.

"hiss--"

With a sharp gasp, Allura couldn't help but let out a small whimper.

My stomach feels bloated, especially my lower abdomen, as if it is full.

Strange and fiery, it felt as if countless invisible hands were roaming across her soft body. The intense impact came from the spiritual realm, allowing Allura to clearly feel her reason succumbing to her instinctive desire and pleasure.

Is it Ashe? Is it Ashe?

In a trance, Allura seemed to sense the source of this feeling.

"Miss Li...Lissandra, I, I can't hold it anymore...I really can't hold it anymore!"

She was still holding on, but suddenly, Allura trembled violently, and then her soft body was buried in Lissandra's arms.

Two large, fluffy ears drooped limply on either side. Lissandra lowered her gaze toward Allura, but when she looked up, she saw a face completely consumed by desire and carnal instinct.

Xia Fei's cheeks were flushed, her pretty face awash with tender pink, her eyes moist with the ripples of spring water. Her cherry-like mouth drooped with a small tongue as she panted heavily, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her eyes, almost shaped like hearts, were filled with pleading and longing.

"I...Alora also wants to be...held down by Faan...Can I swear an oath to Faan?"

"……Can."

Lissandra gently exhaled, suppressing the discomfort that emanated from all parts of her body, even deep into her throat, and whispered, "When I swear... well... I'll take you with me."

Looking at Lissandra, who was trying her best to maintain her composure but couldn't help but tremble in her voice, Allura blinked and glanced at where Lissandra was sitting. After seeing the map lying on the quilt, Allura smiled with a flushed face.

"So Sister Lissandra also felt it..."

Wait a moment.

As she was talking, Allura suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why did Miss Ash suddenly need to go to the bathroom now?

wrong!

Feeling a similar swelling sensation coming from another place, Allura couldn't help but hug Lissandra tightly, biting each other's teeth.

Who goes to the toilet in one direction and out the other?!

The next morning.

I woke up feeling refreshed. Yesterday's hunting was also a very fruitful night.

After adjusting the trajectory of the ball that had just been fed breakfast, Faan also pulled up his trouser belt and came to Alola's corner room.

She wasn't here to see Allura, but Lissandra. However, because she wanted to understand the spiritual realm, Lissandra probably stayed in Allura's house yesterday.

He knocked on the door, but received no response. With a little effort, Fain pushed it open. A simple fireplace in the corner room was still blazing, and the warm air was filled with a strange smell...

Ordinary people might mistake it for the smell of sweat, but Fane could clearly sense that this was the scent of many emotions and physiological hormones...

Faan also called out: "Alora? Lissandra? Are you there? Is it convenient?"

As he was speaking, before Faan could finish, Alora poked her little head out of the bedroom. After staring at Faan for a while, she couldn't help swallowing, then she hesitantly came to Faan and hugged him.

Fain: "?"

Looking at Allura who was hugging her waist with her head down, Faan's big head also looked down in surprise, and his small head also looked up in surprise.

Allura wrinkled her nose as her chin was lifted up, then whispered:

Allura: "I'm hungry too... I want breakfast."

Faan: "Like Ashe?"

Allura: "...Yeah."

Fahn: "It seems you have made up your mind?"

Alora: "Yeah."

Fahn: "Alas, there's really nothing I can do about you..."

"Eat. (Close-up with clear meaning.)"

After simply packing her clothes, Lissandra walked out of Allura's bedroom. She glanced at Faan standing in the living room and Allura quietly dining. Lissandra was silent for a moment, then shook her head helplessly.

Seeing Lissandra, Faan straightened his back—the hunter stood at attention!

Allura, who was eating, trembled a few times as if she had choked, but she did not make any sound to disturb the conversation that Faan and Lissandra were about to start.

Faun: "Are you all ready?"

Lissandra: "Ready, on the nearby ice plains... three freed frost slaves."

Fahn: "Okay, I'll start hunting now."

Lissandra: "Go ahead."

Faan remained standing motionless, seemingly not hearing Lissandra's words.

After a while, Alora finally finished her breakfast. Fain patted Alora's head with satisfaction, then turned around and said, "Then I'll be leaving~"

"Yeah, bye Faun!"

Allura puffed up her little face, held something in her mouth, and said goodbye happily in a somewhat unclear voice.

After Faan left, Allura looked at Lissandra beside her and said in a voice a little unclear due to the food in her mouth:

"Has Sister Lissandra had breakfast yet? Do you want to join us?"

Lissandra: "..."

This family is beyond saving.

111

Chapter 111 Hunting Gathering.

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