Chapter Twenty-Nine: Madam's Worry and Uninvited Guest
What kind of guidance lures me into the abyss...
——LeBlanc
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"You two, I think I have been delayed here for a long time."
Aslan stood at the city gate, his tone and demeanor looked like a refined gentleman.
He looked at Darius, smiled and said: "I still have many tasks to report to the Baroness."
Darius turned sideways, his narrow eyes revealed a "kind" smile, and the expression on his face had the most unforgettable and very natural sense of "closeness".
"Of course, please!" He stood up straight as he spoke, "By the way, say hello to the Baroness for me!"
Aslan nodded.
Draven stood aside, turning the rotating blade in his hand. The smile on his face did not slow down in the slightest, but with Darius around, his impudent mood became somewhat restrained.
He didn't show any sign of Aslan's departure, he just raised the revolving blade in his hand and made a goodbye gesture.
Aslan raised his hand, and Tonya and a group of Freljordians followed him into the city. At this moment, he felt like a sailor on a ship returning from a long voyage on the sea. He urgently needed a place where he could feel at ease.
Port of call.
In Noxus, the overall and monotonous streets give people a solemn and depressing feeling.
This city, which had no city walls at the beginning, began to expand boundlessly with the expansion of the Noxians. Five centuries ago, the Immortal Fortress only had the main inner city, the five-sided inner city, and the outer city.
The five prismatic administrative districts have now increased to twenty-five with expansion, and the area from the center to the outside has increased five times.
To be precise, the Immortal Fortress is a collection of fortress groups built for war needs, which gradually evolved into a city group as the empire expanded.
After Aslan entered the city, he hung the badge representing his family on his chest. This would attract different prying eyes, but it also helped him avoid a lot of trouble.
"That man is very strong, but he's still not there yet. If he wants to take a step forward, he still needs some opportunities." Dongya held Aslan's waist with her hands and whispered to him softly.
Aslan nodded, agreeing with Tonya's judgment.
Darius is indeed very strong, but if there is no opportunity, his final achievement will probably only be among those at the top of the mortal ladder, and will not exceed those special beings. Compared to the protoss and ascended ones,
At higher levels of power, even the Iceborn's growth potential is still far behind.
Following the square-like streets with clear veins, the group soon arrived in front of the manor where the Lestana family lived.
This is Noxus, the center of power of the entire empire, but the style of most of the buildings has nothing to do with beauty. Compared with the field manors in the golden wheat fields under the warm sun of Demacia, Ionia is full of flowers.
A quiet manor in the woods, most of the buildings in Noxus are designed to meet the needs of the war.
It is obviously a huge manor, but it looks like a war fortress from the outside. The first floor of the main building is close to the street. The walls full of characteristic pyramids are dark gray as a whole. The round arched windows are small and there is no excess glass.
Beautifully painted and surrounded by several columns with carved patterns, the overall style looks unusually solemn.
Aslan was greeted at the gate of the manor by LeBlanc, and a large group of servants stood behind her.
The gentle and elegant lady wears a slim-fitting black dress embroidered with patterns, which fully displays her graceful figure. It may be that she has been covered with black gauze for a long time, or she rarely exposes her face to the sun.
Under the contrast of her clothes, her whole body was dazzlingly white, giving people a sense of sacred and untarnished elegance.
Black is the color that most expresses temperament, especially when this temperament also carries a taste of elegance. The presence of this woman is like a feather constantly flicking and teasing people's hearts.
It will make people feel guilty about wanting to desecrate this sacred thing, but they also want to hold her hand in the secret corner of the confessional like a devout believer, and then confide in her under her gentle gaze.
desire.
When Aslan saw LeBlanc standing there, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at the lady looking at him.
LeBlanc caught the moment of surprise in his eyes, and she subconsciously smiled at Aslan.
There is an indescribable ambiguity in this smile, but it is also polite and does not make people feel frivolous at all. It is difficult for the uninformed person to see the flavor and message expressed in LeBlanc's smile.
Tonya glanced at LeBlanc. In her eyes, there was something strange about the Noxian lady's smile.
When the distance was close, Aslan took a closer look. Today, LeBlanc was wearing an elegant and luxurious dress. It turned out that the hem of the black dress was embroidered with a large number of unknown flower patterns, and the lace on the chest was
The thin silk straps on the gauze dress were tight, and there was a feeling that they would break at any time.
Regardless of identity and age, LeBlanc does have enough capital to attract attention.
Seeing Aslan getting closer and closer, LeBlanc also smiled particularly sweetly. The corners of her eyebrows were filled with moving charm and scenery, and her misty eyes contained a sorrow that made people subconsciously pour out all their worries.
.
Tonya frowned, and she realized from LeBlanc's smile that she seemed to have met a senior actor.
"My little Aslan, your growth rate is as unforgettable as your existence. Welcome home."
LeBlanc raised her skirt slightly and saluted. When speaking, she touched the surroundings with the corner of her eyebrows. At the same time, she secretly looked at everything around her, taking in the expressions of most people.
The elegant lady, the elegant smile on her face simply resolved the unfamiliar feeling in Aslan's heart after more than two months. The words "Welcome home" instantly shortened the distance between him and LeBlanc.
, while not appearing obtrusive.
"Your beauty is also unforgettable for me." Aslan jumped off the Wildclaw Beast and quickly stepped forward to hold LeBlanc's outstretched fingertips. There was a faint fragrance surrounding the tip of his nose, and he also felt wet.
of water vapor.
Although in terms of appearance and temperament alone, LeBlanc's looks were of a high level, but the light that belonged to a mature lady in her body was what made Aslan heartbroken the most.
A man can cut through the seas like a pirate, always looking forward to the next storm and conquest, but in his heart, he will never forget his first ship and the first warm harbor where he docked.
Because it is the most sacred.
When their lips touched the fingertips, Aslan simply kissed her hands, but LeBlanc's body felt slightly numb because of this action.
When facing a beautiful woman, most people look at the legs first and then look up.
As for why you don't look at the face first, it's because you already know that this is a beautiful woman, so you are eager to have further development with her, and then you start your observation.
Beautiful, slender and strong legs indicate that she is healthy, and plump hips and breasts prove that she can raise healthy offspring. This is the instinctive behavior of living creatures.
Aslan also looked at LeBlanc from bottom to top. She was wearing silk-wrapped women's shoes that seemed to come from Oonian style, revealing some crystal toes. They were not necessarily alluring, but they were set off by her slender legs.
There is an urge to hold it in your arms.
LeBlanc also looked at the child who had grown up a bit, her eyes full of love. This chapter has been completed!