The queen's soft call emerged in my countless dreams. I walked towards her; she stretched out her hand to me gracefully:
——"Follow me."
——Freljord Story: "Dark Frost Phantom: Theft and Dreams"
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North Freljord.
The frost was biting on the snowy peaks, and the mountain streams were whining with strong winds. In a campsite on the rock wall, Aslan roasted the quill in his hand by the campfire to ensure the smoothness of the ink, and slowly wrote the letter.
Smooth the paper on your knees.
Dear Lord Lestana:
Seeing the words is like seeing the face.
I left Wardig Keep half a month ago and am now stationed at a campsite in North Freljord.
Yes, it's the icy Freljord you imagined...
The scenery here is beautiful, and the people are as honest, honest and friendly as we Noxians, and as honest and down-to-earth as the people of Bilgewater... So you don't have to worry about my safety.
This trip to the north, I think, can solve the problems that have troubled me for many years. Before departure, I have collected and researched a lot of legends and documents about the north. I hope the results will be fruitful.
(cross out!)
Aslan thought for a while, then crossed out the flag-raising sentence he just wrote, and continued writing after thinking about it.
Although you are not cute at all, you still have the bad temper expected of a noble lady, and sometimes you are smart and cunning, but your gentleness will always be as warm to me as the sun in the desert.
Even in the cold weather, it still makes my heart feel hot!
Above all, I wish you a happy life and good health.
Love you!
Noxus Southern Theater, Colonel of the 1st Cavalry Support Division of Reiser Garrison.
————Aslan Lestana.
The origin of this Lady Lestana is mysterious. After traveling to Valoran for so many years, this woman can be regarded as the woman standing behind him.
After writing the letter, Aslan carefully rolled up the home letter, which was entirely written in square characters, and then stuffed it into the cylinder on the winter eagle's talon. He rubbed his hands together fiercely and let out a breath of white air into his palms.
He cut some meat from the bag around his waist and fed it to it.
After walking out of the campsite and releasing the winter eagle, he discovered that the moonlight had already shone on the snow-capped peaks, turning the entire world into a deep blue.
Under the refraction of the aurora, all the eyes can see is blue frost.
He stood on the cliff and looked into the distance, his thoughts drifting away. Farther away in the mountains, he could vaguely see spiers rising from the ice fields, forming a colorful scene under the aurora and magical brilliance.
It dances in the sky like blue waves.
Taking a breath of the cold and clean air of the northern Freljord, Aslan looked at the black wall of the Frostguard Fortress in the distance and was slightly lost in thought.
If not for the guidance of dreams, almost no one would know how to find the specific location of this hidden fortress.
Similarly, he entered Freljord this time because of the guidance of dreams.
In the past twenty years, every specific night, he would always dream of a person walking alone among thousands of icicles. He once stared in his dream and saw clearly the slender shadow projected in his dream.
I also saw clearly the woman who was wearing a veil on the black ice.
It's Lissandra.
She has entered many people's dreams and influenced many people through dreams. Many legends about her have been spread in Freljord, but not everyone is qualified to see her phantom clearly, but Aslan found that he
As long as I dream, I can always dream of her.
Since entering the Freljord, he found that his dreams were becoming clearer and clearer. Not long ago, he even felt certain calls.
Firstly, he wanted to figure out the reason for his dream, and secondly, he wanted to figure out some issues.
"What kind of Northrend-like expansion of Arthas is this..."
Standing at the campground on the mountainside, Aslan sighed and squinted at the majestic mountains around him. The glaciers in the north were endless. They were two completely different worlds from Noxus.
Opening up the map drawn according to the guidance of the dream, he began to identify his location.
"If I remember correctly, heading north from Fort Wardig, passing the Village of Outcasts, you will encounter an altar at the foot of the Karstal Mountains. Only by making a reservation at the altar can you probably know Lissandra accurately.
Exact location, and exact time of appearance."
After all, Lissandra spent most of her waking hours in a huge, secret audience hall. It was also in this hall that she issued cold edicts, listened to reports from the priests... and also made comments to the audience.
Heretical behavior among various tribes was judged.
If Aslan wants to see her, he must first make an appointment and identify himself.
This is tradition, Freljord is a place that pays attention to tradition, and even those high-level frost priests are no exception.
Based on what he saw in dreams over the years, Aslan also learned a lot of information. As one of the highest-level clergy, Lissandra only had three high-level priests.
These three Drakron priests receive direct orders from the Frost Witch herself. They are all female Iceborn, but these people almost never set foot outside the walls of the Frostguard Fortress.
In addition to the Dracoron Priesthood, a large number of Frost Judges are dispatched throughout the Freljord every year, responsible for monitoring the movements among various tribes and preventing the spread of any doubts about Lissandra.
Following the map, Aslan climbed up the mountain road. Noxus is a place that values strength, and strength is confidence. This is the main reason why he chose to follow the guidance of dreams and come to Freljord.
Volibear is very powerful, Ornn is rich, and Alvinia is very good, but he is still prepared to choose to believe in Lissandra.
There is no other reason, just pure greed.
Honesty is one of the few good qualities of Noxians.
There are marking wooden stakes left by travelers and hunters everywhere on the mountain road. Most of these wooden stakes are carved into totem poles of different shapes. The altar Aslan is looking for is the stone statue erected by Lissandra to absorb her faith.
Along the way, he quickly found a cluster of upright stone statues of Frost Guards. It was located on a mountainside, hidden among a group of simply carved black ice prism figures. In the center of the totem was a symbol with eyes.
Pattern of a horned kite shield.
There was a faint breath of frost around the eyes, and the black ice stretched like a pyramid. Aslan followed the method he saw in the dream, cut his palm, and dropped the blood on the totem pole where the eyes were, and said
Sing out chanting words.
Lissandra is generous to her followers, but she is also fickle, and her moods are sometimes elusive. All Aslan can do is follow the detailed steps he dreamed in his dream, without missing a step.
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After finding this totem hidden in the black ice, he had the opportunity to knock on the door, but when the owner of the room would wake up and how he would treat him after being awakened, he could not consider these issues.
Quietly waiting for the blood to seep into the eyes on the totem, waiting for Lissandra's response, as time passed by, the howling wind in the mountains became more and more biting.
As the prayer mantras were recited, Aslan, who was almost blinded by the cold, raised his head, and soon felt eyes glancing over him, and the eyes on the totem pole moved, as if
Someone was watching him from a distance.
Lissandra walks in the dream world and can incarnate herself into millions. Her consciousness can be separated into many in the dream world. Now it takes a certain amount of time to transfer consciousness.
soon.
Lissandra saw him!
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Explain:
This book is an expansion based on the original outline, and the plot is different from the old book.
Old readers all know it. This chapter has been completed!