LOL: Summoner of Goddess Jana

Chapter 465 Ashe, Debon asked me to bring you a sentence

Chapter 465 Ashe, Debon asked me to bring you a sentence
The northern border of Demacia, beyond the barriers of mountains.

The warriors from various tribes of the Avarosa Alliance have arrived here under the leadership of Ashe.

As long as they climb over the mountains in front of them, they will reach the border of Demacia and reach their goal this time, Mithral City.

War is imminent, only waiting for Ashe's last order.

So all the generals of the Avarosa tribe, as well as the leaders of the war mothers of the vassal tribes, gathered at the mammoth tent in the center of the barracks, and waited by Ashe's side.

"Eagle strikes the sky!" I saw Ashe walked out of the tent, raised her Ice Bow inherited from Avarosa, and shot a falcon spirit condensed by hoarfrost towards the southern sky.

The spirit of the falcon soared high into the sky, carrying Ashe's vision of the soul, all the way south, over many mountains.

Mountain after mountain was left behind by the eagle wing.The cold air flow of the Freljord was also blocked by the mountains.

Gradually, through the eyes of the Falcon Spirit, Ashe saw a land full of lush green.

Flowers are all over the branches, and green trees are all over the mountains.The warm sun shines from the blue sky, illuminating everything in the world.

It was a picture she had only seen in dreams before.

"." Ashe's expression changed slightly, and he remained silent.

The Falcon Spirit took her eyes and continued to fly south.

She finally "comes" to the border of Demacia.Then, she saw a vast camp built on the border.

There are many beautiful iron houses neatly arranged in the camp, and the square residential area is planned with a series of community roads, making it look like a well-ordered city.

The icefield immigrants who were temporarily settled here were sitting in groups of three or four on the benches beside the playground, chatting and laughing while bathing in the warm southern sunshine.

The children played carefree in the streets and alleys, playing and chasing happily under the smiling eyes of the adults.

It seemed to be nearing mealtime.The canopy of the open-air canteen was set up on the open space.Basket after basket of bread, pot after pot of thick soup, like magic, was loaded by the staff of the camp in small carts and transported here continuously.

All had smiles on their faces.The savages from the ice plains and the civilized people from Demacia coexist in unimaginable harmony here.

"This" the power of the Falcon Spirit has reached its limit.It quietly bloomed in the air, turning into a piece of rapidly melting ice crystal powder.

Ash finally opened her eyes.

Her expression was a bit complicated, and her thoughts could not be calm for a long time.

"Ash Warmother?" The crowd immediately swarmed up: "What did you see?"

"I saw Demacia's border posts. The good news is that the Germans have not strengthened their defenses at the border."

"But there I found a camp built by Germans for immigrants from the ice sheet."

"Immigration camp?" Immediately, several war mothers from the vassal tribes asked with great concern: "Ai Xi war mother. Did those Germans lock them up? Are our compatriots suffering in the south?"

Ashe looked delicate.

But she replied truthfully: "No. I saw a camp that was organized like a city. The migrants were there to eat and drink, and they were not mistreated."

"At least. Based on what I just saw, the Demacians are indeed as warm and generous as the rumors say."

Ashe didn't hide the truth.After all, once everyone launches an attack, when they reach the other side of the mountain, sooner or later they will see the beautiful scene like a paradise.

At this time, they concealed the truth, and when they were caught off guard and saw the wonderful life of those Iceland compatriots in the south, they might only suffer a greater psychological impact.

But she was so open about the status quo of immigration to the ice sheet, which also had extremely bad effects.

Hearing that those defected tribes have now enjoyed the warm sun of Debon like rumors, the war mother leaders of all the vassal tribes present couldn't help showing emotion in their eyes.

Even many of Avarosa's direct lineage fighters couldn't help but a flash of longing flashed in their eyes.

Although they were all trying to cover up, Ashe still had all the reactions of everyone present in his eyes.

People are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead.

She sighed in her heart.

But what can she do?The moment she saw the warm sun in the south, even she had the instinctive impulse to settle down south.

Although Ashe has been working hard to improve the quality of life of the tribe over the years, and has achieved a lot.

But no matter how hard she tried, she could only struggle to build a bonfire in this icy and snowy field.

Compared with the quality of life of Demacia, which is bathed in the warm southern sun, can she compare with it?

"It can't go on like this." Aixi clenched her fists secretly: "We must start war against Germany as soon as possible."

She doesn't like war, but now, she has no choice.

She could clearly see the changes in the eyes of the war mothers of the vassal tribes just now.

She knew that if she didn't start the war decisively, it wouldn't be long before Avarosa would collapse without fighting.

She must use war to crack the Demacians' conspiracy, preferably a brilliant victory, with rich spoils to reunite the scattered hearts of the alliance.

"Then, let's inform Tryndamere." Ashe was about to call the tribal shaman and use a spell to inform Tryndamere, asking him to stir up civil strife in Mihril City as originally planned, and cooperate with the inside and outside to welcome the army into the customs.

However, at this time
"Warmother Ashe!" She hadn't even "phoned".

"Your blood alliance has returned!" Tryndamere unexpectedly found this place uninvited, and came to her garrison camp.

"What?" Ashe was slightly taken aback.

Instead, she used spell communication in advance to inform the location of the Tryndamere Alliance army.In this way, it is also convenient for Tryndamere to escape from Mithral City in time and find a large army to join her when there is a major change in Tryndamere.

And now, Tryndamere sneaked out of the border and came here without saying hello
"What happened?" Ashe's heart suddenly rose.

Countless bad possibilities flashed through her mind in an instant.

Perhaps the dormant work in Tryndamere has been exposed.He went through a bloody battle in Miyin City before he managed to break out of the border.

"Bring him here quickly." Ashe tried hard not to show anxiety.

But she couldn't help worrying about Tryndamere.Even Tryndamere has the magical immortality.

She thought she would see a bloody doomsday warrior, however.
"Ash!" Tryndamere appeared in front of her with vigor and vitality.

His upper body is a clean work uniform, and his lower body is also dirty work pants. His hair and beard, which were once messy, are now neatly groomed.

At first glance, it is hard to tell that he is the barbarian he used to be.

Not to mention being covered in blood and having difficulty escaping.Looking at Tryndamere's current appearance, it doesn't seem out of place to say that he just got his hair done from the barber shop.

"You" Ashe was stunned for a while.Everyone present also cast doubtful eyes.

"How did you come back?" she asked.

"This." Tryndamere had an unnatural expression.

Looking at Ai Xi's familiar face, he couldn't say a word of the long lines he had prepared earlier.

"What's the matter?" Looking at her husband's much rounder face, Ashe frowned slightly.

She keenly felt that he seemed to have changed.

Not only the appearance, but also the way he looks at himself.
"Are you guilty?" Ashe frowned more and more: "Why are you guilty?"

"." Tryndamere was still down.

The script wasn't written that way.He originally planned to get straight to the point when he came up, and to tell Ashe the pros and cons in front of the tribal leaders, so as to stop this meaningless war in time.

Avarosa's heart was already distracted, and he was on the verge of collapse at any time.

So there is no need for him to explain the principles of the leader, as long as he, the "imperial concubine", takes the lead in rebelling in the court, this battle will definitely not be fought.

Although this is very sorry for Ashe, in order to prevent the war, save lives, and also for the future of Avarosa and the Freljord, in order to truly realize Ashe's ideals and his own beliefs, Tryndamere volunteered to come .

But when he really came, he realized that this matter was much more difficult than he expected.

After all, he would destroy Ashe's hard work for half his life with one mouthful now.

no way.This belief is precious, and the price of a wife is also high.

So Tryndamere could only be silent, silent, and silent again.finally.
"Speak!" Ashe shouted coldly.

Tryndamere was startled immediately, and subconsciously stood up straight.

"Say, why did you return to the team without permission?" Ashe reprimanded his subordinates: "What happened in Mithral City?"

"Well" Tryndamere couldn't hold on any longer.

He could only bite the bullet, gritted his teeth and replied, "Aixi, the Germans asked me to bring you a sentence."

Tryndamere wanted to clarify his intentions in this way, to stop this meaningless war first, and then slowly explain to everyone what he had experienced in Mithral City these days.

But at this moment.
"Battle Mother Ashe, it's bad! It's bad!" A tribal shaman hurried into the big tent.

He recklessly sent an extremely bad news to everyone present: "There is an urgent summons from my hometown—"

"Winter's Claw suddenly appeared on the Eastern Ice Field, and then launched a full-scale invasion of our territory!"

"Sejuani has broken through several small tribes stationed outside of us, and now she is leading the army to keep approaching Rakstark!"

"What?!" As soon as the news came out, there was an uproar at the scene.

Even Ashe couldn't maintain that frosty temperament any longer, and her face sank involuntarily.

"Oops." Winter's Claw took advantage of their main force to go south to Germany, and actually stole their highland behind their backs?
This is simply more deadly than the threat of Demacia!

At any rate, Demacia used sugar-coated shells and soft knives to cut flesh.

And Winter's Claw is a locust crossing the border, so he shaves his head directly.

If Winter's Claw falls to Rakstark, they will plunder all their harvest reserves for this year.

Then they can only be reduced to a wandering tribe like bereaved dogs, and even starve to death on this vast ice sheet.

"Ash Warmother?!" Everyone present looked at their leader anxiously.

The good news is that in the face of the deadly threat of the Winter's Claw, the Avarosan Alliance, which had nearly collapsed, is finally united again.

And the bad news is:
"." At this moment, Ashe couldn't come up with any solution.

What can she do?
The main force of Avarosa is now on display at the southernmost German border, while Lax Stark, where the "Royal Court" is located, is thousands of miles away in the northern ice field.

Even if she only brought the most elite extraordinary fighters and rode Juvask wild boar all the way back, it might be too late.

The journey is so far away, and the ice field is rough and difficult.Unless Ashe can fly all the way back with the magic crystal arrow she shot, there will be no time for her to do anything.

She knew how powerful Winter's Claw was, and she knew how empty there was behind her at this moment.

"." Ash suddenly fell into despair.

It's not that she's stupid and doesn't know how to take precautions.But because of the current situation, she had no choice at all.

Facing the huge threat from Demacia, she can only do her best without leaving any room.

It was a risk she had to take.And now, this fatal risk has unfortunately become a reality.

"Warmother Ashe?" Avarosa's warriors still looked at her anxiously.

But the war mother leaders of those vassal tribes have already tasted a little taste from Ash's strange silence.

They looked at each other, then quietly looked to the south.

It may be too late to go back to save my hometown.If the old home can't be kept, and the food storage is wiped out by the gang of locusts from Winter's Claw, where can they go to seek a living?
The answer is self-evident.

"No!" Ashe clenched the Bow of True Ice in her hand.

Before the morale of the army was almost broken and the alliance was completely shattered, she finally stood up firmly: "Everyone, we still have hope!"

"Hope?" The war mothers looked over.

"Yes, hope." Ashe turned his head and looked to the south: "Maybe we won't have time to return to Lax Stark, but we still have enough rations, let us climb over the mountains and go south to plunder Germany!"

Winter's Claw stole her heights, and she went to demolish Demacia's home.

This is the only way out for her now.

"We can grab enough food in Demacia to get us through this unfortunate year. When the next spring begins, we can regain our territory, re-cultivate, graze, build, stockpile, and rebuild our home!"

The battle mothers still looked shaken: "This sounds like a desperate adventure. But battle mother Ashe, you have to know that now we have no way out."

"So, you lost the courage to fight?" Ashe looked at them with burning eyes: "You would rather trade freedom for peace and pin all your hopes on those foreigners in the south than fight the final battle ?"

"Yes, those Germans are treating us very well now. But what about the future? Have you thought about the future?"

"Give up your freedom and dignity - if you want to regain it in the future, it will not be that simple!"

"." The war mothers stopped talking.

Ashe used this deafening speech to stabilize the unshakable morale of the army.

She turned around and stood on the main seat, holding up her unique bow of pure ice as the proof of Avarosa's incarnation:
"Everyone, the rise and fall of Avarosa depends on this battle!"

"I understand the timidity of some of you. Those who want to leave can leave at any time."

"And those who are willing to follow me to the south, stand in front of me now! Let us unite as one, let the enemy feel the anger from the ice blood!"

"Yes!" Avarosa's warriors rushed forward without hesitation, and fell at Ashe's feet.

The warmothers of the vassal tribes looked at each other, and finally bowed their heads to Ashe.

Ashe finally won everyone's loyalty once again.

"Amount" is not everyone.

There is a very eye-catching guy, still standing there.

He didn't join the mighty army that entered the customs, but stood there upright with a troubled expression on his face.

"Tryndamere?" Ashe couldn't believe it.

She didn't expect that the only coward who openly opposed the war with Germany would be her blood allies.

"You..." Thinking of Tryndamere's previous suspicious performances, Ash suddenly had an extremely bad premonition.

At this moment, Tryndamere said pointedly: "Ashe, I think we don't need to go to war with Demacia."

"We can go back and deal with Winter's Claw and defend our home."

"But that's too late." Ai Xixiu frowned: "Unless we can fly."

"Yes, unless we can fly." Tryndamere's tone was delicate.

Finally, he stammered, "Actually, someone can help us."

"Who?" Ashe secretly clenched the bow, her face as cold as ice.

"Laxanna, Laxanna of Mythral City." Tryndamere mustered up his courage, and silently made the ultimate move.

(End of this chapter)

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