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The wine was warmed and sent up. The strong smell of wine was contained in the rough wine cup made of the horn of the snow mountain, which made the whole tent warm.

This kind of wine is made by people in Daxue Mountain. It is made of rye, which is a poor crop on the snow mountain. of.The wine called the heart of fire that is popular in the mainland now is born out of this wine.The Heart of Fire is claimed to be the wine that the warriors of the Freljord drank before going out, but it is actually a misrepresentation that this kind of wine is the real wine for going out.

Daxueshan people generally call it spirits.

"Spirit?" Karthus picked up the wine glass and put it into his black gauze, drank it in one gulp, and sighed contentedly, as if he was satisfied with the strength of the wine, but he was a bit disapproving of the name.

Speaking of this name, it is indeed not elegant enough. Even if it is placed in Noxus, which has always been known for its barbarism, those guys who talk about swords all day long will definitely choose names such as "butcher knife" and "killing blood". Such a bloody name would definitely not be chosen so hastily.

Chen Senran also raised his glass and drank it full, holding his breath to let the boiling wine rage in his throat, and it took him a full minute to open his mouth to let the blood rush out, he was satisfied He nodded and put down the glass, glanced at Karthus who was holding the glass and felt that he should change the name of the wine, coughed and said, "Simple, rustic, isn't it good?"

What he said was to remind Karthus not to make trouble anymore, the conditions have already been negotiated, so why waste any more time.

"We Daxueshan people don't have so many twists and turns." After entering the tent, Princess Ashe, the sharpshooter who just watched the three men, put down the horn cup in her hand, squinted and touched Han behind her. Bing Dagong looked at Karthus, "If the name of a glass of wine sounds nice, and if you call it loudly, you will have food and don't have to die, then of course we will think about it, otherwise, we might as well call it strong wine."

Karthus seems to be born with a mocking face, or this old guy has been in that ghostly place of Howling Swamp for hundreds of years and has been suffocating. Like a mad dog, he sees whoever bites, and just after fighting with Galen, he turns around and starts provoking again ashe.

And this exquisite woman with a big ice bow is just extremely proud, and she is not willing to take any losses. From her sharp eyebrows and cold air at the moment, it can be seen that she is fighting with Karthus.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Galen, who was already seriously injured, drank a whole glass of wine, his face flushed red instantly from the hot liquor, he coughed, and wiped his forehead Sweating from the spirits on his face, "Mr. Karthus, if I remember correctly, you are also a Demacian, and it is a virtue to do as the Romans do."

Doing as the Romans do is indeed one of the virtues of the Demacian Empire in the past.Galen's words were smooth, but the tendency was obvious. He was on Ashe's side. Not to mention that Ashe had saved his life several times, he would not help Karthus' terrible nature. his.Besides, it's settled.

"Hehe, not bad." Karthus glanced at Galen, then at Chen Senran, and finally looked at Ashe who was still staring at him, and said not bad again.

It seemed like a compromise, but from Chen Senran's careless movement of touching his staff, the old ghost still wanted to continue to say something. However, this gave Chen Senran a headache, and he suddenly felt that this old guy was just here Troublesome, not to save some shit world.

However, fortunately, just when Karthus was about to fight back again, someone changed the topic first.

"General, urgent report from the front line." The speaker was outside the tent, and judging from his voice, he was the guy who delivered the letter to Chen Senran.

Hearing the military report, Ashe also put away her sternness and sat upright in her seat again, not going to see Karthus anymore.Karthus wasn't the kind of guy who really wanted to fuck, he seemed to just want to tease Ashe, and when he saw that he had something serious to do, he closed his mouth and didn't speak anymore.

"Come in." Galen then let the reporter in. He never took the first seat, which was a disguised expression of sincerity for cooperation.

Hearing Galen's words, someone opened the tent outside, and a weather-stained soldier walked in and beat his chest neatly, then knelt on one knee on the ground and began to reply loudly: "Report to the general, the first The second sentry post found local spies and chased them, but failed.”

"En." Galen didn't say anything after hearing this, but just waved the young soldier down to rest.

When the soldier left, he glanced at Ashe, then at the other two, and just as he was about to say something, he heard another communication from outside.

This time it was news from the third sentry post.

In the next quarter of an hour, Galen received reports from no less than thirteen frontline sentries, and the news was without exception that they had discovered the other party's spies.

"In other words, the other party really gave up such a big cake regardless of division, and is determined to drive us out of the Freljord?" Galen said this after being silent for 10 minutes.

"It's me." Ashe corrected, she touched her big ice bow and calmly said this rather hurtful sentence.

Chen Senran frowned, feeling that this woman was a little too much, but this was not his business, and it was hard for him to say anything, and now was not the time for internal fighting, so he looked at Galen.

Unexpectedly, Galen didn't feel dissatisfied at all, because he knew that if Ashe didn't say such things, she wouldn't be the Ashe of Avarosa.

But he still shook his head, "No, it's us, the reason why the Snow Mountain Alliance is pressing over like mad dogs is because Noxus and Zaun standing behind them want to occupy the Freljord as quickly as possible, so that Form an encirclement circle, and swallow those old men who only know technology in their brains all day in Piltover before they can react, thus making the entire Northeast a monolith." Galen stood up and walked to Next to the combat command map, the Freljord, the Ironridge Mountains, and Noxus were connected together, and finally Piltover, which was hanging alone on the north coast, was marked with a red dot.From his words, it is not difficult to see his resentment towards the gang of Mrs. Piltover who have not made any movement so far.

"The plan is to be fast." He finally concluded.

Chen Senran listened to Galen's words, coupled with some previous information, and probably figured out the latest situation in the north now.

It's almost like a last stand.

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Okay, I'm a bastard, I don't have two more.

Do not explain, scold me.