let go of my anne

The wine is good wine, made of rye at the end of last year, brewed by the best barbarian brewers, and stored in the extremely cold ice caves of the South Freljord for three full months.The taste is extremely strong with a deep cold air.

The color of the wine showed a faint amber color in the slowly dissipating flame above Chen Senran's head.

"Excellent." Chen Senran raised the solid wine bag made of old cowhide in his hand to greet Tryndamere who was sitting facing him, "What's your name?"

At that moment just now, he put the second flame into the sky, and the overall situation will be settled.

"Ambition." Tryndamere smiled and took a sip of his wine, "Strong but calm ambition, I have it."

"A good name." Chen Senran praised, strong but calm, forbearing but fierce like a fire, raging enough to burn the world, it's really an apt metaphor.

"It is indeed a good name." Tryndamere nodded with a proud look on his face. He seemed to be satisfied with the name, but judging from the faint pride that he revealed at that moment, he seemed to be satisfied with the word ambition itself.

"So can you talk about your ambition?" Chen Senran drank again with a smile, and continued to talk about the topic infinitely, as if it was the strong wine called ambition that ignited his ambition, "I I heard people say that you want to plant the banner of Contentment all over the Freljord?"

"It was Ashe who said it." Tryndamere raised his eyebrows when he said the name Ashe, as if a little disdainful, "What do women know? Can Eldrod hide it?"

So, Tryndamere is a man with big ambitions enough to burn the whole world.

"Then what do you think is the ambition of the Snow Mountain Alliance?" Chen Senran was still speaking seemingly irrelevant words.

"That woman Zhuang Seni...huh..." Tryndamere said the name of a person again, a woman, the younger sister of the last woman, this time he didn't raise his eyebrows, there was something inexplicable in his eyes , seems to agree, "That's a wolf too, I'm no different from her in essence, we're all in this damn place of the Freljord, sharpening our minions desperately, poor ghosts who have very little and want everything .”

"So do you think a wolf who wants everything can accommodate another wolf of the same kind?" Chen Senran continued to drink calmly, his injury seemed to be getting better, Scarlet Flame's almost overloaded state was slowly recovering, He even breathed a little easier.

"But do I have a choice?" Tryndamere also sensed the meaning of Chen Senran's words at this moment, "The one standing behind them is a colossus that cannot be offended."

"You didn't seem to be afraid back then?" Chen Senran was referring to the battle of fame in Tryndamere. At that time, that man dragged his big knife like a mad dog and rushed towards the behemoths he was talking about now, just because he Five of his brothers died.

"Back then..." Tryndamere seemed a little bit embarrassed when he mentioned this word, "I was not sensible."

immature.This word really... makes people speechless.

"Do you know who you are going to kill this time?" Chen Senran paused for a moment, knowing that this matter cannot be negotiated without giving any sweets.

"Karthus, the terrifying king of the Howling Swamp, I heard ghost stories about him when I was a child." Tryndamere smiled, "You want to tell me that he is still the key figure who can completely reverse this war, right? "

"Yes, so what is your choice now?" Chen Senran's words were already very obvious. He spent so much time talking with Tryndamere, it was nothing more than laying out his interests and his own advantages. Finally, express your attitude and form an alliance.

This is the last part of his layout.

Tryndamere remained silent.But those barbarian warriors seemed a little moved. After all, they were not happy about cooperating with the Snow Mountain Alliance. Firstly, Noxus had planned to invade them, and secondly... each of them actually knew that What kind of feud does Tryndamere have with Noxus?If it weren't for the fact that the Snow Mountain Alliance was so powerful and they had a rift with Avarosa, they wouldn't be like this.

It's just that Tryndamere didn't speak, and they didn't dare to speak. Although Tryndamere treated them very well, at this moment, they still knew some rules.

"But..." Tryndamere naturally saw the meaning of his subordinates, why did he want to cooperate with the Noxians, those bastards who had destroyed everything for him, but... "Ash... ..."

He only read one name, but Chen Senran understood the meaning.There are three parts of uneasiness, three parts of embarrassment, three parts of unwillingness, and one part of man's pride.

"Aren't you reconciled?" Of course, Chen Senran can understand Tryndamere's mood at the moment. For a hero like Tryndamere who has endured half his life and galloped for a while, the blood in his heart has already been released. Since he said that he wants the whole world, he must He rode a horse and held a knife until he ran to the end of the world before giving up.Now that he is asked to bow his head to a person who he once said he would behead his opponent, apart from unwillingness, I am afraid there is also a sense of shame.

"Maybe." Tryndamere picked up the wine bag again and drank the rest of the spirits, and said after taking a long breath, "It doesn't matter..."

In the end, Tryndamere finally compromised, although he was somewhat unwilling and sad to do so, but if he ruined the entire barbarian clan just because of his own pride, then he was only worthy of being a man with nothing but force Wufu, not the king of the barbarians.

"I agree." Tryndamere laughed loudly as he said this, without a trace of the emptiness on his face, he held up the wine bag in his hand and respectfully said to Chen Senran, "Tonight, you should drink."

If you move, you will be fierce and invincible, and you will never go forward; if you are still, you will be patient and accessible, and you will not move like a mountain.Truly a hero of the age.

Chen Senran also raised his wine bag and drank with the hero.

At that time, the snow was falling, and the majestic snow occasionally revealed a glimmer of moonlight.

As it shone on everyone, the snow fell all over their shoulders, and they were full of energy.

All the barbarians laughed and took out their spirits, for their king and Chen Senran, a rare and interesting guy.

You should drink tonight.

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Damn, cough to death.

That's all. . .Play another round. .I'm going to bed. . . . . . .

Nima. .I'm going to die. .