Ezreal was slightly surprised when he saw Sivir's flower-like face looming into his eyes. He didn't expect Sivir to come to Freljord. Please visit the latest free chapter of this book.
Sivir opened her mouth and wanted to say something. She looked up and saw Ezreal's surprised face. She paused and chuckled: "Why can't I be here?"
"Don't forget, we still have a deal to make."
Ezreal was immediately speechless. Her intuition told her that this woman's purpose in coming to Freljord was by no means as simple as what she said.
"By the way, how did you escape? Weren't you caught by Yorick?"
After meeting Ezreal, Sivir felt inexplicably relaxed. She rushed back to her manor and learned from the officials that Ezreal had escaped from danger. She rushed to the Avarosa tribe without stopping,
However, he was told that Ezreal and Ashe had already gone to Rekoste City, so Sivir came to Recoste City again.
"It's hard to put it into words."
Ezreal led Sivir into the house, poured some tea, and recounted everything that happened that day. He could only conceal the matter of the remnant soul of Avarosa at the bottom of the lake.[
After listening to Ezreal's narration, Sivir was filled with emotion. Unexpectedly, this kid experienced another fall from a high altitude and survived without being able to use his natural abilities. He had to admire Ezreal's destiny.
After some small talk, Sivir rolled his eyes and suddenly asked: "Ezreal, why did you sacrifice your life in exchange for my safety?"
Ezreal rolled his eyes at her when he heard this. Please, what do you mean by using my life in exchange for your safety? I just don't want to implicate you, okay? Besides, if you can run out, I still have a glimmer of hope.
That's what he thought in his heart. But Ezreal couldn't say that. He thought about it and gave the most official answer: "Because this matter has nothing to do with you, and I don't want to implicate you."
"Say something back."
Sivir snorted and his voice suddenly softened: "I would know even if you didn't tell me."
"Huh? What do you know?" Ezreal glanced at Sivir in surprise, wondering if this little girl could read minds?
"Nothing." Sivir snorted again and did not continue the topic.
"By the way, talking about cooperation. I want to ask you, with your influence in the League of Legends, can you help Freljord win the political status of the city-state in the alliance?"
Sivir lowered his head and thought for a while: "Yes, but the population of Freljord is too small. The combined population of the three dominant tribes is less than 40,000 people. You must know that according to the alliance's regulations, the population of a political city-state is
The minimum population requirement must be at least 50,000 people..."
Ezreal said anxiously: "If the population does not meet the requirements, does it mean that we cannot apply through the city-state?"
This outcome is what Ezreal least wants to see. It means that Ashe must marry the barbarian tribe to meet the minimum population limit required for city-state application.
"Not necessarily. I can help you try to contact the top leaders of the alliance. Maybe you will get unexpected gains."
Ezreal was overjoyed when he heard this: "Then I'll leave it to you!"
No matter what, Ezreal will never allow Ashe to marry Termida. Otherwise, his plan to take over the Freljord will be completely ruined.[
Sivir glanced at Ezreal: "Why are you so passionate about the Freljord? What is your relationship with the Avarosan Tribe?"
Ezreal chuckled and did not answer Sivir's question.
News of Sivir's arrival in Ricostad City soon reached Ashe and Lysandra. Ashe and Lysandra immediately rushed to Ezreal's residence to greet Sivir and set up a trap in the main city.
Banquet. With Sivir’s financial resources and strength, she is definitely someone that any city-state wants to curry favor with.
For Ashe, Sivir's arrival made Ashe believe in Ezreal's words even more. After a formal banquet, Ashe met with Sivir alone and asked her about the cooperation between the two parties.
thing.
As Ezreal said, Sivir will provide financial resources to help Ashe unify the Freljord, and fight for Freljord to apply for city-state qualifications in League of Legends. In return, the Freljord mined
All the amethysts must be sold to Sivir, and Sivir will provide the technology and team to mine the amethysts.
After reaching a consensus, Sivir also told Ashe that she would try her best to help Freljord complete the city-state application for League of Legends.
Ashe was overjoyed and sent Sivir away.
Now what Ashe has to consider is how to hold down Lissandra and wait for Sivir's reply.
As long as Sivir can help Ashe solve the League of Legends problems, then Ashe does not have to commit to marrying Termida in exchange for political benefits.
After the dinner, Sivir did not choose to stay in Lissandra's main city. She followed Ezreal out of the main city side by side and headed towards Ezreal's current location.
The bright moonlight is like a layer of gauze, gently spread on the ground. Under the moonlight, Sivir gently teases the scattered hair around her ears. That subconscious movement vividly expresses the natural charm of a woman in the darkness. She
A pair of black eyes stared at Ezreal closely and asked: "Ezreal, what are your plans after the Freljord incident is over?"
"I don't know yet." Ezreal can't tell Sivir that he wants to stay here and be the earth king, right?
"How about you follow me back to Avalucen..." Sivir's eyes suddenly lowered, "My mercenary alliance lacks a senior manager. If you are interested, come to Avalucen."
I see that you are also a restless master, and this is also an easy job. When you have nothing to do, you can help me manage the mercenary alliance, and when there are competitions, you can help Ionia play games."
Ezreal was stunned when he heard this, and was about to refuse, but after carefully recalling Sivir's words, the more he listened, the more something felt wrong.
What she said, both inside and outside, revealed that she wanted to support me??? Could it be that she fell in love with my male sex?
As soon as this thought came out, Ezreal was startled. He glanced at Sivir cautiously: "You...what do you mean?"
Seeing that he was pretending to be confused, Sivir couldn't help but raise his tone: "What do I mean? Can't you hear me?"
Miss, I really don’t know what you want to do.
A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Ezreal's forehead. He stared at Sivir's stunningly beautiful face with a sly look and asked, "Could it be that...you want to keep me?"
Sivir was stunned when he heard this, and then burst into laughter. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote, monthly votes, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)
