Following the route discovered by Tamara, Draven and his group arrived at the junction of Heimu Province and Monchou Province, and found a place to camp in the messy rocky jungle.

The bitter cold wind mixed with ice and snow whimpering, leaving traces in the stone forest like a knife cut.

The bonfire was lit, and after the soldiers of the Choi Falli Legion sat around after lunch, relying on the flames to dispel the cold winter and restored their exhausted energy.

Draven bit the short branch that had broken from unknown, with a relaxed expression.

As if he remembered something, he took out an exquisite map from his leather jacket, thought for a while, and said, "Walking further is the Senchon Province. I heard that it has been occupied by the Beshilik Kingdom."

"Tsk tsk, I can finally meet the enemy. My sharp axe is eager for blood."

"What are you going to do? Are you moving forward rashly without the investigation of the war stonemason?" Tamara crossed her arms and looked at Draven with cold eyes.

"How is it possible? As the commander of the reconnaissance force, I will definitely abide by the discipline of the Noxus Legion." Draven shrugged, his tone full of solemnity.

"I know very well what this war represents."

"Noxus will surely bring Valoran the glory of victory."

Tamara lowered her arms, leaned against the stone pillars, looked up at the snowflakes in the sky, and recalled the war that had invaded Freljord, when she was already investigating the route of invasion for General Dryus.

Ice, snow, storms, and the defeat of war, memories surge in my mind.

"Um?"

In the gloomy sky, dark shadows suddenly appeared, passing through the clouds.

Tamara's expression changed slightly: "Secretly, there is an enemy!" The earth-brown light surged in her hands, and immediately the soil burst out, burying the burning bonfire.

Then everyone uses the snow to cover up their bodies.

"What's the situation?" Draven was next to Tamara, and his excitement was beyond words. The ring-handled battle axe in his hand rotated gently, causing a cold and cold wind.

"It is the Wingdrake Knight of the Kingdom of Beshilik." Tamara whispered, his eyes staring at the shadows in the sky. "Look at their direction and head to Fort Fortress of Forsbairo."

"Do you want to take action? It seems that there is no legend." Draven followed Tamara's gaze and saw the monster spreading its wings and passing through the clouds, and there were still a large number.

"There should be no danger."

Hearing this, Tamara turned her head, stared at Draven's face, and said in a deep voice: "Remember our mission."

"I don't want to report this to General Draius: Draiven's unauthorized action led to the failure of the investigation route."

"Besides." She turned to look at the dense dark clouds, looking inexplicably. "His Excellency Quinn is behind us, and the threat from the sky is handed over to them."

"Demacia, OK," Draven muttered. "Then let's go. Since we can see the soldiers of the Bechlik Kingdom here, it means that the nearest war zone is not far away."

The snowflakes were flying, like fine powder, like white sand, covering the ground and stone forest, eliminating all traces.

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The gloomy sky was filled with a faint white air, condensed in the clouds like frost.

Monsters with huge bodies fluttered their wings and soared, and their stretched scales raised a transparent airflow, and the thin ice stained the wing membrane.

Flying through the clouds, the monster's neck remains upright as it flies, connecting it to its head at a right angle and moving forward.

The head looks light and strong, most of the bones merge together, in a triangle shape, and the deep eyes are covered with blood.

The slender mouth was slightly open, and the sharp teeth were not visible, but the scarlet tongue had barbs and was densely packed.

"Huh?" The lizard man in thick armor, wearing heavy armor, asked a dull question on the back of the largest pterosaur.

"Have you noticed an abnormal situation?"

Just now, it suddenly had a whim, and it seemed that there was an inexplicable danger, but it looked around and had no gains.

"Sorry, captain, no abnormal situation was encountered." The Lizardman Knight on the right side of the flying array replied, the surface of the armor passing through the clouds was covered with fine frost, and the extreme low temperature was passing through the gaps and invading the strong body.

"Hold on, and get to your destination right away."

Seeing the situation of his companions, Captain Lizardman Knight said in a deep voice, still feeling a little uneasy inside, lowering his eyes and looking at the ground.

Unfortunately, the falling snowflakes eliminated all traces. Looking around, it was white and there was no place worth noting.

"Damn it, the priests of the temple shouldn't have arranged for us to come."

"Legendary forces? Ha, when we completely capture Limontanelu, a legendary force in a desolate northern land will disappear powerlessly in the long river of history when facing the conquest of the kingdom."

Captain Lizardman Knight controlled the pterosaur under his crotch, with a gloomy expression and a little dissatisfied inside.

Just to catch the news, let it leave the front line battlefield.

You should know that those weak humans are completely a merit of walking. If they take off a few more times, they can obtain a divine baptism for the tribe, and there is a great chance of shamanism. (Most of the lizardman tribes in the Beshilik Kingdom are led by shamans.)

"North, I hope the news you provide is useful, otherwise don't blame me for going to the temple to sue you once. I don't think the Corkel tribe can no longer withstand any punishment."

The pterodactyl hissed, as if agreeing with Captain Lizardman Knight's idea, waving his wings faster, causing a wave of cold waves.

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In the snowy woodland, Quinn found several twisted dead trees at the edge, forming a small area to hide from the wind and snow.

Clearing the wind and snow on the armor, Quinn slid her body into the dead tree, took out the dry and hard jerky from the space ring, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed it gently.

Before the war, Modrian had already equipped every hero with a standard space ring, which contained a lot of magical items and nutritious food.

However, Quinn doesn't like eating foods that look good in action. She prefers jerky, and the dry and hard chewyness makes her concentrate.

With a look, Hua Luo's blue figure reflected in his eyes. Then Quinn had a premonition and stopped chewing the food.

【Sharp perception】!

[Sharp perception: Share your vision with Hualuo, sense the abnormal situations observed by Hualuo, and can dispel certain special spell effects in the shared vision state.]

In the jungle of dead trees, Quinn looked into the distance, as if crossing the space, hazy clouds appeared in his pupils, and huge black shadows shuttled through the ice and snow hurricane, approaching here at a very fast speed.

"The Wingdrake Knight, the ace elite of Bechlik Kingdom, um...one, two... a total of 15 Wingdrake Knights." Quinn retracted his eyes and a faint smile filled the corners of his mouth.

"Hualo, come back."
Chapter completed!