Urban God-level Selection System

Zhang Wanlin sat down, and Ashe said, "You don't need to restrict your relationship with me."

"Yes, war mother."

But Zhang Wanlin still sat down.

She didn't realize that Avarosa's war mother was letting him sit next to her.

Of course, Ashe couldn't explain this matter clearly, so he said: "Zhang Wanlin, what do you think we will do next?"

"Of course it is to unify Freljord."

This is part of the original plot of Runeterra.

"That's exactly what I meant.

So where do you think we should start first? "

In fact, Zhang Wanlin is not quite clear about the details of the plot.

So he said: "This is also the master of the battle mother, I will do my best for your left and right hands."

"Do not."

Ashe vetoed, "You are not my right hand, you are me, and I am you."

Such intimate words made Zhang Wanlin stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Ashe waved his hand and motioned to the waitress to go down.

Only Ai Xi and Zhang Wanlin were left in the hall for a while, and the atmosphere was a bit strange and ambiguous.

Ashe stepped off the throne, knelt down beside Zhang Wanlin barefoot, and poured wine for him herself.

This made Zhang Wanlin almost shocked.

"War mother, can't make it, I can do it myself."

He quickly grabbed the glass and filled himself with a glass of wine.

"Why are you so polite with me?"

Ashe looked a little sullen.

This... shouldn't it be like this?

Zhang Wanlin was even more messy.

The maid walked in at this moment and bowed and said, "Parker's guard, please see me."

"Well, let him in."

Ashe responded.

She didn't leave Zhang Wanlin for half a step. It seemed like a normal thing to be so intimate.

"War mother, shall we keep some distance?"

Zhang Wanlin said.

"Parker watched me grow up since I was a kid, so I don't have to avoid him."

Ashe smiled.

Few people could see Ash’s smile, which made Zhang Wanlin bewildered for a while, forgetting that Parker’s footsteps had reached the hall.

"Meet the war mother."

Parker bowed, but he was taken aback when seeing Ash and Zhang Wanlin sitting like this.

Swallowed the next words.

"Parker, what's the matter?"

Ashe asked.

Parker said: "Now all the tribes in the south have been regained by the Claws of Winter. They are advancing to the north, looting wildly along the road.

We must prepare in advance. "

This inevitably reminded Ashe of the sister she had been close to since she was a child. She was the war mother of Winter's Claw-Sejuani.

A trace of sadness flashed inadvertently, and then replaced by a calm expression.

None of this escaped Zhang Wanlin's eyes.

"If this is the case, then we must unite the surrounding tribes to fight the enemy together."

"War Mother, now you have the Bow of Zhen Ice, known as the reincarnation of Avarosa. As long as you spread these news, there will definitely be a tribe who will come and defect.

"Ok.

Then this matter is left to you. "

"Yes."

Parker was standing there, with no plans to leave, he seemed hesitant to talk.

He saw Zhang Wanlin with his eyes and stayed on Ai Xi again.

"You have something else?"

Ashe asked.

"War mother, you and the blood alliance..." This is indeed abnormal. No war mother will be so close to her blood alliance, unless... Parker dare not let himself think about it and solidify. His thoughts made him feel that it was a treachery.

"I will explain this matter when the time is right. You just need to know that now that the blood alliance is like me, you must unconditionally follow all his orders."

"This..." Parker couldn't believe it. This is to give the power of the entire tribe to the blood alliance.

"do you understand?"

Seeing Parker hesitating, Ashe asked in a deep voice.

"understood."

Parker stepped back preoccupiedly.

"War mother, you are..." Zhang Wanlin seemed quite puzzled.

"As I said, when there are only two of us, you can directly match my name."

Ashe personally filled two glasses of wine, and said softly: "Can you tell me about your world?"

Parker found Dak. At this time, he was refining medicine in his own pharmacy, and there were many wounded waiting for his treatment.

Parker looked at him worriedly and asked, "You haven't left the war mother these days when you went out?"

Duck stirred the medicine in the big tank with a wooden stick, and said, "Almost every step of the way."

"Then..." Parker said after a short hesitation: "Then do you know what happened to the War Mother and the Blood Alliance?"

At this time, Duck turned his head, revealing a sly look: "Didn't the battle mother tell you?"

"No."

"Oh, then I can't tell you directly, you just have to remember that there is already a bloodline of cold ice in the blood alliance."

Parker's eyes widened, "Ice Blood, are they already..." "That's it."

"How can such a big thing be easily done!"

"At that time, it was in danger."

"Now everything is figured out."

Parker sighed and left.

Inside the hall, after three rounds of wine, Zhang Wanlin's face was already reddened.

He was incapable of drinking, but today he drank a lot because he mentioned about his "hometown".

Ashe filled him with wine again, and said, "Since you can't go back, you can treat this tribe as your home."

"Hey, yes."

Zhang Wanlin was completely drunk, took the cup and drank it.

Ashe pours wine for him again, but Zhang Wanlin is already obsessed with her shadow.

At this time, Ashe is dignified and decent, with a kind of restrained tenderness, especially when combined with that autumn-like eyes, it makes people feel unconscious.

"Aish, you are so beautiful."

Zhang Wanlin praised.

"It would be great if I could have a girlfriend like you."

"Your girlfriend?"

Ashe asked, completely ignorant of the meaning of the word.

"It means wife."

"Oh."

Ashe smiled, "Am I not?"

Zhang Wanlin didn't expect that Ashe, who has always been serious, would also make jokes, couldn't help but smile: "Then I really treat you as you."

"Ok."

"If yes, then I can do whatever I want."

Zhang Wanlin pretended to be evil.

"Ok."

Ashe still knelt on the ground and nodded.

This surprised Zhang Wanlin for a while. By drunkenness, his courage became stronger, "Then I can kiss you?"

"Ok."

Ashe raised her clear eyes and looked at him.

The rounded little lips are obviously endless temptation.

The two looked at each other for a long time, affection throbbing in each other's hearts.

The eyes of both sides are firmly occupied by the other side's figure.

Without knowing whether it was drunk or impulsive, Zhang Wanlin grabbed Ashe's slender waist, lowered his head, and was about to kiss her beautiful lips.

Ashe closed her eyes, catering to her movements.

At the moment when his lips were about to touch, the thoughts of electric light and flint brought Zhang Wanlin back to the ice and snow in his dream.

At that time, the ice and snow goddess warmed his body and teased his lust.

Ashe and its outline are so similar.