He Comes From the Void

It would be great if a local person came to tell them the precautions, but Akali didn't have that kind of thought.

Now Akali has just stepped into the society, and she still has high-sightedness and low-handedness. She always wants to defend her homeland against foreign enemies, but she can't even take care of her daily life first.

Kahn didn't force it either, let her suffer a little bit alone.

"It's a pity, then we won't bother you." He and Kai'Sa turned and left, heading towards the village down the mountain.

"Wait, you won't tell the Noxians about these things, will you?" Akali tentatively asked.

If she is exposed, the ancestral hall can no longer stay here. She is unfamiliar with the place, has no money, and does not know how to use magic to weave living trees into houses. Without this ancestral hall to shelter from wind and snow, she will be very sad.

"No, we came here hiding from the Noxians." Kai'Sa replied, "Everyone has secrets, and we don't want to be questioned by soldiers and get in trouble."

"You also have something to do?"

Without getting an answer, Kahn and Kai'Sa had already walked away, their white clothes blending into the mottled snow.

After they left, Akali hugged her arms suddenly and shrank, trembling.

"It's so cold... I have to make a bonfire quickly."

But before igniting the fire, she noticed the fruit core that she dropped, walked over to pick it up and examined it carefully.

"The Kunai that blocked me with a fruit core can still remain so intact, it's amazing! I don't know if there is any damage inside..."

Akali took out the sickle, knelt down and dug a hole in the cold snow, and buried the fruit core in it.

She clapped her hands and murmured: "Whether it is damaged or not, it depends on whether Nian Chuchun will sprout."

At this time, Akali didn't realize that even though she broke away from the Kinkou sect, she still subconsciously followed the Kinkou teachings, the education she had received over the years.

Eat a fruit, plant a seed; cut down a tree, plant a seed;

The total amount of living beings in the material realm does not increase or decrease, neither strong nor weak, which is for balance.

Especially in Ionia, the boundaries between different planes will become thinner here, so it is even more important to maintain the balance between the two worlds.

No field can be overly strong, otherwise disasters like the Great Destruction will happen.

...

When they returned to the village, the Noxus soldiers had gone to question elsewhere and did not stand in front of the inn.

When returning to the room with the fruit, they passed a door covered with rattan mats.

Through the light-transmitting rattan mat, Kahn saw the light and shadow cast by the two people next to each other in a strange posture, sitting and lying down, and suppressed pain from time to time, which is easy to associate in strange directions.

"It's broad daylight, the Ionians are not so open..."

Kaisha naturally understood what Kahn was referring to, glared at him and whispered, "Don't look!"

However, she herself couldn't help but glanced a few more times, and then exclaimed: "The person sitting still seems to be a vastaya."

"Ah, I remember that the combination of vastaya and humans is taboo in Ionia!"

"No way." Kai'Sa seemed to have discovered some big secret: "Then isn't it taboo to marry in other places?"

"The angle is tricky, I don't know. Fortunately, we are human beings, so we don't have so many scruples." Kahn said.

"That can't be in this kind of place..."

"Huh? Something is wrong with you."

"I didn't mean that...no, that's what I meant...not right, forget it, I didn't say anything!"

Maybe the two of them didn't suppress their voices to be heard, the people in the room stood up, went to the door and lifted the rattan mat.

Only then did they discover that the vastaya was Boli, the innkeeper.

"Sorry to bother you." Kahn pulled Kai'Sa away, but Bo Liyi smiled and spread his hands, signaling that it's okay for them to come in and have a look.

Kaisha blushed inexplicably, looking at Kahn with her eyes and letting him decide.

Kahn was also puzzled, maybe it wasn't what they thought?

Out of curiosity, they struggled for a while and followed Bo Liyi into the room.

He saw a woman lying on a rattan mat, her trousers pulled up above her knees, exposing her bleeding calf.

Kaisha thought it was healing her wounds at first, but when she saw Boliyi use animal bones to cut the skin on the woman's calf, the latter couldn't help but groan in pain. Only then did she realize that it wasn't healing the wound, it was creating the wound.

"What is this doing..."

"Borrie is tattooing others, he is a tattoo artist..." Kahn noticed that the tools in his hands were made of hollow snake teeth, filled with natural pigments, and were gently tapped with precise secant lines Into the flesh, only a few drops of blood ooze out.

A blooming bouquet of plum branches comes to life as he wipes away the dripping blood with a page of old linen.

Bo Liyi's craftsmanship is unrivaled, and he is definitely a master-level figure. It's hard to judge the age of the vastaya, but Kahn speculates that Boliyi must be quite old. Without decades of experience, he would never be able to make such fine tattoos.

Although Boliyi's craftsmanship is superb, just like a painter painting on the skin, Kahn still feels a little restless.

Because of the angle, they misunderstood the tattoo master and his customers, but now they think about it and feel very embarrassed.

Without interrupting, they put down a bag of fruit as an apology, and quietly left the room.

Back in the room, Kaisha scratched her temples and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really embarrassing."

Seemingly remembering something, she blamed Kahn: "It's all your fault, it made me think of a strange place."

"Why are you blaming me?" Kahn patted the bed, motioning for Kaisha to sit down: "Come here and explain to me."

It is said to be a bed, but it is actually a thick mattress. Ionians seldom cut wood to make a bed.

As soon as she sat down, Kahn's pig's trotters stretched out, and her hands, which were cold outside, wanted to get into the clothes and stick to the skin to keep warm, but she quickly held them down.

"My hands and feet are all my fault for making me impure, otherwise I wouldn't think so."

"Hey." With a simple smile, Kahn hugged Kaisha, and she didn't refuse this time.

The house woven with living trees naturally achieves the effect of warm in winter and cool in summer. Although there is no heating in the room, it will not be very cold if the doors and windows are closed tightly to prevent the wind from blowing in.

"I went to the market, but all the fruits I bought were given away." Kaisha sighed.

"Then let's go again tomorrow and buy a coat to wear. I think the clouds outside are very thick, so it's probably going to snow," Kahn said. The boy who sells fruit is quite honest, he didn't think they were foreigners before he slaughtered them.

Speaking of snow, Kai'Sa's first reaction was not to fight snowballs or build snowmen, but to care about Akali.

"The little girl Akali is still wearing a thin vest. If it snows, she will definitely not be able to bear it. How about we also buy a coat for her to keep out the cold?"