Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Three days later, Wayne arrived at Sejuani's camp.

The two lions he caught were both alien species on the ice field. Standing at the top of the food chain in Freljord, they were as easy to walk on even the rugged mountain roads. The wild beasts they met on the road felt the breath of the two lions and avoided them, saving a lot of trouble.

But it took Wayne a lot of effort to find them.

But men should always have a good house and a good car.

When Sejuani saw the two snow lions, her eyes turned red with envy. Looking at her own Vask boar, she suddenly felt that it was not so delicious.

Wayne got off the carriage with Sindra.

"Wayne, help me get two too, it's so breezy" Sejuani stroked the lion's mane and couldn't let it go.

"When Ashe feels that your contribution is enough, I will help you with this."

"370" looked at the majestic pass ten kilometers away and ordered: "Take a day off and visit our neighbors tomorrow."

The next day.

Wayne arrived outside Mithril City under the escort of 20,000 Freljord warriors and hundreds of Iceborn.

However, the army stopped two kilometers away. If it went any further, the Demacians probably wouldn't dare to open the city gate.

Seeing that only one carriage and a few frost guards continued to move forward, the heavy gate slowly opened.

A heroic middle-aged woman with short white hair and full armor stood in the front, followed by hundreds of knights of the Fearless Vanguard, including Garen.

After entering the city gate, Wayne got off the car.

The middle-aged woman took a few steps forward and performed a standard aristocratic etiquette.

"Prince Lawrence, I am the Grand Marshal of Demacia, and I welcome you on behalf of King Jarvan III."

In the noble system of Demacia, the husband of the queen is the prince, so it is no problem for Tiana to call him that.

Wayne smiled and returned the greeting, "I have heard of you for a long time, Marshal Tiana, the one behind you is the famous Might of Demacia, right?"

Wayne looked past Tiana and looked at the burly man behind him.

Holding a big sword, his face was firm.

Garen... This is the first hero he used, and the most important thing is that it is free.

Thinking of those years of playing games together, Wayne's eyes on Garen softened a lot, but Garen himself was looked at a little inexplicably, and could only nod stiffly in response.

"Prince Lawrence, who is this person next to you?"

Although Tiana was also very curious about why Wayne was interested in Galen, she would not ask directly, but deliberately changed the subject.

"Oh, she is..." Wayne was about to introduce her, but Sindra took the lead and hugged Wayne's arm.

"I am his lover, and I am here to warm the bed. Don't worry about me."

Tiana: "......."

Garen: "........"

Isn't it said that Freljord is a matriarchal society?, a woman has several husbands.

How come Lawrence is the opposite here, and can he bring a lover when he is on a diplomatic mission to another country?

Wayne looked at Sindra speechlessly, not knowing when she started acting.

But now refuting would only make Sindra more embarrassed, so she could only nod.

"Yes, that's it."

"Prince Lawrence is really...capable." Tiana forced a smile and stretched out her hand to lead him into the city, "This is not a place to talk, please go to the city to rest first, Garen will be responsible for sending you safely to the Demacia capital."

Entering the Secret Silver City, Wayne and his party were arranged in a mansion next to the city lord's mansion.

After spending two days browsing this border fortress, they set off again.

Garen led a hundred Fearless Pioneer Knights to clear the way.

At first, there was not much communication between the two sides along the way.

Because of the 20,000 Freljord warriors who were still stationed outside Mithril City, Garen still had a deep hostility towards Wayne.

But the journey was too boring, and he still had the task of gathering intelligence. Later, Garen would come over to chat with Wayne during the break.

After a few visits, the two sides became familiar with each other.

Garen found that Wayne was completely different from the Freljord barbarians he had met before. Not only was he knowledgeable, but the nobleness he exuded in his gestures was also incompatible with the barbarism of the North.

Rather than saying that he was an envoy from Freljord, it would be better to say that he was a nobleman of Demacia, or the kind of child that only a great noble could cultivate...

"Mr. Lawrence." After getting to know each other, Garen changed his name for Wayne. He asked curiously: "Are you really from Freljord?"

"Why do I feel that you are more like..."

"Demacian?" Wayne asked with a smile.

Garen nodded.

Veen poked the firewood on the fire, making a crackling sound. "I come from a place you have never been to, but when I traveled in Ionia, in order to save trouble, I also borrowed the identity of a Demacia."

"Is that so." Garen did not continue to investigate, but just wrote down this information and prepared to tell Jarvan III back.

Ten days later, Wayne and others finally arrived in the heart of Demacia. The number of towns increased and became more and more prosperous.

Although Demacia is a traditional feudal aristocracy, fortunately, the kings of these generations are wise rulers. The life of the lower class is not as bad as imagined, and most people can still get by.

Finally, after passing the last village and walking for another two hours, they also arrived at the destination of this trip.

"This is... the capital of Demacia?" Sindra looked at the majestic city in front of her with some surprise.

The silver-white city wall glitters in the sunlight, and the heavy bricks and stones bear traces of time, exuding a sacred and majestic atmosphere.

The magic in Sindra's bodyThe operation of the force was hindered. Although the impact was not great, it still made her feel uncomfortable.

Wayne explained to her in a low voice: "The construction of this city used forbidden magic stones. It is indeed not very friendly to magicians, but you will get used to it after staying for a long time. After getting used to it, you will gain something."

"I know." An idea suddenly popped up in Syndra's mind, "Can you help me find a few pieces of forbidden magic stones? Wouldn't it be better to carry them all the time?"

"Okay." Wayne responded, and his eyes subconsciously moved to the huge statue outside the city wall.

High-concentration, high-quality forbidden magic stones...

Why not ask Galio to borrow an arm? .