Using spells and energy surges to drive body movement is a taboo and advanced idea. I have advanced predictions about this...

Join me in the glorious evolution!

——Victor

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Facing Aslan's proposal, Indali watched him become silent.

As an independent woman, she felt extremely uncomfortable, which was one of the reasons why she had high hopes for Samira, because she saw the shadow of her former self in Samira.

For her, more than ten years of accumulation of connections, efforts, energy and the entire future were ruined because of her paralyzed legs, so she longed to heal her legs.

Recalling what the "pale lady" said to herself, Yin Dali felt very complicated!

As for Aslan, a woman in a wheelchair with paralyzed legs, she longs for freedom and adventure in her heart, which shows that her heart is extremely unstable!

"Before I start the examination, do you need to drink a little wine first?" Aslan looked at Indali, "This can appropriately relieve some of your uneasiness!"

"No... no need!"

A slight blush appeared on Indali's cheeks, and Aslan's gaze and what was about to happen made her heart beat faster.

"You are very nervous." Aslan slowly approached Indali and looked at her, "This makes me feel as if I am doing something bad to you!"

To be honest, Aslan did want to do something bad!

But if it was done too abruptly, it would be very unseemly. He was very curious about Indali's identity, because he knew that Indali had some connection with Black Rose, but he wanted to know more.

On the one hand, he used Samira and treated Indali to verify his use of the power of [Ice Vein Control]. On the other hand, he wanted to see if he could also make Indali one of his "dependents".

member.

[Ice Vein Control] This power is used to control the soul. If you master the function of this vein method, Aslan feels that he can make a "Blade of the Ruined King".

Of course, the other aspect is Indali's own characteristics. As a retired military special service agent, she knows a lot about the Noxian army, and the reason why she opened the bar here may not be that simple.

Moreover, there are too many retired soldiers in Noxus with nothing to do. Aslan feels that if he plans properly and completes a series of benefits, he can gain a large number of fans.

Many soldiers who retired from the battlefield due to disability are like Indali. They are uneasy but eager to prove themselves. They do not want to be abandoned by the rising Noxus, so whether they form their own war group or the army in the future,

These veterans are an indispensable part of the grassroots structure.

Aslan's words made Indali pause. It was nothing at first, but just saying this made her feel strange.

"Aren't you about to do something bad?"

Her face changed slightly, she took a deep breath, calmed down the thoughts that emerged in her chest, quickly sorted out her emotions, and returned to her previous elegant state.

"You look more like a lady than a soldier." Aslan stood up, picked up Indali from the wheelchair and placed her on the bench regardless of her struggle, and put his arm around her waist in a considerate manner.

He stuffed a small pillow into her lower back.

His strength made Indali look a little unnatural.

In other words, she didn't expect Aslan to hug her.

"I'm very curious about your identity!" Aslan looked at Indali, "You may know me, but I don't know you, which makes me very uneasy!"

His hand gradually touched Indali's head, "People have many choices when dealing with their own insecurities, but I only have one."

"What do you want to do?" Indali's pretended shyness quietly passed away, and she quietly started doing magic mudra.

She didn't like this feeling. She felt like a little beast that had fallen into a trap. She was extremely uneasy and panicked, but all her struggles were in vain.

"All women are good at lying. The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie." Aslan lifted Indali's chin frivolously with his fingers, "Especially the restless, ambitious and beautiful women."

"I don't know what you are talking about!" Indali pushed Aslan with one hand, turned her head away, and then leaned back, trying to get out of his arms, but her legs and feet were inconvenient and it seemed a little difficult.

"However, killing you might make my kitten sad, so I'll try another method."

"What do you want to do?" Indali, who was leaning back, raised her head, her blue eyes reflecting Aslan's face. She found that her sight was completely occupied by this man, and her hand was pinched by the man, who was facing him.

Approaching uncontrollably.

Such coercion made Indali subconsciously close her eyes.

Yes, subconsciously.

However, after a long time of waiting for Aslan to make his next move, she opened her eyes and saw this man looking at her with a nasty smile.

Her breath suddenly stopped.

"There is a way to heal your leg, and after that, you will give me your heart." Aslan's hand slowly slid down the tip of Indali's nose, "You can't refuse!"

Indali opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. She felt her body soften, as if the frost was about to flood her consciousness.

Aslan stood by the bench. She looked at Indali and spoke like a seductive and depraved devil.

Letting herself lift up her skirt in front of a strange man, Indali felt that she couldn't do it yet.

She hesitated, wanting to refuse, but she also longed for Aslan to really heal her leg.

No one likes to be paralyzed all day, sitting in a wheelchair and enjoying the monotonous sky, like a canary in a cage.

"Come on, be good and be obedient!" Aslan gently pinched Indali's ankle, "You have a beautiful waist and feet, why do you hide this beauty?"

While he was speaking, he squatted down, lifted up Indali's skirt regardless of her stop, and lightly traced her calf with his fingertips.

The muscles on the calves have atrophied, and the skin has almost lost its activity due to the lack of blood circulation for a long time. Because it has been covered by the skirt for a long time, the skin looks a little unhealthy and greasy, which is particularly conspicuous in the translucent black gauze pantyhose.

"It's... very ugly!"

Indali kept trying to cover it up with her hands, but her eyes were quickly attracted by the luster emanating from Aslan's hands.

The meridians created by the power of the frost were slowly climbing up her calves, making it impossible for her to suppress the nervousness and shyness in her heart.

"I couldn't stop this man's goodness, let alone his evil. My sinking desire made me fall into the abyss, and my uneasiness made me long to climb up from the abyss. I wandered alone, unable to find my direction."

Indali's clenched palms were already covered in sweat. She was chanting sonnets in memory of love and desire. She felt that she had fallen into a blur of madness and was being seduced into falling.

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The process of transforming and dredging the meridians in the legs was painful and accompanied by numbness. After it was over, Indali felt as if she was being carried by Aslan and washed in the water.

It wasn't cold in the room, but the power of the frost on Aslan's body still made her involuntarily long for warmth. She opened her hands, wanting to hug something.

Because of shyness, she closed her eyes and seemed to feel that her body could move slightly. She turned around and faced Oaslan. The corners of her mouth moved slightly, but she stopped talking.

"Feel it slowly and try to move your legs." Aslan's eyes fell on Indali, which made her moan when she opened her eyes, and then twisted her slender waist.

He suddenly stood up, covered his chest with his hands, and frowned.

Aslan saw the scene of flowers blooming, and Indali pressed her hand on her lower abdomen. She also felt something abnormal in her body, "Her legs are feeling, although it's not obvious yet.

"

"I think you should try to move."

Aslan touched Indali's forehead with his palm, and moved his palm down to her slender waist, where a circle of beautiful blue runes shone.

"Although most of the muscles in your legs have lost their activity, you can still use the surge of magic to slowly unblock and warm them. Although you cannot make violent movements, you can still do some simple movements if you have enough energy.

Full recovery requires a very long process and requires a lot of materials."

Aslan used the method of controlling the Frost Soul in [Ice Vein Control] to allow Indali to use his black ice seeds to generate mana to replace the blood in her legs, allowing her to walk normally.

Just like Orianna, Indali now relies on the power of black ice seeds to drive her legs. Of course, this process will take a long time.

Aslan's palm just pressed lightly on her leg and then released it. Although the feeling was not obvious, Indali could indeed feel the change.

He thoughtfully covered Indali with two blankets, and Aslan poured her a glass of soothing wine before walking out of the room.

Walking out the door, Aslan found Samira standing in the corridor with her chest folded, looking at him.

"I think she needs comfort."

Aslan looked at Samira, "As for how to use the power of black ice, I think it would be better for you to tell her.

What he should do has been done, and the rest of the process still needs to be investigated slowly.


Chapter completed!