Chapter 12: Tyrone
"Miss Caterina, this is my teacher, Warwick, you know, he's been in trouble since he's been like this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
At first, Sinjid still thought that this arrogant and unreasonable eldest lady was looking for a reason to make things difficult for herself, so she dealt with it casually.
"No, I'm talking about who that kid is on your hand?"
As she said this, Caterina felt the back of her waist, and her heart couldn't help but be surprised.
The sword she had taken from the little beggar was silently gone, and she felt absolutely no one untie it from her waist, nor did she believe that anyone could hide her eyes from her back and go around her back.
And the sword, not to mention, disappeared, but also inexplicably appeared in the hand of the young man who fell to the ground, and Caterina looked more closely, and the dagger in her hand almost stabbed it.
Isn't the young man holding the sword the little beggar he just killed?
At this time, although the little beggar was lying motionless on the ground, the rise and fall of his chest and his face did not look like a dead man.
"Him?"
Sinjid glanced at Lines, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"It's just a poor man who has escaped from the chaos, and I've been scared out by Warwick, so I'll move back to use it as an experimental material. ”
Sinjid's words were an understatement, but there was no mention of his awakening talent.
In Noxus, although nominally the three generals are united, in reality they are not.
After the assassination of General Darkwell, led by Wiennes and Dukaoke, the entire government and opposition were turned into two political parties, constantly crushing each other for their own interests, and their purpose was just for the seat of the general.
After the disappearance of General Dukaoke, although his daughter Katerina is skilled in martial arts, it is a pity that she does not have the mind of a politician and is difficult to carry the banner, but fortunately, she is self-aware, and she only says "everything will be decided when her father returns." ”
Now, a gifted talent, Sinjid, who is a member of the Svein faction, is naturally reluctant to reveal it to Katarina.
I thought that Catalina would lose interest if she said this, but instead of leaving, she stepped forward and wanted to take the sword in Lanens' hand.
At this point, both of them were stunned.
At first, Sinjid thought it was just vigilant, but now, when he pulled it, he saw a black iron chain extending from the handle of the dagger to Lines's arm, as if parasitic on it.
At this time, the surprised Caterina suddenly found that the eyeball on the hilt of the sword, which had been thought to be an ornament, suddenly opened and stared at herself tightly.
"What is this......"
As a young lady of the general's family, Caterina could say that she did not know all kinds of strange weapons of Valoran, but she had never heard of such a dagger that could stare at others.
At this moment, a figure walked in from a distance, and saw Sinjid speak: "Lord Sinjid, General Darius is seriously wounded, and now please go and heal him." ”
Just as Singid wanted to speak, his hand was light, and Lines in his hand had been snatched by Caterina at some point.
"This kid stole something from my house, and I'm going to take it back for interrogation now, okay. ”
Looking at Caterina who had jumped to the roof, Singid knew that even if he tore his face and used his strength, he might not be able to catch up with Katarina, and for the sake of a boy with a little talent, he would not tear his face with the heir of a general, so he could only consider himself unlucky.
At this time, the magnificent barrier, at the foot of the mountain.
The Great Barrier is a huge mountain range that spans the entire continent of Valoran, where it has stood since the dawn of the Shurima Empire, and it has seen Shurima turn from a fertile ground to endless sand, and he has seen the Frost Watchers being pushed down the abyss, and today, he has seen the same ...... A bloodied figure struggled its way through the foot of its mountain.
Call...... Call......
Rui Wen herself doesn't know how far she's come.
Excessive blood loss, lack of oxygen after strenuous exercise, exertion from long walks.
Even when he escaped from the poisonous fog of biochemical shells, he had never had such a hard time.
At this point, Rui Wen supported her body with her broken sword and crouched down, and on her back, a terrible wound ran from her neck to her tail vertebrae.
But even so, Rui Wen still secretly sighed that she was lucky, if she hadn't temporarily used her fighting spirit to support the shield, I am afraid that she would have been split in half by the long axe.
At this moment, a sharp blade suddenly appeared from the shadow of the rock and stabbed Rui Wen in the back.
If it were normal, Rui Wen would never be plotted by such a means, but now she is exhausted, and it is difficult to even move a finger.
At the nick of time, a cold light, faster than a blade, flashed through the assassin's skull.
Almost at the same time, several figures in blood-colored clothes sprang out from all around, holding daggers, long knives and other weapons in their hands, intending to rush forward.
At this time, the figure faster than a few people rushed into the air, the cold light on the body flashed, like a flower, the flying knife hanging on the body shot out like a flower, and retracted into the figure's clothes at the same speed, the whole process was as fast as lightning, and several figures in blood-colored clothes were still in mid-air when they finished work.
But by the time they landed, they had all turned into dead corpses.
They could never have imagined that their companions would suddenly attack them.
"Tyrone?"
Sensing what was happening around her, Rui Wen stood up strongly.
The figure did not take off his hood and buried his head in the deep shadows.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to meet in this way. ”
With that, Rui Wen had already looked at the dead body on the ground.
The dead corpses all have thick calluses on their hands, and at first glance they look like veterans of weapons.
The most striking thing is that the cloak and armor on each person's body are as red as blood.
"Scarlet Elite? You're still in there. ”
Hearing Ruiwen's words, Tyrone sneered as if he had heard some joke.
"These guys are already complete Noxian fanatics, and they believe in what Vinnes says, how could I be in the company of these fools, but the eldest lady asked me to keep up. ”
Hearing Tyrone's words, Riven seemed to be reminded of something.
"Miss...... It's been a long time, but she shouldn't pity me for the betrayal of Noxus. ”
"Naturally, the original words that the eldest lady told me was to let me take your head to her. ”
Tyrone found a random stone and leaned on it.