"It's really troublesome, Wayne's seniors always make it difficult for me with those troublesome tasks...... Phew, Bah, Bah!"

Quinn took a sip of the water in the kettle, looked at the little supply left, and sighed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sandstorm outside has not stopped, and the shelter you are in can only ensure that you will not be buried by the sand, but it is inevitable to eat something with one mouth.

"Those people are really dead, they actually dare to enter this ghost place, don't they know how miserable the people in the Silver Lake City Sanatorium are?"

Of course, in fact, Quinn also knew in his heart that in Noxus there would be no shelter and recuperation for people infected with crystallization, they thought that they were dying anyway, and it would be more merciful to let them die without pain.

At this point, in fact, Quinn rarely agrees with Noxus's approach, because she has seen more than once that the people in the sanatorium are covered with crystals all over their bodies, and they can't even let out the strength to wail, and that feeling is not as good as dying quickly.

But even so, in the face of greetings from outsiders and inspections by nobles, they still have to squeeze out a smile to face the public eye, because if they complain a little, it is the medical staff who usually take good care of them to blame.

Although he had to admit it, Quinn still sensed the hypocrisy of what the Noxians said.

To be honest, the thought of these things makes Quinn regret why he didn't take the carriage back to Demacia with the little girl named Moly.

But unfortunately, as a Scout of Demacia, what Quinn has to worry about now is how to find out the identity and purpose of the group in front of him who are likely to be Noxus spies, and try to eliminate factors that may endanger Demacia if possible.

Thinking like this in his heart, but Quinn was still anxious, because he was not fully prepared, Quinn did not have an anti-sand bandana, and he could not move forward in such a big sandstorm, and Hua Luo could not reconnoiter in such bad weather, and he didn't know where to fly at this time.

Quinn Dao is not worried about its safety, a Demacian falcon can continue to fly in the sky at an altitude of two thousand meters for a whole day without getting tired, and no matter how bad it is, it can fly back to the War College.

At this moment, the sand and dust that had just covered the sky suddenly began to weaken rapidly, and the wind around it began to lighten, gradually leaking out the original color of the sky.

After hours of dust, it was completely dark, and there were no fingers around, but Quinn, who had been specially trained, was still able to judge the direction by the faint light of the stars.

Quack, quack!

At this moment, with a few unusual bird calls, a huge bird slowly flew towards Quinn from the distant sky.

The eyes of the Demacian falcons can sense the faint magnetic field emitted by their surroundings and creatures, even at night, they can move normally as if they were in the day, they are extremely aggressive and have a beautiful and fierce appearance, and this bird is said to serve only those it recognizes, and regard it as a comrade-in-arms.

But also because of its merits, the bird was once captured on a large scale and used as the plaything of the aristocracy, and the captured Demacian falcons refused all food from others, and eventually starved to death without moving.

At present, this precious creature is on the verge of extinction, and Demacia has issued a proclamation stating that anyone who hunts Demacian falcons anywhere in Valoran will be wanted by Demacia.

And Hua Luo on Quinn's shoulder is Quinn's comrade-in-arms who has been with him for many years.

"How about Hua Luo, do you see anything?"

As a scout's best companion, Warlock has received considerable military training and has a considerable degree of tacit understanding with Quinn, and Wallo's every move can be translated into words in Quinn's eyes

Quack, quack!

After a few muffled screams, a look of uncertainty appeared on Quinn's face.

Front, danger, corpses, monsters?

In such a place where the living environment is extremely harsh, are there other creatures?

Vigilant, Quinn released Warlock into the air to lead the way, and Warlo's special eyes were able to spot lurking enemies in advance.

As he walked, a black shadow like a small mountain appeared in Quinn's field of vision, but because the light was too dim at night, Quinn couldn't tell what the large black shadow in front of him was.

Letting Warlock fly high in the air to keep watch, Quinn carefully took out a few light sticks from his arms, lit them and scattered them around.

In fact, this kind of behavior is very dangerous, and it is easy to be attacked by enemies hiding in the shadows.

But with Warlock in the air, Quinn can safely check the scene.

The lighting rod emits a faint cold light, illuminating everything around it.

When he saw the dark shadow in front of him, Quinn couldn't help but gasp.

It is a small mountain-high crystal, but its color is not as colorless and transparent as ordinary crystal, but has a cloudy earthy yellow color.

In the middle of the crystal, an adult baraken was encased inside, motionless and seemingly dead.

Quinn pulls a pen and paper from his bosom and makes a quick sketch, which is also an essential skill for a scout.

Immediately after, the marks of a fight on the ground caught Quinn's attention.

"This ash ...... It was left after the gunpowder gun of the Bilgewater pirates was fired, and the traces are still very new. ”

Quinn twisted a little of the powder from the ground and sniffed it under his nose, then smiled again.

"But it's a pity that the pirate's gunpowder isn't so full, it's already overflowing, and it looks like the first few of you already know about my existence. ”

As he spoke, Hua Luo above his head had already landed, and it seemed that he had discovered something.

After a moment of conversation, Quinn nodded, and the people he was following appeared not too far away from him, but they seemed to be in a hurry, and they didn't even clean up their footprints.

When Quinn followed the footsteps, she frowned again.

Footprints...... There are only two pairs