Chapter 112, Strange Fragments
"Ah, I'm finally back here, and I can count the bricks in the little attic of the house. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
At the entrance of the War College, a gorgeous-looking carriage stopped, and a girl with dazzling blond hair lifted the curtain, looked at the crystal hub dyed red by the setting sun, and stretched her waist widely.
"I don't know if Lines has arrived, I'm kind of missing that guy. ”
"Hey, hey, my eldest lady, be quiet. ”
Immediately afterward, Quinn followed in a bit of a hurry and covered Lux's mouth.
"Didn't I tell you, your brother is said to be working at the War College, and if he hears what you say, it's not just you, but I'm going to be implicated. “
Since Freeljord's return, Quinn has been told by Wayne for his "bad work", and is said to have to go to the outskirts of the Shurima Desert.
And acting as Lux's bodyguard, escorting her to the War College, was only a small punishment, no, according to Wayne's character, it might just be the calm before the storm.
"That wood will only drive away the boys next to me regardless of three-seven-twenty-one, and never ask a word. ”
"But that Rains is a Noxian, after all. ”
"So what, didn't he still carry a picture of a Noxian woman in his pocket?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lux covered her mouth as if she had leaked her mouth.
“…… Well, you just forget what you just said, if my brother knows that I leaked my mouth, he will scold me to death. ”
"Ahh......h When, of course, I won't talk nonsense. ”
Quinn, on the other hand, also looked surprised, barely showing an embarrassed smile, and at the same time carefully observed the surroundings, as if he was afraid that a strong man with a giant sword would suddenly appear in the surrounding grass and kill him.
As early as a few years ago, some lacy tabloid reporters began to report frequently, saying that the fearless pioneer warrior Galen had a lover in Noxus, and at first Quinn only regarded it as another death feat of those newspaper reporters who did not know whether to live or die, but he did not expect that this matter was not groundless.
How did those reporters get their hands on this information? Could it be that they infiltrated Galen's bedroom?
"Anyway, it's better for you to be a little more restrained, if you really let your brother know that you just came to the academy and went on a date with that Rains lover again......"
"What...... What a lover. ”
Hearing Quinn's words, Lux immediately exploded like a cat with its tail stepped on.
"Alas, isn't it?"
"When, of course not, we ...... We are just comrades-in-arms who share weal and pain. ”
Although Lux said this, her stammering words and red cheeks were not convincing.
"Okay, okay, I know, then please don't associate with your comrades-in-arms who share life and death for a while, so as not to lure your brother over. ”
"yes, I see. ”
Lux, who seemed satisfied, nodded, but Quinn knew that every time the eldest lady in front of her went out to do something behind her parents' back, she used this tone.
Maybe the task that Wayne's predecessor filmed for himself was really not as easy as he imagined.
At this time, the War College, in an alley.
As the space around him twisted, a figure in a black tuxedo and a black top hat appeared in the empty alley, dusting off his body and tidying up his cloak full of cuts, before letting out a long sigh of relief.
"It's dangerous, that woman, she was almost killed"
As he spoke, he took out a thin cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, rubbed his hand at random, and like magic, a flame burst out of thin air, and lit the cigarette.
"But it's just a little bit of a deal, and I'm always the one who wins. ”
"Not necessarily, the next time a coin can always be tails, Trist, sooner or later, you will lose your life. ”
A voice came from behind Trist, Trist was startled, a yellow playing card flipped into his palm, and he was about to turn around, only to find a cyan short knife on his neck, and behind the short knife, a face shrouded in strange glasses was staring at him closely.
"Infinite Sword Master, what's the matter with me?"
"I was entrusted with you to divinate your fate. ”
After listening to the words of the Infinite Sword Master, Trist let out a long sigh.
"It's just some tricks that don't go into the flow, and there is no divination of fate. ”
"But a demigod told me you could. ”
With that, Yi handed a stone fragment to Trist.
It was a stone that looked the size of a human hand, and it didn't look special, except that on the surface of the stone, there was a small sword-like pattern, which looked particularly eye-catching.
She also told me that Valoran's survival was at stake. ”
Hearing this, Trist's eyes narrowed.
As for the demigod that Yi said, he already knew who it was in his heart, and that demigod didn't like to joke much.
"I know, but let's say it first, I can't help you in vain, I hope you can block some small troubles for me. ”
A faint sound of breaking through the air sounded, and on the obsidian wall of the building on the side, there was a cherry blossom carved by a sword.
"Naturally. ”
Hearing Master Yi say this, Trist nodded and took the fragment.
Brush pull.
Trist's hand moved, and suddenly, three upside-down playing cards appeared in his hand, and at the same time, an indescribable feeling enveloped Yi's heart, as if a pair of huge eyes were seeing through themselves in the sky.
The person the demigod designated himself to look for was really not an ordinary person.
Gradually, Trist's hand holding the shards began to tremble, fine beads of sweat began to appear on his head, and an uncomfortable atmosphere began to fill the air.
Bang......
Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed through the sky, and he couldn't help but look overhead, and found that at some point, the sunset and faint moon shadow in the sky had all disappeared, replaced by thick and frightening dark clouds, and at the same time, silver snakes were wandering in the clouds, looking uneasy.
This doesn't look like spring rain.
At this time, Trist, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, but under his eyelids, instead of normal human eyes, a pair of golden, amber-like spheres.
A golden force of magic converged downward from Trist's eyes, splitting his palm into red, yellow, and blue lines, each infused into the three playing cards in his hand.
Whoa......
At this time, the pouring rain poured down.