The next day, in the courtyard of General Dukaok. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As one of the three generals of Noxus, Dukaoc's mansion was naturally very imposing, a tall castle carved out of obsidian, with courtyards, bungalows for the living, and even a small swimming pool.

But among them, there is no other aristocratic martial arts arena for people to practice.

When General Dukaok was asked, he always smiled.

"A place to practice martial arts? anytime, anywhere, at any time. ”

Therefore, it is a very dangerous thing to serve in the mansion of General Dukaok.

Perhaps the family is having dinner one moment, and the next moment someone will escape a dagger from their waist to "fight" with everyone present.

Or maybe a servant was leisurely mruning the garden in the garden, admiring his gardening, and out of nowhere, a flying knife would appear in his heart.

Therefore, despite the generous remuneration package, no one wants to work in it.

Therefore, in the huge castle, only the general of Caterina and Tyrone and Katarina's sister Cassiopeia live, although it cannot be said to be lively, it can barely be regarded as harmonious, at least Caterina thinks so.

But since the beginning of the previous years, General Dukaoc has disappeared, and Cassiopaia has also fallen under an unknown curse in the ancient city of Shurima, becoming neither human nor ghostly, so he has a little mental problem and locks himself in the basement every day.

The number of people in the castle was reduced by half at once, and the sharp decline in popularity, coupled with the already gloomy obsidian-style building, confirmed the rumors of "haunting the undead" in the mouths of the surrounding Noxian nobles.

Look at that, the eldest lady of the Kaok family hasn't been killed by the undead.

It is said that the ghost of Dukaoc was once seen standing in the window of the castle's tower, looking out coldly.

Words like these can be heard every day from the gossip of the mouths of the noble ladies who pass by.

Today, however, the idle ladies and ladies of Noxus seem to have found something different from what they used to be.

A little boy who suddenly appears in the courtyard of the castle and cleans the courtyard with a broomstick.

It was already a well-known fact that the Dukaok Mansion could not recruit a servant, and even the civilians who had just been brought in from the slums would be so frightened that they would flee immediately after learning the details of the matter from the mouths of the ladies and ladies around them.

And this boy, who looked a little thin, seemed to be different, no matter how the ladies and ladies around him greeted him, how they threatened him with terrible words, he seemed to be deaf, and did not react at all.

This kind of behavior deepens the curiosity and brains of the people around him.

Silence does not discourage these gossipy ladies from interest, but rather makes them feel that "there must be a secret in this." ”

For example, this little boy is the illegitimate son of General Dukaok?

For example, Caterina is better at this bite.

For example, this little boy is the crystallization of the love between Caterina and a certain son?

The list goes on and on.

At this time, the focus of their discussion, Lanens, the little boy with the broom, has been fighting with the magic sword in his hand.

"Hey, little ghost, I think you seem to have gotten something wrong......"

"What?"

Lines lowered his head, as if he was busy with something, but he seemed to be in a good mood, and he rarely responded to the words of the magic sword.

"First of all, you're my user, a magic sword with a magic sword, the kind of magic sword who is determined to destroy the world, but you're actually weeding here, and it looks beautiful!"

Lines was completely unmoved by Hadias's words, and continued to work hard to do the work that Caterina had given him.

He wanted to escape from Noxus without permission, and after being found and arrested, instead of being cut off and hanging on a wooden stick cut at the entrance of the market, he was able to live in a noble mansion and find a job to eat, drink, and live, which is as incredible as being a smuggler who was caught not only being shot, but also being assigned to work in a company with five insurances and one housing fund.

"Boy, from now on, you are my servant, as long as you listen to me obediently, I will not pursue you for stealing and trying to leave the city without permission."

Thinking about it now, Katerina's disdainful face at that time seemed to be much more pleasing to the eyes of Lines.

"Unproductive guy, I thought you were a real villain with a dark psychology and a struggle to conquer the world, but I didn't expect you to be willing to send someone to the fence because of a little favor, and that's it......"

Speaking of this, Lines could clearly feel that the hilt of the sword in his hand was trembling, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"You...... You actually used me to weed? I am a magic sword, the god of destruction who almost destroyed human civilization three times, and you actually use me to cut grass? The liquid that can be stained on my body can only be blood, and it must also be the blood of the strong...... Phew, this smell is so bad. ”

Looking at Hadias who seemed to be really choking to death by the green grass juice in front of him, Lines was surprised, but the work in his hands did not stop.

It seemed that this sword was really peculiar, at least Lines had never heard of such a sword and would find fault with what he was cutting, and he would lose his temper because of it.

Just as Lines was amazed, there was a sudden knock on the castle gates.

The owner of the voice seemed to have known that there was no servant to open the door, so he opened the door himself.

As soon as the door opened, Lines couldn't help but be clever.

There were three people standing outside the door, one was an old man on crutches, although he walked with a limp, but his eyes were very attentive, as if looking at him would be read what he was thinking.

The other is a tall and mighty strong man, although his hand is wrapped in a thick bandage, and he looks seriously injured, but the whole person exudes a restrained and sharp aura, like a giant axe, just standing in front of him, he can't help but panic in his heart, for fear that this giant axe will fall down and chop himself in half.

Behind the two of them was a thin and tall man with a bald head, who looked thin and thin, without any combat effectiveness, but Lines knew that just yesterday, this person threw a monster of more than 400 pounds alive into the cement ground in front of him.

Just as Lines wanted to slip away without a sound, the three men had already seen him and walked towards him.