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As he spoke, the voice of Warlot came from above Vayne's head, and the Demacian falcon slowly descended from high on Vayne's shoulder.

Although it was only a day's run-in, Wayne was already able to command Warlock to carry out some simple reconnaissance missions, of course, he could not communicate freely with him like Quinn, and he could only see the approximation, and at the same time, the bird was also responsible for the communication between Wayne and Gavin.

This time, Warlock stood on Vayne's shoulder, a pair of wings constantly flapping and gently flapping Vayne's head, which, according to Quinn, was a sign of discovering something unusual.

"Alright, alright, good boy, don't make a fuss, hey, my hair"

After several twists and turns, Wayne barely understood the direction in which Hua Luo was going to lead the way, and followed.

"Really, I don't know how Quinn got along with this strange bird. ”

After tiding up his messy hair, I don't know if it was out of girlish nature, Quinn's hair was not shaved or pulled up like other female warriors, but tied into a braid and hung down at the back of his head.

Countless people have wondered if this will have an impact on the battle, but to be honest, Vayne finds it convenient to have more weapons, such as a sharp turn that could cause an enemy to be whipped in the face.

Gradually, Wayne's nose began to twitch.

Although there was a strong wind and snow around him, and ordinary people might not dare to take a big breath, Wayne could still smell an unusual smell from the strong wind.

"This taste...... Is it a beast attacked by wolves...... No, it's more human, mixed with a faint smell of rust, the kind of smell that is rusted by blood. ”

As Wayne advanced, Wayne's brows furrowed more and more, and now even a normal person could feel the pungent smell of blood.

Smelling this in the endless snow doesn't bode well.

While thinking like this, Wayne slowly opened the safety of the crossbow on his arm.

After climbing a high slope, a flat terrain appeared in front of Vayne.

And Vayne also saw the corpses lying on the flat ground, and the snow dyed red.

How powerful is a hero?

Many people may only know a rough idea, but they can't describe it.

Ordinary talent awakeners can easily face more than three ordinary people, even if they encounter more than ten ordinary soldiers, they can retreat, and trained awakened people, in the case of weapons, can confront a squadron composed of ordinary soldiers, such as the dreadnought vanguard of Demacia, although the establishment is not large, and there is no advantage in numbers, but just this legion, can rush the troops of Noxus to pieces, and finally retreat, because every soldier in it is an awakened person with awakened talent, and no one will be equipped with magic equipment and weapons specially made by Demacia, which can be said to be a real elite on the battlefield。

But even so, in the eyes of heroes who can really get a place in League of Legends, these elites are not worth mentioning at all.

For example, what happens if a unit made up entirely of the Awakened meets two heroes?

Slaughter.

Wayne touched the corpse's wound and thought to herself.

The wound was smooth and neat, and the blood clotted almost to the same extent, and even tiny burns could be detected in the incised part of the wound - the result of the blade being too fast and rubbing against the skin contact surface.

Because it was a knife in the back of the neck, the expression of the corpse was not shocked, and it could even be said that the expression before death was frozen on the face, which means that until the moment before death, this guy didn't realize that he was sneak attacked.

But this alone was not enough for Wayne's brows to furrow like this, because as long as he had the heart, Wayne could also do this with a dagger.

What really frightened Wayne was that every corpse here was dying in this way, and if Wayne was not mistaken, the interval between the deaths of these corpses was no more than fifteen seconds.

"One hundred and twenty-eight, in fifteen seconds, an average of four people per second, and with such precision. ”

Wayne could even imagine the two of them sweeping across the battlefield in fifteen seconds like a storm.

At this time, Wayne could also guess which two of his enemies were.

Suddenly, Wayne noticed that not far from him, there was a mark of obvious incongruity.

It took no closer look for Wayne to know that it was the carriage.

"It looks like the little princess is safe for the time being...... But it doesn't seem like there's much of a chance to start. ”

With that, Wayne released Warlot and motioned for him to find his master.

Now that there are such obvious traces, there is no need for Hua Luo to lead the way.

At this time, some distance from Wayne, a small group of people was slowly advancing.

Most of these people have limb injuries, and some have even lost a hand or a leg, but their faces do not have too many clouds, but a hint of luck.

After all, he had just escaped from death, so what else could he ask for?

"I remember that many years ago, the Freljords would abandon these wounded soldiers and leave them to fend for themselves. ”

Caterina said, looking around.

"According to them, it was to save food and to let the warriors die on the battlefield...... But it looks like that tradition has changed. ”

"Yes, Miss, that savage notion was abandoned by us a few years ago. ”

Sawinda said humbly on the side, he didn't dare to offend the eldest lady next to him, the scene not long ago was what Sawinda saw with his own eyes, and the woman in front of him, who didn't look strong, could kill several strong warriors in an instant.

"Under the leadership of Patriarch Ash, we are gradually moving towards civilization. ”

When she said this, Sawinda's eyes were clearly shining, as if a devout believer was preaching.

Civilization?

Hearing this, Tyrone couldn't help but close the book.

The barbarians of the north actually yearn for civilization?, if someone else said this, Tyrone would definitely take it as a joke, but now seeing it with his own eyes makes Tyrone have to believe it.

But on second thought, Tyrone couldn't help but frown.

If these Freljords, who are almost all Awakened, can really end the civil war and establish a city-state with a complete production system and an army, I am afraid that their power will be no less than that of either side of Deno.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of what Svein said before leaving.

"Whoever can win over Freljord can sweep Valoran. ”

Thinking of this, Tyrone shook his head and smiled.

"Sure enough, the reason why Svein has been able to get to this point is not just playing with power. ”