Hearing Wiennes's words, Caterina couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, she was not in a good mood these days and now she urgently needed an outlet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alright, Alright, Miss Quekao, Miss Katerina, it's just a joke. ”

Wiennes also seemed to see Caterina's current mood, and coughed twice.

"There should be a lot of secrets in that little guy, but we don't need to investigate little by little, after all, time is limited. ”

After speaking, Vinnes pointed to the place marked "Ionia" hanging on the wall, in the northeast corner of the Valoran continent.

"After all, that's the number one thing we're thinking about right now. ”

"Cut, having said so much without a word useful. ”

Caterina saw that she couldn't ask anything from Vinnes, and cut off dissatisfied.

"Hahaha, if you want to know the secret of that little guy, you might as well dig it out little by little. ”

At this, a smile leaked from Wiennes's face, the same smile that Hadias had leaked when his plot had succeeded.

"For example, on this mission, I suggest you take that kid with you. ”

Hearing this, Caterina gave Viennes a strange look.

"As you have already said, this mission is not trivial, and I can't guarantee his safety if his untrained half-man goes. ”

This consideration is not unreasonable...... But, Miss Katerina, I should have just said something else......"

Hearing this, Vinnes didn't care, but draped the coat on the chair that only generals could wear on his body, and wanted to go out.

"Time is running out......"

A cold wind and snow poured in from the open gate of Vinnes, and it was evident that, after a rare and brief period of clear weather, Noxus was again raining an upsetting light snow with a cloud, as it usually did in winter, with clouds as gloomy as lead.

Moments later, the Kerkao Mansion.

The mansions of the aristocratic district were generally built on the ridges of Noxus, and after enjoying the ability to see the sky and be free from the infestation of industrial sewage, these noble lords also had to suffer from a few other minor problems.

"Hey, boy, although I know that there will be a lot of unreliable owners who use me to do all kinds of unreliable things, such as kitchen knives, mountaineering knives, etc., but to be honest, this is the first time I have done this job of shoveling snow. ”

Apparently, after all the initial protests, the noisy magic sword had begun to get used to his job a bit.

Growing up in the underground slums of Noxus, Lines has always had a childlike novelty about snow, and for him, snow clearing is more of an alternative to fun than work.

"I know you're enjoying it, but I sincerely hope you can use me correctly, I'm a magic sword, the kind of magic sword that needs blood and soul offerings, but you feed me grass juice and snow water every day......"

"If I don't give you blood and soul, can I starve you to death?"

Originally, Lines didn't want to take care of this magic sword, but when he heard him say this, he couldn't help but interject, obviously, Lines would not let go of any opportunity to get rid of the iron lump in his hand.

"Oh, don't worry, it's just a little uncomfortable, like if you don't have food when you eat, you won't die. ”

Hadias didn't seem to perceive Lines's intentions, and replied as if he was caring, or maybe he had noticed it, and was just playing dumb.

Alas......

With a sigh of disappointment, Raines continued to shovel a large handful of snow onto a snowdrift under the tree.

On the nearby castle, a figure in a hooded cape sits on the roof of one side of the castle with a book in his left hand and a glass of hot milk in his right hand.

Since this little guy came here, his work has been much easier, at least he doesn't have to shovel snow outside in such a cold day.

But Tyrone always had a good impression of Lines, and in this young man who had just come out of the slums, Tyrone saw who he used to be.

In the same dark alley, the same for some unnutritious food, the same dagger was picked up.

Now that I think about it, if it weren't for General Durkkao, I might have become a skeleton in the stinking gutter of the slums.

As he was thinking this, a figure suddenly came in from outside the wall and grabbed Lines by the neck with his arm.

Years of beggar life have taught Lines a lot, and many tall kids who want to grab food will use this trick to try to subdue Lines.

And Lines has already learned how to counter.

But unfortunately, this time he was not controlled by the slum thugs who only knew how to use brute force.

"It's like a goose with a dumb head, and anyone can easily break its neck. ”

Katerina's voice came from behind her, and at the same time, the dagger that she stabbed backwards was slowly pressed back by two fingers.

"If you don't grow like this next time, I'll consider teaching you a substantive lesson."

"Damn, I thought I was finally going to have some sweetness. ”

Hadias complained reluctantly, but Lines had no intention of messing around with him.

I don't know if it's because of what I offended the eldest lady yesterday, Katerina's hand seems to be strangled extraordinarily.

"I'm so sorry, Miss Caterina. ”

Feeling his neck loosen, Lines breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he still has a long way to go before he wants to establish himself in this family.

"Okay, little ghost, don't shovel the snow, go back and prepare, I'll take you to a place in two days, where the snow can be shoveled enough." ”

At this point, Caterina picked up Lines and walked towards the house, glancing at Tyrone on the roof.

"Miss, do you have a mission?"

Tyrone seemed to have understood the meaning of this look, jumped off the roof of the castle, and followed Caterina to ask.

"Ah, yes, but this time it's not time to go to Ionia to collect those boring documents, it's time to play with old rivals. ”

Hearing this, Tyrone's eyes became solemn.

"What do you mean ......"

"That's right, this time, we're going to face those guys from Demacia again. ”