The spy life is false and distorted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

False identities, false relationships, false joys and sorrows, are worse than marionettes. At least for marionettes, it's clear who dominates and who is dominated.

Lux, half irritable and half lonely, a pair of frenzied and weak hands, blushing and touching her own intimateness, after a brief slight trembling of nerve endings, ushered in endless emptiness. The emptiness of her heart made her forget about hunger for a while. It was still noon, but it felt as dark as night.

What is the way forward, and what is the path now?

Lux is not an orphan, she has relatives. However, her relatives sent her to Noxus and let her live a life no different from that of an orphan.

The boys and girls swore loudly and powerfully: "Demacia!" "Demacia!" "Demacia!"

One day many years ago, the instructors of the spies taught them that everything they do, their whole lives, is for the motherland.

Now, one of the teenage girls has grown up. She was in a foreign land, learning new social experiences and thinking about them.

Everything becomes different.

Lux has come to understand that she was sent to Noxus because of her family's handling of the inheritance of the "Magic Sign".

The power of Demacia was more suitable for men, for her brother Galen than for her. And working as a spy in Noxus, nine deaths.

Even if the spy escapes the test again and again, the "own people" will regularly wipe out the spy.

The rationale is that the longer the spy period is used, the more likely it is that the spy will accumulate betrayal. Because spies have lived in a foreign country for a long time, they will be shaken by the values and social experiences of the foreign country. And these spies were sent to a high-risk environment because of "their own problems". When the information is almost obtained, it is time to make an explanation for her family and settle the problem.

Luckily, Lux was lucky. Lux shows Demacia the genius of light magic, so much so that the decision-maker is caught in a dilemma.

This is the luck bestowed by the gods, because that "she" is a god to Lux. It was the god who gave Lux the Magic Mark, turning her into a magical genius. If Lux was originally a magical genius, how could Demacia be willing to put a valuable magical resource into a high-risk business?

Lux: "It's time to meet her." She got up and combed her blonde hair in the mirror, gently smoothing out the folds of the pillow and the bedding with a comb. Meticulous, because you are going to a solemn and holy church.

In Noxus, there is such a thing as religion. Today, it is a solemn place for people to pray and repent of their crimes, but it is said that hundreds of years ago, it was a place of execution for the execution of "holy women". It sounds unbelievable, but it was what Lux saw on the bookshelf of General Dukkao, from a biography.

The book describes how people at that time vented their anger at the massive collapse of buildings by executing the saints. The horror of the whole building sliding into the abyss, relatives, friends, and colleagues were swallowed by the abyss in an instant, even if they were not sure about tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, it was difficult to calm down and calm down.

At that time, Noxus was not on the ground, but "Noah's Ark" flying in the air. The earth beneath Noah's Ark is a myriad of surging dark elements and creatures of darkness.

Fall, and everything will be shattered by darkness.

Girls with extraordinary temperament were selected to be executed in order to act as saints for the people to vent their anger. The higher-ups deceived people by saying that the prayers of the saint would protect the building from collapsing, when in fact the saint did not have such superpowers.

Later, a great event occurred, the earth was purified, Noah's Ark returned to the earth, and people returned to live on the earth.

But why did Noxus, which had fulfilled its great mission of "preserving mankind," vaguely mention in all the classified documents that "Noxus" had an unbearable past? Without the former Noxus, there would be no human beings, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most righteous.

And Demacia seems to have been founded by people who returned to the earth and broke away from the control of Noxus. If so, Demacia, which has always claimed to be righteous, was nothing more than a rebellion hundreds of years ago?

It's a pity that the biography that Lux got was torn up at the end, erased traces, and interrupted clues.

Lux can only speculate and confirm from the current situation. Today, most of the descriptions in the biography are correct, and the ancient buildings of Noxus are no different from those described in the book. What secrets can Lux reveal from that god today?

Adjusting one's mentality is the most important thing for a spy to survive for a long time.

Lux quickly shifts from lost emptiness to curiosity and interest in secrets. After dressing up, she smiled professionally in the mirror, and there was no trace of sadness to be found. Tidy up your clothes, put on your secretary's signature glasses, which are magically made to capture and record information, and analyze the structure, but it will take some time.

As soon as Lux went out, she happened to run into Tyrone next door also going out.

"Come back safely", LeBlanc gave Tyrone a hug, gently touched his lips, kissed and exchanged breath for each other.

"I'll be back," Tyrone leaned in again, this time kissing, as a sign of commitment.

This scene hit a sore spot in Lux's heart.

Lux said in her heart, "The soul is light..."

"Hello, Tyrone, are you going out soon?" said Lux, who was so happy to make a light bulb.

Disturbed, Tyrone embarrassed to continue, and responded with a greeting courtesy: "Hello, White! I'm going to the martial arts arena to be trained by the eldest lady." ”

Lux said to herself, Caterina must not have given up on killing Tyrone, so she might as well remind this stupid boy kindly.

Lux: "Tyrone," looked around cautiously, "you have to be careful, the lady's mantra is - never act fairly. ”

Tyrone: "What do you mean by that?"

Lux pushed down her glasses and said, "As far as I know, the eldest lady received an invitation from the prison in the morning. You can ask LeBlanc. In Noxus, the prison is the gladiatorial arena. If you are brought to that place by her and she lets you fight, you cannot refuse your retainer status. ”

Lux secretly scolded himself for being soft-hearted, and according to the rules of espionage, he should give priority to eliminating those who have doubts about his identity. She didn't understand why she couldn't bear this kid's show of affection, but she couldn't bear to destroy the family next door? Lux suddenly understood that her long-term loss came from her family. But she was abandoned, thrown to Noxus to fend for herself. The false identity deprived her of hope of starting a family on her own.

Tyrone felt a chill in his heart and looked at LeBlanc, who said worriedly: "Miss White is right! Tyrone, as a retainer, you can only say "This is my glory" and then go down to fight to the death with the slaves in the gladiatorial arena. ”

Tyrone let out an "oh" "I see." ”

LeBlanc exclaimed, "Don't be so careless!" "It's hard to survive in the gladiatorial arena of Noxus!" When a fighter wins a match, the number of opponents he has to face at the same time (usually prisoners of war) increases. This means that every contestant will eventually die, but with the highest glory. "The last time there were survivors, it was two years ago, when the man named Zhao Xin faced 300 slaves alone..."

Zhao Xin singled out 300 slaves... However, Zhao Xin was lucky, and Jiawen II raided the gladiatorial arena and rescued Zhao Xin.

LeBlanc shook his head again and again, "Tyrone, let's escape!"

Tyrone thought for a moment and said indifferently: "If you choose to betray, then the designer can kill us in a grand manner, maybe this is what people want." "Unwavering," 300 slaves isn't as scary as the Ominous Blade, right?

Tyrone let out a wave of pride, giving Lux a sideways look. Lux is still not optimistic about Tyrone in her heart, and to put it bluntly, she still looks down on her, and it is okay to give some charity, but there is no door for arrogance.

"With all due respect, neither is something you can handle. If you really want to go, I'll promise to see nothing today. ”

Lux is talking about anti-Tyrone, and a woman's intuition makes her feel that General Durkkao is making a big move, and Tyrone's betrayal can be thrown to ask for directions, and maybe some clues can be found.

Lux will not identify herself, and at most notify the people of Demacia to respond, which is both self-protection and exploitation. Taking advantage of this identity, Duke Kao has a good understanding of Tyrone, and running away and killing the secretary is a revenge. Lux is young, but she has read countless people. In Lux's opinion, Tyrone is not good at concealing his true intentions, judging from Tyrone's words and deeds, he is a person with clear grievances, but Tyrone is also a person with a keen judgment of the situation, and if Lux reveals his identity, it is likely that Tyrone will use it to "make amends".

Lux lifted her glasses: "Perhaps, you can also enlarge Miss's pigeon and avoid today on the grounds of physical discomfort." ”

Hide, retreat, that's what people like you should do.

Tyrone: "I can hide today, but I can't hide tomorrow." Don't look at Lux meaningfully, the latter's heart was cold, could it be seen that he was scheming against him?

Tyrone: "Miss White, thank you for the reminder. I'll still go to the Colosseum, if nothing else, I'm still confident in the power of the Deathblade. ”

Farewell, Tyrone got out of the castle, and in the martial arts arena in the courtyard, Caterina was already waiting for him.

Caterina's cold gaze was as cold as a knife, and her sharp gaze swept over Tyrone's vital points. She was watching how the man was slaughtered. Her gaze lingered on Tyrone's right arm for the last time, as if the latter had taken her things.

Tyrone boasted, "I've learned form transformation from LeBlanc, and I'm already able to switch between the magic mark form and the equipment form. ”

Caterina's face darkened, she knew that this meant that the Deathblade was further identified with the host, and it would be more difficult to separate it for others to use in the short term.

Katerina: "You can learn the basics of magic from LeBlanc, I don't have anything good to teach you." ”

Tyrone knew that she was reluctant to teach, and that what was truly valuable to a warrior was battlefield experience. The coldness that flowed from Katerina's eyes was the tip of the iceberg of the murderous essence condensed by the overly large souls of her subordinates.

Katarina: "This afternoon, you're with me at a gladiatorial meeting. I'll let you get out of the fight, and there's nothing like actual combat to make a person grow into a warrior faster. ”

Caterina wondered, she had always been able to catch her target's fears with ease.

"I didn't even smell this kid's fear?"

Caterina glanced at Tyrone carefully, and a funny illusion crept into her mind, "This feeling, he is a battle-hardened warrior?"

The prison in Noxus was not within the city-state, but next to an army camp on the outskirts.

Tyrone took a rare ride in the nobleman's carriage, and still shared a ride with Katarina. Perhaps Caterina thought that someone would not survive today, and that it would be a waste of effort to prepare an extra carriage, so she acquiesced in this impolite behavior.

After a long period of military life, Caterina did not have the consciousness of being a woman. Caterina has been complained by her sister Cassiopeia that she is not feminine, does not know how to dress up, and has vulgar manners.

It wasn't until today that Caterina was aware. Because of the small space of the carriage, she and Tyrone sat side by side, bumping from time to time, inevitably letting the other party rub over, with the other party's peeking glances from time to time, a different taste quietly arose in the bottom of my heart.

Caterina scolded for being forgetful, and according to etiquette, only couples would share a car. Tyrone, as a retainer, should take the whip and go to the car.

Katarina: "Do you know how to drive?"

Tyrone raised an eyebrow: "No!"

Haha, I will pretend not to. Tyrone said in his heart, will there be a big bump and a chance to take advantage of the situation to hit Caterina and give her high face a fierce kiss?

The plot was expected, but it didn't happen. If it really came, Tyrone might not dare to make Catalina use the knife halfway.

When it finally arrived, Caterina got out of the car with a sigh of relief, and looked at Tyrone with a gaze that almost shattered the other party's body.

Tyrone was very happy, he had taken advantage of it along the way, who let you wear it loosely?

Colosseum.

The ancient Romanesque athletic building with a layered ring of aristocrats watched the prisoners of war fight and had fun. The incomplete corpses, the blood-stained yellow sand, and the fierce fighting of the morning made the gladiators who were ready to enter the arena fall into numbness. Numbness to fate. Whenever the show progresses, the audience will boo the numbing mechanical fights. The audience wants to fight with roar, fight with rage, and don't be silent.

When a person is numb, there is no better stimulant than to throw him a small hope.

"Delevingne!" "Delevingne!" "Delevingne!"

A program that takes on the rhythm and breaks the stiff atmosphere has appeared. All gladiators were told to escape from the back of Draven's axe and be exonerated from all culpability!

The gates of the prison were opened, and as long as you rushed out of here, you would have survival and freedom! The gladiators, hoping for survival, fled desperately one after another, only to die one after another under Draven's throwing axe. The last one saw that he had rushed to the gate, but he was still almost killed.

This is actually Delevingne's deliberate, for the effect of the show. Amid wave after wave of cheers, the corners of Draven's mouth curled into a bloodthirsty arc. Draven enjoyed the torture, like a cheering fan, his blood boiling, boiling as he played tricks on the fate of others.

It's demonic delight. If demons are equated with gods, how can the pleasures of demons be worse than the pleasures of gods? Draven thought to himself, and in a moment, there will be an ultimate show, which will draw the perfect curtain call for the approaching dusk.

Tyrone watched the game with a blue face, and his heart was extremely disgusted with this way of making fun. If you want to fight, you can fight quickly and give each other a good time. Tyrone thought to himself that when he appeared on the stage, he would not show for the amusement of these nobles, it must be simple and simple, and there would be no effect for half of the show.

However, will things get Tyrone's wish?

"Next, General Dukkao's retainer, Tyrone will go down to fight an epic gladiatorial battle for everyone?Do you remember what the highest record was?300 people! It's a pity that Zhao Xin, the governor of Bond, didn't break it, but Gavin II rescued it..."

The host's commentary detonated the emotions of the audience, and all the passage doors of the gladiatorial arena opened, and hundreds of gladiators gathered.

Caterina said to Tyrone, who was in the seat, "Tyrone! ”

"This is my honor, my lord!"

Tyrone had no choice but to get out of the audience and meet Draven head-on. Delevingne smiled strangely at Tyrone, and a lightning bolt struck Tyrone's head, as if he had seen this smile somewhere!

Draven is the warden of the prison, and a polite smile gestures, and that's it...

At a glance, Tyrone suddenly realized that there was no shadow of this Draven?!The dim slanting sun near dusk was almost imperceptible by the wall. But Tyrone, who has lived in the shadows for a long time, still sees it!

This is... Shadow Magic. The Draedin in front of him is a shadow clone. That smile, Tyrone had seen on the face of the demon clown Sacco.

The other party also noticed Tyrone's gaze, and the other party's body accelerated violently, and his palm suddenly pressed on Tyrone's shoulder. With his shoulders like a thousand pounds, Tyrone was breaking free in his luck, and his heart said that this was a weak magic... What worries Tyrone is that during this confrontation, he can be said to be full of flaws, and it will be troublesome if someone sneaks up on him.

The clown hidden in the darkness showed a vague figure in an inconspicuous corner, and the clown chattered: "Don't blame me, I originally wanted to be friendly with you, but the eldest lady wants your life." ”

With a scrape on the back, the heat disappeared in a flash, and the pain did not spread, indicating that the pain was paralyzed by the drug. The other party also smeared medicine on the dagger, despicable!

The corners of Sacco's mouth curved into a V: "But you still have a chance." I'm on drugs that inhibit the flow of magic. If you can defeat this group of miscellaneous soldiers without borrowing the skills of the Death Blade and relying on your own strength, you can impress the eldest lady. ”

Tyrone said angrily: "Without skills, what is the difference between me and the miscellaneous soldiers?!

The hero has no skill to fight the creeps online, and the result must be "killed by the creeps".

Sacco kept a v smile and disappeared into the darkness: "This is your fate, struggle, struggle for survival, bring me a visual feast!"

What is the relationship between Sacco and Draven? Are they the same person?

Tyrone has no time to take care of anything else, and he can't use magic, which is a big crisis. LeBlanc specially enchanted Tyrone with a set of runes for physical damage, physical defense, and magical defense, but without magic power, these runes will have no effect. Tyrone could only carry a steel gun and a simple knife on the weapon rack to fight.

Tyrone looked back at Caterina, who gave her a nonchalant look, a look that was no different from looking at a dead man. Tyrone remembered Lux's words: "Caterina never acted fairly. ”

The host of the show once again excitedly explained: "Everyone in the audience must wonder, what is the beauty of the situation crushed by magic? But I want to tell you a good news! Tyrone voluntarily drank the potion that suppressed the flow of magic, gave up the use of magic, and used pure physical strength and skill to engage in an epic gladiatorial battle!"

"Uh-wow-"

People boiled like a tide, violently and detonated, and some noble ladies after seeing Tyrone's stunning beauty, associated violence with sexual intercourse, so that in an excited atmosphere, they frantically ripped off the top of the dress...