In addition to being a military power, Demacia also attached great importance to trade. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info neighboring city-states such as Ionia, Phi City, and even Noxus all stood in Germany during the peace period in an attempt to get a piece of the pie. Therefore, in the most prosperous Wangcheng in Debang, commercial streets abound. The streets are lined with shops, and the twilight afterglow faintly spreads on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored pavilion cornices, adding a bit of hazy and poetic to the prosperous evening scene of the capital in front of you.

Due to the fact that the Bjohan family was far away in the suburbs, Sen Yao temporarily settled in the Van Tun Mansion, which is located in the most prosperous and prime location of the Rue de la Neuveau de Paris, and is currently the tallest building outside the royal palace.

Walk through the busy streets and through the alleys of antique green bricks. Fiona walked into the Mansion, the palatial hall, where the soft golden glow of the crystal clear ceiling lamps seemed to be draped in a golden veil. Romantic and solemn temperament, high foyer and grand door, round arched windows and corner stonework, full of grace and luxury.

"Ma'am, please show me your residence permit."

Fiona was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the Fanton Mansion was a residence funded by the government for foreign guests and ambassadors to rest and entertain. Anyone who lives here must register with the government, and there is a 24-hour curfew for security reasons, and security staff will not let anyone in without a government-issued residence permit or apartment check-in.

"What's that..... I'm Sen Yao's sister, what floor does he live on? ”

"Mr. Mori lives in room 17A01 in 17 arms." The front desk lady sitting at the marble bar of the mansion looked down and looked at the accommodation book and said with a smile.

"Thanks, I'll go up to him...."

"I'm sorry, ma'am." Two waiters in black plaid suits and beige bow ties blocked the elevator entrance, "If you don't have a residence permit, we can't let you in, this is also for the sake of our tenants and your own safety, please forgive me." ”

"Can't you be accommodating?"

"I'm sorry, ma'am." The waiter shook his head and said categorically: "This is the rule of the mansion, and we have no right to be accommodating." However, I can call room 7A01 and ask Mr. Mori to come down and pick you up. ”

"No need, no need." Fiona hurriedly waved her hand, and after noticing the waiter's suspicious eyes, Fang realized that she had lost her words, and smiled: "Hehe...... You don't know, my brother doesn't know that I'm coming to Wangcheng, I originally wanted to surprise him. Forget it, I'll go back to the government building to get a residence permit. ”

"Yes, ma'am, please go slowly."

Fiona, who had left the Vanton Mansion, let out a long sigh, it was really unlucky. These two waiters are too ignorant, if they put it aside, they will have to cut them with big ears. However, since her father disappeared and Fiona succeeded to the management of the family, her temper has indeed changed a lot, and her personality has also been much more restrained. "Looks like we'll have to wait until the night to sneak in."

Everything that was prosperous during the day precipitated a rare quiet as the night fell, and the dead leaves falling on the side of the road rolled intermittently along the road with the wind. The north wind, the street lamps, and the occasional sound of horses' hooves galloping by, seemed to permeate the smell of night.

Fiona changed into a black nightcoat and ran along the flat sidewalks of Debang, moving swiftly through the streets and alleys, her steps light and silent, leaving a faint phantom on the silent streets where night was about to fall.

The Van Tun Mansion was in front of her in an instant, and Fiona climbed the high wall of the mansion door as originally planned, tiptoeing down lightly. The apartment building, shrouded in green herbs, reveals glazed tile roofs, resembling a golden island. The searchlight raised high on the roof of the apartment building, the huge pillar of light pierced the night sky like a huge silver sword. Bright, with countless rays of fluorescent red and ultraviolet light, like many eyes looking at the courtyard, it was a quiet pitch black. The ten thousand lights surrounding the tall building are like strings of shining gemstone necklaces.

"Damn." Fiona crawled forward under the cover of the bushes, and the two security guards on duty were napping against the white brick stone pillars. Fiona lowered her steps and tiptoed close to the gate of the mansion.

"Click" a bright wire was inserted into the keyhole, and as the lock cylinder turned, the heavy door slowly opened, and Fiona got into it with her waist and gently took it on.

Worried that the elevator activation would alarm the staff on duty, Fiona gave up the elevator and chose to walk upstairs. Climbing a 17-storey building may take some time for the average person, but for Fiona it is a piece of cake. After a while, when you walk up the last step of the staircase, you will be greeted by a large space with a luxurious style, and the gorgeous crystal chandeliers on the ceiling reflect a dreamlike colorful light from every angle. The gorgeous European-style tables and chairs, and the small and delicate bar counter are all painted pure white, exuding an aristocratic atmosphere everywhere. On each table is a white porcelain vase with pink roses in full bloom, in harmony with the surrounding environment.

On the 17th floor, the apartment is the in-house restaurant of the Van Tun Residence, and there are only two rooms for guests. Therefore, Fiona easily found Yopohan-Senyao's room.

"Tuk tuk" crisp and loud knock on the door.

Mori Yao, who was wearing pajamas with gauze wrapped around his shoulder, slowly approached the entrance, and the door creaked open.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

After only three seconds of staring at each other, Fiona's hand touched her waist, and with a flash of coldness, she replied that a thin sword as sharp as autumn frost was against his throat.

"Guess." Fiona looked at Sen Yao with a smile, although she was smiling, the deep black eyes in her eyes were extremely cold, and it seemed that with just a slight glance, the whole person would be unable to move as if she had fallen into an endless black valley.

"I have never met Miss I, why did I draw my sword and face each other, I just arrived, if there is something offended, I hope Miss Haihan."

"Don't talk nonsense." Fiona pushed Mori into the room, her dark brown eyes staring at Mori as if she were staring at prey. "Let me ask you, who taught you your swordsmanship?"

"I am a member of the Jopohan family, and swordsmanship is naturally taught by the family."

"Oh?" Fiona closed the door, and pointed the tip of her sword at the tip of Mori's nose: "Hehe... Are you scaring me? It's a pity that the old lady has never been the one who is afraid of things. “

"My swordsmanship was indeed taught to me by my uncle Jobraham Tony, I didn't lie, believe it or not."

"Fart!" Fiona sneered, grabbed Sen Yao's arm that was still wrapped in gauze, twisted it hard, and made a clicking sound, the shoulder joint had been dislocated, and Sen Yao's screams rang out.

"You..... You, you"! A burst of heart-rending pain made Sen Yao's thick eyebrows furrowed, Sen Yao knew that his arm was wasted by the other party, and gritted his teeth and supported the ground with his other arm to prevent himself from falling.

Fiona tied the thin sword back to her waist, clasped her hands on her chest, and looked Sen Yao up and down: "I don't want to hurt you, tell me, where is the person who taught you Wuji swordsmanship?" ”

After hearing the words Wuji Sword Technique, Sen Yao's face instantly stiffened, and the deep pupils hidden under the high eyebrow bones rippled. "I ...... I don't understand what you're saying, and I've never learned any Infinite Swordsmanship. ”

"Hehe... Sen Yao, in today's world, there is only one person who knows the infinite sword technique except you. Tell me, where is the Infinite Sword Master? ”

"......" Sen Yao's eyes wandered, trying not to look at Fiona, despite this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he rolled up and moved to the corner of the wall, as if something was going to devour him, he was a little panicked, what should I do?! I promised my seniors that I would not expose his whereabouts, this young lady is so obsessed with the whereabouts of her predecessors, could it be that she is the enemy of her predecessors? Is it because of this that my seniors have repeatedly warned me not to use the Infinite Sword Technique until I am in a critical situation? What am I going to do? Tell her? No, my predecessors treated me like a mountain, and I can't betray him no matter what.

"I ...... I do not know. ”

Scold! The sound of the sword unsheathed made two more blood holes on Sen Yao's shoulders, gurgling out. His face turned from yellow to red to purple and then to white, and his palms were dripping with sweat and shaking. Sen Yao endured the severe pain, his eyebrows were twisted together, and he stood up with difficulty with his back against the corner: "You just killed me, I ...... I don't know. ”

"Do you think I don't dare?" Fiona's eyes were cold, and she burst out with a terrifying murderous aura, "Then, go die!" Fiona raised her sword high, and the thin sword with a ghostly light turned into a circle, like a waning moon in the vast sky, slashing at Mori.

The reflection of the blade made Sen Yao dizzy, he simply closed his eyes, his originally slightly frowning brow gradually loosened, and he raised a bright smile, "Uncle, senior, see you in the next life!" ”

The blood did not drip as expected, Sen Yao touched his neck, well, his head was still there, and the thin sword emitted a dark light, and when it was still three or four centimeters away from his bun, it was rerouted, and suddenly plunged into the floor, leaving only a thin curtain of light.

"The old lady doesn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, since you don't say it, the old lady will find it herself." Fiona drew her sword and turned to walk out of the room, the candlestick overlapping the dark shadows of the wall, and the girl who had left in the light finally became a dark purple silhouette in the night.

The Lorente family has been a dueling champion for centuries, and Fiona, one of the youngest members of the Lorent family, is no different. Fiona, a duelist known to Demacia, was known for her sharp sword and spicy eloquence. Shrouded in the legend of her father's glory, Fiona began training in swordsmanship from the day she was able to lift a weapon, and quickly showed a talent far beyond that of her peers.

However, her faith may have gone in the wrong direction. Fiona's father, on the eve of a duel, was caught pouring chronic paralyzing poison into his opponent's drinking water. The incident caused an uproar in Demacia, with many accusing her father of poisoning, bribery, extortion, and more. The reputation of the Laurent family was ruined in an instant.

Located in a villa on the outskirts of the capital of Demacia, the Laurent family is very clean, with a medieval Western European exterior and a classical atmosphere on the inside. Bamboo leaf lamps, mahogany chairs, marble-faced lion's claw round table. The house is not luxurious, and the owner's taste is shown in the personality layout, which is very elegant. Plum orchids and bamboo chrysanthemums can be seen everywhere in the interior, and the walls are frosted blue. Plain and cool tones often make people feel cold.

A faint scent of sandalwood fills his side, the hollow carved windows shine into the speckled and fragmented lights, on the pear marble desk, the two pairs of lit white candles smoke green, a portrait hangs on the hanging beam, the person in the painting is a dignified and elegant lady, and the eyebrows are quite similar to Fiona.

"Mother, I still haven't heard from him, I think he should be hiding somewhere, or he has been arrested by the enemy. Mothers, until now, could not believe that the person who was proud of the freedom of her child could be so despicable. Mother, rest assured, the child will catch him, defeat him with his own hands, and restore the reputation of the Lorente family! I swear, Mother. ”