In the highest conference room of Noxus, General Du-Kecao is deploying the next move to his subordinates, the recent battle is not very ideal, the resistance of the brave Noxian Legion is not only from Demacia, but also from other peoples of the Valoran continent, who have also begun to move closer to Demacia, for this situation, Du-Kecao feels that it is no longer possible to solve the problem by just assassination. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The semicircular arch of the "Daddy......" conference room creaked, and a little girl with long fiery red hair walked in.

The general was stunned for a moment, and there was a pair of burning eyes hidden under the thick eyebrows, full of boundless love. "Katarina, why are you here?"

"Daddy." The little girl named Katerina staggered over and playfully hugged General Duquekao's waist: "Daddy, can you take me to the gladiatorial arena?" I want to go to Vescello! ”

"Vescelo? Is that the gladiator who broke the record of the Noxus Meat Grinder? ”

"Yes Dad, both of the Delevinge Darius brothers have been to his game, and Lena wants to go too." Caterina blinked wide, her blackberry-like eyes filled with a sparkle that rippled from her heart.

Durkkao's heart was fluttering, he bent down and gently picked up the little girl, and touched her head dotingly: "Okay, Dad promises you." ”

The Noxian Meat Grinder Contest is a cruel and twisted entertainment for the Noxian nobles to watch, and the popularity of the Meat Grinder Contest is known to everyone throughout the Valoran continent, and the tragic experience of many people hidden under this contest loved by the Noxian nobles.

One of the victims was Burney, whose father was an Ionian merchant who traded with the city-states of the seas near Ionia, and during one of his shipments, his father's cargo ship was attacked by the pirate Vincent while passing through the Blue Flame Island, and the pirates took the ship's cargo and brutally murdered twenty-four crew members, including his father, and the young Burnny was sold to the Colosseum in Noxus. Fortunately, it was also unfortunate that the eight-year-old Borny was trained by the most prestigious trainer in the gladiatorial arena, Brontz. William's appreciation, becoming the apprentice of the animal trainer, did not become a cold corpse in the gladiatorial arena like everyone else, and then turned into a meal for the beast.

The apprentice of the high-ranking animal trainer, it seems that he is a very bluffing name, but this status does not bring any benefit to Borny, in fact, he is also a slave, in addition to feeding the lion and tiger beasts every day and some tedious work, he also has to prepare for the captives participating in gladiatorial tournaments, Noxian meat grinders are usually held at night, so the captives can only eat a poor dinner after a hard day's work.

The captives were poorly fed, with rotten potatoes and moldy rice. Still, the ten-minute meal time every night was the most enjoyable part of their day, because it was the only time when they were not disturbed, there were no disgusting cheers, and no disgusting smell of blood.

"It's time to eat, take out the bowls."

Porny carried a bucket full of rice through the narrow corridors of the dungeon, and the worn porcelain bowls in the doorways of the cells were filled with rice.

"Where's your bowl?"

At the door of the cell in the deepest part of the corridor, Burney stared blankly at the man hiding in a dark corner. To be honest, Burni was somewhat frightened of this man, known as "Viscello", a legendary figure who single-handedly defeated 150 Ionian regulars, tripled the record of meat grinding, and was the first and only thorn in the gladiatorial arena, and many people were afraid of him and did not dare to provoke him easily. Of course, there are newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, and now a new jailer tried to whip Viscello with a leather whip, and then the leather whip was forced into the stomach by Viscello from the jailer's mouth. It is not known what happened to the jailer who swallowed the whip, for he had not been seen since that day.

“... Ahem, that, where's your bowl?" Purni plucked up his courage and tapped lightly on the wall of the dungeon with his rice spoon, asking as politely as he could.

The man in the shadows seemed to be startled, and stood up tremblingly. Then Burnny saw a burly man in shackles, a wrist-thick chain cuffed to his ankle, and each step made a clanging sound of metal striking.

Although he was facing a man who was a few years younger than himself, the blood stains on his handsome face that had not yet dried made Porny's back instantly soaked, and his feet began to tremble. "You...... What do you want, don't mess around. ”

"Don't be afraid, Borny, I didn't mean to hurt you."

The man's rough, slightly hoarse voice drifted into Bolny's ears, and he was a little surprised, after all, the strong and murderous man in front of him had never spoken a word to him for ten years, and he actually called his name at this moment. "You... You... Know my name? ”

"Of course, the famous animal tamer Browns. William's apprentice, the only one in the Noxus Colosseum who still has a conscience. ”

"Hehe... It's not as good as you say. Bonnie scratched his head in embarrassment and asked with a blush, "That... Where's your bowl, Lord Vescello? ”

"Ladies and gentlemen. You heard it right, next is an epic showdown, our gladiatorial arena warrior, Vescello, will face off against three hundred regular troops, this is a once-in-a-lifetime duel, keep your eyes peeled and wait and see! ”

With the host's catchy voice, the audience erupted in thunderous applause, and Vescello, dressed in heavy gladiator armor, dragged a silver spear out of the door of the dungeon emblazoned with a lion.

"Did he really not come?" His eyes fell on the audience and searched for a long time but still didn't see the familiar figure, Viscello hung his head in frustration, "Are you going to break your oath.....?"

Three days ago, there were three days left before the start of the "Noxus Meat Grinder".

In the dark dungeon under the gladiatorial arena, a man in black came to the door of a cell in the deepest part of the dungeon.

"Are you the man known as 'Viscero'?" The man in black walked to the door of one of the cells at the end and looked down at the man in the cell.

The man in the prison had a young resolute face, wearing heavy gladiator armor, and when he heard the movement, he keenly got up, raised his head, and picked up a black, hard, thick, and long thing to guard the man in black carefully.

Don't be nervous, I'm not your enemy, please come with me! There's a man who wants to see you. The man in black took out the key and opened the door to the cell. The gladiator followed the man in black, and the two men walked through the cell to an interrogation room at the exit of the dungeon. "Who are you? What are you looking for me for? "Viscello" stared at the cloaked man in the interrogation room.

"Let's not talk about this for now, Viscello, a slave-born Zuan, was able to win a magnificent streak in the gladiatorial arena of the city-state of Noxus, which has never been seen in the history of the gladiatorial arena, it's incredible, I'm very interested in you, what is your real name?"

"Name? Slaves don't have names, I only know that my surname is Zhao, and the slave number in the gladiatorial arena is number thirteen, and they all call me Zhao Thirteen, so what about you? Who are you? What are you looking for me for? ”

"Vescello, are you willing to pledge your allegiance to me?"

"Hehe... My lord, I have said many times that it would be a fool's dream to make me loyal to a place that eats people and does not spit out bones. ”

"I think you're mistaken, it's not Noxus that I want you to be loyal to, it's the Shield family."

Viscello, the Shield family, a familiar name, this seems to be the family of Demacia, the kingdom that ruled against Noxus, "Who are you?" ”

"King of Demacia, Gavin II, I now swear to you in the name of the Commonwealth of Demacia that if the Vescello warriors are willing to be loyal to me, I will definitely eradicate Noxus." The man slowly took off his cloak, and in the dim light, there was an old but extremely majestic face.

"I do, but unfortunately I'm a man who is about to die, and in three days, I'm going to go to the guillotine."

"Don't worry, Vescelo. In the name of the Shield Family, I assure you that you will return to Demacia safe and sound, trust me. ”

"Idiot, what do you think! Hurry up and get on the field, the old men on the stage are waiting to see your battle! A leather whip came into his ears, pulling Vescello's thoughts back from three days ago, and looking at the extra bloodstain on his strong muscles, Viscero glanced hatefully at the animal tamer who whipped him with the whip, and dragged his spear towards the center of the gladiatorial arena.

"Dad, that guy is Vesero, do you think he can win?" In the VIP area with the highest auditorium, Katerina pointed to the arrogant figure in the gladiatorial arena, and innocently looked at Du-Kekao, who had a military uniform beside her.

"The heart is like an ice heart, the sky is not shocked, and the big man is not afraid." Duquecao's gaze also fell on Vescelo, and his dark eyes glowed like a sudden burst of fire in a pool of deep water, giving him nowhere to breathe.

"Hum~" The loud horn sounded, the door of the dungeon on the other side of the gladiatorial arena slowly opened, and the three hundred soldiers who were waiting under the skeleton gate strode out, roaring and roaring, and the entire gladiatorial arena was boiling.

"Distinguished guests, today is definitely the most unprecedented game in the Colosseum of Noxus since its inception, and today, the first person in the Noxian military circle, the great General Duquekao, is also present in person, let us applaud warmly-" Just as the host was holding a manuscript and giving a passionate speech, a sharp feathered arrow shot out of the audience at some point, tearing his neck, and blood gushed from his throat.

"Kill Ah, kill all the Noxians!" Hundreds of sturdy figures streamed out of the audience, slaughtering the Noxians around them.

Du-Kecao reacted immediately, he hurriedly took Katerina in his arms, and asked the stunned soldiers beside him, "What's the matter?!" ”

"General, I don't know where the enemy came from, is slaughtering us!" A tall soldier staggered over, his black blade stained with scarlet blood.

"Demacia, it must be Demacia, quick, Darius, send all my soldiers up and kill them all for me."

"Yes, rush me." Darius slashed open the chair in front of him with an axe, scolding and swooping, and then rushed down the VIP area with a large number of well-armored soldiers.

As Darius led the regular army to join, the victorious scales began to tilt towards Noxus' side, and the German sergeants in civilian clothes fell one after another.

"Poof." Gawain II's spear pierced the chest of a Noxian soldier, turned back to the stunned figure in the arena and shouted: "Vescello, rush out!" ”

Gavin II would never have dreamed that his words would attract the attention of Duke Kao. Caught in Du-Kekao's idea, at the top of the arena, a pitch-black crossbow stared at him. “... Tsk, who would have thought that the king of Demacia, the ruler of the Shield family, would come to such a place at the risk of his life for a slave, great, really great. A grim smile appeared on Durkkao's grim face, and without hesitation, he pulled the trigger, and an emerald green arrow burst out of the air, stabbing at Gallvin II with a little chill.

"Goodbye, Your Majesty!" However, just as the sharp poisoned arrow was about to penetrate Gavin II's somewhat rickety spine, Durkkao's view was blocked by his burly and sturdy body, and he clearly saw the face, a resolute and smiling face.

"Vescello! You lowly Zuan! Du-Kecao gritted his teeth and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable rage, and he roared in anger: "Grab that white-haired Demacian!" He is the king of Demacia! Fast! Get him! Don't let him run! ”

Although Du-Kecao also drew the sword in the box and joined the Noxus team. But it was too late, and the troops led by Gavin II were already approaching the gates of the gladiatorial arena。。。。。。