This victory was surprisingly peaceful, and there was no celebratory reception. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Reginard had prepared a lot of good wine, which was found in the cellar of Terry's house, the representative of the traitorous Chamber of Commerce, and confiscated for celebration.

But there was no joy in the midst of the defenders, and when they finally defeated the terrible undead legion, most of them just squeezed a breath out of their lungs, sat down on the ground, and then slowly got up to the sound of their commanders' orders and cleaned up the battlefield.

Reginard asked the officers to distribute the wine bowls, and shuttled between the sergeants with the wine jars, pouring wine for everyone, holding their shoulders and comforting them.

yes, they're tired.

Because of exhaustion, they have become calm, how many of the brothers who used to drink together are now only silhouettes of the past, and the expression on the blood-stained cheeks at the moment of falling.

The outer wall that was miraculously erected in the space of a week, Reginard had wanted to name it the Hopson Wall, a word in the language of the sea that signifies hope. Just like the arrival of the white-robed mage, it seems to inject new hope into this lonely city ruled by the panic of calamity.

Then there is the wall of Presidium, the wall named after the Holy King, the ancient legend of the heroes who thought they could hold on forever, but whose faith was eventually worn away by time, like the lives of their comrades, and the myth that this wall would never fall.

And the Selena Square behind this wall, calm and peaceful, the deprivation of death has made them look down on life and death, it will be the last hope after the wall is breached, although it seems to be nothing more than a battle of trapped beasts.

They will die indifferently. Maybe that's fate.

Patton interrupted the nonsensical wordplay in his head as he handed over the latest casualty report.

"This ...... So much? Reginard just glanced at it, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, and he was frozen on it for a long time. His fingers clenched, crumpled the paper, and slowly drooped down. The shredded hair on his forehead hid his eyes.

"Okay, I got it."

"What about the corpses of the undead legion? Throw it straight from the city walls? ”

"No, if Noxus can turn them into monsters like this, he will definitely be able to get them back on their feet again. Pile them up in the city first, and then dispose of them. And Sain's body, pierced with a spear, stood on the tower of the main city. He said, smiling at Patton, whose smile slowly froze as he went to carry out the order. He stood there alone for a while, and then hugged the flask, laughing and chatting with the soldiers.

I must be able to keep it. He believes. But I don't know why I am now repeatedly emphasizing what I believe in.

By the time the guards dragged their tired bodies back to the barracks to sleep, he was still on the ramparts, his hands clasped in front of his cheeks, his elbows propped up on the battlements, and his eyes fixed on the distance.

He found himself a little hopeless.

"Hey. If you don't rest, how can your body get better quickly? Ahri walked to the side, silently, but Reginad was not frightened by her sudden appearance, perhaps accustomed to it.

The evening breeze was silently blowing on their cheeks, and there were only the two of them, the sentry of this shift had been replaced by Reginard, and he went back to sleep in the barracks with grateful.

"It's all right." He lied.

"How is that possible? You are not a demon fox, no matter how weak you are, as long as you absorb enough energy, you can quickly recover your vitality. ”

"You promised me that I wouldn't hurt anyone." Reginald reminded.

"What to do? It's always been delivered to the door by humans themselves. I didn't do anything, and they were already fascinated by me. She said in that soft tone, her voice full of pride.

"If it weren't for the enchantment, they wouldn't have been killed."

"That's not something I can control. That kind of charm is called instinct, and it is the instinct of the demon fox to hunt for food. It's not so much that I'm charming, it's better to say that it's their nature** that will be attracted to me, and it is more appropriate to be killed by their own **. Ahri pouted, raised her hand and pulled her hair, inadvertently, revealing a rather charming charm.

"In short, don't charm others in the future." Reginald tapped her head.

"What, you want to take care of it? However, it's not impossible, as long as ......" The brilliance in the beautiful eyes flowed in his direction with Gu Panjian's blinking eyelashes, and a pair of cute little tiger teeth were faintly revealed between his lips, and his eyes flashed with a cunning light.

Reginald, of course, knew that it was Ahri's signature smile, and when she showed it, there was definitely some bad idea brewing in her head. So he chuckled softly, a pure nasal chuckle, gentle, and full of moisture, looking at her, slowly waiting for her to finish.

"As long as you can stay with me all the time." Her voice was as soft as she was tickling the softest part of his heart with that fluffy tail.

Reginard was stunned by her words, and her smile and voice inadvertently led his thoughts to another mysterious realm.

He doesn't care about anything, he is a guy who can laugh and play around with beautiful girls, such as Sona, and can negotiate with beautiful and arrogant women without shock, such as the arrogant Angel of Judgment Kyle.

He's the kind of guy who can giggle all day long and get serious about things, but he can't handle situations like that.

Seeing that he was a little flustered at that moment, Ahri grinned, "Just kidding." I don't want you nasty to follow me. As long as...... You made me get my wish and become a complete human form. ”

It's just a deal, isn't it?

"Good. Until then, I'll take a good look at you. Reginald's expression froze a little, and it melted into a smile.

The things that had cooled down in her heart just now gradually warmed up again, Ahri raised her head and looked at Reginard, and suddenly hoped a little strangely in her heart that they would never find a secret way to help her become a human, but they would continue to look for it forever, for a long time.

In fact, when you start to associate with someone, dreams become a self-deceiving being.

Because love makes people humble, they desperately want to be great; Because of the vague but beautiful feeling of this human being in his heart, he hopes that he can truly have the appearance of a human being, and he is no longer an alien existence. It sounds like a fairy tale, the mermaid who fell in love with the prince.

Ahri looked at the quiet night sky, and the moonlight was so bright that it was so bright that it made people feel excited. The moon symbolizes holiness and wisdom, in other words, crankiness.

After staring like this for a long time, she said, "Weak chicken, you say, what is the reason for the existence of light? Even the most powerful sun can neither destroy the darkness nor take care of half the time of this world. Besides, people don't really like light, do they? Otherwise, there would be no need for shade. ”

"yes. The darker the road, the more light is needed. The darker it is, the more people need a beam of light, no matter how faint or short, as long as it takes them through the long night, and then extinguishes it in the place where everyone forgets, it can be regarded as the fate of light. "He put his hands on the battlements,

"The ...... of Light Is it fateful? Ahri looked confused and said, "I'm just saying that humans are very hypocritical animals. ”

Reginad watched as the Noxians set up bonfires in a conspicuous place, and live pigs and oxen were tied to wooden sticks with their hooves facing up, carried by sturdy wrestlers one after the other, and carried to the center of the open space in front of the company camp, where they awaited slaughter.

Du Kekao's throne had been erected, made of ebony and animal bones, which had not yet been dried, and there were still traces of blood on the horns of the bones.

"A banquet to celebrate victory in advance?" Reginard looked at this scene and couldn't help but muttered to himself.

"What's wrong?" As if sensing that this guy was about to make some moves, Ahri couldn't help but ask.

"Of course I did." He said, "The dinner party in the dragon's lair would sound like a dramatic scene." And, don't you see? That guy Du Kecao has reserved a seat for us, and as an opponent, if we don't go, it would be a bit of a faux pas, right? ”

Ahri stared at him. The smile on his face itself gave people a strange sense of reassurance, but Reginard himself made her feel at ease.