Cassiopeia burrowed into the tent and carefully closed the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The touch of the soldier touching her buttocks with his dirty hands just now still makes her feel sick. If it weren't for the mission, she really wanted to cut off the obscene old man's hand at that time.

Thankfully, she resisted the urge.

As a courtesan of Noxus, over the years, she has become accustomed to using her beauty and intelligence to deal with all kinds of men. Those who are in a hurry, or who pretend to be a decent gentleman, can't escape from her palm.

Anyway, men's hobbies are nothing more than that.

She is beautiful, and she knows how to use this beauty to make men crazy for her, and then get everything they want from them.

However, this task does not need to be accomplished by this means, but it may be easier to say.

Received information from her father, General Du Kekao.

Who would be wary of their daughter?

He is now in the military aircraft conference, and even if he is discovered, she can easily be deceived with a well-behaved coquette. Cassiopeia chuckled smugly, so everything was as simple as now that she had infiltrated her father's private tent.

She shook her waist, which was coveted by countless people, and walked into the tent to search.

Her gaze swept over the mess of books on the table, and at the bottom was a map of the world.

In an open space across the table, there is a huge sand table, marked villages and towns, and dummy dolls representing the army, as if through this sand table, you can look at the overall situation of the battlefield from the perspective of a god.

There was no need for lighting at all, and the magic light in the tent had already reflected the inside of the tent in a warm yellow patch.

It is hard to imagine that General Du Kekao, such an iron-blooded and cruel man, would have a warm feeling in his tent lit up with such warm light.

Could it be that such a sharp man will also have a warm and weak side when he is alone?

Cassie smiled contemptuously, the curvature of her mouth full of sarcasm, the kind of word that belongs only to the weak in Noxus.

"The weak don't deserve to be in charge of Noxus, and they don't even deserve to survive." She muttered to herself coldly, her slender white fingers twitching between the war reports and scrolls on the table, these big eyes that were usually looking forward to it, were constantly browsing the words, looking for what she was looking forward to.

No.

On the low cabinet at the head of the bed, apart from bedtime red wine and a delicate goblet, there were only a few papers, all of which had recently been sent from the headquarters in Noxus, and the contents were nothing more than the clichés of domestic well-being - but the devil would believe the words of the Svein guy.

In addition to this, there is also information and trends of other countries on the mainland.

This time they moved quickly and stealthily, and everyone knew that Noxus was going to war on Ionia, but no one would believe that the war had started so suddenly, even ...... Even the head of the War College, the Reginard, who could foresee his fate, was trapped in Ionia by this sudden war.

For my father, it killed two birds with one stone.

But she's seen them all.

As the general's most well-behaved youngest daughter, she spends all her time except for the mission for Black Rose - no, in a sense, this is also part of the mission.

That's right, she plays for Black Rose.

The Black Rose, the organization under the command of Ms. LeBlanc, once controlled Noxus, was ousted by the military represented by her father and disappeared overnight, just hibernating, temporarily avoiding the general's power, and the Black Rose will bloom again.

Her behavior was indeed a betrayal to his father, Du Kekao.

No, she was the one who was betrayed.

She wanted to find the origins of the war for Madame LeBlanc, the reason why General Du Kekao was anxious to start such a war.

Noxus has been fighting for many years, although it has expanded its territory and plundered a lot of wealth, but it has also made many enemies, especially Demacia, another powerful country on the mainland, that country that flaunts justice everywhere, and is joining forces with the fledgling War College to decide to limit Noxus' military operations.

And this Ionia was originally a neutral country, and it was far away, and it was independent from the world, and it did not threaten the hegemony of Noxus in the slightest, and it was indeed not suitable for Norman to be at war with Ionia at this time.

However, General Du Kekao did.

The sword goes sideways.

It's his style, but even the most abnormal things must happen for a reason.

That's what Ms. LeBlanc wants to know the most.

Cassie grabbed her hair, the shredded hair on her forehead being ripped to the top of her head, a knee-jerk gesture that ruined her well-groomed bangs, which she only did when she was upset, though it had rarely been since she discovered that she could handle problems with her beauty.

She shook her long hair, hoping that the casual grab she had just made wouldn't make her look too bad.

My father had a habit of keeping a diary.

It stands to reason, but there is obviously no one on the table, this bed is in the style of the army, a hard bed, which is convenient for marching and will not make people sleep too dead, and it does not seem to have any mezzanine.

She looked at the bedding at the head of the bed and the pillows underneath, which were completely folded squarely according to the standards and habits of the army. Something suddenly came to mind, but he was worried that he would destroy the scene and make his father suspicious.

She couldn't take care of it too much, grabbed a corner of the quilt and opened a small slit.

Nothing below.

She lifted the pillow at the bottom, revealing a corner of the note on the neat sheets, the soft parchment rolls presumably finely cut and delicately bound, but with time they were frustrated.

Cassie's eyes lit up.

Under the pillow? I really can't imagine that the general would put something important in such a childish place. It's like a stupid kid in an orphanage.

She pulled out her notes, then pressed the quilt and pillow to her best to get back to her original state, and then she couldn't contain her curiosity and turned the pages.

Sure enough, it was my father's diary.

She flipped through the pages of the book, scanning through the lines at a glance, her mind racing through useful information. On one page, she paused suddenly.

"Cassie was born. Lynn insisted on giving birth to her, finally completed her mission, closed her eyes and walked away from me. It's okay like this, my fate is too dark and too difficult, and I can't bear it, let her go with me with such a beautiful woman......"

What a hypocrite.

"Cassie is more like Lynn than her sister, beautiful, intelligent. Every time I see Carter working so hard and eager to play for his family and Noxus, the more I fear that Cassie will also embark on this path. If possible, I would like her to leave Noxus and live a simple life......"

Hypocrisy! It's a world of the jungle, why do you value my sister Caterina so much and want her to inherit your mantle?

You might as well appreciate me as Miss LeBlanc! That's why I'm working for her. I'd rather be sorry for you, but it's clear that you're sorry for me!

Her nails dug deep into the flesh, gritting her teeth, the bright red nail polish and the blood oozing from her soft skin mixed and blurred.

No, the task is important.

She calmed down and continued to roll back.

"The meat grinding contest rioted, and the Oriental samurai Viscello (later the name of Zhao Xin, the governor of Debang, at the time) was rescued. Regretful. I should have issued his pardon earlier, but I just wanted to know where his limits were. It hurts to lose talent today! ”

"Tyrone ......"

Cassie didn't have the leisure to continue to care about these trivial matters, so she turned dozens of pages straight back, and the pages suddenly opened up, leaving only the last page, and from the remains of the paper that had not been torn clean, more than ten pages were deliberately torn off.

Only the last remaining page reads:

"I have to go to Ionia or it'll be too late, Dr. Hart told me that his team was powerless and that all they could do was to hope for that thing......"