【Prayer Dance Crystal Palace, Gomu Tribal Residence】

She walked briskly through the corridors of the palace corridor, dressed like an ordinary maid, the skirt of the long white skirt tied to the side of her thighs, and with a delicate knot, it became a short skirt, revealing a pair of beautiful long legs, especially slender against the background of high heels. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The guest living area is semi-surrounded by the main hall, a huge crystal hall with little exterior view but a courtyard. It is said that it is a courtyard, but it is not an open-air landscape, there is a thin layer of crystal wall separating it, which not only gathers the warmth inside, blocks the cold outside, but also allows the sunlight to shine in, and the courtyard is planted with a lot of plants in the warm zone, full of vitality.

Outside the thin crystal walls, it is still a scene of freezing and silver, but in this courtyard is a scene full of life, which looks uniquely beautiful.

If the Crystal Hall of Prayer is a relic of antiquity, the lush greenery of the courtyard is something that Ash has improved on.

But she didn't have time to stop at the ingenuity of the courtyard design at this time, she was a little impatient, and she was always alert, because she was approaching some "answer".

This woman is none other than LeBlan, who has become the leader of the Black Rose by virtue of her female body, and if Noxus is a terrifying steel beast and the military department is the shackles that control it, then the Black Rose is the shadow beneath it, the vines that stretch out from the deep darkness, silently slashing the enemies of Noxus.

The "Barbarian Reconciliation Plan" promoted by the military department is to change the previous iron-blooded strategy, and Huairou means to intervene in the Freljord dispute, but the implementation by the military department is obviously not as good as Black Rose.

Tedamir was an important pawn, and even Sejuani could be restrained by him, but the man had a tough heart, and although he relied on his passion, he was not so easily controlled, and could only try to mislead his vision.

The answer she sought this time was because she realized that Svein had overlooked something that LeBlanc was often able to pay more attention to every word than the person who was there, even though he was only eavesdropping as a bystander. The tribe that sought to cooperate with them and told them about the bold framing plan was called Gomu. But Sejuani inadvertently mentioned once in the conversation that she had taken advantage of the snowstorm season to destroy a tribe, the Gomu tribe.

Why would such an extinct tribe want to use a ruse to frame Ash, and then make a deal for it to provide information to Noxus?

This seems to be a strange matter, and Noxus has not the slightest gain or loss in this matter, so it seems to be an inconsequential matter. But LeBlanc knew very well that this world was never the age of reckless men, and that information was the most important factor in warfare - whether the information obtained was accurate or not, whether the angle from which the information was interpreted, and whether the slightest error would affect the whole judgment.

She surmised that someone was using the Gomu tribe to mislead them, and that the destroyed tribe had become a pawn, held in someone's hands. It doesn't matter whether it perishes under the iron hooves of Sejuani or not, what matters is whose pawn it is and what kind of secrets that person holds.

She walked through the promenade, and with her beauty, it was not easy to disguise herself as an ordinary maid, and in addition to the uniform clothes, she also needed to add some hallucinogens to the perfume, which could make her appear ordinary and inconspicuous, and no longer attract attention.

The Gomu tribe feels completely different from the other tribes, lifeless, and the people of the other tribes either see it as a grand event, looking for good wine and food, or taking the opportunity to meet other tribes, or they are on the lookout for murder, and the Gomu tribe's dwelling is like a huge tomb.

No one to visit or guard, the door was closed, and only the blue magic lamps peeking out of it indicated that someone lived in it, not an empty house or morgue.

It is true that this tribe has always lived in isolation, studying the forbidden dark arts, and all communication between Noxus and them is through the Black Rose, and the Black Magicians of the Black Rose exchange them with some trivial hand-copied scrolls, which can be exchanged for their unique dark alchemy products.

has always been a good friend, but I didn't expect to be uprooted by Sejuani taking advantage of the wind and snow, and now she took the initiative to provide them with information.

LeBlanc listened with bated breath and didn't hear anything. The magic light flashed, and there was only a dark golden magic mark left where she was standing, and the light circulated in the magic seal for a reincarnation, and then it no longer glowed, as if it was just a strange mark left on the floor, this was her unique secret method, if something happened, she only needed to urge the magic power, and she could easily return to the place where the magic mark was.

The name of the tricky enchantress is naturally because she has too many means to confuse people's eyes, not just men's eyes.

The fire danced in the center of the room, like a red ghost plucked from the charcoal, and the spacious room was empty, and at the end of the master sat an old man, who looked like a throne standing at the end of the world.

In fact, LeBlanc couldn't see his face clearly, the man's face was covered by a thick black robe, and the entire black robe was tattooed with thin red lines, like blood vessels jumping out of the skin, connecting into a strange magic array. But judging from the rotten aura emanating from this person's body, as well as the slender figure on the seat, it was judged that this person should already be an old body.

"Your Excellency is an elder of the Gomu tribe?" She asked tentatively.

The other party didn't reply, and the body on the seat moved, making some subtle sounds, which sounded like he was just muttering to himself, and he couldn't hear the specific content clearly.

Such an old man? She obviously wouldn't believe that this man was the elder of the Gomu tribe, he looked old and confused now, he was sitting on this throne-like throne, but he was already a puppet in someone's hand.

"Excuse me, but your Excellency ordered someone to assassinate Snow Prayer Dance?"

When asked by her, the man was still muttering to himself, making it difficult to understand what he was saying.

LeBlanc's body flew through the fire like a ghost, but she didn't get burned by the flames, and she floated in front of him, the flames obscuring the purple magic patterns left in the distance, and the purple light flickered away, turning into inconspicuous small notches.

It's useless to talk to a puppet, but as long as you pull the puppet, you'll be able to pull out the line behind him.

The pale golden chains flew into the air, like a golden viper slashing an arc of light in the air, pounced on the people seated. There was a sudden sound of clothes turning under the black robe, and a heavy shovel emerged from under his robe, moving as fast as a cheetah pounced, and the magic chain was wrapped up by the shovel several times, and snatched it from her hand. The chain of gold dispersed as the magic removed, and she heard the word he had been whispering—

"Feast ......"