Chapter 47: The Monkey's Rescue

Suddenly there was a panicked sound outside the tent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Is it an assault on the camp?

Chose such a time, the command is relatively weak in defense, but if it is true, Ionia's move is not wise.

"General! A ...... Monkey, and a strange woman suddenly broke in! That monkey is quite strange and powerful! Please also ask the general to ......"

"No, don't stop it, there are only two people on the other side, just let them come."

Du Kekao replied lightly to the sergeant who had come to report it, and the man was trembling, not knowing what the general's purpose was, but he quickly ran back not far away, where the voice of confusion was heard.

He turned sideways, and his weakly held palm suddenly turned around for half a week, towards the outside of the tent door, and the young man's body was also thrown out of the tent directly by a huge force.

The long suffocation was suddenly released, and a large puff of gas poured into the throat, colliding with the gushing blood, choking and coughing.

He strode out of the tent, and for some reason the monkey and the strange woman who had attacked the camp had reached the tent gate, and the monkey was covered in rough leather armor and armed with clubs; And the woman, with a single horn on her head and her hair tied up in braids, knew the woman's name.

The soldiers of Noxus were behind them, encircling them.

Most of them, who had just been awakened by the sound of fighting, put on their armor from their tents, took up their weapons, and rushed over to join the battle.

"You're looking for him?" Du Kekao asked, glancing at the Ionian boy who had fallen to the ground.

The monkey hurried over and picked up the boy, "Dust, dust, are you all right?" ”

The woman glanced worriedly at the boy and stood in front of the monkey and the boy.

"I am Solaka, the son of the stars, an apostle of the god of the stars! Get out of the way! Otherwise, everything here will be destroyed by divine power! ”

She exclaimed excitedly, her voice heard by every Noxian soldier present, and her body was shrouded in a soft, but mighty starlight along with her warning.

"Is that her?"

"The woman who cursed Warwick!"

There was a sudden panic among the army, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, scattering the ripples of panic, and everyone here looked at their general.

It's like looking for hope, or waiting for the verdict of fate.

There is no doubt that whether to fight or not to fight, it is all under his command, even if the opponent is this woman who is close to the gods-

This is the army of Noxus.

"Magical powers." "I'm curious to see how powerful the gods will be. However, one man said that he would settle his feud with you on the battlefield. Let you live today. ”

He turned his cheek to the young man next to him, who was breathing hard.

"Courage is commendable, and this is one of the reasons why I saved your life." He said, "When you get stronger, come back to me for revenge." Otherwise, I really can't get interested. ”

Soraka stared at the general for a moment, the power of the stars that enveloped his body did not fade, and he continued to maintain that deterrent force. The monkey picked up the boy on his back, and the three of them remained vigilant and left slowly.

It wasn't until she was far away from the barracks that Soraka finally let out a breath, the light on her body was extinguished instantly, and her body almost went limp, but fortunately she held on to the trunk next to her in time so that she wouldn't fall.

Heh, where does she have any divine power?

It's just a little bit of magic, for posturing.

……

Du Kecao looked at the three people in the distance and turned around.

Cassiopeia was about to retreat while everyone was on guard and focused on the three men, gently erasing the fact that she had infiltrated the camp.

She noticed that her father was staring at her.

In her embarrassed face, a harmless smile appeared, which had long been honed for many years, like a mask, ready to be worn on her face.

"Father, I was just ......"

Her words were softly interrupted. "It's not hurt, is it?"

"Hmm."

"That's good."

Cassie, surprised that she had not been cross-examined, and a little smug, nodded her head and stepped back. The general said nothing, and returned to the tent.

"General." Tyrone emerges from the shadows.

"Yi's vision is good, that kid is indeed a good material for martial arts."

"Why let them go? That woman, the sooner you get rid of it, the better, and that child, with all due respect, the general is invincible in the world, but who can guarantee that this child will not become a big problem for the general in the future? ”

The general smiled faintly, didn't say anything, and walked straight to the table in the center of the tent.

"With all due respect, my lord, Reginad must die. Whatever means are used, as long as you remove him from the path of the General and Noxus, you can do anything! Tyrone continued, his tone becoming more and more passionate.

Du Kekao calmly removed the sword from his waist and sat down in the chair in front of the table. His palm gently caressed the scabbard, as if caressing the woman he loved.

Tyrone always felt as if he could feel the power and energy of the blade in the sheath through this layer of iron covered with snakeskin.

Because every time he did this, there seemed to be a sense of intoxication in his eyes.

The general's hands are stained with blood, he holds the power of life and death, and has committed the crime of slaughtering thousands of people! But it is not tainted by the wind and frost - and this is the most fascinating and crazy part of power.

"Success isn't the only thing that matters, Tyrone." After listening to his words, he was silent for so long before he replied, without the slightest indifference in tone.

Tyrone looked at the general in bewilderment.

It is true that for him, he grew up in the gloomy dungeons of Noxus, barely survived by stealing and assassinating, and every action was doomed to end in no more than two ways-

Success, or death.

The general shook his head and smiled indifferently, "There's a lot worth paying in this world, Tyrone. It's a pity you can't see it. If Reginard is eliminated like this, I will have one less opponent and I will never be able to distinguish between the superior and the inferior. ”

"But I only know that my life is only for you, General."

The general shook his head and chuckled, "The most important thing is the process, Tyrone, not the result." Sometimes, when the process is enjoyable enough, you feel that the outcome is not really important. ”

Tyrone still didn't quite understand the general's words.

"For example...... This war. I knew it was a trap, but I came anyway. First, I had to; Second, I think it's exciting enough. ”

"What? Pitfall? Tyrone looked at the general, and the confusion in his eyes deepened.

"I have a task for you." The general answered the question, of course, in his capacity, he could ignore any question that he did not want to answer. "I want you to go to Ionia City to find some clues."

"About what?"

The general pondered for a moment, and slowly spat out a word that has been intoxicating since ancient times:

"The Holy Grail."