Chapter 81: The Assassins
"Thanks, Irelia, go get some rest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
As Irelia added one last coffee to his half-cold cup, Reginard smiled at her.
"Well, that...... The Presbyterian would like you to submit to them an assessment of the defenses of the walls. Irelia said.
"It's impossible." Reginad said without raising his head, continuing to bury his head in the deployment map at hand.
"What the elders mean is that you have to come up with something to prove that you can hold this wall." She went on to say that since she was a child living in Ionia, she also knew how powerful the House of Elders was.
"If they don't feel at ease, they can run away with their families now. I do do do this assessment, but I won't give it to anyone. Noxus' intelligence capabilities are definitely not what we can imagine. There is no impermeable wall in the world, and the only way to keep everything from giving them away is to store everything here. He tapped his head with his index finger and smiled softly at the corners of his mouth.
If during the day, this guy always likes to joke and doesn't look serious, but in the middle of the night, when everything is silent, there is a smell of silence on his body.
That's a kind of ...... Calm and charming temperament.
Damn it, why do you have such thoughts in your head? Obviously, I'm just taking care of that guy for Ahri temporarily, a child who likes to be reckless and will never grow up!
"Hmm." Irelia gathered her mind and nodded.
Indeed, the reason he gave was correct, such as this kind of secrecy needs to be kept tight, because the opponent is Noxus, the most terrifying and cunning existence in the world.
"By the way, about your brother...... Actually, I've been thinking about it for a long time. I believe that he is up to the task, which is no more difficult and equally glorious than the task on the city walls...... So I hope ......"
"I know." She interrupted him. Reginald's explanation sounded funny, as if he was worried that she would hold a grudge against him. "I believe your decision has its own justification." She said, suddenly feeling that this was too considerate and sounding like it didn't fit her tone, so she added, "Although you really hate it." ”
Reginard shrugged.
"That...... Weak chicken, don't you sleep? ”
"I'll sleep in a while. I'll go when I'm done with this. ”
Irelia knew what he meant, it would be another sleepless night for him.
Alas, this guy ...... What do you say about him?
"Good night." She closed the door and disappeared into the shadows outside.
Reginard opened the window, the cold night air refreshed him, he took two deep breaths, and then went back to work.
Under the goose feather tube, the military formation was sketched in simple lines and appeared on the paper, as if he wanted to see the first day's battle through these simple figures and circles.
He really wished that his pupil of fate could have this function.
This will be the most important battle that will determine the survival of the city of Ionia.
Once you fail, you will be defeated, and everything you have prepared before will be in vain. He did not dare to have any negligence.
The arrangement of the firepower network should already be perfect, and the most important thing in the battle to defend the city is to rely on the archers to block the enemy's advance. The psionics mainly heal the wounded, and the few psionics who are willing to try the lethal spell have been incorporated into the mage's army.
As for the mage troops......
This is a big problem that has not been considered before, most of the magicians living in Ionia have been exiled from the other side of the sea, almost all of them are from Noxus, and their actions have been monitored and managed by the great magician Alsaro. Now he only had a list in his hand, and he couldn't see anything from it, and he should have met these people with all the things that were so busy these days.
On top of that, the strength of these mages is uneven, and it can be a real problem to get them to contribute to the walls and design a battle plan that suits them.
It seems that tomorrow it will be necessary to urgently summon them.
Reginard heard a noise in the fireplace, as if something had fallen in, he stood up and walked over, and the thing popped out of the hearth and landed smoothly on the ground.
It seems to be ......
Christmas gifts.
This kind of gift box is prepared every year for children, wrapped in red or green colored paper and ribbons. It's exquisite.
But the appearance of this thing is really weird.
Who would give such a gift at such a time? It's not Christmas, and besides, he's long past the age of believing in Santa Claus.
He stared at the boxy box, and under the layers of packaging, there seemed to be a faint magical energy, which was ready to go-
The knotted ribbon was suddenly broken, the outer packaging was torn, the lid jumped open, and a clown's strange face popped out with a "bang"!
Scare box for pranks?
But this hunch in my heart ......
Reginard subconsciously dodged backwards, and then, thanks to his instincts, he listened to the three "bells" of the three clanging sounds, and three steel needles that were indistinguishable to the naked eye were almost instantly nailed to the floor at his feet.
Cold sweat runs down the corners of the forehead.
The clown puppet in the scare box staggered and did not continue to attack, and the clown mask on the puppet looked extremely weird.
"Show up." Reginald's voice echoed through the room. "No need to hide anymore. Assassin of Noxus. ”
He heard a strange laugh coming from the beam, and a figure flipped in the air and fell to the ground.
The loose clothes are very ill-fitting, fluffy, and look very funny. The position of the face is concealed by the thick clown makeup, and it is impossible to see the original appearance. The exaggerated contours of the corners of his mouth painted with lipstick make his smile smile with an indescribable weirdness.
Dressed and looked, he looked exactly like a funny clown. But what he held in his hand was not a colored ball for throwing, but two sharp knives.
Reginald stared at the man in front of him, and it seemed that this should be the clown weirdo that Akali had encountered in the forest before.
Even Akali, the Shadow Fist with the ability to break magic, failed to see through his tricks.
It looks like it's going to be a tough battle again.
I really didn't expect that there would be so many people in Noxus who wanted to kill him. Sure enough, as rumored, it is a chaotic and intricate city-state.
"You don't seem to like this gift." The Joker looked at Reginald's tense face and half-bowed his head, a self-pitying sadness on his face, but soon he grinned and laughed. "But that's okay! There's even more to come! ”
Reginard suddenly felt a chill hit his back.