Reginald narrowed his eyes and looked at Du Kekao, but the general's words lingered in his mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He has been trying to achieve the peace he longs for, but how many wars have he been involved in in the effort to build a peaceful world?

Was he really wrong?

"The lions will eat the slowest of the flock," said Du Kekao, motioning for his attendants to fill his glass, and their weakness has nothing to do with anyone or anything, but is entirely to blame on them. Ionia is one of the sickest sheep of all kinds, you can protect them once or twice, but you can't save them from war forever. It is precisely because Noxus never has mercy on the weak that the whole kingdom is so prosperous. ”

The general looked at the magician's flickering gaze and let out a laugh between his snorts, "Maybe different people have different logics, but I just want to remind you that your career is not as righteous as you think. He smiled softly and gestured to the servant, who had been waiting beside him to present a delicate brocade box.

Although it is only the size of a pigeon's egg, Reginard can already feel the magic contained in it through the outer box.

"Your old wounds have not healed, and this period of fighting has cost you a lot, and the pills in this box are the work of Dr. Xavier Hart. It can quickly adjust your body to its peak state, but at the cost of depleting your mental power after the potion is effective, you can no longer cast spells, and you need to recuperate for a long time. If you force it in that period of weakness, you will be dissolved. ”

Sure enough, it was a drug that left no way back at all.

It is worthy of the hand of Dr. Hart, the alchemist, the madman scientist and alchemist. He is obsessed with the taboo realm of human body modification. It was under his science that Sain and his undead warriors were reborn into such terrifying war machines.

Reginard took the brocade box, raised his eyes to look at Du Kekao, and then lowered his head to look at the brocade box in his hand, which was constantly radiating magic, and did not say anything. Although he didn't intend to accept his gift at first, he felt that he should accept it.

He never despised his premonitions, for the forbidden spell of the Pupil of Fate tended to mix fragments of future events into his senses.

"In that case, I will accept this thing, I only hope that Your Excellency will not regret this move."

Seeing that Reginard accepted it so briskly, the general slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

He gave the pill to Reginard because he felt it was unfair. Listening to the sound of the magician's breathing, it was clear that the battle with Vladimir had caused him a great drain. Even if he wanted to put an end to his legend, he didn't want to do it by tarnishing his reputation.

He didn't want anyone to comment that General Du Kekao had done something shady and shady.

"Now that you've been through three rounds of drinking, it's time to go back with your subordinates and sort out your mood and weapons." "Tomorrow, an unstoppable Noxian legion will appear outside the walls of Presidium, and I appreciate your courage in giving you plenty of time to rest between each onslaught. But after sunrise, I will give the order to attack until the whole city of Presidium has been taken! ”

"As you wish. We will fight to the death. ”

"It is better to make a small agreement, before sunset, if this Presidium has not been captured by me, I will withdraw my army, and you alone will fight me to end this dispute, what do you think?"

"Before sunset? The general is so confident, isn't he afraid of misses? ”

"It's not too early." The smile on Du Kecao's face was palpable. "Good luck to you."

Reginald didn't ask any further, he saw that the people who had been scattered throughout the barracks were already waiting for him around the campfire over there.

"One more thing I want to ask the general at the end."

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"This banquet, shouldn't it be the same as last time, and it's the general's strategy, right?"

"Don't worry, there's no need for that."

Reginad looked at the general, the smile on his face couldn't tell if he was lying, he turned back to Kalmar and the middle of them, the Noxus sergeants stood on either side, raised their weapons and saluted them, Reginald saluted them back, only the cold eyes of Du Kekao staring at him made him feel uncomfortable.

They returned to the impregnable walls of Presidium, and the soldiers on the battlements saw a faint psionic light on them in the darkness - it was prepared by Karma to prevent any of them from being plotted, and the castle tower suddenly resounded with shouts, and the axle wheel in the tower was turned by the sergeant, and the iron gate slowly rose.

Before stepping into the shadows of the city gate, Reginald cautiously looked back at the direction of the Noxian army, and no listening magic could work at this distance, before he asked Varus reassuringly, "How is it?" ”

Varus shook his head, "No, their ram was not found in the barracks. ”

His voice fell heavily behind him at the same time as the iron gate.

Reginald looked back over the bars of the gate, and felt strange in his heart, the gate was immensely strong and protected by ancient rune magic, which could only be broken by a city-breaking hammer enhanced with magic of equal strength.

But he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that as long as he found a way to stabilize the defense line on the city wall, he could survive tomorrow's onslaught.

But come to think of it, just trying to figure out how to solve this problem is tricky enough.

"Rest well, tomorrow is the decisive battle, Du Kecao promises that we will see an unprecedented offensive, but I also promise that he will see unprecedented courage in the Ionians."

His voice was calm, beating in the darkness, like the solid beating hearts of the dozen or so people at this time.

……

"Come out, Tyrone. It is rude to eavesdrop on someone's conversation. After watching Reginard leave, Du Quekao crossed his arms and stared into the corner of the corner where the tent had shadowed the fire.

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from adults." Tyrone emerged from the shadows, his hidden technique almost seamless, and when he appeared, it was almost as if his body had suddenly peeled away from the shadow, and there was no sign to be seen.

"Your invisibility technique is still taught by me, so it's not difficult to see through this disguise." The general's face was expressionless, and he walked towards his tent, saying to Tyrone.

"But, my lord, are you really sure...... Make a pact to capture Ionia before sunset? ”

That's such a tight time.

Even if you really have the chance of winning, it is too risky to attach such conditions to yourself at this moment, right? Although Tyrone admits that General Du Kekao, whom he knows, is such an adventurous man.

More precisely, he and he are both assassins, shadow dancers who are always adventuring.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, "He can't wait." ”