The cold wind in the north blew the fallen leaves and grass wool, swept the floor, and a light veil of starlight appeared in the gloomy sky.

Sgar exhaled a burst of white air, and with light steps, arched into the woods, looking for a clean place, and lay on his side, looking up at the faint stars in the sky

"Hey, Kree, it's news from the lord?"

With a flash of lightning, Kenan looked at Kree in front of him and asked aloud, his gaze falling on the silent Noxus array in the night.

He's a little fed up with the cold region, where the timid and filthy lizardmen are like slippery rats, fighting head-on at all, using scout harassment tactics and staining the plains with blood all the time.

"It's time for war!"

Kree staggered over to Teemo and Kenan, holding the pistol at his waist with his left hand, and holding up the silver axe with his right hand, a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Pass on the lord's order, clean up all the legionnaires of the Besilik Kingdom who have entered the Blackwood Province!"

Timo secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and the uneasiness in his heart subsided, it seemed that the lords already knew the purpose of those lizardmen, otherwise they would not have issued a war order.

"........ Now"

"Wait for follow-up support to arrive, at the latest tomorrow at noon."

Najuri strolled out of the shadows, interrupting Kree's words and bowing slightly to Teemo and Kenan.

"I'm sorry for the two adults to wait."

"Hey, hey, hey! Najuri, what do you mean by that? Cree shouted at him, striking the back of the Shadowstream with his silver axe.

"Underestimate the combat effectiveness of Noxus and the main ship scouts?"

"If Lord Kree doesn't care about the reprimands of Lord Lords and His Majesty Svein, you can assume that you didn't hear me." Nagiuri shrugged her shoulders and looked at the yodeler beside her with a non-smiling smile.

"Damn boy, I don't like your tone very much, I ......." Kree's face was full of anger, his gray-white hair blew slightly, and the next moment, as if sensing something, he looked back at Valoran.

"Hmm.... Is there another Noxian guy coming? ”

......

......

In Noxus, a woman's primary responsibility is to raise a strong child and carry on the family for her husband who joined the army, which is expected. But there are some women who don't take nurturing as their nature, and Caterina is one of the most eye-catching representatives.

The son of a respected aristocratic family in Noxus, Caterina du Quecao realized her superiority at a young age. The younger sister of the family, Cassiopeia, inherited her mother's political acumen, while Caterina was noticeably more like her father.

As a child, Caterina was more interested in his father's knives than in dresses, jewelry, and the trivialities that her sisters were overly concerned about.

During an argument, Caterina displays a terrifying talent for killing, and her opportunistic father happily cultivates her killing instincts.

And propelled her to the path of sword study, relying not on reckless brute force, but on deadly precision, becoming a sharp weapon to cut off the enemies of the Empire.

Caterina's childhood, if it could be called a childhood, had little kindness or rest.

Aside from sleeping, she spends all her time testing her strength, dexterity, and tolerance for pain, and even trains in the Noxian army to become the deadliest assassin in order to sharpen herself into a true ultimate weapon.

Time passed, and the fiery and willful little girl had grown up, beautiful and deadly.

Duty and loyalty to the family soften the fiery character. It has long been proven that when there is a disagreement between self and responsibility, Katerina's fiery passion becomes a double-edged sword, hurting others and hurting herself.

As the daughter of the legendary general of Noxus, Caterina is free-spirited by nature.

She is eager to contribute to Noxus, and she is eager to show her potential, an opportunity to serve the empire and the royal power.

Her first goal came from her father's direct mandate. At that time, General Du Kecao and his warband had already set up camp and were about to make a major invasion of the kingdom of Demacia......... She is tasked with assassinating an enemy squad leader, an inferior nobody named Demetrius.

Caterina was outraged. Her life's training and talent should not be wasted on a hillbilly who has just learned to wield a sword!

A squad leader is nothing. So instead of paying attention to the assigned target, she infiltrated the enemy camp and wiped the neck of the enemy commander while he was asleep. A perfect execution. Noxus will have a swift and glorious victory. Her father will also be proud.

At dawn, the hero Demetrius, whose face was painted with stucco camouflage, came with his troops to seek revenge and stormed her father's camp in a furious manner. Dozens of Noxian soldiers were slaughtered, including the General's personal entourage, and Katarina's father barely survived.

Du Kekao's anger at the departure left him speechless, and he refused to even look at her daughter directly. She became a disgrace to him and a disgrace to the family. He reminded her that the greatest Assassin would not crave recognition and glory. They do not aspire to occupy a place in the hall of their masters.

Embarrassed, Caterina rushed into the wilderness, alone. She's going to complete her initial mission. Demetrius will pay with his life. Despite this, she still can't give up. Will she be able to forgive herself? Why is she so stupid?

She was distracted, until the moment when her eyes were almost gouged out, she came to her senses, and then saw someone attacking.

Because of Katerina's defeat, General Du Quekao sent another Doorman to deal with her, a nameless beast promoted from the second-rate Assassin Guild. But even in the midst of the bleeding, years of rigorous training worked, and in an instant, she grabbed her weapon.

Six hours later, she dropped Demetrius' head at her father's feet.

She told the general that she had considered backhanding off his head, but ultimately decided—though she didn't want to admit it—that he was right to order her to be killed.

She failed. Not only an assassin, a daughter, but also a Noxian.

Failure requires acceptance of the consequences. She ran her fingers over the deep wound in her left eye and pondered the price her hubris had cost others.

She knew that she had lost her father's weight and that she would never be able to get it back. He would promote someone else to take her place, just to humiliate her.

Even so, Caterina vowed to prove herself at all costs, balancing responsibility and hope as a lifelong adjustment, and rededicated her talents to the Empire, becoming the ominous blade she had always longed for.

......

......

Bright magical lights illuminated the secret room, and the crimson six-pointed star circle shattered, and the hazy figure gradually condensed.

Silver-gray shoulders and arm guards, with a black leather jacket to hide the extremely sexy figure, and colorful gray tattoos can be seen between the waist and abdomen.

The most striking thing was the long slender crimson hair that was draped behind the back, hiding the cocked hips.

"With the blood of the enemy, sacrifice me the Great Noxus!"

Caterina stepped out of the six-pointed star array, her eyes narrowed slightly, and when she looked around, a wild aura suddenly appeared, because of the hideous scar on the left eye, which implied a fierce color.

"I've seen your lordship, Your Majesty Svein."

With a slight turn in her eyes, she looked to the right, and a strong battle intent appeared on her face: "I've seen His Excellency Pan Sen." ”

The battle between Pansen and Aatrox spread in the Valoran continent, especially Pansen's victory, which gave many heroes hope to surpass themselves.

"The deadliest assassin!"

After digesting the information transmitted by the system perfectly, Modrian looked at Caterina in front of him, the perfect body that is absolutely the envy of all women, and the maverick temperament can't hide it in any way.

"Perhaps the nobles in the south of the kingdom should reconsider their choice."

Laughing softly, Modrian shook his head, and the most important thing now was to continue the extraction.

The dark green data stream appeared in the eyes again, like a little light floating on the system panel.

[Name: Modrian Perris]

[Strength: Legendary (Legendary Body, Scarlet Breathing Method, Knight Aura: Blood Radiance)]

[Blue Essence: 1243 points]

[Orange Essence: 0 o'clock]

[Victory Points: 0 points]

[Items: Thorn Vest, Gray Shield, Gray Spear, Raptor Cloak]

[Gold shield: 54678]

The flame crystals harvested from the Abyss of Original Sin have been transformed into blue essence, and with the magic items stored in the territory, it is just enough for two ten-draw draws.

Taking a deep breath, Modrian was still very satisfied with the first ten-in-a-row draw, directly drawing the Ominous Blade Caterina and some mid-to-low-level troops.

"I hope it will surprise me next!"

[Host, is there a League of Legends random draw*10?] 】