The spring sun shines on the vast Coker jungle, with traces of snow and ice piled up on top of the canopy.

Wearing an emerald green straw hat, Timo stood in the canopy of the fallen trees, his figure blending into the snow-colored environment, holding a bronze telescope in his hand, looking into the distance.

A red glow shimmered on the metal surface of the telescope, as if breaking the limits of space, reflecting the interior of the jungle in the distance.

This futuristic telescope is the technological equipment of the Omega Team universe, and the image presented in the mirror is like ripples, but after a moment, it is unusually clear.

Far away, fierce lizardmen scouts roam the icy jungle like hungry locusts, searching for Noxian scouts and expertly dismantling the traps they left behind.

With his eyes turning, Timo continued to look behind him, only to see a dense mass of gnolls and lizardmen warriors slowly covering the dark and silent jungle of Coker like a raging wave.

"Something isn't right."

Teemo lowered his binoculars, his beige face filled with a solemn look.

After receiving the warning from the Noxus scouts, he decisively issued a battle order and arranged for all the scouts to evacuate the snow jungle and temporarily avoid the edge.

"I smell war!"

"Does the kingdom of Beshilik want to start a war again?"

Ever since the Lizardmen Temple defeated the Shatar Plains, the Jungle of Koker has become a point of contention between the two sides, and has long since turned into a veritable flesh mill, engulfing countless lives in the Valoran Lords and the Bessilik Kingdom.

However, due to certain considerations, the two sides have always maintained a certain degree of restraint and tacit understanding, and only put scout sentries in the Cocker jungle to infiltrate each other.

Occasionally, there are small-scale war explosions, which are harmless, and they are used as a force to spy on the other side, and as for large-scale wars, they have never happened.

However, after the Abyss invasion, this situation began to change slightly, and the kingdom of Besilik suddenly increased the investment of scouts, especially the gnolls who existed as a vassal race, almost like dead soldiers, poured into the jungle of Corkel one after another.

At the end of the winter season, the corpses of countless gnolls and scouts are buried under the damp and icy foliage, and the withered flesh attracts the attention of poisonous insects and snakes and ants, and feeds them to their heart's content.

In order to obtain specific intelligence information, Teemo sent members of the main ship scout team deep behind enemy lines, and finally reported the anomalous movements of the Besilik Kingdom to the Noxus Legion in the rear.

As the commander of the Noxian Legion, Darius was cautious after receiving Teemo's warning.

Not only did he send his Noxian scouts to obey Timo's movements and commands, but he also ordered Teemo to obtain the strategic intentions of the Besilik Kingdom as soon as possible.

The dark green waves are raging, causing jungle agitation.

Teemo stood still, watching the Lizardmen Scout move, silently waiting for a companion to bring news that would be decisive for the invasion of the kingdom of Besilik.

He wasn't worried that the Lizardmen Legion would quickly break through the blockade of the Corker Jungle.

The mere traps planted by the Noxian scouts as they retreated could slow them down, and he still had the cards that belonged to the main ship scouts to uncover.

Whoa!

Silent purple thunder flashed through the icy jungle, crossing the distance of space in an instant, and landing in front of Teemo.

The lightning flashed, the thunder receded, Kenan retreated from the lightning state, and said in a deep voice: "The boundary between the Blackwood Province and the Corkle Jungle has all been attacked by the lizardman scouts. ”

"Something isn't right."

Hearing this, a cold color appeared on Teemo's beige face, and the news brought by Kenan made him realize that what he was worried about was happening.

"Something is wrong?"

"Hey, dear fellow, it's not just that something is wrong, it's a war, a war started by the kingdom of Besilik."

Timo didn't understand why the kingdom of Besilik had suddenly started a war, but it was the second time he had seen a lizardman legion like this.

The first time was after the defeat in the Great Plains War of Shatar, the Lizardmen Temple was defeated and retreated to the territory of the Bešilik Kingdom in disarray.

Thinking back to the recent events in the territory, Timoth's thoughts surged, "Is it caused by the Abyss invasion?" Or is there something unexpected happening in the territory? He turned his head to look at the shadows in the snowy corners of the jungle, and commanded,

"Inform General Darius that the lizardmen are on the offensive of war, and that the province of Blackwood needs reinforcements."

"Yes!" The shadows dissipated, and the shadowcasters retreated into the shadows and quickly left.

Kenan waited silently on the side, and when he saw the Shadowstream Disciple leave, his eyes under the mask showed a different emotion: "What should we do now?" ”

"Return to Blackwood Province to organize defense, or ......"

With the lightning flashing brightly, Kenan is a swift and lightning enforcer defending the Ionian equilibrium, and it is not his nature to retreat.

"A lesson to these dirty and savage fellows, of course." Timo lowered the telescope into his waist and pulled out a metallic blowwheel.

Temporarily avoiding the edge does not mean retreating.

Instead, try to relax the vigilance of these lizardfolk scouts as much as possible.

While not all of them may work, as long as they do partially, they can increase the survival rate of the Valoran Scouts.

"Lose it, lose it!"

A low, hoarse voice rang out, and Tucci hurried in, revealing a dark green figure, his slender tail sweeping through the cold and snow, leaving traces of the plague.

"Hey, Teemo, how can we not have the opportunity to fight side by side!"

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Mori Shige Province, Nuu Fortress.

From a distance, this majestic military fortress is like a giant beast sleeping, its strong walls have long been repaired, and the dried and black blood stains left on the walls represent the glory of the victory in the war of the Great Plains of Shatar.

The cold evening breeze blew, and the red double-edged axe banner curled non-stop, with the smell of soot and workshops.

Due to the kingdom of Besilik and the Temple of the Lizardmen, the Noxian Legion is stationed here to deter the lizardmen who covet their territory.

The interior of the fortress is also run by Noxian soldiers, and although the architecture looks solemn, it has excellent defensive performance and a sense of oppression.

In the northwest corner, there is [Noxtola] standing, which connects all parts of the territory and can be quickly supported; In the southeast corner, there is also a [Noxian Forge] blazing, the furnace is blazing, and it is constantly producing swords, axes, and armor, providing sharp and sturdy equipment for the Noxian legions.

The main fort is dark and calm, dotted with firelight, and aggressive.

Darius sat on the stone seat, his armoured gloved left hand tapping lightly on the armrest, listening to the Shadowstream Disciple's report with a serious expression.

"War, interesting, the kingdom of Besilik has started a new war again!" After listening to the detailed report, a smile of irrepressible excitement appeared on the corner of Darius's mouth.

The invading monsters of the Abyss could not satisfy Noxus' desire to conquer, and only true killing could quench their insatiable desires.

"Give orders to Cree and Urgart, and let them lead some of their soldiers to Blackwood Province and obey Teemo's movements."

"Send an order to Sain and Caterina to return to the fortress of Nuu immediately."

"Also, arrange for someone to return to Lakstak Fortress and tell the lord about the changes in the Kokel jungle."

"Yes, General." At the door, immediately a column of Trefali legionnaires carried out the order and left in different directions.

The lights dimmed and the shadows dissipated.

Darius got up, walked to the ledge of the main castle, and looked north, and in a trance, a dark purple wolf spirit manifested, crouching at his feet, with a fierce light in his eyes.

"I'm not going to let you go this time!"