Starfall Calendar Year 1462, Spring Season, January 9.

Shortly after the end of the Glorious Festival, the entire territory of Valoran showed a scene of economic recovery.

Traffic between towns and cities was quickly restored, trade began to take place frequently, and caravans took advantage of the festive atmosphere to come alive in the world of ice and snow.

Although the Abyss Invasion has occurred from time to time, it has not been able to cause much impact, thanks to the advent of Hextech's standard firearms and the suppression of many legionnaires.

Compared with the prosperity in Valoran's territory, the surrounding Grand Duchy of Tambefarsa and the Kingdom of Fadilha are still in deep chaos, but the Kingdom of Besilik has faint signs of deploying troops on the border.

The dark sky, covered with snow, reflected the light clouds of the winter dawn, slowly revealing a bright and serious cold light.

Dressed in a teal robe, Sophia stood at the gates of Irwindale, directing the red-cloaked Noxian soldiers to unload wooden boxes of gifts she had carefully selected to take to Perris's domain.

After a cup of tea, the Noxian soldiers finished carrying it, and all the wooden boxes were neatly stacked in the empty carriages.

"Miss Sophia, it's time to go." Crane walked through the snow and came closer, whispering, his chain mail covered in crystal dew.

"Well, let's go." Sophia nodded and put away the golden gift box in her hand.

The golden gift box looks small, about a palm wide, and the whole is like glass gold, embellished with a few clear gemstones, incomparably luxurious and elegant.

This is a gift that Pamela specially selected to give to Viscount Brooke.

Although Sophia was a little curious about why Pamela would send the gift, she didn't think much about it, took the golden gift box, and walked to the delicate carriage in the middle of the convoy.

The curtain opened, and the warm smell mixed with bursts of musk came from the surface, and she looked into the inside of the carriage, where Anne was already seated, and the red dress was open.

Click! Click! Click!

The hooves of the horses, wrapped in white cloth, beat the snow with a dull sound.

As soon as Sophia got into the car, Crane immediately commanded the convoy to set off, and the Noxian soldiers in sharp armor divided into two columns, silently following the convoy and quietly driving towards the ice and snow.

"I don't like my sister just now, she's weird."

In the warm carriage, Anne's voice sounded suddenly, and her tone contained a touch of strange emotion.

Hearing this, Sophia was a little surprised, looked at Anne, who was bowing her head and playing with the bear, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" I remember taking you to see Pamela not too long ago, when you were talking to her. ”

Anne stopped playing with the bear and looked up, a faint red flame lingering in her dark pupils.

Recalling the meeting just now, she sensed a dark and evil aura from Pamela's body, as if she had changed someone, and she couldn't see the slightest shadow of the past.

"There's something wrong with her."

After speaking.

Anne continued to look down and play with the bear, and the flames in her pupils gradually dissipated.

Sophia was dumbfounded, a smile appeared on her cold face, it was the first time she had seen Anne have a little temper,

However, Annie's words reminded Sophia that Pamela's behavior was indeed a bit strange and did not fit her character in the image.

Glancing at the golden gift box, Sofitel frowned slightly, and finally she did not choose to open the gift box, but placed it in the corner of the carriage.

The unexpected hiccup soon passed, and the quiet atmosphere in the carriage was restored, with the fireplace red and the musk permeating.

Outside, the long line of motorrads slowly made their way down the snowy avenue, straight south, and the destination was Perris Territory.

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Irwindale City, Gary Mansion.

Broken snow covered the roof, a crust of ice, and [Pamela] stood on the top floor of the building, closing her eyes and recuperating.

When Sophia's convoy had just left Irwindale City, she seemed to feel something, and opened her dark pupils to look out of the city.

"The goal has been acted upon, and the set plan has been executed."

"Roger." In the shadow of the corner, the huge black monster moved out, and the crimson blood flowed down hundreds of mouths to the ground. "I'll set off first, you can handle it here."

Boom!

Strange runes bloomed on the ground, and the hundred monsters suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a strong foul smell.

"Dirty guys." [Pamela] looked at the dried and congealed blood on the ground, her expression full of disgust, but given the relationship between the two parties, she had to deal with the traces left in Gary's mansion.

Subtle fluctuations in magic scurred, and [Pamela] jumped down from the top floor of the building, landed gently, and looked sideways at the environment in the hall.

A strange black aura eroded the walls, and the hall was littered with countless corpses, all of which were members of the Gary family.

Some of their corpses were fragmented, some were rotting, some were only heads, and they smelled of rancid all the time.

"Disintegration!"

[Pamela] stretched out her left hand and pointed to the hall, and countless black shadows instantly poured out of the corpse, breaking up the flesh and bones.

Suddenly, all the corpses in the hall vanished, leaving only the faint smell of rancidity.

Then [Pamela] walked out of the mansion with a calm expression, and the winter sun fell on her pale yellow fluffy dress.

Maintaining the elegance of the so-called aristocracy, she looked around the sides of the street with a smile on her face, and quietly departed with the help of the festive noise of Irwindale, wrapped in countless dark shadows.

The bustling bluestone streets are covered with snowflakes, and there are still many traders and town leaders walking outside, busy for the livelihood of their families.

"Hiccup.........!"

On the left side of the street, a giant, unusually strong man in a thin coat burped a wheat-scented wine. The orange-red hair is scattered behind the back, and the smooth crown of the head is stamped with some kind of magic pattern, which has a strange and strange feeling.

As the giant man hiccuped, the special metal clasp that bound the messy beard swayed continuously, making a crisp sound.

"Huh? What does it taste like..... The smell of decay ... Is it a corpse!? ”

Gulagas shrugged his nostrils suddenly, his bloodshot eyes surveying his surroundings, and just around the corner of the street he hadn't even noticed, [Pamela's] figure disappeared into the crowd.

"Huh, gone?" Gulagas frowned, is it a hangover delusion?

Nothing he had gained, and he was about to return to his tavern, but remembering the news released by Modrian not long ago, his expression froze slightly.

Definitely the smell of corpse decay!

Gulagas summoned up a vast amount of life energy, washed away the wine in his body, and his expression suddenly sobered, he was sure of his sense of smell, and for this he was willing to bet on his title of master brewer, even though there was no one around.

"There was a murder, and it was in the city."

With his mind settled, Gulagas walked directly to the consul's mansion, his sturdy body was like a flower and a butterfly, and he walked a hundred meters in an instant.