Chapter 3: Blade of Exile - Raven
Raven looked at the fat mouse in front of her, and she could feel that there was a special aura on this mouse's body.
And the rat had been wandering around her, and she didn't know what it meant.
"You're looking for me?"
Raven felt stupid, how could he talk to a fat mouse.
The rat nodded very humanly, clutched its belly, twisted its body, and spat out a black bubble from its mouth.
The bubble slowly floated towards Raven, and Raven subconsciously wanted to dodge, which was the vigilance of a powerful warrior.
But then she thought about it, and it seemed that she had nothing left to lose.
He simply smiled a little self-deprecatingly and touched his finger to the bubble.
"What are you going to do to me? Little Mouse! ”
"Wave!"
The black bubble popped, and a wave of energy that Raven had never seen before covered her palm.
This energy is very powerful, stronger than ordinary magical energy, runic energy.
The black energy formed a swirling imprint in her palm.
Through the imprint, she suddenly felt that not far from the gladiatorial arena, a person was echoing the imprint.
Raven muttered to the sigil.
"What are you looking for from me?"
The sigil didn't respond, and Raven could only stare at the sigil in a daze.
Li Mingqi wandered the streets of Noxus, and it was indeed his unexpected gain to find Raven.
The power system of League of Legends is very chaotic, similar to World of Warcraft.
There are some mortal creatures who can kill demigods with an axe, such as the Hand of Noxus, Darius.
And the rune swordsman Raven is also a strongman like this.
Raven is proficient in rune swordsmanship and wind swordsmanship, and Gu Wei's set is not good to learn from Raven.
Li Mingqi pondered in his heart how to trick Raven into the car, this woman is a very strong combat force.
She was betrayed by Noxus again, and if she can be fooled into the car, then her strength in the League of Legends world will be greatly improved.
……
Thinking about it, Li Mingqi had already come to the military headquarters of Noxus.
He took out the letter of introduction that Draven had given him and handed it to the guards guarding him.
"Li Mingqi, from the gladiatorial arena?"
The guards knew that the people who came out of the arena were monsters.
He once saw a gladiator named Zhao Xin, who could even do 1 to 300 in the gladiatorial arena, and was almost invincible.
Zhao Xin caused a huge sensation in Noxus.
However, the gladiator named Zhao Xin did not join Noxus, but was taken by the enemies of the enemy country of Demacia.
After confirming the authenticity of the letter, the guards immediately bowed to Li Ming.
"Sir, Darius and Lord Draven are in the camp on the far left, the camp of the Trifali Legion."
"Okay, I got it."
Li Mingqi took the letter and, according to the soldier's instructions, went to the left camp of the Noxian military headquarters, the Trifali Legion.
……
In Captain Trifali's office, Darius was arguing with Draven for a loud conversation.
In fact, this is not an argument, this is because the conversation between the two brothers is basically like this, and the soldiers around them are used to it.
"Big brother, I can get you a powerful character this time, the elite gladiator I secretly hid in the challenger, and he solved it in three or two clicks."
"Beer! Syllable! BOOM, that person was killed, and the brains came out, which was really enjoyable. ”
"Wow, that's an elite gladiator, not your pile of rubbish!"
Draven said that he was dancing, as if he wanted to go up and have a fight with Li Mingqi.
That's all, he also said that the soldiers under Darius were compared to waste, where did we put the face of the Noxian guillotine?
"Don't give me a mess of people back, and let me warn you again, my soldiers are not trash."
Darius slapped the table angrily, heartbroken for this unconscious brother.
"It's just that kind of rubbish, and you still say it's not rubbish, don't you contradict yourself?"
Draven whispered, but the voice was just audible to Darius.
It was clear that the kid was doing it on purpose, and Darius knew it.
He wanted to reprimand Draven, but he didn't know where to start.
The key problem is that he is still a demon who helps his younger brothers, and the two brothers have relied on each other since they were children, and they have survived too many disasters before they have today's status.
But Draven was so uneasy, and victory on the battlefield was absolutely not enough for Draven.
He was eager for recognition, applause, and glory.
He first sought a chance to make a name for himself in the Noxian army, but his talent for drama was severely buried.
Driven by a desire to share the name "Draven" with the world, he turned his attention to the prison system and the gladiatorial arena.
There, he transforms a boring routine into a strange spectacle that has never been seen before.
Whoever escapes his axe will be free.
However, to this day, no gladiators and prisoners have escaped Draven's throwing axe.
Darius thought about it for a long time, and decided to lecture Delevingne, this kid, no matter what, he will be lawless.
"You don't honestly be your executioner in prison, running to the gladiatorial arena all day long to be the host, are you capable?"
"And all day long for me to collect a bunch of messy characters, how do you know there are no spies from Demacia?"
Draven didn't care about the noo's preaching, he dug his nose and stuck his axe in his desk.
"Well, then I'll be able to chop him to death with an axe."
"Big brother, you know what? This time, I found a good thing! Draeven said mysteriously.
"Good stuff? What the? ”
Darius frowned, although Delevin was unreliable, there was no problem in the big picture.
It is certainly not a simple thing to make Draven not bring it directly, but to say it separately.
"Alone! Woman. ”
Draven was a little smug.
"Smack!"
"Are you a TM woman still under size? If you go to the kiln, you are not afraid of a broken waist. ”
Darius slapped Draven a little angrily, he was too indulgent in his brother's private life, which he didn't like.
Because he believes that spending too much time on women will smooth out the sharpness of the warrior.
"Big brother, you misunderstood me, you know this woman, Banished Blade!"
Seeing that the eldest brother was angry, Draven quickly explained.
"Raven!"
"The army swordsman."
Darius's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was extremely impressed with this woman, because the two of them had fought each other.
Although there is no winner or loser, Raven's strength impresses a Darius who does not pretend to be a color for women.
。 m.