Chapter Ninety-Three: I Want Your Blood
In the melee area, most of them are also dominated by squads.
It seems that there was a tacit understanding between the two sides, and at the moment when the armistice was being signed, both sides only withdrew their main forces from the front line.
Initially, it was the scout units of both sides that exchanged fire for the first time. The commanders on both sides were ruthless, and they didn't know which side of the scouts suffered first, so in a fit of rage, the commander broke up the combat troops and incorporated them into the scout sequence in batches. Not to be outdone, the commander on the other side also added fighters to his scout force after discovering what the other side was doing.
A gambling farce turned into a scuffle. Because the armistice agreement could not be signed for a long time, this melee dragged on again and again, and it also became a training place for both sides in disguise!
A group of Demacians, estimated to be a dozen, frantically chased a soldier who appeared to be in good shape. The soldier was also dressed in Demacia's clothes, and he ran wildly, leaving all his pursuers in the dust.
But the soldier knew that there was no way for him to live. There are military men from Demacia in all directions, and he is already surrounded! They are playing tactics, one person is tired of chasing, there will be others chasing them, and so on, in the process of the encirclement gradually closing the net, they can only toss and turn between these mountains. Their strength is not as good as their own, and it is impossible for them to solve one in a short time, once they are entangled, others arrive, and they still can't live!
He knew he was going to get tired after all, but he couldn't do anything about it now!
The encirclement is shrinking, and he regrets it a little, he shouldn't have been arrogant to come to this battlefield alone, and now the feeling of being surrounded by a group of people is really a little desperate. On top of that, this group of people is also Demacia's own people!
Power is a disgusting thing, but countless people want to grasp it, and most importantly, he is a member of the Light Shield family, and he is not called Jiawen. Gavin IV is his elder brother, and he is impeccable in terms of personal strength, talent, and temperament. He is the best heir to the throne, this is a fact recognized by everyone, including himself.
But there are always people who doubt themselves, and even make up a lot of their unwilling mediocre behaviors. When you drink with like-minded aristocratic young people, some people feel that they are forming a party for personal gain, and they go out hunting with a few guards, some people feel that they are plotting to form their own army, and they stay alone in the palace to practice the halberd with peace of mind, and some people feel that they are coveting the Atama Halberd that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Bright Shield family!
Therefore, as the second-order heir, everything you do is ill-intentioned, and everything you do is wrong!
Without the protection of the city-state and aristocracy of Demacia, he was bound to die on the battlefield. A second prince who died in a glorious battle is much more reassuring than a prince with good talent and self-motivation! A dead self can be touted as a martyr in the country, touted as a great man who takes the lead, no matter how much momentum he creates, he is already dead anyway. Giving countless titles to a dead person does not damage the face of the Demacian royal family on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is also a good foreshadowing for the successful ascension of Gavin IV.
Everyone seemed to have no objection to this, including his own brother, the fourth Jiawen IV who was about to inherit the throne by the name of Jiawen, including his own father, the new emperor who was loved by the entire Demacian people!
Only at this moment did he understand a question, why there will be only one successor for each generation of Jiawen, and why the inheritance of the throne has always been an ancient well without waves, and it comes naturally! Is it true that every queen gives birth to only one boy? What if the child is not gifted? What if the child dies young? Wouldn't any accident cause the Demacian throne to be broken?
So, royalty is always bloody, even if it's a utopian Demacia on the surface! Now, the new Gavin has grown up, as long as he is not sent to the front line, as long as he does not die, there is nothing that threatens the succession of the Demacian royal family, and the only variable is himself!
"Kevin, don't hide, you're very smart, you should know that you can't hide this time." The voice was amplified by the magic megaphone and spread throughout the mountain, "When you die, we will avenge you in the name of revenge, and your death will also stir up the craze of the Demacians to defend their homeland, and for a long time to come, the army of Demacia will no longer lack soldiers!" You are the hero of Demacia, and you will contribute unimaginable peace and prosperity to Demacia! ”
"But I can't see it myself." Prince Kevin sneered, his voice was very low, and the people who shouted from a distance would never hear it, "I don't want to die, why do you have to do these things at the cost of my death?" Isn't it doomed to die for Demacia if he can't inherit the name 'Gavin'? If so, why should I help this cruel and hypocritical nation? ”
"If it were me, I would rebel against it."
A voice sounded behind Kevin, and Kevin's muscles stiffened instantly, but in an instant, he returned to normal.
"You're really as smart as they say you are." Lou Luo nodded and looked at Kevin with satisfaction, "Know the current affairs, it's a pity that you were born in the wrong place, it's a pity that you are not a Noxian." ”
"Noxians?" Kevin smiled and sat down on the ground, "The person chasing me was killed by you?" I hadn't seen him in a while, and I thought they were going to change again so soon. ”
"Actually, I've been following you for a while, and I've killed both the people chasing you and the ones who are about to take shifts, which means you still have a few minutes to rest now, and we can talk." Lou Luo leaned against the big tree behind him, his attitude relaxed, and he didn't seem to be worried that the other party would flee directly.
As Lou Luo expected, Prince Kevin sat on the ground and panted continuously, without the slightest posture to escape.
"If you are hunted down by your own people, you will live or die when you meet. On the contrary, it is not as good as the enemy in front of me now, and it can give me a chance to breathe, so that I will die less embarrassed. ”
"You know I can't save you." Lou Luo smiled, "I've carried your pot, since they want to kill you, it's better to give you a good time!" I have here the alchemical potion of General Noxus Warwick, and if you drink it, you will be able to die a painless death. ”
"Ahem, good thing! What do I need to get in exchange? ”
"Your blood." Lou Luo was still smiling, "All you need is a small vial of blood." ”
(End of chapter)