"Forest famine? He's still alive. Why do you care so much about him? In the living room, Alice was talking to Kvino, who had visited her.

"Hmm...," Kvino looked at Alice innocently, "What's so strange about paying attention to the development of young people once in a while?" ”

"I don't see you caring about other people's lives or deaths."

"This is a big misunderstanding."

At the same time, the underground of Vitra.

A man with monsters embroidered on his red robe glanced at the four people in front of him, and said to one of them, a thin man with a hideous expression on his body, "'woe' is a religious group, and your image is not qualified. After saying that, he waved his hand, and two Magisters in the same costume walked up behind him, dragging the crying Moshigan away.

This scene was expected by Lin Huang, this Moxigan knew that it was very skinny at a glance, and he figured out the location of the old base camp of "Woe", and it was impossible to let him go without letting him join.

Two of Bren's documents state that the "woe" is indeed a religious group that worships a god of calamity.

It is said that all the disasters in the world are caused by the god of calamity to punish mankind for his evil deeds.

Lin Huang felt that the Crantiels mainland had beautiful mountains and rivers, no factory discharge, a huge area, and a large population and race, but the per capita quality was by no means low.

Aside from the fact that many mages have to live with their heads pinned to their belts, and the inevitable struggle for power anywhere, he really can't think of any evil deeds worthy of divine punishment.

If the God of Calamity really exists, perhaps this god is idle all day long, so he deliberately finds a reason to do things. Lin Huang thought silently.

"Okay, let's start the interview, you, the first one, come in with me." The man pointed to Lin Huang.

GodTM interview.

Lin Huang followed him and walked in, and the man sat down at a table in a very interview-style style, pointed to the chair opposite, and motioned for him to sit down.

The man took out a relatively new thick parchment, flipped to a blank page and asked, "What's the name?" ”

Lin Huang lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Draven." ”

The man looked at him and wrote something on it.

"Occupation."

"Executioner, hobby is killing."

"Why did you join 'woe'?"

Lin Huang's tone was a little indifferent: "Being an executioner can't kill many people." ”

The man is still very calm, although "woe" is a religious group rather than a murderous group, but he has seen a lot of this kind of murderer, and after training, he can also transform into a loyal believer, "If you can find the lair of 'woe', you are either an undercover agent of the Dark Magic Society, or you have an inexplicable relationship with many forces..... Which kind are you? ”

"I bought the information at a great cost."

The man looked at him in a slightly surprised light, nodded, and pointed to a door behind him: "Okay, go to the back." ”

Lin Huang walked to the door and knocked, and the people inside quickly opened the door, and he walked in naturally.

The doorkeeper handed him a robe, "Put it on." ”

Lin Huang put the red robe on his body, and there was also a strange-shaped monster embroidered on it, but the man's monster outside was embroidered with some kind of magic thread, and this was just ordinary gold thread of relatively high quality.

He followed the guide through the tunnel, and soon came to an open cave with many doors, and the guide pointed to one of them, and said hoarsely, "You live here." Then he left a bunch of keys and turned around and walked away.

Lin Huang looked around, these doors were probably the believer's room, he opened the door and walked in, it was not so much a room as a small cave that was polished and smooth, obviously carved out by hand, perhaps because it was deep underground, it could be expanded at will, this room was not small.

There were two beds separated from each other, as well as some tables and chairs, all of which were made of stone.

Lin Huang saw a person sitting on a stone chair eating in front of him, wearing the same red robe as himself, looking at the figure of a man, it was estimated that he was also an ordinary believer, he walked to the chair on the other side and began to be in a daze, only to find that this person was wearing a mask.

For some reason, the red-robed man always glanced at Lin Huang secretly, then looked away and continued to eat.

After repeating this a few times, Lin Huang couldn't help but speak: "What do you think I'm doing?" ”

"Where are you from?" The red robe said slowly, his voice was very good, but there was no emotion.

Lin Huang replied, "Noxus." ”

"There's no such place in the world."

Lin Huang was bored, and seeing that he had the meaning of chatting, he said seriously: "Noxus is just a name, and the existence of a name is to make it convenient for human beings to talk about the essence, so in my eyes, the name is not important, Noxus exists and does not exist." ”

The red-robed man was stunned for a moment, and nodded thoughtfully: "Taught." ”

Teach a fart, I'm talking nonsense.