Verse 171 Waltz of Death

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

The rapid sound of the bell rang from the top of the prison gate guarded by the guards, and quickly spread throughout the Noxus City prison, which was a large area. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is the man on the guard tower of the gate informing him that reinforcements from the army have arrived outside the prison gates.

As a result, the guards, who were already crumbling under the frantic pounce of the prisoners for a while, immediately lifted their spirits, and as long as they gritted their teeth and persisted for the last few minutes, only the guillotine was waiting for these rioting prisoners.

However, the reaction of the prisoners quickly turned the excitement that the guards had just raised into fear - the support of the 'army' had arrived, and judging from the punishment of Noxus, the people who were waiting for them to 'rebel twice' were not only dead, but also dead, and the only hope was to die a happy death, so the prisoners attacked even more frantically, and many people began to rush to the guards without dodging.

The guard on the guard tower was a little furious when he saw the more intense scene below, he just wanted to boost the morale of his side, so as soon as he saw the very recognizable general appear, he immediately rang the bell, but the scene of the prisoners scattered and fled after hearing the bell did not come true at all!

'It's over! ’

Seeing the Great General Svein standing quietly outside the heavy iron gate, waiting for the guards inside to twist the iron door open, while the frantically attacking prisoners were constantly pouring through the guards' broken lines into the winch room, the guard collapsed on the guard tower with black eyes along the low wall.

Be a soldier and sacrifice your life for the country.

Honorable death in battle may be the fate of many Noxian men, but if the Great General of the Empire dies at the hands of a mob who tries to escape because of his own misjudgment, the poor guard can't imagine how his family will be implicated!

'Quack, quack'

The thick noose that connected the winch to the heavy iron door began to let out a painful metal moan under the force of the prisoners who were about to be freed. And as the heavy iron door slowly opened, the sound of the exchange of weapons, the wails of the guards, and the shouts of the prisoners in the prison that had not yet ended the battle reached the ears of the three people outside the door.

There was a slight noise, like the conversation between the audience before the start of the musical; The gradually boiling sound of the battlefield is just like the rich accompaniment before the main drama is staged; The big iron façade looked at each other through the twisted iron façade, and suddenly there was a moment of silence between the two sides, like a break when the main theme came out.

Then, there is a slow and fast death dance - 'Possessed by the Crow'!

Viscount Vignor and his squire soldier Al immediately recognized the Great General who always stood on his shoulder, and then the empty long bridge behind the Great General made them excited!

Free air!

After a brief silence, the ecstasy in the hearts of the two of them could not really rise to their cheeks, and the terrifying Grim Reaper had already embraced the two of them first - with the mana light of the mysterious staff in Svein's hand flickering, the sudden appearance of the little ghost-eyed crow flew back to Svein's body with the bright life force of the two with its beak.

It must be said that Viscount Vignor was lucky, he had at least breathed the air of freedom before, and fear remained only in his pupils, which were slowly losing their luster.

Hearing the bell ringing, he quietly stepped back, and at this time, the rock fox Tato, who was blending in with the crowd of prisoners, had been tightly grabbed by fear, and his face was twisted into a ball of horror because of fear.

Thus, the heavy gasps of the prisoner's mouth and nose before death in terror and unable to pull his feet away, and those crows that quietly flew around, 'carrying life', mixed with the highest death dance that Svein had brought. Tide part.

To the others, the dance music was terrifying, but to Svein's eyes, it was like a leisurely walk in the backyard of his home, and the little ghost-eyed crow that flew out of him was like five nimble fingers. When he spotted a flower in the backyard, the little crows would rush over to pick it—so easily that Svein's limping legs were covered by crow feathers, and he walked much more briskly.

The most feared thing for most people is nothing more than losing their lives and never being able to experience the beauty of life again, and wherever Svein's incarnate humanoid crow passed, all the prisoners fell to the ground and died, without exception.

Fortunately, there was not a single grass in the place where he walked - the few guards who were still resisting were fortunately saved by the attack of the general, and the 'Messengers of Death' who shuttled back and forth also deftly bypassed them.

But perhaps the surviving guards will not be better off than the prisoners, and the nightmarish scene of this afternoon will always be with them.

The mental trauma is so great that even if it is noon in the future, it will be difficult to close their eyes and sleep peacefully until one day they voluntarily throw themselves into the arms of death.

This death solo did not last long in the prison, and the prisoners who actively participated in the escape were basically gathered near the prison gate, and after Svein's 'picking', except for a few who were far away and could move their feet to hide, there was no one who was angry.

The mana light on the staff in his hand gradually dimmed, and Svein, who was standing in the center of the square, withdrew the crow incarnation, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the 'corpse' leaning against the wall somewhere out of his eye moved slightly, and while sneering in his heart, he pointed the staff diagonally towards the corner of the wall, and the big ghost-eyed crow that was standing on his shoulder like a sculpture before fell next to the 'corpse' in a blink of an eye.

'Crows are coming'!

As the ghost-eyed crow spat out black and purple ** magic rays from its mouth, the lightly moving 'corpse' really became a corpse in the blink of an eye.

"Why take it so seriously?"

The light flashed behind Svein, and a strangely dressed figure appeared, looking at the ghost-eyed crow that fell to the ground like a sentinel in an exaggerated tone, and said to Svein.

Svein didn't take the words of the figure behind him, but instead flashed from the side of the hallway, a very ghostly lady, and interjected as she dodged forward, "It's because his misdirection is not classic enough. ”

These are the two mysterious men who came in the same carriage with Svein, but disappeared when the prison gate was wrangled open by the prisoners, because of some small tricks in magic, they entered unobtrusively the moment the big iron door opened.

"Thank you for your help, Lady LeBlanc." Svein looked at the dangerous lady with a proud figure in front of him expressionlessly and said, "How are the thugs?" ”

The 'Enchantress', who had completed the task according to the arrangement, was in a good mood, and the dangerous woman licked her lips and replied, "The kittens are all 'asleep'...... And, there are no eyewitnesses~~"

Due to the fact that the last mission was a bit messed up, this time LeBlanc used all his strength, and finally did not disappoint Svein again, and he said in a deep voice with satisfaction: "May our alliance last forever." ”

"May our alliance last forever...", LeBlanc, who showed his strength and saw some more powerful powers, repeated Svein's words in his mouth, and at the same time successively cast the 'Shadow Trace' and 'Old Trick Recast' spells, leaving the lifeless prison quickly and silently.

When the figure of the 'Enchantress' disappeared from the gate, Svein turned his head to look at the other guy standing next to him who was enjoying himself and performing acrobatics: "Mr. Sacco, do you have a satisfactory answer for me this time?" ”

"Of course, of course! It's a lot of fun! Everybody's killed...... Well, I mean, your soldiers have some misunderstanding about me, so ...... Hmm, ha, a magic trick...... How? ”