Targeting, Black Arcane Organisation, Fryer. All the contradictions are in him, the city lord, Tyrone, unknown power...... I'm going to investigate him thoroughly, and then slowly peel back the cocoon, and maybe everything will come to the surface.

Dolan Garrison Center, Sharp Knife Squad Company. I looked at the garrison training base, which had been renovated, and I couldn't help but feel deeply gratified. Dolan City is a neutral city, neither belonging to the Demacian faction nor friendly to Noxus, so Dolan City has almost no army. The only armed forces are the poor Dolan garrison and the incomplete police system of Dolan City.

Because of the perennial protection of the War College and the lack of war, the only armed force, the Dolan garrison, also became lazy. After I came here, I trained the Sharp Knife Class, persuaded the city lord to invest more, and experienced a real battle with the Black Secret Art Organization, and the students' enthusiasm for training gradually increased, and I was deeply pleased to see their progress little by little......

"Instructor, you're here." Abu pulled me enthusiastically, he was the original thorn in the head, and I kicked the one away. However, he has a high talent for shooting and is the fastest, and now he knows me well.

"Have you done all the training lately? Are you lazy? "We chatted and walked to the training ground.

"Don't worry, instructor. Let me show you my latest achievements. With that, Abu activated the city lord's latest "moving target" and flew into the air with three flying saucers, Abu drew his pistol and raised his hand to shatter the nearest flying saucer with one shot. Then there was a quick run, and the second one was also broken. Then he flipped on his side, made a nimble dodge maneuver, and fell to the ground at the same time as the gunshots rang out, and the farthest flying saucer was also smashed to pieces......

I clapped and walked over to Abu's side, "Awesome, you're the next Dolan Spearman." I patted his slightly thin shoulder encouragingly.

"Hehe, in the eyes of the instructor, these are all pieces of cake." Abu put away his pistol and patted the dust off his body.

"No, no, I play with guns terrible. But Abu, you don't just have to practice pistols, you'd better practice sniping. You're the most talented shooter on our team. ”

"Why, the pistol is light, and I have a headshot!" Abu smugly shook the Dolan-style 66 pistol in his hand.

"The effective range of the pistol is too close, and the power is too small, and for some special enemies, the damage is almost zero. And it may be these special enemies that you will face in the future. ”

"Instructor, listen to what you mean, it seems that the big war is imminent!" Abu touched his head in embarrassment.

"Yes, the big war is coming, go and find all the brothers, I have something to say."

Garrison, sharp knife squad drill ground. The 25 soldiers of the sharp knife squad stood in two columns, all of them alive and radiant. Professionally dressed and well equipped. It is completely different from the original "sloppy class", giving people a new feeling.

I nodded in satisfaction and stood in front of the team, which was silent. "Tell me, why are you soldiers?" I smiled, and the students looked at each other, as if they were not comfortable with my uncharacteristically kind nature. "Tell me about it."

"My family is poor, and I can eat as a soldier." A dark-skinned soldier in the team who didn't talk much often said.

"Well, yes, for a very good reason."

"Being a soldier can learn real skills, and you are not afraid of being bullied by others again."

"Well, what else?"

"I'm here to be a soldier just for the sake of the Quiet Instructor."

All kinds of reasons have come up for the "cut ......" trainees, but there is no such reason as defending the homeland and the country. In Dolan's peaceful environment for so many years, such a reason is a bit exaggerated.

“……”

"It's very well said, it's true, that war is really too far away from you." I said quietly.

"Isn't that so? Instructor! Abu asked.

"You have never seen a battlefield full of stumps and blood, nor have you heard the terrible screams of the bandits slaughtering the village. You were born in troubled times, but you are fortunate to survive in a small piece of land that is temporarily peaceful. I looked at the students who were still looking at each other, "I'm not trying to scare everyone, I just want to tell everyone that war can really come, and we can really die." ”

"Come without warning, and leave with nothing but grief and despair."

"Will war really come? What are we going to do? After all, it is a group of "children" who have never participated in a real war, and they have no idea when they are bluffed by me.

"In troubled times, the strong are respected. The strong is a sword, and the weak is a fish. Only if you are strong and have the strength to overlook everything, you can protect yourself and the people you want to protect. I smiled, "Why is the sharp knife class called the sharp knife class?" ”

"We're the strongest!"

"Is the strongest shouted?"

"It's a type!"

"Okay, what you want is everyone's passion, let's train!"

Looking at their diligent backs, I left. Hopefully, when war does come, it will be the enemy, not them, who will fall.

In the afternoon, I went to meet the lord of the city again, and briefly stated my thoughts and plans. The lord of the castle also said his own thoughts.

Night fell again, and I took advantage of the darkness to enter the old mansion. Neither the city lord nor I planned to storm strongly, because Dolan's armament was already weak, and a hard attack was not necessarily the opponent of this group of purple-clothed people, so we had to know ourselves and our opponents. Moreover, the forces of all parties are complicated, and those who move first will lose the initiative.

The girl dressed in black was packing her package in the room, she was masked, but with a pair of big eyes covered by long eyelashes, it was not difficult to see that she was Wayne. Her revenge can be temporarily avenved, but Atai has to be saved, she doesn't like to owe favors to others.

"Atai, you wait for me!" Vayne was about to leave the door with his backpack on his back, but the door had been pushed open, and a tall figure appeared in the doorway, silver armor, and blood-shining fist blades glistening in the moonlight.

"Atai?" Wayne was so frightened that she took a step back, the usually gentle and elegant Atay would be dressed like this, and with such a cold and murderous expression.

"Where are you going?" A soft smile appeared on Tyrone's face, and the murderous aura was fleeting, and the blade of the fist disappeared in a flash.

"I ...... Atai, your injuries? Wayne couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw that Atai was in good spirits and her face was filled with a little blood. rushed over and hugged Tyrone at the door.

Tyrone was stunned for a moment, and then his broad shoulders wrapped around Wayne.

Wayne's delicate face touched the steel armor on Tyrone's chest, and suddenly a chill rushed to her heart. "You're not Atai!" Wayne gently pushed Tyrone away.

"I said, I'm a killer, that's who I am, what's wrong? Don't like it? Tyrone spread his arms, as if to blame Wayne for the chaos.

"You, you said I was your pawn, and you didn't love me at all......" Wayne's eyes were full of tears again.

"Can't you hear the truth and the false? Fool! Tyrone leaned over gently, gently blowing the tears in the corners of Wayne's eyes, Wayne intuitively felt that his eyes were itchy, and his tender little hands gently tapped Tyrone's chest, "It's so itchy." The corners of Wayne's mouth rose slightly, revealing a row of cute tiger teeth.