Chapter 22: The Silver Ring and the Broken Great Sword

Anchen had some difficulty holding the box, this box was quite heavy, and Anchen was still a little unstable when he took it.

"Bang!"

The box made a dull sound when it was placed on the ground, and Anchen patted the dust on his hands

It was Rui Wen who walked out, looked at the box on the ground and asked, "What is this?" ”

"The general asked Tyrone to send it, I don't know why Tyrone was in a bit of a hurry when he left." An Chen rubbed his sore arm: "This thing is quite heavy." ”

Confused, Rui Wen walked to the side of the box, opened the safety of the box, and flipped the lid open.

A faint green glow emanated from the box, illuminating the side of Ruiwen's face, and then slowly dissipated. Anchen looked into the box, it was a sword. The heavy sword, the size of a man high, the width of four palms. The jet-black blade is carved with mysterious runes with green hedrons, and the snow-white blade will not make anyone doubt its sharpness. An Chen turned his head to look at the black and red sword that Rui Wen used before, the blade was broken, and many places had been curled, and it should indeed be replaced.

Rui Wen also seemed to like this sword, gently held the hilt of the sword and picked up the sword, watching Rui Wen's slender arm easily pick up the heavy sword that she needed to hold with all her strength, An Chen's brows jumped, you must not make her angry in the future, this is not a joke to be beaten.

Rui Wen gently rubbed the blade of the sword, and the mysterious rune seemed to feel the touch, and once again emitted light.

An Chen didn't know how to praise and comment on a good sword, so he patted his head after thinking for a long time, and said happily: "Ruiwen, this sword must be very expensive." ”

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This TM praise is really sober and refined, and it's different from those bewitching words outside.

Fortunately, Rui Wen smiled indifferently: "This sword is really good." As he spoke, he put the sword back in the box and placed it next to the original black and red greatsword.

Rui Wen looked at the broken big sword that could no longer be used, and there was a hint of warmth in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up and removed a ring from the end of the hilt.

An Chen realized that there was actually a ring on the end of the hilt of this big sword. This is a very ordinary ring, a pure silver ring, without any gemstones, without any ornate carving. It was just a silver ring that couldn't have been simpler, and it was worn on a finger-thick sword cone at the end of the hilt.

"Ruiwen, what is this?" An Chen asked suspiciously, why did he have a ring on the sword.

Rui Wen looked at the ring quietly: "This is my father's and mother's engagement ring, after my mother's death, this ring has been carried on this sword, my father's sword." ”

An Chen was stunned, and even she understood that she had asked something that she shouldn't have asked.

Riven found a silver chain and hung the ring on it and put it around her neck. The black and red heavy sword is placed in place, standing quietly, maybe it can no longer accompany Rui Wen to fight in all directions, but it will definitely continue to protect her.

Rui Wen began to help Anchen tidy up the room, and there was already a bed in the utility room. The two of them were still busy for a long time before they could solve the problem of the room. After that, Rui Wen offered to take Anchen out for a walk.

The days always pass quickly, and the three-day rest is not long. These three days have made Anchen feel very happy. She wanders the bustling streets with Riven and tastes Noxus snacks. I went to a bar in Noxus with Carter, met a lot of bold people, and drank a lot. Oh yes, Anchen met Carl there, remember? The patrolman who gave her directions in the barracks was just in time to invite him to drink, and the buckwheat in Noxus was not very high, but Anchen was finally drunk and dragged home by Rui Wen. Occasionally, he was pulled by Tyrone to train, and he was sore all over his body and had to crawl home to practice rune martial arts. These days, she has a faint feeling that she is about to break through the fourth level.

Today Noxus is somewhat quiet, there are no pedestrians on the streets, and black armies are crowding the streets. Everyone is silent, because this is the army of Noxus. The Noxians are always in awe of their army. Today is the day when the army will go out again, and Anchen is wearing a brand new black leather armor, and he still carries the unsheathed black knife at his waist. It's just that this time she didn't follow Rui Wen on a horse.

Because of his position, An Chen had a task on the way to the march this time. It is responsible for monitoring the progress of the whole army's march, as well as probing the situation on the march.

Similar to the work of scouts, Anchen fiddled with a fallen leaf in his hand with some boredom. The objects she touches and carries in the shadow dancer state will also enter the shadow body, at least you don't have to worry about others seeing a leaf moving there without falling to the ground, and seeing a ghost. I have to say that Anchen is really suitable for this kind of work, and no one can detect her existence with her unique passive skills.

At this time, she was sitting on the roof of a house, feeling if the wind was blowing. Autumn is a little cold, but Anchen doesn't hate this cool weather. Waiting for the army to start, it was only early in the morning, the sun had not yet fully risen, and the sky was only slightly bright.

This time the army was led by Darius himself, with Carter as the lieutenant general. A total of 50,000 men marched from Noxus through the Sea of Defenders to support the Strategist in commanding Svein's remaining line.

The dull sound of the horn sounded, the sound of the war horn, echoed through the Noxus air, and some of the birds were startled and flew off into the distance. The army began to move, marching towards the city gate with neat steps, the sound of heavy footsteps striking the hearts of many.

The old man sitting on the balcony raised the wine in his hand solemnly at the army. The occasional child peeking out of the windowsill looked curiously at the warriors in black armor. I don't know whose girl is silently looking at the army outside the window, perhaps, praying for her lover.

In autumn in Noxus, the trees planted in the central square begin to drop their yellow leaves. The man sweeping the floor sighed as he looked at the falling leaves, and his work became a little heavier again.

The army slowly began to advance, out of the square, out of the streets, out of the city gates, until it was out of everyone's sight. The soldiers walked silently, facing the next war.

The speed at which the army is advancing is not fast, and the problems of each branch of the army are considered, so it is naturally impossible to advance at full speed. The cavalry troops walked slowly on their horses, and the infantry followed behind with long contradictory cards, a major feature of the army of Noxus, no one was lazy, and no one did anything superfluous. This made Anchen's work a little easier, but it was only some. After all, the monitoring of a 50,000-strong troop is a physically and mentally exhausting distance even from beginning to end.