Chapter 123: The Blade of Silence

Since then, Sindra's goal has been to become strong enough to destroy the weak and stupid leaders of Ionia, and anyone who dares to restrain her.

Anchen seemed to sense that someone was watching him, furrowed his delicate eyebrows, and opened his eyes. The vision is a little blurry, and the eyes that have just woken up are still hazy. The sun fell on the side of the bed with a hint of gold. Anchen saw Sindra's close face through the sunlight, and was looking at him with a faint smile.

Hey······

"Hey!" An Chen was so frightened that she fell backwards, what did this perverted old woman want to do, it was unbelievable that a person could make his impression of her so bad in just a few days after he knew her. "What do you want to do, what do you want to do?" ”

"Huh." With a chuckle, Sindra shrugged her shoulders, "It's nothing, I'm hungry, you can go and prepare dinner." ”

Anchen looked at the sky outside the window, it was indeed almost night, and it seemed that he had slept for more than an hour.

But if it weren't for you, I'd have done it, okay······

"I see." Glancing at Sindra with resentment, Anchen climbed out of bed and put on his little leather shoes, which were very uncomfortable to wear.

"Hurry up." Lazily lay back on the bed, as if ready to start practicing the power of runes: "Don't let me wait for the maid. ”

"I see." Pouting, An Chen closed the door depressedly.

When the sun faded, the forest was covered with the tranquility of the night, and it seemed to fall into a silent slumber. Anchen held the plate in front of Sindra: "Please eat." Lord, master. An Chen's tone was a little embarrassed, this kind of title was really a little undignified.

Sindra looked at the food on the plate, nodded in satisfaction, picked up the cutlery and began to eat. Sindra doesn't have a high demand for dinner, but the quality of the ingredients is too high, and some things are not available in nearby cities. So every meal costs a lot of money.

Anchen stood quietly behind Sindra, she was not allowed to eat together, she could only wait for Sindra to finish eating, and then prepare it herself.

"Handmaiden." Sindra said as she took a small bite.

An Chen bowed: "Is there anything you need?" ”

He didn't rush to speak, but chewed the food in his mouth carefully, and waited until he had swallowed it all before he said slowly, "Why did you come to Ionia?" ”

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An Chen didn't know how to answer for a while, half a sound, and said in a deep voice: "I want to make up for some of the things I have done." Also, look for future directions. ”

"It's up to you." Sindra paused, tapped on her plate, and recalled the scene when Anchen fought the other day: "You should be a killer." As he spoke, he began to eat again: "A killer can't find his own way, and he still wants to make up for the past, do you want to be a good person again?" ”

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Be silent and keep your head down, be a good person? Even Anchen himself thought it was ridiculous.

"Whatever you were thinking before, those are not the things you have to think about anymore." Sindra said nonchalantly, "Now you just need to know that you work for me, you should understand that." Otherwise. The silver-white knife easily cut off a piece of beef: "I can let you die at any time." ”

Smiling bitterly, Anchen understood in his heart that this was the real master-slave relationship, Sindra's request was an order, and it must be carried out, the same, Sindra asked her to die, and she couldn't resist.

"I need a killer, but I don't need a good person." There was a chill in Sindra's voice

After a while, Sindra continued, "There's one thing I'm going to let you do. ”

An Chen didn't reply, waiting silently, her speech at this time was meaningless.

In the dining room, only the lights were dim, jumping and shaking, and the two figures on the wall were staggered between light and darkness. I don't know how long it took for Sindra to be born, and said, "There's an Ionian city nearby, you know. There was an elder in that city named Salo. It shouldn't be too hard for you to kill him and bring his head to me. ”

"I ······" Anchen wanted to say something.

But Sindra interrupted her and continued, "Success, not failure. ”

This is ······ An Chen nodded with gloomy eyes and said quietly, "I understand." ”

"Go ahead."

The maid's suit turned into a black mist, squirming, and turned into a black power suit. Anchen bent over and disappeared into the room like a ghost.

Syndra was left enjoying her dinner elegantly, looking out the window at the night, Sindra smiled, I will let you know the consequences of what you have done.

The path in the darkness, the moment pedestrians step on, they are no longer qualified to stop, otherwise, they will only be swallowed up by endless darkness and perish in silent silence. All they could do was to continue walking on the bloodstained road, making a silent blade.

"Elder, it's late at night, so you can rest early." In the city of Ionia, a female soldier with a strange sword placed the last pile of papers on her desk, and across from her, an old man was earnestly correcting.

If Anchen can definitely recognize this woman here, this woman is the one who tested her today. At this time, she was looking helplessly at the old man in front of her.

"Noxus is about to attack, and now we must arrange the city's defense work as soon as possible, which is not a matter of no choice." The old man shook his head, and there was indescribable tiredness in the old man's voice: "Captain of the guard, you go to rest first, I will have someone deploy the city defense to you tomorrow." “

The woman known as the chief of the guard frowned, "Your body can't work like this anymore. “

The old man smiled bitterly, and the wrinkles on his face became even older: "I know my body, I can hold on for some more time, you can go down first." “

"Okay." The woman sighed and stepped back.

After the woman left, the old man coughed twice, turned his head a little weakly, and looked at the forest outside, when will the Ionian catastrophe end.

A soldier on night patrol walks the streets of the city with a spear, and although the war is approaching, it is almost impossible for anyone to attack the city in the middle of the night, so the soldiers on the night watch also seem a little lazy.

"Kara." In the corner of the street, there was a sudden strange sound, and a black shadow flashed. The soldier was stunned, slowed down, and held the spear in his hand.

What is it.

The soldier's eyes showed nervousness, and he adjusted some of the hands holding the spear, and leaned over step by step.