Ionia

There was a clash of armor, and a soldier in silver-purple armor stood his spear beside him and knocked on the open wooden door: "Elder, the people have been brought." ”

An old man with pale sideburns sat there in the room with a kind smile on his face, looked at the soldier with a smile and nodded: "It's hard, let him in." As he spoke, he waved his hand to the soldier: "You guys should go down first." ”

"Elder." The soldier hesitated and said, that person was an extremely dangerous criminal, and if he and the elder were left alone, he would not be able to bear that responsibility.

"It's okay, you go down." The elder smiled and shook his head, "He can't hurt me with the Forbidden Bracelet." ”

The soldier looked at the elder and arched his hand helplessly: "Understood." Then he called out behind him, "Bring people in." ”

With the sound of footsteps, four soldiers, heavily armed, walked in with a tall, thin figure in their arms.

Looking closely, the person who was detained was indeed a little weird, wearing a gold-black light armor, and the white short cloth robe was put on the outside but did not cover his figure, but made him look more slender and even a little rickety. On his right shoulder, the shoulder armor was so large that it took up his entire shoulder like a platform, as if it was going to be used to hold something.

Of course, none of this is the weirdest thing about him, his weirdness is in his face, which is a silver-white mask with inconspicuous rune imprints engraved on it, densely packed almost to occupy his forehead but always ignored because it is not obvious.

The mask had an almost exaggerated smile, and the corners of the mouth were pulled to the sides, making the smile less smiling. At the position of the glasses, two brownish-gray pupils scanned the room gloomily, and finally landed on the old man sitting in the middle.

"Elder, let's go down first."

"Go ahead."

The soldier bowed and exited the room with a few men behind him.

Seeing that everyone had left, the elder turned back to look at the tall and thin man with a kind smile: "Hello, Ember. ”

"Oh, hello." Some deep male voices came out under the mask of a smile, and Ember slowly stepped forward and looked down at the old man sitting in front of him: "Your smile is really ugly. ”

"Yes, maybe?" The old man pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows, and said with an unchanged face: "Do you know why I am looking for you?" ”

"Ha, ridiculous question." Ember seemed to rub his fingers in annoyance, and raised a cold face with a strange smile: "The people who look for me usually have only one thing. As he spoke, he gently put his hand on the table in front of the old man, and said in a calm voice: "Kill." ”

The old man's fingers tapped on the tabletop: "Yes." Then he took out a rune cube from his pocket, and the cube began to emit a faint pale blue light, forming a three-dimensional image. In the blue light, a young swordsman with a long sword appeared there. That young swordsman was Yasuo.

"I want you to kill him." The elder said with a smile, the smile on his face piled up his wrinkles, and his eyes were half-squinted: "Edwin's death, someone must take the blame." ”

Edwin, the elder who died in the Yasuo incident, is also the elder's political opponent, and it can be said that he handled the whole thing. Edwin died at the hands of Noxus, and he knew very well that Noxus was able to kill Edwin because of the information he provided.

But if the finger is pointed at Noxus, then his leak is also likely to be exposed. Only if someone is convicted will the matter not be investigated by the woman.

Ember looked at the stereoscopic image with amusement, his eyes flashed with a hint of interest, and he patted his palm: "Uh-oh, uh-oh, dark political struggle." ”

"Oh, we don't talk about that." The smile on the elder's face deepened: "Can you help me kill him, let Hou bring his body back." ”

"Of course." Ember stared at the glimmer of the Rune Cube and said softly, "You know, I'm not going to turn down a show. ”

"Thank you very much." The elder squinted, "I think we'll have more opportunities to work together, Mr. Dramatist." He stood up: "I will ask them to remove the restraint from your body and return your weapon to you, I just hope that you will leave as soon as possible." ”

"I'll do it." Ember pressed his body and made an elegant farewell salute: "I can't wait." ”

There was rain in the sky, and the streets and houses were soaked in fine and dense raindrops. Anchen and Yasuo each walked down the street with their umbrellas, and the rain slid down the umbrellas and dripped onto the ground at their feet. They don't have umbrellas, but it's strange to not have them in the rain. At this time, they were strolling towards the corner.

"Where is it?" Yasuo still had a dead face, and there was deep suspicion in his tone. Although it is not a busy city, it is not remote, and the black market is too conspicuous if it is opened here.

"Tsk." An Chen glanced at Yasuo unhappily: "Is it you who lead the way or me who leads the way." ”

“······” Yasuo sighed imperceptibly: "You bring." ”

"Then don't talk nonsense."

"Stomp, stomp." A small figure ran over, a civilian child, dressed in a coarse cloth shirt, with his hands on top of his head, running forward with his head down and a little panicked. I didn't have an umbrella with me, and it looked like I was soaking wet.

"Smack!"

"Hey."

The child ran in a panic and didn't look at the road, and happened to hit Yasuo, who was talking to Anchen. Yasuo was nothing, but the little guy was almost knocked out of the way and fell two steps backwards.

Yasuo reflected, and grabbed the child's hand in time to ensure that he didn't fall to the ground.

The child looked at the long sword in Yasuo's hand, and suddenly his face turned a little pale with fright, and he heard that his mother said that this kind of person is terrible, and he will draw his sword and kill people at every turn. Thinking of this, his face turned even paler, and he hurriedly bowed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Yasuo looked at the child with a raised brow, a little confused by the child's nervous appearance.

"Ah, it's fine." Speaking flatly, Yasuo patted the child's hair with the power of runes, and immediately vaporized the water on his head into water vapor. Then he handed the umbrella in his hand to the child: "Don't catch a cold." ”

"I'm sorry, ahhh The child turned his head in a daze with an umbrella and looked at the person walking away in the rain, a figure holding a long sword.

So handsome.

The rain hit Yasuo's body, making Yasuo feel slightly cool, but it didn't take long for an umbrella to be propped up by Yasuo's side, covering the rain. Yasuo turned his head, only to find Anchen standing beside him.

The stiff face smiled: "Thank you." ”

Anchen glanced at Yasuo, well, this guy is not very unpleasant. He shrugged his shoulders absently: "It's nothing." ”

"Dang."

The bell on the door made a crisp sound as the door was pushed, and Anchen put away the umbrella while holding Ahri. After a brief glance at the tavern's layout, he silently walked inside. This tavern is not as noisy as the others, there are no noisy drunkards, there is no chattering market, only a few people drink.

Yasuo followed behind An Chen, his eyes were always looking at the people in the tavern as if he were nothing, seeing An Chen's somewhat vigilant eyes, he tightened the sword in his hand, as long as there was an accident, he would also take out the sword as soon as possible.

"Guest, what do you need?" An elderly bartender wiped his wine glass, and when he saw Anchen and them coming in, he only glanced at it, and then continued to lower his head and do his own thing: "Wine is still a drink." ”

"Wine." Sitting down, Anchen looked at the bartender and responded, but she didn't say what she wanted.

"Wheat, or Carlton." The bartender casually said the names of the two wines, as if there were only two kinds of wine in the shop.

"Hmm." Ahri yawned in Anchen's arms, and seemed to be a little sleepy, wondering why Ahri was sleeping more and more these days. Anchen touched Ahri's fur: "Carlton." ”

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