Chapter 239: Close the door when you sleep at night

"Take this, it'll be of some use." LeBlanc took out two runestones from his cloak.

"Although I don't know why, but the perception ability of the Trick Blade is not excellent, one of these two runes is silent, and the other is breathless, if you don't use the power of the runes too much, you should be able to avoid her perception."

LeBlanc is a rune mana, and carving runes is basically a must-learn.

Through her thirteenth-level rune carving, the concealment ability of these two rune stones was indeed able to conceal An Chen's perception of the power of runes that were only level ten.

It's just that LeBlanc is also very strange, with that kind of strength, why can't she be found in the previous contact, is it the other party's intention?

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Whether it's intentional or not, you'll find out if you give it a try, right?

Thinking about it, LeBlanc glanced at the people around him, and failure was nothing more than death as an insignificant subordinate.

The man standing next to LeBlanc took the rune: "Thank you, sir." โ€

"Go ahead."

The man nodded, and stepped back without a word.

LeBlanc was left alone in the room, leaning back in a chair.

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It was raining lightly outside, and Vladimir had already fallen asleep, and Anchen sat on the edge of the bed boredly, turning his head to look out the window.

The rain of early summer always comes and goes, sweeping away the stuffy air, and the dense raindrops are connected together, as if the scenery in the rain is blurred.

A few bits of rain hit An Chen's lips, and the cold feeling soothed her irritability because of Noxus.

"Hmph~~Hmph~~~Hum"

Flipping through Zelas's notebook in his hand, he looked lazily at it, humming an unknown ditty in his mouth.

The sound of the rain is continuous, accompanied by a melodious minor tune hummed out with a light voice, but it looks particularly good.

It's like watching a fallen leaf flutter in the breeze and slowly fall to the ground and bury itself in the dust. Quietly, from start to finish.

Vladimir slowly opened his eyes, listened to the tune, and turned his head to look at Anchen, who was leaning against the window and reading a book.

Against the backdrop of a rainy day, a dark-haired girl sits quietly, her long black hair hanging down to the side of her face, swaying slightly with the wind coming in through the window.

Without speaking, Vladimir just smiled and closed his eyes again.

His breathing gradually became smooth and even, and he fell asleep.

"What are runes? Theoretically, it is already an energy body that exists in the world, and whether it has a substance remains to be verified, but as a qualitative existence, once it is compressed and condensed, it is likely to take on another state. โ€

In this way, the runes should have entities, so whether the runes with entities can be attached to other substances. One thing is for sure, runes are active, and they are able to fuse with the life characteristics of living beings. So is it possible for a mere rune to evolve into a life? โ€

"What is the definition of a living being? Individuals who have a response to external stimuli and have a basic metabolic capacity. โ€

"Runes don't form metabolism, that's clear, but if a rune is self-aware, it can respond to external stimuli."

"They cannot be defined as life, but it has to be said that they are more likely to be intelligent individuals closer to the essence of all things, and they will be an enviable existence."

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Anchen flipped through one page of his notebook, looked at the record on it, and showed a complicated smile.

Zelas has been researching the possibility of rune constitution for a long time, and in the end, he has done it, and it can be said that he has become the closest to the god of the ascendant.

But now he won't think so, what is there to envy about runes?

Feelings of emptiness and inauthenticity.

There are no so-called dreams, there is no so-called attachment, and there are not many basic ties in her life.

As an orphan, she rarely felt the emotions of others, and she rarely realized the meaning of life.

I have not experienced the innocence of childhood, the impulse of youth, or the depression of old age.

Her life is always plain, and she lives only because she is alive.

This feeling is even more pronounced after obtaining the runic style.

It's as if she's been isolated from the world, and never exists in any group.

If anything, it's hopeless loneliness and helplessness.

There was no such thing as meaning for her.

If she could, why didn't she want to find a dream, find a home and a bond, but those things were too far away from her after all.

Before you know it, it's getting dark.

An Chen silently closed the book and looked at the dusk sunset outside the window.

A few children ran past the window, laughing.

Looking at the children, An Chen smiled slightly, but his eyes were very tired.

The meaning of existence, this kind of thing, can I find it?

The power of the runes in his body began to stir again.

Sighing, Anchen took out his medicine, closed his eyes and took a tablet.

Leaning against the window with a pale face.

It was only after a half-ring that she opened her eyes faintly.

A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Oh, how can a guy like me be qualified to think about those things?

Exiting the room, Anchen gently closed the door.

She didn't see a figure in the woods in the distance outside the window, always watching her.

It was a middle-aged man in a civilian robe, with an ordinary face and a bit of stubble on his chin, which looked like an ordinary farmer's name.

At this time, he took out two runes from his arms.

It seems that the other party's perception ability is indeed not strong, and the leader's rune is no problem at present.

Remembering what he had just seen through the window, he thought silently.

Do you need to use drugs to suppress your killing intent?

It seems that her killing intent is not as simple as getting out of control at all, it is completely possible to go berserk at any time.

Judging from the intelligence of the black market, after the killing intent is rampant, she will lose her reason.

Thinking of this, the man in the shadow of the tree pursed his lips.

It's really a bloody setting.

Fortunately, in this way, it is also convenient for her to see clearly the fate of this road.

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Late at night, after dinner, Anchen helped Vladimir replenish another pair of medicines, and the two rested separately.

In the hall of the medical hall, the evening breeze blows the herbs all over the ground, and the shallow medicinal fragrance makes people's spirits unconsciously relaxed.

Anchen lay on the edge of the bed, breathing evenly and looking like he was asleep.

"Z." The door to the infirmary was gently opened.

A man appeared in the infirmary silently, without making a sound.

As Valoran's highest-ranking spies, each member of the Black Rose is the perfect infiltrator. It moves quickly, but never makes a sound.

Combined with LeBlanc's silent and breathless runes, it is almost impossible for heroes without sensing expertise to spot them.

The person who infiltrated the medical hall looked around, and finally landed on the medicine bottle placed at Anchen's bedside.

That's it.

The man's eyes lingered for a moment, and then he quickly took the vial into his hand. Then a prepared identical vial was placed in its place.

There is no deviation between the position of the fake medicine bottle and the original position, and there is no difference in appearance, but it contains a rune-catalyzed drug.

The shape of the pill has also been specially improved, and it is completely consistent with Anchen's medicine.

Let me see what the Blade of Sorcery really looks like.

The figure seemed to smirk before disappearing into the room.

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Well, it's really okay to open the black, I have to do odd jobs during the day, and sometimes I have to work night shifts at night. The message in the group,Haha,I really don't read it much.,If you have any questions, you can send it to me privately, and I'll reply as soon as I see it.ใ€‚ As for the shelf, I thought about it a lot, and I will think about it, because I have been short of money recently, and I still hope to pay for the tuition and living expenses by myself in college. And the novel has been written but I haven't seen the results.,My dad is still against it as always.,If there's any possibility,I'll consider putting it on the shelves.,Thank you for your support.ใ€‚ Hawkers,I'm really tired today.,There's only one ha.,I'm sorry.,I'm sorry.