"I have high hopes for you, and I hope that your performance in the future will not disappoint me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Lereston looked into Leon's eyes with a serious expression.

"I understand. Not only for you, but also for myself. Leon said.

"We two wise people don't talk darkly, and you must know that there are other reasons why I promoted you. Promoting you is not just about being pitiful, because you are my musketeer to save you. Lereston thought about it, or let it all go now, and put some pressure on Leon to make a judgment as soon as possible.

Even if Leon has shown his ability now, Lereston has to plan ahead, and if something happens, the plan cannot be stopped.

And Leon, a young man, is a chess piece that he is currently preparing to exercise.

Let him understand the importance of understanding himself.

Leon fell silent after hearing this, looked at the afterglow outside the window, and said slowly: "I have also thought about this in my heart. I didn't expect Lord Lereston to pick it out, and say it so quickly. ”

"I don't know if I say it, but the reason I'm picking it out is because I saw you show me a little bit of your talent for command for the time being. And I'm just trying to figure out one thing right now, do you have any ideas to give me what I want? Lereston leaned back in his chair and looked down at Leon.

"Lord Lereston, Lord Lereston, what do you want?" Leon laughed.

"Everyone knows what I want, everyone knows." Lereston said, holding his head high.

"But, it's a little harder." Leon licked his lips.

"Is it difficult or not, this has nothing to do with you at the moment." Lereston sat up and rested his hands on the table.

"............," Leon nodded.

"What do you mean?" Lereston's two index fingers were tapping to a slow beat.

"I feel like I can offer that for you." Leon looked at Lereston's fingertips.

"Why?" Lereston looked him in the eye.

Leon also turned his eyes upward, but his heart tightened as soon as he came into contact with Lereston's gaze.

An indescribable sense of oppression pushed back all the words he was ready to speak.

"Why?" Lereston asked again.

"I ......," Leon hesitated and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, just as the silence was about to begin, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Please come in." Lereston said.

"My lord." The door was opened by the Silverarmoured Knight, who held a stack of papers in his right hand with gauntlets, filled with information about what it looked like.

"Bring it up."

"Yes!"

The Silverarmoured Knight glanced at Leon, then walked up to Lereston as the steel hit the wooden floor, handing him the papers.

"This is the activity of the Demacians in Karamanda for the past two months." The Silver Knight said, looking at the information.

Lereston flipped a few pages and looked at the Silver-Armored Knight, and said, "The scouts found these?" ”

"Yes!" The Silver Knight nodded.

"If this is more accurate, then the Demacians are still more honest in the past two months." Lereston sorted out the materials and put them on the table, and said, "Tomorrow I will hand it over to the general with my own hands, you go down first." ”

The Silver Knight nodded and turned to leave.

Leon watched the Silver Knight leave the study, then looked at the small stack of materials on Lereston's desk.

"Have you figured it out?" Lereston asked suddenly.

“！ Please, please trust me! Leon was startled, and this time he didn't look Lereston in the eye.

"If so, then your value remains to be examined." Lereston nodded, then pushed the information forward.

Leon stood up, took the information, sat down and looked at it.

"Tomorrow I'll introduce you to Darkwell, and I'll let you Karamanda." Lereston said as he looked at Leon, who was flipping through the information.

"Huh? Karamanda! Leon was a little surprised.

"There's no need to put that on that face. I'm not just going to the Crystal Lands, I'm going to make you a commander. Lereston finished and took a sip of the glass next to him.

"I'm afraid they won't obey me?" Leon asked, putting the information on his lap.

"Why, isn't the first question okay?" Lereston asked suddenly.

“…… I think I'll do it. Leon was dumbfounded for a moment and said.

"I hope you're not a dream." Lereston put down the water glass, and then said slowly, "Can you see that?" ”

"The Demacians rarely appear in the area monitored by the outside Noxian scouts, but the data shows that the manpower of the Demacian dispatch this time is greater than that of Noxus." Leon stopped, looking at Lereston's face.

"And then? Go on! Lereston didn't give Leon a single expression.

"Alright! Go on. That is, the Demacians could be hidden. Even if they knew where most of the area our sneak scouts were monitoring, it wasn't possible that many people would disappear into people's eyes. If possible, it's that they're hidden, and we can't find him. ”

"Very well, go on."

"And in the fourth, it is written: The Demacians are often present in a cave in the northeast corner, from which a large amount of rubble will be transported."

"So?"

Although it says that the Demacians were transporting the grotto, and many people were present in a grotto in the northeast corner. However, this does not mean that the Demacians are indeed all in the northeast, and the northeast corner of Karamanda does not have a large number of crystals at all. ”

“…………”

"Demacia is doing it to Noxus, and they want to make our scouts mistakenly think that all the Demacia legions in Karamanda are northeast. It is thought that there are a large number of crystals in the northeast direction. After all, most of Karamanda is blocked by Noxus, so they want to make a noise? ”

"Very good thinking." Lereston's face was neither happy nor sad.

"However, this is just Leon's conjecture for a while, after all, the information is just a bunch of words, and if you want to truly understand the situation, you need to go to the northeast of Karamanda to find out." Leon added.

After a moment of silence, Lereston stood up and walked in the study, and he said slowly: "It may be right or wrong. If you are right, everyone will be happy, and if you are wrong, you will be ruined and ruined. In many cases, the reward for success is not proportional to the cost of failure. But many people take the risk of doing these things, not because they are not afraid of the cost of failure, but because they desperately need the reward that is not proportional to the cost. ”