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"That's it, we Noxus want to catch up with the righteous guys in Demacia, we need your help, and we would appreciate it if you could ignore the past suspicions,,"

As she spoke, Esfil bowed "respectfully" to the widowmaker.

"Let me help you?" The widowmaker smiled wickedly, his tone mocking, "You treat me like this, and expect me to help you?" The reason? ”

As she spoke, the widowmaker tried to break free from the restraints imposed by the people of Noxus, but to no avail.

The people of the Noxian Emissary Regiment had been well prepared before coming to Shadow Island, otherwise it would have been difficult to catch the widowmaker with Eric, an undead machine that had failed to make it.

"Reason? Where do you need a justification? I've lived so long, and I've seen through creatures like you, if I have to say anything—" Esfil sneered, and he leaned into the widowmaker's ear and whispered, "What is the nature?" ”

Just as cats eat fish and dogs eat meat, assassination and gore are your nature, the indelible original sin flowing in your blood, and the widowmaker does not make widows?

Even if Noxus hadn't invited the widowmaker, she would have followed the smell of blood all the way to the battlefield of the great war between the two sides.

In fact, Noxus had no plans to visit the Widowmaker at all, knowing that if Evelyn was in the Isle of Shadows, as long as they set foot on the island, then Evelyn would definitely come to "visit".

"We can provide you with a little support, so that you can freely move around the battlefield in the war," Esfil said to himself, "There is never a shortage of opportunities on the battlefield, you will not refuse, right?" ”

Once the war starts, Evelyn will definitely join, and the protection of Noxus will make its assassination more efficient, and the widowmaker will make a choice.

The Widowmaker is a beast that succumbs to its instincts, but that doesn't mean it's a monster without reason.

"If you let me go, I think I can agree," Evelyn's bloody eyes rolled, finally making such a request.

"Yes," Esfil nodded, then beckoned a Noxian medic behind him to come.

This medic wore a purple camouflage disguise, a resolute expression, a clear eyebrow, silent along the way, always silent, only on rainy days she liked to climb on the deck and walk in the rain. Because of her status, the other crew members have not dared to disturb her, and she had been collecting something on the ground of Shadow Island until Esfil summoned her.

Her name is Bai Yun, and she has a little to do with the widowmaker, and it is said that her husband died at the hands of the ugly creature in front of her.

When she walked up to the widowmaker, the medic had a syringe in his hand.

"What do you want to do?" The Widowmaker looked at her with a little panic, and hurriedly turned to Esfil and asked, "Didn't you say you were going to let me go?" ”

"Don't worry, it's just a little bit of a precaution, we Noxians have always kept our promises, but that doesn't mean we're pedantic idiots," Esfil said with a smile as he stroked the back of his wrinkled hand, "It's just a little trick, I believe in your nature more than anyone else, and I believe that you will eventually join us in Noxus, but because of this, I also know that if you get out of trouble, you will definitely attack us again." ”

"You!" The widowmaker let out a sharp chirp, and in her slightly frightened gaze, Bai Yun inserted the syringe in her hand into the widowmaker's body, and the blue blood glowing with magic blue light was roughly drawn out and rippled in the test tube, looking bright and shiny.

"Your blood is the perfect ingredient for the Truesight Potion, have you forgotten?" Esfil shook his head indifferently, "You're really a noble person. ”

When the widowmaker was caught, people used its blood to create the perfect potion of true vision, but the widowmaker was so cunning that the blood collected ran out and people never got its blood again.

"Wouldn't twisting the soil of the jungle and treating it a little bit to make a potion of true vision?" Xiao Yue on the side was a little curious, and then he added, "I heard about it." ”

"That's not the real Sight Potion," Esfil shook his head, "It's just like the Polar Lands, it's just a pseudo-potion made using its local special environment and a little resonance magic, and it can only be used locally, and when you return to Valoran, they will become useless." ”

Speaking of the northern poles, the threat of barbarians and the Frost Witch have always haunted Svein and Darius, and whether the operation against Demacia is successful or not, it must be dealt with there.

"Oh," Xiao Yue scratched his head, although Noxus opened up the study of witchcraft, he hadn't taken this course himself, so a lot of things were just heard.

No matter how hard he tried, no matter how strong he was, he was essentially just a mortal.

"The potion is ready," a moment later, a pink potion appeared in Bai Yun's hand, which she delicately pulled into some of the small bottles in her hand and distributed it to the members of the Noxian Emissary Mission.

"These things are a little more useful, it's not easy to catch the widowmaker once," Bai Yun instructed the members of the envoy group as she handed it out, and when she said the word "widow maker", Xiao Yue was keenly aware of the irrepressible hatred hidden in her words.

But Noxus needs to join forces with the widowmaker, and it is the nature of Noxians to obey orders, and she can only bury this hatred deep in her heart.

But hiding doesn't mean disappearing, and Noxians don't judge by emotions, but not without feelings.

"You despicable creatures, you will pay the price sooner or later," the widowmaker threatened Xiao Yue and the others viciously after the restraints were lifted.

Her body then slowly vanished, and several crew members drank the Truesight potion to find that it had gradually departed.

"Where are we going next?"

"According to Warwick's notes from here, the closest to here should be Hammerstone's territory, and we're going to visit him next," Esfil held out the index finger and thumb of his left hand toward the sky, as if measuring his position through something in the sky, his eyes flickering, "He's just like the widowmaker, he's a cruel creature, but—"

"His cruelty is more artistic," Esfil thought for a long time before the adjective popped out of his mouth.

"Artistic?" Xiao Yue was a little speechless at this description, "Isn't this what perverted it means?" ”

"By the way, and one more thing, how did Evelyn's blood analysis go?" Esfil turned his head and asked Bai Yun.

The widowmaker is completely gone, and it's time to get down to business.

"Everything is exactly as Lord Svein predicted," Bai Yun replied briefly.

"Well, Lord Svein is really like a god," Esfil licked his mouth, "Shadow Isle, the widow-maker seems to have a bad idea,"

The Noxus emissaries entered the Shadow Isle for more than just an alliance, and there were some things that Noxus was also looking for answers.