……

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while, after listening to the invitation of the second full of enthusiasm and ambition, Viscello did not show joy or disdain, he just looked at the second with a cold expression, and couldn't see what he was thinking, because of some small mistakes just now, he became a little indifferent now, and the second who caused this situation did not say a word more, but just looked at him with the same seriousness.

Click.

After staring at each other in silence for a few moments, Viscello finally made a move, and without saying a word, he bypassed II, drew the spear stuck in the wall, and stood motionless with the tip of the spear stared.

Was he ready to swear allegiance to himself? While this was great, how did he know that Demacia's allegiance ceremony required a symbolic offering of weapons to the Lord? The Second couldn't help but wonder a little as he looked at his actions.

After a little waiting, Vescello finally turned around, and seeing this, II thought he was about to kneel down to him, but just as he was about to tap Vescello on the shoulder with his sickle, he went straight back to his cell, and closed the door by the way.

"You stinky boy......"

A country boy of this age would certainly not know such a thing as loyalty, but as a member of Noxus's sphere of influence, he has no interest in fighting...... Originally, he wanted to recruit him in this way, but instead he was annoyed by the second world not |一|本|read|novel[y][b][d][u] hanging in the corridor, although in fact this was just too much for him, but as the king of a country, how could he have been treated like this, and the warden who fell not far away was the best example of the disrespectful end to him.

Although he wanted to kick the door open, reason still stopped the second in time, and when he thought that it was his own negligence that made him like this, the second quickly calmed down his anger, patiently pushed the door open and followed him in.

The faint light from the scythe was enough to illuminate the place, and after returning to the cell, Vescello was still curled up in the corner in the position he was most accustomed to, seeing him like this, the second felt a little distressed and inexplicably felt a little funny, he walked to Vescello's side and leaned down, and said to him with a smile: "Boy, I have heard your story from others, do you really think that you can avenge your family by sitting here?" ”

Hearing the word "family", Viscello was surprised to have no reaction, and he still leaned against the corner of the wall indifferently, as if he had no feeling for what the second said.

What's going on......? There shouldn't be anything wrong with the intelligence, but is it because the mistake just now caused the degree of personality confusion to be too high? The Second frowned slightly, and then asked him, "Did you choose to stay here just because you felt happy to kill?" ”

The question made Vescello raise his head slightly, but he only raised his head and still didn't react.

Damn it...... The second scratched his head a little anxiously, what he was good at was not spiritual magic, reading other people's memories was already the limit of what he could do, and setting up a seal completely relied on the bloodline talent of the Light Shield family, if that kid was around, he would have been taken away from here a long time ago......

Although he thought so, but as the king of a country, the second could not and was not allowed to be indecisive at such a time, after all, this is the land of Noxus, and he didn't have much time to waste when he sneaked here alone, after a short period of consideration, the second suddenly grabbed Vescello's neck with one hand, looked at him coldly and asked directly: "What do you want to do here?" If I don't save you, you're going to die here, you know? If you're a man, don't be like a, give me an honest answer! ”

The sudden viciousness seemed to have had an effect, and after being pressed by the second to question him, Viscello took the initiative to raise his head and spit out two discrete words: "Target...... Don't understand. ”

Is this a separate answer to your two questions? At least as it sounded, II casually pulled the table down next to him and sat down next to him and asked, "Target?" What are your goals? “

“…… Kill someone. ”

He didn't have any impression of his family, but he just wanted to kill someone, which didn't seem to be exactly the same as the information he had got...... There wasn't much time to think about this kind of problem now, and if his goal was just like this, it would be much easier in a sense, and the second didn't dwell on this issue for too long, and decisively went straight to the topic: "I can help you find the person you want to kill, are you willing to leave here with me?" ”

"Nope."

"Understood, then goodbye...... Wait a minute? Are you kidding me? ”

Vescello's answer was so neat that II almost left here cleanly, his goal here was only to take Viscello out of here, but he didn't expect to lose face on him twice: "Hey! Don't you understand what I just said? Don't you understand the phrase 'If you don't save you, you'll die here'? “

“…… No, he promised. ”

Then, in Vescelo's incoherent narration, the second roughly understood what had happened, and to his surprise, the boy had his own principles, which he admired.

"Is that so? Because there was a guy who promised to take you out of here, and you agreed to his terms, that's why you don't want to leave here, right? After listening to the story, the second concluded.

"Hmm." Viscello nodded slightly.

"Well, your so-called 'loyalty' is indeed very good, but I want to say, before you swear loyalty to him, are you sure this guy is worthy of your 'loyalty'?"

“…… What do you mean? ”

"Just use the example he gave you," a sly smile appeared on the corner of the second's mouth, "It's true that the agreed wheat can't be mixed with grain, but imagine it, if this cart of wheat is worth five marks, and the other party deceives you who don't know the market and is only worth three marks or less, and when you find that there is a problem with the price and refuse to trade, you instead claim that you have violated the agreement and ask for compensation, the same reason, if the conditions that the guy gave you before were originally a lie, Do you really think that you have to keep your promise with him in this way? ”

Quite a sly retort, in various debates, the practice of seizing the moral high ground is surprisingly effective in many cases, even in a state of loss, moral superiority can often cover this point, after being said this, Vescello's expressionless face also appeared a little shaken, he had learned so much tonight, and for a while he didn't know who to believe.

No matter how strong he is, he is just a fifteen-year-old imp who can be persuaded by a few words, the second could not help laughing at the officer who gave this example in his heart, and it is completely possible to slowly educate the free peasant like Vescello for such a free farmer (note) to pay them to hire them is far more realistic than this kind of illusory promise.

"I ......"

After struggling for a while, Vescello seemed to have finally made up his mind, he looked at Gavin II who was sitting in front of him, and asked a little jerky, "I...... Can you be trusted? ”

"Can I be trusted?" When asked this question, a smile as if self-deprecating suddenly appeared on the face of the second, he seemed to be thinking about something, but for some reason it seemed to be in a daze, after a while, he finally sat up straight, pressed one hand on Vesero's shoulder and said lightly: "For friends, I am a credible partner, for enemies, I will always be just a lie, I can't tell you if this person in front of you is credible, because he himself doesn't know this question, The only thing I can tell you is: if you are willing to believe me, I will trust you with the same attitude as you, I don't like this kind of relationship between superiors and subordinates, if you are happy, you can treat me as a friend, are you willing to trust a friend? ”

"Friends...... Friend? ”

These two words made Viscello stunned for a while, and his mind flashed the words of Darius just now, and those words that originally sounded understandable seemed groundless at this time, and finally, Viscello nodded silently, stood up and looked directly into the eyes of Gavin II and said, "Let's go." ”

A little consideration: this paragraph is quite difficult to narrate, because in the setting of the Varowan continent, Riot gives almost a blank slate, from the official backstory, the earliest reference point is about two hundred years ago, and all the historical events that took place before this time are not a few words except for a few records of Vrzored, and there is little description of the specific situation of each country.