Chapter 4: Night Hunters

Gently putting down the red wine glass, he glanced at the soldier who had fallen to the ground and was no longer alive with a sharp crossbow bolt stuck in his body, this soldier in thick black armor Augustus was no stranger, wasn't he one of the soldiers of the Warrior Knights he brought?

But it's dead!

Standing up and looking at the slender body in a black robe that perfectly blended into the darkness in front of the banquet, Augustus stared at the pair of eyes as sharp as silver blades, even if it was concealed by the wide black robe, even though the voice was neutral and obscure, the person in front of him was a woman!

The corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of elegant smile, Augustus looked at the elegant but not aristocratic woman in front of him with a smile, and said softly: "Bold woman, welcome to the Noxian Empire, I, Augustus, will give you a beautiful and pleasant night." ”

A thick aura of darkness instantly permeated the entire banquet.

The black-robed man raised his head and looked at the elegant Noxian knight in front of him, and actually felt an obscure dark aura from this damn knight, the black-robed man stretched out his hands and untied the cloak on his head very calmly, revealing a face that was not inferior to any woman Augustus had ever seen, but this beautiful face was indifferent, and a pair of eyes as bright as black gems were as silent as stagnant water, without any mood fluctuations, and the woman said softly: "Nice to meet you, The guide of the gallows in Sarktown, Master Augustus! ”

After a short period of sluggishness, the rich men and ladies at the banquet had already woken up from the shock of the corpse that was suddenly thrown into the banquet covered in blood, but they did not say a word rationally, and they were very in line with the moral standards of the aristocracy to watch Augustus confront the woman in front of him with a strong dark aura.

If Augustus was sure of defeating the woman in front of him who seemed to be walking into the banquet single-handedly, they didn't mind the icing on the cake, and if Augustus was going to be trampled under the feet of the woman in front of them, then they wouldn't mind helping the woman in front of them, who seemed to be very powerful, to trample Augustus under his feet or stab him a few times to show their loyalty.

Augustus never hoped that the crowd of feasts before him would be affectionate, and that the rich men who had given their daughters and wives would bravely come to his aid, a guest of the town of Norok. Augustus, a pure pessimist, was already grateful that this group of rich people did not stick a few stabs in their backs, and demanded that it be extravagant.

Glancing sharply at this woman whose beauty is directly proportional to the degree of danger, looking at the erotic eyes of some of the rich people sweeping over this woman in a robe that symbolizes darkness, the corners of Augustus's mouth hooked up a sneer: "It is not a simple matter to get this woman on your vulgar and filthy big chuang, she will burn all your big chuangs and take away your heads full of dirty thoughts at the same time!" ”

Vayne the Night Hunter? How can you guys who are full of dirty thoughts and have no ability to think about it! Augustus, with his graceful temperament and gentle smile, had a headache, he really overestimated the strength of the Noxian Empire's internal defenses, and also the stubborn will and patience of this madman who wanted to kill the woman when he was in Sark City. No, this woman from the Demacian Empire dared to invade the territory of the Religious Order, the dark territory of the Night's Watch, to carry out a frenzied attack on him.

"Grass, Lao Tzu is just a little Noxian soldier, why have you been pestering and trying to go to chuang with Lao Tzu, what a cheap ~ person." Augustus grumbled inwardly.

Tiny Noxian soldiers? When these words were spoken, the members of the Knights of the Hundred Leaves, who had been stationed in Salk City during the Holy War, raised their hands in disagreement, and the Celestial Order, who was bent on following Augustus, who was now not a great man but firmly believed in the greatness, and who was now a heavyweight of the Knights of the Hundred Leaves, might even raise his hands and feet.

In the words of the head of the Knights of the Hundred Leaves: "Augustus was a madman, a maniac of war. Most likely become the future Seventh Knight of the Empire! And there will definitely be a butcher's label in front of this seventh horseman! ”

Butcher? This is not a special sign that every Noxian knight can have. Nowadays, only General Du Kekao, the soul of the Noxian Empire, killed 200,000 combined troops of the Demacia, Zuan and other empires in one fell swoop in the Holy War eighteen years ago, and won the reputation of the butcher and the god.

One can imagine how loud and bloody Augustus's reputation was in Sark City!

On chuang? Hehe, who also made a name for himself in the Holy War, and was already a credible figure in the Night Hunter organization, heard Augustus slander himself like this. I'm afraid that there will be no short words of politeness, and immediately hunt the life of this filthy Noxian knight in front of him who took the lives of thousands of people in the Demacian Empire with the holy spear and silver crossbow.

Augustus smiled at the woman in front of him, and then unguardedly bent down to close the surprised and frightened eyes of the knight of the Knights of the Warrior Order, who had been lost at his feet, and made a pious Holy See prayer. In a voice that he could hear, he recited the prayer of the "Castle in the Sky" to the dead: whether the living or the dead, as long as there is God in their hearts, the Almighty and Merciful God will open the door to heaven for the believers, loyal knights. May you rest in peace in heaven!

Turn around and get up! Augustus looked at the woman in front of him who was bent on taking his life, looking like a devout Divine Cultist, pointing to the corpse, and whispering, "You should pray to his undead, he is not the Noxian knight you should hunt in your heart!" ”

Wayne looked at this holy cultist coldly and said, "Pray? Perhaps! But at least not now, the knight in Noxian armor is a heretic for the Night Hunter! ”

"Augustus, do you want to stall for the Night's Watch to come? I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, as several members of our Night Hunters have lured the Night's Watch beyond Norok City, where the Noxian Empire is in charge of us! Wayne looked at Augustus with a smile, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile, which directly shattered Augustus's illusion.

The expressions of the rich people in the banquet changed, and from the words of Augustus and Vayne, it was easy for the wise rich people to know that it seemed that Augustus, who was now entertaining their honored guests, was already at a disadvantage? The Night's Watch had already been lured elsewhere by the Night Hunters of the Demacian Empire, so their distinguished guests had no leverage left to win?

Presumptuous? This is not what a well-informed rich person should do! Instead of seeking the rising class in danger, it is better to seek the footprints of wealth in stability, which is the way for the rich to survive.

Many rich people looked at Augustus and the lady who stood in front of Augustus and overwhelmed the arrogance of everyone at the banquet as soon as she appeared, wondering if it was for self-preservation to insert a knife into this noble knight who was already a turtle in the urn, and then win the favor of this lady of the Demacian Empire.

Although there is a pact between the countries of the Valoran Continent, and no country or organization of national nature is absolutely not allowed to kill the ordinary inhabitants of the Valoran Continent in a non-war situation, but to the rich this treaty sounds like a joke and has no binding force, even if they are unfortunate enough to become one of the women in front of them, will our esteemed General Burnham go to the trouble of the Demacian Empire because of their lowly pariahs?

Therefore, stepping on Augustus, the loser, is the best and most stable choice, isn't it?

Thinking of this, the rich people felt a lot more at ease, and then looked at Sir Ge Taidong, the only one in the banquet who had the title of nobility that made them jealous, and his worried face softened a lot: "Hehe, noble? What a dangerous title! Legend has it that the Demacian Empire wasn't the nobles who hated Noxus the most? What sad news! ”

Sadness, there was no sadness on the faces of this group of rich people, and they all showed a bright smile!

Don't expect any noble emotions and discipline from a rich man in his fifties or sixties who has gone through ups and downs and is not valued by the Noxian Empire! It's like don't ask a nobleman who is windy~flow to be dead set on a woman, it's a truth!

As the only nobleman in this banquet, Sir Ge Taidong looked at Augustus and Wayne in the confrontation with a complicated expression! Although I don't want to admit it, I also have to admit that at this moment, this woman from the Demacian Empire has the upper hand? Oh my God, that's not how the plot is written, this should have been the most glorious day of my Sir Terty, how did it come to this?

Augustus showed a wry smile, looking at this woman who was powerful in force but also favored by God and wise, lowered his head slightly, shrugged his shoulders, looked at the woman in front of him a little helplessly, and said softly: "Wayne, I have to admit that it is really not a pleasant thing to meet you!" ”

Pleasant? Wayne sneered, if my appearance is just to make you happy, then does my appearance still make sense? Taking a deep breath, Wayne was a little disappointed, he didn't see the despair of the end of the road in Augustus's eyes, nor did he see in Augustus's eyes that he had any irrational and arrogant actions only because he appeared alone at the banquet, although all this was expected by her, but she hoped that Augustus would see her alone at the banquet with an arrogant expression and want to capture him, and finally the Night Hunter members behind him jumped out and gave this arrogant guy a blow from the body to the psychological blow.

And how could a conspirator who created a Sark City gallows that shocked the Valoran continent in Sark City, and nearly 400,000 people rolled up this cruel and bloody Sark City gallows, causing half of the people to be so weak? So irrational? This is not in the character of a conspirator.

"It's time to end this game!" Wayne waved his hand, ready to let the members of the Night Hunters hidden around the house enter the door and deal with the Augustus in the hands of Gavin III of the Demacian Empire in front of him.

It's all over!

But a man whom Augustus had not expected, and whom no one had expected, slowly stood up from the banquet.

PowerbyYOZOSOFT (To be continued.) )