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Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Man Forgotten by Death

The fist slammed into the face of the heiress of the Laurent family in front of him, Barton felt a little regretful, this cold and arrogant and beautiful face should be enjoying the conquest on the chuang, and should not be squandered in this way, but this kind of pity exclamation did not carry any regret, but instead appeared with a burst of banter.

Women, men's toys only.

Looking at this cynical Barton, who looked no different from a gentleman, suddenly made a move, and Rommel, who had undergone rigorous military training and knightly training, had two words very correctly in his mind: domineering and fierce!

"The strength of a high-ranking knight?" Rommel was a little surprised, looked at Barton again, and his eyes began to change, this kind of young man with the strength of a high-level knight does have the capital of pride and even conceit.

The piercing sound of breaking through the air sounded in the banquet, and many people were already fantasizing about how the heiress of the Laurent family would fall down and surrender under this fierce and domineering fist?

To insult the empire, then there must be capital to insult the empire.

Fiona, who was standing quietly, looked coldly at the onrushing Barton, and her cold and arrogant and beautiful face did not show any expression, and she directly pulled out the slender Western sword at her waist and stabbed it directly into the chest of the opposite knight.

"Is this the true strength of your so-called young geniuses of the Noxus Empire? If yes, then I can only send you four words: vulnerable! Barton clutched the slender wound on his left shoulder and listened to the familiar voice in his ear, feeling annoyed, but nothing could be done.

To despise an opponent is to despise one's own life. Cold sweat was all over Barton's forehead, and he knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake of belittling the rival who was born in front of him, the Laurent family. Even though the Laurent family has become a disgrace to the Demacian Empire, it is undeniable that the Laurent family has been the greatest duelist family of the Demacian Empire for the past few hundred years.

Silence, silence!

Noxus is a place where the strong are respected and feared. Fiona in front of her has clearly shown the strength of a strong man. Barton? That's just a sacrifice. Most of the people in front of them looked at Fiona with a kind of awe and surprise in their eyes.

No matter how cynical Patton is on weekdays, it is undeniable that Patton can be regarded as the most powerful force in their group, and no one is sure that he can truly defeat Patton except for the war maniac Rommel.

Easily defeated the strong among them Barton with just one move, how strong is this woman born in the Laurent family.

In such a banquet, the only old man who was qualified to sit on an equal footing with Svein, Heins, looked at the incredible scene in front of him in the eyes of this group of imperial youths with a smile, and smiled at Svein: "Maybe this young lady of the Laurent family joining the empire will bring some different surprises to the powerful empire!" There was no shortage of assassins, warriors, and magicians in the Empire. Only the lack of a good and noble duelist, can she make up for this regret? ”

Svein shrugged, this was not something a nobleman should do. Looking at the old woman in front of him, he said softly: "This young lady of the Laurent family has shown his value, but whether he is really hired by the empire depends on whether this Miss Fiona is willing to give up the idea of taking off my head to restore the glory of the Laurent family, if not, then I can only say sorry to Miss Fiona!" ”

"Only in the face of death can human beings show their most essential, most vulnerable, but also the most real part! Perhaps this is the real reason why humans are afraid of death! I like this Miss Fiona from the Laurent family very much. I really hope he doesn't fall victim to the power machination! ”

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easily broke the necks of the two Bloodthirsty Knights, who had about the strength of middle-level knights, and replaced them with the armor on the Bloodthirsty Knights. badges, although he hated this kind of wear, but in order to complete the task, he had to do so.

Is this the defense of St. Peter's City? Hehe, it's just the name of it! Looking up at the castle in front of him, which was already close at hand, the corners of the young man's mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile.

A knight of the Bloodthirsty Knights, the elite of the empire who specializes in guarding St. Peter's Castle. Fragile as an ant in the eyes of the young woman, wearing the armor of the Bloodthirsty Knights, the woman walked on the grass in front of St. Peter's with her head bowed slightly, and no one stopped her.

Slowly pushing open the gate of St. Peter's Castle, it is said that which Miss Kirise often reads in the study on the second floor? Here's what she got the news. At this moment, she fantasized about how to remove the head of Her Royal Highness Princess Kiris, and then calmly and quickly escaped.

The gate was slowly pushed open, and she successfully infiltrated St. Peter's Castle, and her face suddenly froze when she wore the costume of the Bloodthirsty Knights, and a soft but supreme voice sounded sweetly in her ears: "Welcome, the first hunter of St. Peter's Castle." ”

Dressed in a gorgeous golden robe, an elegant, confident and noble woman sat in the middle of the castle, flanked by a minotaur rarely seen on the continent, very burly and majestic, looking like a small mountain from a distance.

The image of this elegant, confident and noble woman, she couldn't be more familiar, isn't that the princess Kiris who she has been thinking about killing in the twilight? ? But she probably knew that at this moment, she didn't seem to have any chance to assassinate this elegant and confident woman.

Taking off the helmet on her head, revealing a heroic face, the woman threw the helmet directly on the ground, spat hard on the well-made helmet, and said softly: "Finally took off the helmet of this damn bloodthirsty knight." ”

Rude manners.

Qilisi, who had already dominated the direction of the matter, naturally did not mind the little rude move of the assassin in front of her, and carefully glanced at the outstanding woman in front of her, this is definitely not a beauty in the orthodox sense, but she has to admit that this is definitely a woman who is very attractive to men. This woman has a wild temperament that many aristocratic ladies can't have.

Like a leopard in the mountains, any male has a natural desire to conquer. After carefully looking at the woman in front of her, who was a head taller than herself, Kiris said softly: "Black Rose, the Bacon family, the Constantine family, the Darkwell family, the assassin sent by Svein? It's a pity that it's neither! It was a little disappointed, but also a little surprised, that it was not the old nobles who wanted to get the scepter of the Noxian Empire who couldn't wait to assassinate me, nor the Black Rose Organization who wanted to control the imperial power of the Noxian Empire and restore the old aristocratic era, but an assassin sent by the Demacian Empire, which bordered the empire! ”

This woman from the Demacian Empire was not at all afraid, nor was she surprised that Her Royal Highness the young princess in front of her could see through his identity at a glance, as the heir who was about to take control of the Noxian Empire, if she didn't have the ability at all, how could she be worthy of holding the scepter of the Noxian Empire?

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth! You Noxus have sent assassins to assassinate high-ranking officials of our Noxian Empire countless times, and sooner or later our Empire will return the favor of the Noxian Empire to your Empire. The woman looked at Kiris and said calmly.

"Yes, but unfortunately you can't! Let's the Noxian nobles have a headache even at the round table, Ms. Quinn! Kiris said with a smile on her face.

Quinn, the best woman in the Demacian Empire, except for the Night Hunter Organization who secretly hunted Wayne who lurked in the Noxian Empire.

Qilisi looked at the woman with a smile in her eyes, and said with a chuckle: "I saw surprise in your eyes, was it surprised that I knew your identity, or why did I know that you came back to St. Peter's Castle?" ”

"No plan is perfect in this world, and failure itself is a common thing."

"It's just that you're annoyed that you don't know the reason for your failure?" Qilisi smiled at the young man in front of her, who was still calm and calm even in a desperate situation, and her eyes did not hide her appreciation.

Quinn was silent.

However, Qilisi opened her mouth to reveal the truth of the matter, and said softly: "Perhaps your biggest mistake is to despise a little-known guy among the great nobles of the empire!" : Glancing at Alista standing behind her like a hill, she whispered, "That is, his master, Augustus!" ”

He? There was finally a slight change in Quinn's eyes, Augustus, didn't that guy already return to Palsan Manor? Could it be that this guy is back at St. Peter's Castle again, and has laid out everything in the moment, but even so, how does this guy know that I am back to assassinate Kiris?

Quinn really doesn't understand!

Qilisi likes the confused and confused eyes of others, and the confusion in the eyes of the sworn enemy of the empire in front of her makes her feel an inexplicable sense of pride.

"Until the dust falls on the throne of the Noxian Empire, intrigue, blood and violence will not stop! A man who puts himself under the wings of death is himself the most forgotten person of death, and isn't Augustus reminding me of this by sending Alista to my side? Chillis seemed to mutter, as if explaining to the knight of the Demacian Empire in front of her, and said softly.

"I see, maybe my choice itself is wrong!" Quinn muttered to himself. As Augustus said, the person who puts himself under the wings of the god of death is actually the most easily forgotten by the god of death, and to assassinate such a person is not the same as assassination, but to throw himself into the net.

Augustus, Quinn had a deeper understanding of the name that Lux often recited. What a horrible guy.

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