On the 20th day of July in the 22th year of the 22th year of the New World of Valoran, the news of Galen's death had spread throughout the continent.

But the War College didn't suffer much, and people drank and played with women as usual, and the lights never stopped for a moment for this man who was peerless enough.

For this city, which brings together all the races of the continent, Galen is just a once very famous ranger or a general of another country.

He died, at most, that is, a few people who were once also rangers poured him a glass of wine at home alone when the night was approaching, and remembered the past when they had the honor to fight side by side.

Or, when someone with good deeds shouts loudly at another person in a crowded tavern, do you know that Galen, the power of Demacia, is dead, and shouts very loudly to show that he is well-informed.

When darkness approaches.

A plain gray carriage slowly drove from the end of the setting sun into the gates of the War College, which looked like the entrance to a prison.

Chen Senran came back and didn't alarm anyone.

Quietly, like when he left.

Lao Du brandished his horsewhip and drove the carriage fast.

Swiftly through the city gates, over the bustling streets, and finally stopped in front of the gray oak gate.

"Here we are." Lao Du yawned and said to Chen Senran, who was sitting in the carriage.

"Thank you." Chen Senran nodded and jumped out of the carriage, holding little Anne in his arms, the road was bumpy, and the little girl fell asleep again.

"When are you going to see her?" Chen Senran took two steps and stopped, looking at Lao Du, who was about to drive the carriage out of the backyard.

"Well...... old Du, who was raising his horsewhip, was at a stalemate for a moment, and his cold face, which had not changed for thousands of years, was rarely red, "Let me think about it again." ”

He scratched his head and said.

"Okay, whatever you want." Chen Senran forced a smile. So answer.

The so-called homesickness is probably like this.

Speaking of homesickness, Chen Senran was also a little embarrassed for a while, he looked at the gate of the gray oak tree in front of him, which was only a step away, raised his hand but did not knock down.

"Evelyn, go back too. Sleep well, thank you for your hard work, I promised to help you, I will definitely help you. Chen Senran raised his hand, looked at the remnants of the undispersed sunset on the street corner in the distance, and promised.

He knew that Evelyn was nearby.

After waiting for about a minute, Chen Senran finally pushed open the door of the gray oak tree.

The moment he pushed the door open, Chen Senran heard a sentence-

"Do you know that Galen, the power of Demacia, is dead?"

The person who spoke was a somewhat drunken man. He was standing in the middle of a crowd of men pouring out of the fight club, shoulder-to-shoulder, drunk, apparently fresh out of the party.

The guy drank and shouted loudly to show off to others that he was well-informed.

But before this guy could enjoy the surprised eyes of others, and the surprised doubts of whether it was really true.

A fist rushed in front of him first.

"Bang-" He was directly knocked into the air by the incredibly fast fist, and slammed into the bar counter, knocking all the good wine on the bar to the ground, and Ping Pong smashed to pieces.

All the men who came out of the fight club with him looked angrily at the owner of the fist. Some of them drank too much and had a violent temper, and even lifted the wine bottle in their hands directly to dry.

But when they saw the owner of the fist clearly, everyone subconsciously lowered their heads. Even some breathing was collected.

It's like a pack of sheep that have seen a wolf.

But that fist doesn't look terrible, and the owner of that fist is even more beautiful and moving.

A long beautiful woman.

In a place where men are respected, women should not, or at all, be respected, let alone feared.

But this woman did just that.

The reason for this is that this woman's name is Caterina, and she has used her pair countless times and it is not strong. It can only be said that the delicate fist of flesh and bone knocks out all the men in the fight club.

"Katarina, long time no see." Chen Senran looked at this interesting scene, nodded and smiled at the red-haired beauty who was tightly dressed in leather and had a wild posture.

Caterina didn't reply immediately, she seemed to be stunned for a moment. After a pause for half a minute, he slowly turned around and looked at the dusty man holding the girl standing in the doorway that was pushed open, illuminated by the half-leaking sunset.

"It's you." Her first sentence was very slow, without a hint of joy at reunion after a long absence.

Instead, there was some killing intent that Chen Senran could feel from afar.

"Have you arrived?" The killing intent seemed to be a little compelling, and it woke up little Annie, who was sleeping in Chen Senran's arms.

She rubbed her eyes and looked around sleepily, the bewildered and cute look that made Caterina feel less murderous.

"yes, I'm home, are you happy?" Chen Senran rubbed the little girl's little head and closed the door with his hand.

He put the little girl in front of the bar and snapped his fingers at Joey, who was in a state of stupor for a while because a series of things happened too quickly and too quickly.

"Joey, what's the matter, you don't know me anymore?"

"Ah......" Joey finally reacted, and quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, Director Chen, no, Boss Taylor, you, why are you ......"

"Alright, don't you, old rule, give Miss Anne a glass of milk juice, and I want a catcher in the Rye." Chen Senran greeted familiarly, turned to look at Caterina who was still staring at him, "No, two glasses." ”

"Xiao Sensen......" Little Annie, who had just woken up, pulled the corner of Chen Senran's clothes and said nonchalantly, "People don't drink milk and juice......"

"Good, obedient." Chen Senran scratched the little girl's nose and glanced at the group of Fight Club members who had never dared to take a breath.

"Hello everyone, I have something to do today, so I won't greet everyone, let's go back first."

"Yes...... Yes, Boss Taylor. The group nodded in unison, and one by one they pushed the door out of the gray oak trees, as if fleeing the plague.

All that was left was the poor guy who had not yet gotten up from the wine pile and was beaten down by Katarina.

"Joey, you clean up, the compensation is forgotten, and the wine will be delivered in a while." Chen Senran snapped his fingers at Joey again, and watched Caterina tilt her neck and motioned for her to sit down and talk.

Caterina still didn't speak, she looked at Chen Senran for nearly a minute, then raised her legs and walked to the drinking area, with a deep determination. (To be continued......)