When the sun is completely in the west.

Ezreal finally descended to the very rear of the barrier.

It was less than ten yards above the ground.

No more than half a magic hour away.

Ezreal could already hear the black robes of the patrolling Noxians and the grinding of the wind and snow through his hex's sound collector, which he used to replace his ears.

You can definitely get there before dark.

Then, just wait, wait for it to get dark.

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When the sun is completely in the west.

Inside the fortress.

In a room with only one lamp lit.

Two men with expressionless faces.

"Fifteen thousand, all destroyed." Expressionless soldiers stood in front of the dimly lit oil lamps, almost mechanically reporting the latest battle reports.

"Yes." Svein, who was expressionless, stroked the crow on his shoulder, almost blending with the darkness in the faint oil lamp, and just sighed.

The death of the fifteen-thousand-man force, which occupied nearly half of the Noxus garrison, did not cause the slightest fluctuation in this commander-in-chief, who had always been known for his treachery and ruthlessness.

He even had the pleasure of pulling a worm out of his pocket and feeding it to the crow with a soothing and careful motion.

He fed it for a long time, little by little, until the crow had swallowed the whole worm, and then he looked up at the soldier who was motionless and stood in the darkness like a mechanical creature, and said, "What about the general?" ”

"The general is in the conference room, and he hasn't come out yet." The soldier paused, and then said, "Until something happened inside, it was suddenly cold." ”

"Oh." This time Svein finally had a point, he nodded, then waved his hand and motioned for the soldier to come out.

Without hesitation, the soldier turned and went out, moving swiftly and decisively like the best machine.

The door opened and closed, and in the room with one less person, the originally scattered lights were even more concentrated, shining on Svein, pulling his entire thin and mutilated body into a lonely long shadow.

He looked at the oil lamp and suddenly laughed, not exaggeratedly, silently, not even noticeably.

His smile was only in his eyes, and there was a kind of inexplicability.

As he laughed, the crow on his shoulder suddenly crowed.

"Quack—"

The oil lamp went out suddenly.

The room was completely dark.

There are also certain secrets that are not well known.

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When the sun is completely in the west.

In the camp in Noxus.

In a cramped alley surrounded by two tall, rugged and ancient buildings.

The afterglow of the warm sun, which was rare in the back of Freljord, leaked through the cracks and illuminated a small corner.

As well as half a person.

Half Chen Senran.

Chen Senran, who has not been seen for a long time.

Chen Senran, who is dusty.

Chen Senran couldn't remember how he got here, he only remembered that he smelled that smell, the smell of the terrible and hateful woman who took away Little Annie......

"Uh......" Chen Senran suddenly felt a tearing pain in his head, there was an incomparably aggressive thing running around in his mind, his mind was already a little confused, he couldn't think about anything else, he felt that his body was also falling like his own head, and even when he raised his hand now, he could see twisted and meaningless magic patterns flowing and writhing like blood.

What is it?

Unimportant.

The process doesn't matter.

It's not important to be alive.

Death doesn't matter either.

Nothing matters.

It's the results that matter.

As long as little Annie can be rescued......

"Evelyn, I know you're there." Although Chen Senran was about to be paralyzed, fortunately, he could still remember his hole card.

Fortunately, he can also know that he is recklessly rushing out of the road now, and there is definitely no place to die, and he needs to wait first.

As the minutes ticked by, the afterglow of the darkest rays was slowly deflecting and waning.

The entire gloomy alley was even more dead and silent because of Chen Senran's silence.

"Okay." After waiting in silence for a long time, a sigh finally interrupted it.

A purple-skinned figure stepped out of the darkness and into the small light as the sun was about to fade.

"What do you want from me?" Evelyn's purple face was a little pale in the faint sunlight, "Let's say okay first, I won't make a move, I definitely won't." ”

"I know it." Chen Senran didn't get angry at Evelyn's refusal when she opened her mouth, he looked at Evelyn with his terrifying bloodshot eyes that were now flashing black, "I just need you...... At the critical moment, take Anne. ”

"Okay." Evelyn was silent for a moment, then agreed.

"Your body ......" she looked at Chen Sen for a moment, and then finally said this.

"I'm fine." Chen Senran shook his head and didn't let her continue.

"Okay." Evelyn suddenly laughed, turned her head and began to walk towards the shadows, "But don't die, or you'll ......"

Her person suddenly stopped, and it was a long time before she was at the junction of light and shadow, "Actually...... You don't know where he is, do you? ”

She turned her back, and there was no joy or sadness in her tone.

Chen Senran was silent for a long time.

"I don't know what to do."

"Thank you." Evelyn nodded, and disappeared into the darkness.

Outside, the footsteps of the patrolling people gradually became clear.

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Outside, out of the alley.

The two patrolling groups finally met again when the sun was completely westerly.

"All dead." Winterclaw warriors in rough armor lowered their voices and glanced in the direction of the fortress, which was a little far away.

"That's good news." Walibel, the bear-man warrior with a thunderbolt in his eyes, said this, but there was no smile on the humanized bear's face, on the contrary, his words were full of unpredictable suspicion.

"How?" The warriors of Winterclaw's brains were not sufficient, but they could still hear Volibel's obvious concerns.

"I don't know what to do, but ...... I always thought, very strange, Svein......" Volibel also glanced in the direction of the fortress, and whispered the last few words, "Is it really so stupid?" ”

"Doro-" The next moment, footsteps sounded around the corner not far away.

Voliber and the warriors of Winterclaw quickly passed by.

The sun on the horizon sank more rapidly, and it was getting dark.

Seventy-eight scouts dressed as scouts walked silently throughout the Noxus camp as it was getting dark.

And in the snow not far from the Noxus camp, five hundred and fifteen Demacians and their prefects were quietly prostrate, waiting for the last light to pass.

Darkness, darkness.

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Ask for a reward, sincerely.