Chen Senran left.

Before leaving, he even had the time to go to the gray oak tree to have a not very tasty breakfast, and then chatted with the boss Neo for a while, before Shi Shiran took the sleepy-eyed little Anne out of the city gate in the gray standard carriage that represented the gray order.

It was long enough for every pair of eyes to stare at him and put the news on the table of the principals of the powerful forces to which they belonged.

It's not that he didn't think about how to secretly leave the War College in secret, but after thinking about it for a long time, he found that there was really no way, his every move was almost being monitored, unless there was someone like the card master Trist who had the ability to defy the sky by his side, otherwise it was really difficult to fly.

So it's better to swagger out of the main gate and tell others that I'm Chen Senran gone and gone to the north. On the one hand, it can reduce the amount of power that those forces have on herself, such as Fight Club, and for example, Sacco's attention, and on the other hand, it can also help Karma spread a little pressure and make her return plan smoother.

Of course, it has to be said that there is a risk in doing so, and it can be said that he and the council have completely broken up, and without the direct deterrence of Soraka and Riz, it is difficult to say whether they will do anything to assassinate themselves. In addition, Noxus, who now hates himself to the core, also wants to get rid of himself as soon as possible.

And he just took little Anne and a coachman Lao Du on the road, not to mention that Little Anne's strength can almost be ignored, just talk about the coachman Lao Du, this mysterious old guy never puts himself in his eyes, and it is fortunate not to backwater when the time comes.

Speaking like this, Chen Senran was almost the same as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered as soon as he walked out of the gate of the War College.

However, since he dares to do this, he is naturally certain to a certain extent, first of all, if the council kills him now, even if it has nothing to do with him, Soraka can definitely know that as long as Chen Senran is dead, then he believes that Ruiz will definitely kick through the door of the council as soon as possible, although Ruiz has never promised anything, but he knows that the man who is paranoid like himself will do that.

This would directly upset the balance that had been formed between the Council and Ryze and Soraka, so as long as Lalivash wasn't completely ruined, he wouldn't have done that.

As for Noxus...... Their energy is now focused on Freljord, and even if they send someone, it can only be Katarina, so there is really nothing to worry about.

Thinking of this, Chen Senran breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the curtain of the car, and looked at the bright sky outside the window, with a fresh wind blowing on the empty plain.

"It's a nice day." Chen Senran touched the little head of the little girl who was still a little sleepy and dozing in his arms.

"Don't make a noise." Little Anne muttered, twisted her body and changed her position, half-closed her eyes and said with some resentment, "What the hell did you talk to that purple-skinned woman last night, for so long?" ”

Last night, Chen Senran took Little Anne to the chic stargazing building, but he met the purple-skinned woman...... That is, after Soraka, she asked little Anne to stay outside and wait, and took Chen Senran to talk about magic in the stargazing room for two whole hours. This is also the reason why little Anne is full of resentment.

As for what was discussed...... Chen Senran smiled, squinting his eyes as if remembering something interesting, "She told me that we would die in the north." ”

"Really?" Little Anne didn't seem very happy with this answer.

"Really. Are you afraid? Chen Senran stroked Little Annie's messy hair.

"Then I'm relieved, people still think she's ...... Hmph......" The little girl snorted coquettishly, not caring about the word death at all.

"Aren't you afraid?" Chen Senran touched his nose and smiled bitterly, this girl is really nervous.

"It's not bad to die together."

It's not bad to die together, it's really naïve to death.

But that's good.

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"Gone?" Lalivash still maintained his trademark chin in his hands, perched high above the black rock wood table.

"Yes, less than half a spell." Hudson replied respectfully that he had not dared to look up in front of Lalivash since the last time he had entered, for he was afraid to see those scarlet eyes.

It was a pair of cannibalistic eyes, as Piero said in private.

Piero now bowed his head like Hudson, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Do you want to pursue?" Hudson asked tentatively.

"No need to ......," Lalivash said with a smile, "Speaking of which, he met Soraka last night, right?" ”

"Yes, for two whole spells." It was Hudson who replied that he couldn't catch Lalivash's train of thought.

"Yes, that's good." Lalivash said another inexplicable word, and he paused, as if thinking of something again, "What about Ezreal's good boy?" ”

"Yesterday's news, Heimerdinger unveiled his latest invention at Science Square in Piltover, which he himself called the greatest invention of the century, the highest achievement of the mechanization of the human body - the future soldier Ezreal." Piero, who had been silent, raised his head and answered Lalivash carefully and meticulously.

"Good." Lalivash said again and went on to throw the next question, "What about the seeds?" ”

"The results of the latest analysis, the seeds are developing normally and have a good degree of evolution, which is in line with the results of the previous analysis. If you want to enable, there is no problem. "Hudson seems to have caught something.

"Good." The third sentence was good, and Lalivash said with a smile that seemed to pour out of the black robe.

Lalivash stopped talking, and Hudson and Piero naturally didn't dare to speak again.

An obscure and inexplicable tone began to sound in the empty room where no one spoke, which was low, gloomy, hoarse, boring, but also inexplicably grand, as if it filled the entire world.

The man who hummed was Lalivash, who closed his scarlet eyes and shook his head slightly, and darkness enveloped him from all sides.

The tone was high-pitched, like thousands of long swords unsheathed, and Lalivash suddenly opened his eyes, and a little scarlet suddenly lit up, in the whole darkness, like the center of the world.

"Let's play a big, big game." He paused his tune and elongated his intonation, like some kind of aria.

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Just got a call from my father that my grandfather had passed away.

Saddened.

I will go back to the funeral tomorrow, and there will probably be no change in the next few days.

I'm so sorry.

Good night. Everybody.