"You're good." Although it was Darius who looked more embarrassed, he picked up his axe again and looked at Irelia opposite with a proud attitude, "There is progress. ”

"Thank you." Irelia didn't get angry, but thanked her earnestly.

It's a delicate relationship.

The so-called chess opponent will meet the talent.

Only people at their level know how difficult it is for Lu Dao to meet an opponent of equal strength.

"Again?"

"Again."

So the swords and axes came out, and the gunfire and gunsmoke danced again.

The men roared and bled out.

The war became more and more protracted in this quiet afternoon.

"Quack—" The crow continued to chirp.

It chirped, hovered over blood and smoke, and flew back to the Noxus camp.

It flew all the way through tents, flags, and eventually flew into the largest tent of the Chinese army.

There was no light in the big tent of the Chinese army, and although it was daytime, it was still terriblely dark.

The crow, like an old horse, flew in with great familiarity and found a familiar shoulder.

Shoulders hung with five axe blades and an eyeball epaulettes.

Svein.

Svein sat quietly alone in the dark.

He crossed his hands and closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about what was going on outside.

Long.

He finally opened his eyes, and he slowly stroked the crow's feathers on his shoulder.

The raven had been following him for a long time.

It's been so long that he almost forgets how many years it has been.

He only vaguely remembered that when he woke up from that hellish morning, covered in blood, it had fallen on his shoulder.

It sticks its feathers against its face.

That made him feel warm.

It was probably the first and only time in Svein's life that he felt warm.

So in this world, he has only one friend.

"You say. Will we win? ”

It's like asking the crow.

"Quack—"

After a long time, the crow's chirping sounded in the dark tent.

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Maritime.

In the afternoon, the fog was finally broken by the sunlight.

But it's still treacherous.

A ship flying the flag of the Noxus Navy.

No. 1 Captain of the Navy in Noxus, William. Franklin was standing in the bow of the ship, holding a rune telescope and looking out into the distance.

Although the fog is so thick that you may not be able to see anything.

"General, is it really okay if we don't inform Puerto Rico?" A subordinate stood beside him. Suddenly asked.

"You're questioning my decision?" General William slowly put away his binoculars and asked casually without raising his eyelids.

"The subordinates don't dare, it's just that our actions this time are really dangerous, and the Netherworld Unicorns, although they are unwilling, they are indeed the strongest combat power in the headquarters, if they are allowed to take the lead......" The subordinate was also calm, and was not frightened by the boss's moody performance. is still very organized to say his own opinions.

"Not to mention whether Puerto Rico is willing to take the lead, this operation, I have absolutely excellent intelligence sources, and this battle will justify the name of our navy." General William paused and then said, "Is the patrol ship back?" ”

"Coming back, the sea is unusually quiet, and there are no enemy ships. General, I'm afraid there is fraud. "The subordinates are still conscientious.

"Yes." General William replied noncommittally. His hand involuntarily grasped a scroll.

It was a nautical chart showing the entire Bilgewater Navy's defense zone.

Moreover, how could he tell his subordinates that he had already discussed with Dönitz that all the Sea Emperor Tridents in this area had been transferred.

At most, they will only encounter a few ......

Pirate.

He thought so. I couldn't help but laugh.

The sea breeze was a little stronger, and the sun broke through the fog a little more.

Revealed, behind General William, a large group of ships.

Fleet.

Belonging to the Noxus Admiralty, the most massive. First Fleet.

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Pirate.

Pirate Legion.

The Abyss.

Captain indoors.

In a very aggressive posture, Proto placed his hands on the table, supporting his whole body, staring at a note on the table like a tiger.

This is a gesture that is very much like Planck, and very much like Chen Senran.

He didn't know who he was imitating more.

The note was found on the deck this morning, and only Proto himself saw its contents.

There is nothing else on it, just one word:

Run.

It is written in the common language of the mainland, and it is impossible to tell whose handwriting it is.

I don't understand the meaning at all.

Run?

Where to run?

Why do you want to run?

Proto frowned and looked at the note for a long time, he had already sent a patrol ship to patrol around, he was not without any awakening.

He had already smelled a hint of crisis from this inexplicable thing.

But he would never have imagined how big the danger was hidden beneath the surface.

Pushing open the window, Proto glanced at the sea shrouded in fog.

It's already afternoon.

The fog is still so big.

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The horse stopped in front of the huge mountain.

Ionia, inland.

The weather was sunny.

There is no fog.

Under the Tianwang Mountain.

The shadow of the mountain loomed over a corner.

"Here we are." Kennan, who was dusty, looked at the huge mountain in front of him, the place where the soldiers once fought for it, and said in an extremely calm tone.

"Yes." Akali nodded, her tone equally calm.

Two people, two horses stood at the foot of the mountain for a long time.

"Actually, it's too late for you to regret it now." Kennan suddenly said, "Really, what I am going to do now will definitely bear the infamy of the previous life, you don't have to, I know that your family is the guardian of the balance of generations, and you don't have to bury the glory of your generation for a stupid idea like mine." ”

"Let's go." Akali didn't answer, but said, "Let's go." ”

"You......" Kenan hesitated, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Akali.

But both of them were wearing masks, and neither could see what expression was hidden under the mask.

"Let's go, then." Kenan dismounted, drew his shuriken, and asked, "Do you say it would be sad to kill someone who shares the same faith?" ”

"Yes, it will be sad." Akali dismounted, and she raised her scythe.

The next moment.

The two of them shot at the same time, towards all around.

All around, several figures hiding in the shadows leaped out, trying to dodge the shuriken and scythes that flew in.

But in the end, they all lay quietly in this eternal shadow.

Is it sad to kill someone who shares the same faith? (To be continued......)

PS: First update.

I'm sorry for the last two days of interruption.

I've also seen everyone's urging.

But the state is really bad, today is a little better.

Will write another chapter.

Also, Happy Glue Day.

I've already confessed to the stinky girl.

Haha