Sunset.

The sunset is beautiful.

This is the most suitable place to watch the sunset on the east island of Ionia, Sunset Peak, one of the three holy places of the Equilibrium Sect in the past, and now the only one that still belongs to the Equilibrium Sect, the most glorious place.

Sitting at the top of the sunset peak, squinting at the beautiful sunset.

The warm heat gave his old body a little vitality.

He is ninety-eight years old this year, and as the former leader of the Equilibrium Sect, it is a great sorrow that he has been forced to come out and carry the banner of Equilibrium again thirty years after his retirement, and it is a harbinger of some terrible reincarnation of fate.

Perhaps, the sunset of the Equilibrium Sect has also arrived.

He just sighed and stopped.

When people get older, they will see a lot of things, after all, they are about to die, and they don't have time to say goodbye too much.

All I can do is live this life.

Use the few remaining lives in the last few to gain a little pitiful hope.

"The sunset is wonderful." Silence narrowed his old eyes, hidden under the brim of his hat, and the wrinkles of his whole face folded with laughter.

Like an air-dried orange peel.

He was really too old, and his old voice made the three people standing behind him feel powerless.

Shadow Sannin stood behind him so respectfully, his head bowed, not even daring to breathe.

Although Lone is really old, the splendor and splendor he represents are something that no one can look up to, but can only look up to.

"Lady Lone." It was a long time before Kennan could barely speak, his immature voice losing its former composure for the first time, and even trembling faintly, "We...... It's true...... Do you want to do that? ”

Kenan...... Ahem......" Silence coughed, and the black ancient hanging pieces that shook his body made an ancient tremor. "You are a good boy, and I appreciate that you crossed the ocean to Ionia just to prove the balance of your heart." Nowadays, we also have an ocean in front of us, the ocean of the times, the more we can't pass, we will be submerged, we have to reach the new continent, we have no choice. ”

Kennan heard this and fell silent.

"Be careful...... cough ...... "Kenan was silent, but silent but not silent. He continued, "Shen, what do you have to say?" ”

"Lord Shan, my father, died for the sake of balance." Shen replied without any emotional fluctuations, firm to death, "In this life, I can also die for balance." Other than that, something else. Nothing matters. ”

"Akali, what about you?" Silence continued to ask, and he coughed even harder, and the answer under the sunset was extremely weird.

"My mother told me that we were doing the right thing for heaven." Akali paused word for word. No less than cautious much offset, just as firm and terrible.

"Ahem......" Silence nodded, coughed a few times, looked at the sunset, and seemed to say again:

"The sunset is wonderful."

The sunset is beautiful.

Sunset.

Just after sunset. Isn't it night?

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Before nightfall.

The afterglow of the setting sun is still spreading infinitely at the end of the sea.

The vast sea.

The mighty and majestic Trident of the Sea Emperor.

Tall and incomparable on top of a flagship.

Belongs to the captain's cabin.

The white-bearded Commander Dönitz sat behind his desk and looked at the straight-clad young man standing in front of him.

Hooked nose, dark eyes, strong cheekbones, mean corners of the mouth, and a fierce aura that can't be concealed, the standard Noxian.

Standard Noxian officer.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, General Dönitz, oh no, now I should address you, Commander Dönitz." The young man bowed with one hand to his chest, and from this point of view, the fellow did not lift his sword, and behaved as if he were more of a Demacian than a Noxian.

"You've got a minute." Dönitz looked at the young man from his homeland with a blank expression, his white-gloved hands crossed, full of a cold sense of distance.

"Oh, come on, don't be so stingy, okay? General, well. The young man tried to turn the mood up, but when he noticed Dönitz's unchanging old face and the sailors who had been unsheathed around him, he smiled awkwardly and said, "As you know, I am from Noxus, and I am a noble Noxian soldier, just like you......"

He's still trying to close the distance.

"You've got forty-five seconds left." Dönitz crossed his hands, precise as a machine.

"Okay, okay, I mean, I'm here today to make a deal with you." The young man continued to say in a relaxed tone, "You know, your current position is very important......

"You've got thirty seconds left." Dönitz didn't lift his eyelids.

The soldiers around him had already surrounded him, and throwing him into the sea to feed the sharks should be the next step.

"Well, General Dönitz, I now officially inform you that you have been pardoned." The young man had to come up with something like a killer feature.

"Pardon?" Dönitz raised his white eyebrows, waved his hand, and waved the sailors away, as if interested, and looked at the young man for a long time, "May I ask what crime I have committed that needs to be forgiven?" ”

"General Burnham apologizes for being falsely accused of treason many years ago, which led to your exile, and orders a pardon for your sins, and hopes that you will once again throw yourself into the arms of your homeland." The young man's speech was elegantly impeccable, and that gesture was simply brought out by the court ceremonies of Demacia.

But his words were not very pleasant.

Dönitz raised his snow-white eyebrows fiercely when he heard this, and said with a sneer: "Pardon, the crime of treason with the enemy is pardoned so easily, oh, I am so moved to tears, then my dead family, my sixteen-year-old daughter, my beautiful wife, their deaths, who will pardon them?" Tell me, who?!! ”

At the last moment, his whole body fell on the table like an unsheathed sword, roaring like a lion.

"General Dönitz, I sympathize with this, but you have to admit that you are a Noxian, right?" The young man was not frightened by Dönitz, he knew that if he could speak, he would still have a chance, "Your family has been martial arts for generations, and you don't want to ...... it."

He was very clever and left blank, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a gorgeous smile.

Enough, with his years of negotiation experience, the time has come.

"Hmph......" Dönitz did not answer him directly, he stood up, slowly paced to his meritorious platform, picked out a delicate war knife, picked it up and said to the young man, "This knife was given to my ancestor by General Burnham to reward him for his bravery." ”

"It's enviable." The young man responded appropriately, and he felt that the matter had been done.

"When I was in exile, I came out with this knife just to tell myself......" Dönitz ignored the young man's words, but walked up to him step by step, "I ......"

He said I.

The next moment, a piercing sound suddenly sounded in the air.

Dönitz unsheathed his knife and slashed off the young man's head.

Blood spurted in the otherwise silent cabin, squirting Dönitz in the face.

Dönitz smiled disappreciatively, looked at the head that he didn't know until he died, and whispered, "I'm a Noxian, and I won't let it go." ”

With that, he walked to the window, opened it, and watched the sunset in the distance, letting the blood from the knife in his hand drip into the sea.

"The sunset is so beautiful." (To be continued......)

PS: The mood is very different.