Night.

The entire Demon Slayer Coalition is moving extremely fast.

Just two days after their departure, on this very night, Ezreal had already led them on the territory of Noxus.

After the end of the Ionian Campaign, which lasted for more than ten years, the years of Shen Ke were accompanied by a heavy civil strife that spread throughout the territory, and then followed by an external invasion that was almost devastating.

The whole of Noxus, in fact, has been paralyzed from the actual situation.

Or rather, death.

In addition to the royal city of Noxus, which is located in the heart of the center, is still barely supporting the last national fortune and dignity of Noxus.

Elsewhere, without the control of the Royal City of Noxus, or in other words, the Royal City of Noxus is no longer able to control the situation.

It has long since become like a ruin.

No guards, no support, no rules.

Confusion.

Freely.

It also brought about a complete collapse.

The country is wide open, and no one is defending.

What's more, after Chen Senran ascended to the throne, he ordered the strong wall to clear the wilderness and gather a qiē available force to the situation of the Noxian Royal City.

In fact, before arriving at the royal city of Noxus, there was no possible armament along the way, not even in a symbolic sense.

In other words, from the border of Noxus to the royal city, it is a smooth road.

Anyone, if he wants, he can gallop freely in any part of Noxus' territory.

And don't worry, there will be Noxians with swords to tell him that this is the territory of Noxus and he is not allowed to stay.

If anyone dares to do this, then he will be killed.

It's like Noxus itself has done to other countries.

This is some kind of strong irony. And, the best commentary on the philosophical saying that the murderer is always killed, right?

In a word.

Ezreal, with his army of more than 100,000 men, stepped into the territory of Noxus without any hindrance.

Completed the first step in the Crusade to Noxus.

Also. The easiest step.

He knew that the real ordeal had only just begun.

On this seemingly smooth road to the royal city of Noxus, I don't know how many dangers are hidden.

"Commander-in-chief, ladies and gentlemen, please make a big account." A soldier in charge of the interrogation ran up to him and said respectfully.

"Yes." Ezreal nodded in agreement, and he glanced one last time at the calm and inexplicably eerie plains.

The atmosphere before the war is much stronger.

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"They're already here."

Trist stood in the thick darkness. Wearing a newly made black cloak, it was as if the whole person had become one with the night.

"What are we supposed to do?" Evelyn asked, standing beside him, not without concern.

This time, Sacco did not act with them.

This addicted madman is now wandering around the continent, ready for his next murder.

Maybe. The next time, on the head of a city-state. It will be the country's number one.

Maybe it's the king of Demacia, or maybe it's the lord of Bandel.

Anyway, he's creating his own legend.

And Trist, his legend. It's just getting started.

"Shh Trist put his finger to his lips, and he continued to observe the behemoth in the distance.

That would be, for the next few days, the prey.

Behind him, a thousand-man Noxus assassination squad.

This is Chen Senran. The maximum number of troops that could be allocated to him.

Also, the trust that was given to him to the limit.

In exchange for the wonderful five-day kill a few days ago, trust, or rather, resources.

Chen Senran is now, there is no doubt that no one is available.

And Trist, good enough.

Although Chen Senran was so full of doubts about him.

But there is no way, he can only use him, at this time.

So he gave him these soldiers and asked him to come to the front line and do something big enough to prove that he could take on a bigger burden, and show Chen Senran.

He, a former ally who always said that he wanted to dominate an era, is he still qualified to cooperate with Chen Senran now.

The answer is unequivocal.

Triste has absolute confidence in himself.

No matter how many years ago, he didn't have anything but a pair of dexterous hands and a wise mind when he was out in the casino.

Or when he walked through that door and experienced something unimaginable to humans.

He was adamant that he could, that he was a man with a great mission.

He wants to dominate this age.

"Let's go." Trist observed for a long time, and then suddenly said.

"Huh?" Evelyn was a little puzzled, she thought that Trist had to do something after observing for so long.

But......

"You don't think I'm going to take these 1,000 people and fight them hard, do you?" Trist chuckled lowly, and said with a somewhat malicious smile, "That's how you want to be a widow?" ”

"What do you say?" Evelyn was rare to look like a normal woman in front of the man she liked, and she sneered.

"Nothing." Trist still laughed, and as he walked, he continued, "If you want to gamble big, you want to win something very important, such as a big bag of gold, a beloved woman, a chance to change your fate, or an entire continent, then what you have to do is not rush up to the cup in a hurry, but take a good look at your opponent and see how he can lose, especially when your chips are too small to lose." ”

After he said this, he completely disappeared into the night.

And in him, this man destined to dominate the continent does not know either.

An additional meaning that he would not have known about this operation was also happening quietly.

"You can sue me now, why do you have to do this?"

A voice, looking into the darkness, the direction of Trist's departure, sounded quietly.

"No, not yet, we have to confirm the facts of this matter with our own eyes before we will tell you the truth." Another voice was also looking into the darkness and said slowly.

"And what if it isn't?" The first voice asked again.

"Well, we won't say." The third voice smirked, "Just take it as sincerity, isn't it?" ”

"Good, very good." The first voice didn't seem to care, just said in an elongated tone, "Well, let's wait and see, his performance." (To be continued......)

PS: Dead.