Early in the morning, a fast horse galloped into the War College, and without a moment of pause passed through the city gates, through the deserted streets, through the empty stone paths, and finally stopped in front of the tavern.

The horse stopped very abruptly, without neighing, without the slightest superfluous movement, calmly as if it had been standing there in the first place. It was a very good horse, and although it had a mixed coat and was a little thin, a closer look reveals that its muscles were twisted together like steel bars, and it ran a long way without a strong breath. The abrupt stop just now without the slightest panic fully shows that it is well-trained, and of course, the extremely superb horseback control skills of the horseman.

The knight was a man in a white cloak, his face could not be seen clearly, and his body was extremely strong, but the cloak enveloped his whole body well, and it could only be judged from the high protrusions behind his cloak that he was probably carrying a large sword, and he was a powerful samurai.

Although the horse did not make a noise, the violent galloping sound before still alarmed the people in the underground tavern, and the person who pushed the door open was Tyrone, who glanced at the white cloaked knight on the horse, his face was a little gloomy, and he did not mean to speak.

The knight on the horse glanced at the silent killer, jumped off the horse, and said in a hoarse voice: "This horse has been running for three days and three nights, and is very tired, is there a place to rest?" ”

Tyrone's originally gloomy face looked a little better because of the cloaked man's words, but he still seemed reluctant to talk to the man in front of him, and just turned around and walked towards the backyard of the tavern.

The man in the cloak led the horse and followed Tyrone to the backyard and led the horse to the humble stable.

"Is there any better hay?" The man in the cloak glanced at the inferior hay in the manger, and finally there was a slight change in his tone.

"I'm not welcome to you, you can go at any time." Tyrone crossed his arms and looked at the sky, and said the first thing he said after meeting.

"Tyrone, you're still as naïve as you were back then." The man in the cloak was silent for a moment, began to feed the tired horses, and finally uttered a mean word from his mouth.

"Shut up, I didn't ask you to come, it was your sister who begged ......" Tyrone said the last word, I don't know what Lu Dao remembered, subconsciously glanced at the entrance of the underground tavern, and did not speak again.

"Where's my sister?" The man in the cloak harnessed his horse and stood up.

"Still sleeping, she drank too much last night, it's ......" Tyrone said for a moment and then shut up, apparently remembering who he was talking to.

"You didn't take advantage of her, did you?" The man in the cloak began to walk towards the underground tavern, feeling endless exhaustion even after a long journey as strong as him.

"Hmph-" Tyrone just snorted.

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Underground tavern.

The man in the cloak glanced at the beautiful girl of Demacia who was sleeping on the sofa, without any previous manners, and seemed to smile, and the laughter was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the girl's sweet dreams.

Finding a table far away, the cloaked man sat down, and though he was exhausted, he sat as straight as a javelin.

Tyrone sat on the side with him, watching the other party maintain a sternly marching posture all the time, and couldn't help but smile mockingly.

"Why do you hate me so much? Just because we were enemies? The cloaked man asked casually as he tugged at his cloak.

"I remember you asked me that question." Tyrone made no secret of his impatience, "I've said it many times, because you're not worthy of my sister, you shouldn't pester her, and besides, we've always been enemies. ”

"You're still jealous." The man in the cloak finally ripped off the pocket covering his head, revealing an angular, hard face, and short blond hair that was sharp and noble, "I said many years ago that you were just jealous that your sister was better to me than to you, so you are jealous." ”

"I didn't." Tyrone argued.

"Do you know best in your own heart, I just want to tell you now that you have to let go of your jealousy first, just as I put up with your childishness. We are going to work together because your sister, my love, is now uncertain. "It's a tough battle, we don't have reinforcements, we don't have maps, we don't have intelligence, we just have an unyielding will, so we can't fight among ourselves." His words were full of military intensity, a word that was sharper than a sword, though not a sword, that made him look more like a Noxus than a Demacian.

Tyrone was silent for a while, not retorting at the exit, but agreed with the words.

"What's the latest intel?" The sharp-edged Demacian unsheathed the sharp greatsword from his back, and the massive murder weapon occupied the table, its golden hilt glittering in the light.

"The military department has given up on my sister, and I can't get more information in the hands of Noxus, but Jericho told me that the target of my sister's mission before her disappearance, Chen Senran, knew a lot of things, and your sister stopped me just as I was going to look for him." Tyrone thought about it and said what he knew, after all, he wanted to cooperate, even if he was reluctant in every way, but since everyone else came, it was a bit too much to hide it.

"Chen Senran ......" Demacian stroked his long sword and pondered for a while, "I heard Zhao Xin mention this person to me, but I didn't expect it to be related to him...... It seems a little tricky......"

"Galen, if you feel embarrassed, forget it, I won't force you." Tyrone couldn't help but stab again.

The man named Galen glanced at Tyrone before he said, "When your sister is safe, I will definitely beat you up." ”

"You ......"

"Don't make noise...... "The beautiful girl in Demacia in the distance suddenly turned over and said in a bit of a daze. The flames of war were extinguished.

"I'll ask Lux to ask him out tomorrow, after all, we have a cooperation agreement with him, although it's only verbal, but it's ...... He should be able to sell some face. Galen barely suppressed his anger.

"There's something I forgot to say......" Tyrone took a deep breath, "I found some traces of the council in the place where my sister disappeared......"

"In fact, I guessed a long time ago that it must have something to do with the council, otherwise with your sister's strength, there are few people who can make her disappear for no reason." Galen nodded and began to wipe his sharp sword, "This pool is very deep. ”

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I wrote it with all my might.

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