"General Quekao, she's your choice?"

In a military tent contaminated with the aura of slaughter, among the iron-blooded soldiers in iron armor, two people looked out of place.

Ryan, who had just spoken out, was one of them, wearing a blue-and-white dress on him, not at all like a warrior on the battlefield, but like a nobleman who was playing.

At this moment, he was looking at the girl who had entered the tent with a scrutinizing gaze, with burgundy hair, a beautiful figure simply covered by black leather armor, and a cold face with determination.

"Lord Meredith, Caterina was nurtured by me, and she is capable enough to complete this mission. Infiltrate the enemy tent and kill Demetrius. ”

At the top of the military ledger was a middle-aged man with a resolute face, and his words were unmistakable.

"Follow your will, General Kkao."

Seeing that the other party was resolute, Ryan bowed slightly and said no more.

This is the camp of Noxus, and as a Noxian, you never skimp on waiting for others to prove themselves.

He saw in the girl named Caterina the tenacity like a blade, and the scars on the fair skin all showed the girl's strength and hard work.

Unfortunately, this blade has just been sharpened and is still too new to be used.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving with disobedience, Ryan let out a leisurely sigh.

After the rest of the generals left the camp, Du Kekao frowned at Ryan, who was sitting indifferently in his position:

"Lord Meredith, rumors circulate in the Immortal Fortress that you are discerning. Caterina is my most wonderful eldest daughter, hailed as a genius assassin who must surpass me, and I don't understand your concerns. ”

"She's good enough, but this is her first mission."

Ryan had a slight smile on his lips, and the thumb and middle finger of his right hand were interlaced, and he snapped his fingers crisply.

Suddenly.

Flowing water poured into the center of him and Du Kecao, gathered together and spread out, forming a mirror-like circle.

The rippling water is like looking at flowers in a mirror.

Ripples ripple and the image appears in the mirror.

Inside the water mirror, Caterina carries two sharp daggers, like a shadow dancer, hiding in the quiet of the night, silently.

In less than half an hour, she managed to penetrate the enemy camp and lurk towards the largest tent in it.

"When you are young, you will always have your own naïve thoughts, thinking that you are strong enough to kill the opposing commander, thinking that you can control the direction of the war."

Ryan ignored Du Kekao's grim face, and the corners of his mouth still had a calm smile on his lips.

Caterina's mission is simple, to assassinate an enemy squad leader named Demetrius. And the direction she was sneaking in was the camp of the enemy commander.

Under the cover of night, Caterina dodged many obstacles and leaped into the commander's tent, her eyes looking at the sleeping enemy commander on the bed with mockery in her eyes.

Ryan watched the scene with a look of amusement in his eyes. Newborn calves are always self-righteous, so why not think about it more than once.

Noxus could use all means to win the war, but since it was an assassination, why kill an ordinary squad leader instead of the supreme commander of the army.

Miss Kekao, there's still a long way to go.

Swish!

In the picture shown by the water mirror, Caterina covered the opponent's face with one hand, and the dagger in the other hand gently slashed through the neck, accompanied by the blade piercing into the skin, the commander's eyes glared, and the blood soaked the bedding, but after a few breaths, there was no sound.

In the distance in the Noxian tent, Du Kecao saw everything, but his face became even more ugly:

"Lord Meredith, you are right."

"She wanted so much to prove herself and prove that she had what it took to end a war with her own hands. But who would have thought that the commander of the other side was a mediocre man, and Demetrius was the real tricky existence. Ryan shook his head slightly, "The point is, with her immature strength and clumsy stealth, there is no time to assassinate Demetrius anymore." ”

"Hmph, the fool who buried the good game. Wars that should have ended unharmedly have to be repeated. ”

Du Kekao's hands slammed on the water mirror, completely distracting Necaterina's joyful face, his face filled with anger.

The replacement of the assassination target, the time of the decisive battle... Ahead of schedule.

"Before leaving, I had already reminded her of the importance and danger of the mission objectives, but it turned out to be a waste who only knew nonsense."

With that, Du Kecao stood up and was about to walk out of the tent.

"General Quekao, what are you going to do?"

"Slaughtered Demetrius with his own hands, and then sent the waste on his way. Noxus doesn't need losers. Du Kecao didn't stop, and he exuded a biting coldness.

He was a Noxian war maniac, and his most outstanding talent was not the artistic command of war, but the sharpest assassin of the Nocasas knife himself.

"We shouldn't be so harsh, everyone is not born successful, and I believe her heart is still towards Noxus. And you, General Kerkao, may have a choice. Ryan was still as elegant as an aristocracy, with a slight smile on his lips.

Du Kekao's footsteps out of the tent paused slightly, and he listened to the increasingly noisy sound outside the tent, and replied coldly:

"Lord Meredith, I need a little time."

"Trevary is willing to give you time, and the next performance will be a little bit of our sincerity."

Ryan stood up and removed the white glove from his right hand, revealing the dark blue ring on his ring finger.

Airplanes!

With Ryan's twist, the ring suddenly lit up with a pale blue shimmer, and a huge magic circle rose around Ryan, carved with various unknown runes on it.

The hem of the blue-and-white gown swayed in the wind, and Ryan stood in the center of the circle, circles and runes wrapped around him, like an arcane king.

A blue arcane light shot up from inside the tent and spread across the sky.

Suddenly, lightning and thunder roared, and a little yellow raindrop fell from the sky.

The raindrops fell from the sky, but as if defying the common sense of physics, they poured towards a group of troops who charged at the Noxus camp in the dark.

The leading general of the army was a knight, silver-white and heavily armoured, riding on a horse also wrapped in heavy armor, and he was none other than the hero of Shurima, Demetrius.

Bang!

The sky thundered again, and yellow raindrops enveloped Shurima's army like a waterfall.

Shurima's soldiers were hit by yellow raindrops and let out a terrible scream, and a large number of warriors fell, except for Demetrius, who was still fearlessly charging.

But the yellow raindrops had already eroded his flesh through the cracks in the armor, and his face hidden in the iron helmet had been eroded and rotted by the yellow raindrops, his eyes were full of pathos, and the hand holding the knight's heavy sword was trembling.

But even so, he slammed his horseback and continued to charge, intending to rush into the Noxian army, which had been waiting for him.

"Noxus!! Die!!! ”

Determined to die, Demetrius rushed into the Noxian camp alone, wielding his sword and knocking out a Noxian soldier.

At this moment, he is like a god of war, standing among the armies, blooming with his own light and heat.

The knight's horse had long since been pierced by a spear, but he still stood tall and fought in the midst of the soldiers, trying to take a few more enemies with him before he died.

Ryan walked out of the tent and watched quietly, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes:

"Demetrius deserves to be called the opponent of Noxus."

The blue light from the ring in his hand had weakened, and the sky was still raining, but it had lost its corrosive yellow.

Noxus respects all powerful opponents, and everyone who is not a coward deserves respect.

On the battlefield, Demetrius is still making the last resistance, but Ryan has no idea of making a move.

Now it was time for Du Quecao to come out, to put an end to this sudden battle and to make up for the mistakes made by his young daughter.

"Katarina, will it be the key to wooing him? Old boss, you're really giving me a problem. Ryan sighed.

Laugh at!

A sharp blade plunged into the crack in Demetrius' armor, and it was Du Kecao himself.

As the most powerful Assassin of Noxus today, he vanished, reappeared, and disappeared again like a ghost...

With each appearance, Demetrius had one more scar on his body.

Bang!

A thunderclap fell from the sky, illuminating the already dark battlefield.

This time, it would be the last time Du Quecao appeared, and he stood generously in front of Demetrius, and under the angry but weak gaze of his opponent, he sent the bloodstained sword in his hand into the opponent's neck.

Du Kekao beheaded his opponent with a blank face, raised it above his head, and looked around at the soldiers standing around:

"Noxus, it's about to rise!"

The surrounding Noxian soldiers raised their weapons with fanatical expressions at the same time, and shouted in unison:

"For Noxus!"