Chapter241 The end of intimacy is the clues of the conspiracy
A month seems to be a long time. In the vast continent of Valoran, if you don’t take a boat, it is only the time it takes to ride a BMW from Emerald to the Immortal Fortress day and night. And this time is
There is a Deno Line that allows you to take boats to the Milky Way and Black Iron Rivers, which is just enough.
As for the visitors from Shurima, after crossing the continental ocean, they can arrive quickly through the trade route of the Shining Silver Mountains, and it won't take long. As for the farther away Ionia and the ununified Freyr in the north,
The Zodians were not even within Lester's consideration.
The time was approaching nine o'clock, and the auditorium of the arena was almost full of guests. Under Lester's deliberate arrangement, even the two yordles who came to the Emerald Territory as guests were given VIP seats.
Between order and peace, in the dark battlefield, undercurrents surge.
Spies and spies appear one after another, and night blade killers are scattered in every corner, disguised as any ordinary person who can be disguised, lurking and waiting for a fatal blow.
Black Iron Guards and Shadow Crossbowmen are everywhere, with swords unsheathed and crossbows cocked, ready for battle. In more secret places, Dark Blood Crossbow Guards and Black Guards are quietly waiting for orders, always ready to irrigate their armor with the blood of the enemy.
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People with vision will naturally not cause trouble in such an environment, but there are still many fools who do not know their own abilities and are taken down without a trace, disappearing into the crowd, and living in dark dungeons.
After Margaret, Keith, the Angel Sisters and Rose, including all the leaders of the Emerald Territory, entered the scene one after another, Lester was alone in his own mansion, bringing the secret stronghold of the Night Blade Killer from Immortal Fortress.
The transmitted secret was burned to ashes using fire magic.
The owner of the letter was Magister Helena. Helena, who was entrusted with the investigation, deliberately investigated the person who issued the mission of Hylia to Demacia. After peeling away the clues, the source was exposed as expected.
The initiator of the mission is Rose's right-hand subordinate, a Thorn Monitor named Carida.
Karida is a shadow mage. When she first entered school, she guarded the gate with the hook-nosed Kenneth, and warned Kenneth not to mess with his woman.
Although Rose has many loyal subordinates, this speculation does not prove that Rose or LeBlanc commissioned Hylia to go to Demacia, and then calculated that Meredith would definitely follow and eventually die at the hands of the Forbidden Demon.
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But combined with what Carida warned Kenneth,
The phrase "Lest you die without a burial place" has exposed the unusual relationship between Carida and Rose. At least Carida knew how high her status was in Rose's heart, so she used the phrase "Lest she die without a burial place."
He came to warn Kenneth not to mess with him, so as not to anger Rose (see C163 for details).
By coincidence, LeBlanc still showed his flaws, exposing his relationship with Rose, and also exposing the relationship between Rose and Carida.
The reason for the mistake was because Rose, or LeBlanc, wanted her to enroll in school smoothly without making things difficult for her. The starting point was actually for herself.
I have to say, this is so ironic that it even won the Mao Dun Literature Award.
After clearing his mind, the man sighed deeply.
"Helena, I owe you another favor."
Sitting alone on the sofa, Lester tilted his head back, looking a little lonely.
Although he didn't expect much from the beginning that the two people could maintain pure emotions when their interests were consistent, but the real result appeared in front of him, and the man still felt uncomfortable.
The man knew that if LeBlanc simply wanted to plot against him and let himself and Jade Collar help her slay the dragon, there was no need for Rose to go through such a big circle. It would be simpler to just tell him directly and be fully prepared.
Under the circumstances, with the strength of myself and the Emerald Territory, slaying the dragon is not difficult.
Since LeBlanc chose to conceal the truth about the Dragon Disaster, then there must be another purpose for slaying the dragon, and it is a secret purpose that she must not know and cannot allow herself to have any associations with.
That can only be related to herself. In other words, LeBlanc was never the one scheming against the Emerald Territory, but herself.
She wants to slay the dragon, and her ultimate goal is to deal with herself. This is the only reason to hide the truth.
"Sure enough, from the beginning, the relationship between flesh and profit has been an unbinding bond. Even if it is a half-true relationship, even if we have been together for twelve years, it cannot change the nature of the enchantress. I am just her.
There is nothing special about having one of countless men. From beginning to end, I was just being sentimental."
At this moment, the man's gentle heart became much colder and hardened. Evelin's transformed shadow female body sat next to the man, cautiously trying to get closer to the man, but was suddenly hugged tightly by the man, and the powerful force almost gave way.
Evelin, who was not used to the roughness, was awkward.
Burying his head deeply in the cold, soft shadow, Lester spoke in a dull voice.
"Evelin, please don't move, okay, let me hug you..."
After a pause, Evelin stopped struggling and gently hugged the back of the man's head with her backhand. Her bright golden vertical pupils slowly closed, and she held the man in her arms.
"Huhu..."
There seems to be nothing wrong with the pleasure of forgetting pain and torture and immersing yourself in pure sensuality.
At least, you can forget some of the violence.
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Everything seemed to be ready. Just when some people were wondering why Lord Demon Faced hadn't arrived yet, a soft cry came from the sky. Amidst the whistling of wings, a huge, graceful and powerful silver-winged dragon bird was covered in bright clothes.
The silver armor fell from the sky and landed accurately next to the divine sword in the arena.
Amid the exclamations of the audience, the Lord of the Emerald Territory wearing a strange dark red metal mask jumped down from the dragon bird's neck, patted the dragon bird, and the dragon bird flapped its wings and flew high again.
The ability to tame mutated dragonfowl alone made many people present feel that the trip was worthwhile, and they could not help but have a lot of speculation and fear about the dragonfowl troops that Noxus might field in the future.
Oren looked seriously at the Lord of the Emerald Territory, who was already at the forefront of Demacia in taming dragonfowl, and carefully noted down the appearance of the dragonfowl's armor plate, his voice was a little low.
"Our dragon birds have not yet been fully domesticated. It will take at least ten or twenty years to have a mature system. Unexpectedly, the Noxians have come to the forefront and even designed the dragon bird armor...
Kraken, I have often heard you say that on the cliff of Mithril Village where you have been training since childhood, there has been a beautiful and powerful silver-winged dragon bird hovering in the sky. I wonder if this silver-winged dragon bird is different from the one you saw.
In comparison, who is stronger and who is weaker?"
"..."
"Huh? Why don't you speak?"
After waiting for a long time and no recovery, Oren frowned and looked behind him. At this moment, the swordsman captain who used to be unfazed and upright had disappeared without a trace. Instead, there was another one with his mouth wide open and a look of dismay on his face.
A confident boy.
"Kraken?"
"How is it possible...how is it possible...how is it possible..."
"Kraken, I think you should think about what the swordsman captain of the Steel Swordsman Legion should look like."
After being scolded and recovering from the shock and unwillingness, Kraken looked very ugly.
"I'm sorry, I'm a little rude... But I will never forget her in my life...
Uncle Oren, it's her... The dragon bird under Lord Demon Face is the silver-winged dragon bird that I once told you, who has accompanied me in training for many years, but, she is powerful, beautiful, and holy...
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After a pause, the proud man lowered his head and said.
"She who has encouraged me for so long has surrendered to another man's crotch..."
