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Chapter 306 The so-called art(2/2)

With a steady figure and a calm expression, Swain put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the dead man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yes, the reason why Swain looked at the masked man without any fluctuation was because in his heart the man was already a dead man. As long as he could return to Noxus and regain power, he would definitely die.

And if he can't go back, his disabled body won't be able to deal with such a person. Anger and fear are meaningless and will only bring about destruction and embarrass oneself.

It's just that he still doesn't understand what kind of fate caused this monster to fall into such madness. As a gift prepared by Aatrox, he also came to Aatrox's so-called prophecy. In the other party's prophecy

Among them, he will overthrow the emperor, establish the Trefari Council, and lead Noxus with 'foresight', 'force', and 'cunning'.

But he doesn't believe this is a prophecy, because this is definitely something he will do. Anyone who knows him knows that he will do this. But other people are very sure of such a prophecy. So Swain really

I am very curious about what the other party saw, and this question is also a test.

He believed that others also wanted to know the 'future' as others saw it.

"So, you came here just to warn me and ask me to leave quickly? As a result, you killed so many people but did nothing?"

There was no trace of ridicule in his tone, he was as calm as before. The masked man who had already reached the door stood at the door and turned his head. The rain from the sky slowly slid over his mask, but

He didn't care about this, he just looked at Swain, then put his index finger on his lips, making a hissing gesture.

He won't answer because everything is left unsaid.

Swain frowned, and then he suddenly realized that there were four other people in the tavern besides him, but before he could make any move, he saw an explosion in the tavern, and a ball of thin lines surrounding him.

The seat kept rotating, forcing him to lift his cloak to block his body.

A moment later, he emerged from the cloak. The tavern he was in had completely collapsed. The ruins formed a strange flower shape, and the only four people left were the embellishments of this flower of ruins. He leaned on a wooden

Stick stood up, looked around, and found that the people he had killed before were cleverly combined with these ruins, turning into a blooming spring flower, and he was in the center of the flower.

At this time, the masked man's voice slowly came over, but Swain could no longer see him.
Chapter completed!
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