Page 4 【Game and Trading】
The carriage galloped on the barren and wide road, and the scorching wind blew by, suppressing the weeds on the roadside.
The temperature in the carriage seemed a bit high, Chen Senran's body continued to emit white smoke, and his skin became a little darker.
"Dear Sir Jason, it looks like the situation is not good." A sharp-faced follower wanted to check Chen Senran's body temperature, but was so hot that he quickly retracted his hand.
"Should we give him some medicine? He looks like... he's about to explode." Another follower said with some concern.
Jason nodded and motioned for the entourage to give Chen Senran the medicine.
The entourage took out a crystal bottle with blue medicine rolling inside, and there were four pills left. The effect was pretty good. As Hastur said, the magic power could be suppressed temporarily, but the situation seemed to change after each suppression.
becomes more serious.
After taking the medicine, Chen Senran's body finally stopped emitting white smoke, his skin became somewhat normal again, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"We'll be back at the academy in eight days. I hope everything is safe." Jason lifted the curtains and looked at the grand barrier that was about to pass through. The shadow of the huge mountain enveloped the carriage.
The moment he finished speaking, the temperature of the entire carriage instantly heated up, as if something was burning violently.
"Lord Jason..." Jason heard the scream of the sharp-faced follower. He turned his head and saw that the white smoke coming from Chen Senran's body had completely covered his body.
"Let's escape..." Another follower swallowed.
Jason was just about to reprimand the cowardly guy to prove that he was a great and upright Demacian who would not be frightened by this small threat.
Chen Senran suddenly opened his eyes, and the young man who had been sleeping woke up.
"Oh my god..." The one with the pointed face muttered. What kind of eyes are those?
The scarlet color contained endless violence. He seemed to be smiling with the corner of his mouth raised.
"Tibbers..." he whispered.
"We..." Cold sweat broke out on Jason's forehead.
Before the word "escape" could be uttered, the carriage was already enveloped in steaming white smoke.
The next moment, under the scorching sun, in the endless shadow of the magnificent barrier, the gorgeously decorated car, pulled by two pure white horses, exploded violently, and violent flames rushed out from the car, tearing it apart instantly.
Two bewildered horses.
The entire carriage was reduced to ashes of charcoal, with only a huge back moving slowly in the dark shadows, and finally disappeared.
You can still vaguely hear its roar: "Tibbers..."
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The parliamentary inquisitor came extremely quickly this time. Almost on the third day after the carriage accident, the inquisitor should have galloped across the grand barrier on a horse.
As usual, Hastur led everyone to wait in the gray-white square. His brown hair was combed more neatly than usual.
The investigator was riding a black horse. He rode the horse in a circle around the square, but did not dismount, looking down at everyone.
"Mr. Hastur, I hope you can tell the truth, otherwise our swords will be merciless." The investigator's expression was cold, his tone of voice was aggressive, and his sword-speaking style showed the dislike of the Noxians.
Incisively and vividly.
Hastur frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable with the people who had expelled his city-state in the past, but he still tried his best to show the elegance of a noble mage. He bowed and smiled and said: "Yes, Mr. Inquisitor, please come back."
How about you dismount first and we sit down inside and talk?"
"No need, you just need to give me all the keys here." The investigator's tone was still hard, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. I don't know if it was contempt for these abandoned people, or something else.
"Mr. Investigator, although you are working for the college, this attitude seems a bit impolite?" Hastur finally put away his smile. This annoying Noxian made his good temper disappear.
.
"Give it to me." The investigator's hand grasped the hilt of the sword. The meaning was obvious. Do you want sword or peace?
Hastur's pupils shrank and he handed over the key, but his face was already blue with cold.
Of course, nothing was found. The savage investigator who thought from beginning to end that Hasta was hiding Chen Senran and even planned the explosion left the Gray Order with endless disappointment. Of course, Hasta did not kindly let him drink.
afternoon tea.
"Damn barbarians..." Even though everything was under control, Hastur still felt uncomfortable. The discomfort was like being kicked out by those high-level bastards of Noxus.
When everyone left, only Hastur and a young man in gray robes were still standing in the square.
"Mr. Hastur, thank you for your help." The young man smiled, his black eyes shining brightly in the sun.
But who would care about this inconspicuous little thing?
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Zhan Zhan Academy. It's still the dark room, the magic light is on, it's a little dim.
The man in black robe sitting at the top kept banging on the table.
"Do you believe this result?" The man in black robe on the right said in a questioning tone.
"Due to the instability of the magic substance, an explosion occurred and everyone was killed. This explanation seems very reasonable." The man in black robes on the left told the results of the investigation.
"It's very reasonable, isn't it?" The man in black robes seemed to smile.
"Do you believe it?" The man in black robe on the right continued to ask.
"Don't believe it."
"Hasta's ambition exceeds his ability. Maybe we should teach him to understand the rules." The man in black robes on the left suggested.
"No, no, no, this may be a new beginning, at least on the surface it's okay now. In this case, why don't we give him a chance. In fact, I am already a little annoyed by Demacia and Noxus. It's time
Put some pressure on them." The man in black robes refused the proposal and revealed his plan.
"But it seems we are at a loss." The man in black robe on the right was worried.
"Well, that's right..." The man in black robes at the head knocked on the table and laughed, "I heard that Hastur's daughter is quite talented."
"Yes, it is said that he subdued a giant shadow bear when he was four years old." The man in black robes on the left gave the information.
"Okay, that's her...well, her name is Annie, right?"
A chat between three people decided a girl's fate in the next few years.
"This is the price..."
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A chapter I wrote this morning. Thanks for collecting it..
Chapter completed!