"You're very good." Although Drayus looked more embarrassed, he raised his axe again and looked at Arrilia opposite him with an arrogant attitude, "Progress."

"Thank you." Arielia was not angry, but thanked her very seriously.

This is a very subtle relationship.

As the saying goes, when you meet an opponent, you will meet a good talent.

Only those who reach their level know how difficult it is to meet an opponent with equal strength.

"Come again?"

"Come again."

So swords and axes came out together, and gunfire and gunfire danced again.

The men roared and bleeded.

The war became more and more unbearable in this quiet afternoon.

"Qu" the crow continued to sing.

It whirled, hovering over the blood and smoke, and flew back to the camp in Noxus.

It passed through the tent and the flag, and finally flew into the largest central army tent.

There was no light in the central army's tent. Although it was daytime, it was still terrible.

The crow flew in very familiarly like an old horse who knew the way, and found a familiar shoulder.

Shoulders with five axe blades and an eyeball shoulder.

Sviin.

Svein sat quietly in the darkness alone.

He crossed his hands and closed his eyes, as if he was completely unwilling to care about the outside.

a long time.

He finally opened his eyes and slowly stroked the crow's feathers on his shoulder.

This crow has been following him for a long time.

After a long time, he was about to forget how many years it was.

He only vaguely remembered that when he woke up from that hellish morning covered in blood, it fell on his shoulders.

It presses its feathers against its own face.

That made him feel warm.

That was probably the first and only time in Svein's life that he felt warmth.

So in this world, he only has one friend.

"You said. Will we win?"

It seemed like asking the crow.

"Gu"

After a long time, the crows cried out in the dark tent.

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maritime.

When the fog came to the afternoon, it was finally broken by the sun.

But it still remains bizarre.

A ship with the Noxus Navy flag high.

William Franklin, the No. 1 boss of the Noxus Navy Department, was standing at the bow of the boat, holding a rune telescope and looking into the sea in the distance.

Although it is said that the fog is very large, you may not be able to see anything.

"General, is it really good if we don't inform Puerto Rico?" a subordinate stood beside him and asked suddenly.

"Are you questioning my decision?" General William slowly put away his telescope, asking casually without raising his eyelids.

"My subordinates dare not, but our actions this time are really dangerous. Although the Netherworld Unicorns are unwilling to accept it, they are indeed the strongest combat power in the headquarters. If they are allowed to take the lead..." The subordinate was calm and was not scared by his boss's unhappiness. He still spoke his opinions in a very organized manner.

"Not whether Puerto Rico is willing to take the lead or not, this operation, I have an absolutely excellent source of intelligence. This battle will make our navy clear." General William paused for a moment and said, "Is the patrol ship back?"

"I'm back, this sea area is extremely quiet, and there are no enemy ships. General, I'm afraid there will be frauds." The subordinates still do their duty.

"Yeah." General William answered without any objection. His hand couldn't help but grab a scroll.

It was a chart that marked the entire Bilgewater Navy's defense zone.

Moreover, how could he tell his subordinates that he had already discussed with Denitz that all the Sea Emperor Tridents in this area had been transferred.

At most, they will only encounter some...

pirate.

He thought about this and couldn't help laughing.

The sea breeze became stronger, and the fog broke a little more again with the sunlight.

Exposed, behind General William, a large group of ships.

fleet.

The largest first fleet belonging to the Noxus Navy Department.

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pirate.

Pirate Legion.

The name of the Mingyuan.

Captain's indoor.

Proto placed his hands on the table in a very aggressive position, supporting him, staring at a note on the table like a tiger.

This is a very similar posture to Planck and Chen Senran.

He himself didn't know who he was imitating more.

The note was found on the deck this morning, and only Proto himself saw the contents.

There is nothing else above, only one word:

run.

It is written in a common text in mainland China, and it is impossible to tell whose handwriting it is.

I can't understand the meaning of it at all.

run?

Where to go?

Why run?

Proto frowned and looked at the note for a long time. He had sent a patrol ship to patrol around him. He was not without any awakening.

He had already smelled a trace of crisis from this inexplicable thing.

But he would never have thought about how big the crisis hidden under the surface of this matter was.

Pushing open the window, Proto glanced at the foggy sea surface.

It's already afternoon.

The fog is still very heavy.

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The horse stopped in front of the huge mountain.

Ionia, inland.

it's clear.

No heavy fog.

Under the Heavenly King Mountain.

The shadow of the mountain covers a corner.

"Here." Kenan, who was exhausted, looked at the huge mountain in front of him, and said in an extremely calm tone.

"Yeah." Akali nodded, his tone was equally calm.

Two people and two horses stood at the foot of the mountain for a long time.

"Actually, you still have time to regret it now." Kennan suddenly said, "Really, what I want to do now will definitely bear the infamy of my previous life. You don't have to. I know that your family is the balanced guardian of generations, and you don't have to ruin the glory of your generation for a stupid idea like me."

"Go." Akali didn't answer, but just said, "Go."
To be continued...