"Sorry, I'm so fascinated." Chen Senran never said a word. The night was so quiet that Carl lay on the ground and kissed the earth deeply with his mouth hidden behind the cloak, perhaps already decayed. A long time later, probably he finally felt the wetness and coldness on the ground, stood up and sat back at the bonfire, explaining hoarsely.

The explanation was easy, as if nothing happened just now, and he was really just too addicted to the story of the man named Kalsas and was a little hysterical and crazy.

"I can understand, this is really a sad story." Chen Senran did not point out anything, followed Carl, oh, no, Karthas said. He really didn't know what the undead in front of him, who had probably lived for hundreds of years, wanted to do.

The little Annie in her arms secretly showed her eyes and looked at the guy sitting on the other side who had scared him. A hint of sadness appeared in her eyes. Obviously, as simple as a little loli, she could hear the true meaning of the story. However, Chen Senran did not point it out, and she did not say anything comforting, but obediently crawled back into Chen Senran's arms again.

In fact, little Annie is very smart.

"Yes." Karthas seemed to have not noticed that he had missed everything, or that he was deliberately missed everything, and he just sat there quietly, looking at the fire and stopping talking.

Chen Senran stopped talking. While touching Little Annie's hair, he tried to see through the eyes behind Karthas's cloak through the fire. He really couldn't figure out what this matter was.

Could it be that it is too lonely to just live for hundreds of years. I want to come out and ask someone to tell stories and chat? This is too nonsense.

Kalsas... wait, his memory seems to have declined, and he exists in the Howling Swamp. The head of the indigenous people who have lived under the two major forces of Demacia and Noxus for hundreds of years, the lich called Death Singer, isn't it called Kalsas?

Then his purpose... seems to be very obvious. For the sake of Demacians, it is not right. Let's not talk about how he knows my identity, but he inexplicably implying his identity...

Chen Senran pursed his lips, felt a little thirsty, and picked up the red wine and poured himself a glass of wine.

Do you want to expose him? He is still pretending, obviously he doesn't want to point out this point. Once he points out, he may not be his opponent at all. The risk of doing this is too great...

Or should I take him to Demacia's camp and see the situation? If I do that, I might just die a dozen hours later.

From the moment this guy appeared, I was in a difficult situation.

Or, he discovered his series of temptations and Evelyn's existence, so he simply took his trump card secretly to himself, so that he could not bother him, and could only take him to the Demacian camp obediently... This is a clear explanation.

Chen Senran took a sip of red wine, held the bottle high and said to Karthas: "Carl, are you going to have a glass?" He now hopes that the old monster opposite him will say, I have had enough fun and go back to bed.

But unfortunately, Karthas just shook his head and said, "No, in fact, my body doesn't need sleep after it is destroyed. If you feel sleepy, go to bed."

Chen Senran smiled and shook his head.

The sad singing voices around me had dissipated at some point, and the fog was a little thinner.

The night is as cool as ice.

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The carriage continued to gallop in the foggy swamp. The deeper the road, the harder it was to walk. The waters began to change around it, and some places had to get off and walk.

Fortunately, the camp in Demacia was built on a relatively dry edge and was not too close to the central water area, so Chen Senran and the others did not need to abandon their cars and walk.

Along the way, Chen Senran still did not expose Karthas' identity. Even Evelyn, who was hiding in the dark, told her not to act rashly. He had no intention of escaping. This place can be said to be Karthas' territory. Judging from the fog and ghosts that could be affected by his breath, if Chen Senran escaped, then he would be very likely to get lost in the fog and be eaten by the ghosts.

Everything was treated coldly.

Karthas never spoke again after telling that lengthy story, but just looked at the old book in his hand silently. If Chen Senran was not wrong, it would be his adventure notes.

For some reasons that everyone knows in secret, Chen Senran did not intend to talk to him on his own initiative. The journey began to become lifeless.

Fortunately, the journey went smoothly, and Lao Du followed the marks along the way and finally found Demacia's camp at night on the night of the next day.

The carriage stopped slowly, and a slight low shout came from the fog in front of him. Chen Senran looked at Karthas, who was still looking at the notes in a daze, walked down the carriage.

After getting off the carriage, Chen Senran held Little Annie and stood quietly waiting for Demacia's guards to come out of the fog and questioned himself, but in fact, the light of his eyes was staring at the carriage beside him.

Should I just tear my face?

If you take him in, the best situation is that Karthas will leave a complete body for himself to lead the way.

If you call for help now, the best situation is that Karthas turns all the people here into pieces of meat and then drive them away.

so……

"I was recommended by General Garen." Chen Senran could only say this. He still prefers to keep a complete body.

"Token." Three soldiers wearing bright yellow armor walked out of the heavy fog. The leading soldier looked at Chen Senran and the gray standard carriage behind him, nodded and stretched out his hand.

"Please check it out." Chen Senran handed a short golden token that Garen gave him to the soldier opposite him.

"Who else is there in the car?" The soldier nodded to confirm Chen Senran's identity, but still did not let him go. "Mr. Chen Senran, although you are recommended by His Excellency Galen, in order to ensure safety, if there are still people in the car, please cooperate."

"Understand." Chen Senran nodded with a smile, turned to look at the car, "Mr. Carl, please get out of the car."

Carl quickly lifted the curtain and floated out of the car...

The guard's only exposed eyes narrowed instantly, "Who is this?"

"He is a wizard from Demacia. He came here to find a rare medicinal material for experiments. He got lost and happened to meet us." Seeing that Karsas had no intention of explaining, Chen Senran could only explain for him. He said while looking at the soldiers opposite him.

At this moment, he really hoped that the other party would never have a flash of inspiration and recognize Karthas... Even if he wanted to recognize him, he had to wait in. If there were too many people, he would talk about it...

"The mage of Demacia...what is your name?" Although the guard was suspicious, he still used honorific words, which showed that he was just a little suspicious, not aware of something...

This is very good.

"Karl." Karthas's answer was simple and sharp, as if it was unnecessary to say another word.

"Mr. Carl..." The soldier opposite was obviously recalling whether he had heard of such a person in the city-state, "This... you can show some things..."

"Bastard, are you suspicious of me?" Karthas suddenly became furious and pointed at the guard's nose and said, "You have insulted the dignity of a noble mage. In the name of light, I want to duel with you, guard."

This is a series of typical Demacian lines, Karthas's arrogant tone, and his mouth speaks the noble accent of only the upper nobles of the city-state, and the ancient Demacian Empire, which completely scares the guards on the opposite side.

"You...you are...disrespectful...sickness is a villain." The soldier knelt down in panic. A man who could speak Demacia Empire, even if he was naked, represented the highest glory. It was the continuation of the glory of the old era, an irrefutable aristocrat.

"Hmph..." Karthas snorted coldly, "Take me to see your commander."

In an instant, Karsas turned against the enemy and became the Demacian nobleman who came out of the heavy fog.

The direction of the matter is heading towards something that Chen Senran cannot grasp.

It's so bad.

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I stopped talking, I felt it was too pretentious.
Chapter completed!