"Do you really think what will happen if we do this?"

Evelyn finally asked the question she had always wanted to ask.

"No?" Sarco smiled calmly, making his face look extremely normal without paint.

It’s normal, it’s hard to imagine that this man slaughtered the entire continent within five days.

Of course, there are help from others.

For example, the card master who is sucking the bad wine at hand, Drizzt.

After Chen Senran ascended the highest throne of Noxus and became the entire territory of Noxus, people from Ionia, such as Li Qing, Yasuo, and Soraka, were all secretive.

Although they followed Chen Senran into the city, they did not leave for the time being.

However, it was not proposed to serve Chen Senran.

So, in the end, Drizzt, who has an inexplicable identity, has become the leader in Chen Senran's new camp.

So naturally, he became the executor of the first task of this new camp officially launching the top spot.

This also directly led to his successor among the three demon giants.

Drizzt didn't speak from beginning to end, he just smiled and looked at Sarco and Evelyn with different expressions.

Speaking of which, this action was really entirely up to him.

If it weren't for his magical instantaneous movement ability, it would have been difficult for Sarko to achieve this shocking five-day kill in the continent.

However, it is not particularly difficult.

At most it's just a little more effort.

Sarko thought this way, slowly playing with the dagger in his hand. He had absolute confidence in himself, especially after experiencing this killing that shocked the continent.

He felt that there was nothing to stop him.

Even if he was asked to take Lalivash's head on his neck now, he felt that it was just a matter of being able to capture it.

Although, Lalivash does not necessarily have a head, such a thing.

"Actually, it still has some effect." Drizzt finally poured a glass of bad wine into his throat. He raised his head and straightened his hat, as if he had seen through some idea of ​​Sarco. He smiled and said, "At least, we have successfully delayed their time at the city."

Facing Drizzt's gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything, Sarco did not retreat, and he also raised his head and collided with Drizzt's gaze.

The violent collision of eyes, which was like substance, caused the air around him to sink.

Crazy against endless depth.

It is an extremely depressing storm.

The storm was gathering, as if the next moment, it would tear the entire tavern to pieces.

"Cough--" At the critical moment, Evelyn coughed gently, interrupting the suffocation that was about to come.

So everything returned to its original peace.

Sarco lowered his head and continued to play with his beloved dagger, Jessica.

Drizzt snapped his fingers and asked the bartender to have another bad drink that was not good.

This is another afternoon.

A calm, but uneasy afternoon.

Bloody depression and clouds of war flow everywhere on the continent.

"Actually, he must have something else." Evelyn suddenly said.

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He must have something else.

Of course he has something else.

Chen Senran.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to really deliver all his hopes to this simple assassination.

Even if this assassination is not simple anymore.

It's already sensational enough.

That is also an assassination, and it cannot be really affected by the fundamentals of the overall situation.

If Chen Senran really did nothing, then he would be really childish and stupid.

He was not worthy of Svein's sacrifice with his life, dyeing his way to the throne red.

Although, now it seems that whether he wants to marry Anne before the war or send a killer to assassinate it, it is a childish move.

But that's because they can't see what Chen Senran really wants to do.

Lalivash, perhaps guessed, perhaps, not.

What he really has to do is...

"You said he wants to join us?"

dark.

A house that doesn't know where it is.

Maybe it is the East Continent, maybe it is the West Continent.

It may also be in the center of the mainland, in the War Academy.

Some people say.

"Yes, that's what he meant." Someone answered.

"I think it's good." Someone agreed, "He was originally ours, and his body was filled with the same breath as us. Moreover, he was even more purer than many of the people here, not that much, and the influence of the will of this world..."

What he implies is...

"What do you mean?!!" someone asked in a low voice.

"Okay, North Flatu, no one says your bloodline is impure." Another voice came out to smooth things out.

"Bloodline, we don't have blood." Another guy who seemed to be watching the fun was not afraid of big trouble, came out and added a sentence without any hesitation.

"Dismason, we are sitting here now, not a quarrel. If it is for a quarrel, we can separate now. There is no need for us to sit here." The man who started talking slowly said enough shocking scenes.

"Okay, Kasadin, yes, is your name Kasadin or Marzaha? Let's not argue, let's talk about some serious matters." The uneven voice said like a compromise, "The door is gone."

"I know, the door is gone." The person who is called Kasardin or Marzaha, said.

"So what?" the voice continued to relentlessly, "We are going to find that door, not to care about whether the continent will explode. Do you think you are the savior?"

"Dismason..." The guy who was trying to smooth things over said again.

"Bronranid, do you have anything to say?" Dismason was not afraid.

"Malzaha..." Bronranid did not take Dismason's words, but looked at another darkness.

At this point, Marzaha, Kasadin, Bronlanid, Dismasen, North Flatu.

Void Alliance, reappearing.

"I think we should cooperate with him," said Marzaha. "He is at least ours, and we can use his power..."

"Aren't our strength enough?" North Flatu spoke again, with a provocative and unwilling tone. He seemed to remember something bad.

"Our opponent is Lalivash, which is already irrespectable, Lalivash." Marzaha emphasized the irrespectable.

"I agree." Kassadin said.

"I agree, too." Bronranid.

"Then I..." Dismason.

"Okay, hell..." Northflatu.

Chen Senran.

It's you.

"Everyone, I'm not... late?"

In the darkness, a calm voice sounded. (To be continued...)

ps: The second update.
Chapter completed!