let go of my anne

"Sorry, I'm too engrossed." Chen Senran never said a word, the night was terribly quiet, Carl lay down on the ground and kissed the ground deeply with his mouth hidden behind the cloak, which may have been rotten. , After a long time, probably he finally felt the wetness of the ground, stood up and sat down by the campfire again, and explained in a hoarse voice.

The explanation was very relaxed, as if nothing had happened just now, he was really just too obsessed with the story of the man named Karthus and was hysterically crazy.

"I can understand, this is really a sad story." Chen Senran didn't point out anything, and followed Karl, oh no, Karthus's words, he really didn't know that the one in front of him should have been What do the undead who have lived for hundreds of years want to do?

Little Annie in her arms secretly revealed a pair of eyes and glanced at the guy sitting on the other side who had frightened him. There was a trace of sadness in his eyes. It was obvious that the little girl who was so innocent could hear the true meaning of the story. , but Chen Senran didn't point it out, and she didn't say words of comfort, but obediently slipped back into Chen Senran's arms again.

In fact, little Anne is very smart.

"Yeah." Karthus didn't seem to realize that he had missed everything, or that he had missed everything on purpose. He just sat there quietly, looking at the fire, and stopped talking.

Chen Senran didn't speak anymore either, he was stroking little Annie's hair while trying to see through the eyes behind Karthus's cloak through the fire.He really couldn't figure out what it was all about.

Could it be that it's just that the other party has lived for hundreds of years and is too lonely, so I want to come out and find someone to tell stories and chat with?This is too much nonsense.

Karthus... Wait, his memory seems to have regressed. He existed in the Howling Swamp. He was the leader of the aborigines who had lived under the two major forces of Demacia and Noxus for hundreds of years. Isn't the lich called Deathsinger called Karthus?

Then his purpose...seems obvious, for the sake of the Demacians, but it's not right, let's not talk about how he knew my identity, just say that he inexplicably hinted at my identity...

Chen Senran pursed his lips, feeling a little thirsty, so he picked up the red wine and poured himself a glass.

Want to expose him?He is still pretending now, obviously he does not want to break through this point, once he breaks through, I am afraid that he is not his opponent at all, the risk of doing so is too great...

Or take him to the Demacia camp and see what's going on?If he did that, he might just die a dozen hours late.

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

In other words, he had discovered his series of temptations and the existence of Evelyn, so he simply gave himself a sneak peek at his hole cards, telling himself not to bother him, so he could only obediently take him to the Demacian The camp... It makes sense to say so.

Chen Senran took a sip of the red wine, raised the bottle high and said to Karthus, "Carl, would you like a drink?" Now he really wanted to say to the old monster opposite, I've had enough fun and went back to sleep.

But unfortunately, Karthus just shook his head and said: "No need, actually, after my body is destroyed, I don't really need sleep. If you feel sleepy, go to sleep."

Chen Senran shook his head with a smile.

The sad singing around me didn't know when it had dissipated, and the fog had thinned a bit.

The night was as cold as ice.

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The carriage continued to gallop in the foggy swamp. The deeper the road became, the more difficult it was to walk. The surrounding area had begun to turn into water. In some places, we had to get out of the carriage and walk.

Fortunately, Demacia's camp was built on a relatively dry edge, not too close to the central water area, so Chen Senran and the others didn't need to abandon their car and walk.

Along the way, Chen Senran still did not expose Karthus' identity, and even told Evelyn who was hiding in the dark not to act rashly.He didn't intend to escape either. This place can be said to be Karthus' territory. Judging from the fog and ghosts that can be affected by his breath, if Chen Senran escapes, then he is likely to be in the fog. Get lost, and then be eaten by those ghosts.

Everything is served cold.

Karthus never spoke again after telling that lengthy story, just silently looking at the old book in his hand. If Chen Senran guessed correctly, it was his adventure notes .

For reasons that everyone knew in secret, Chen Senran didn't intend to talk to him.The journey started to feel lifeless.

Fortunately, the journey went smoothly. Old Du followed the signs along the way and finally found Demacia's camp in the evening of the next day.

The carriage stopped slowly, and there was a slight whisper coming from the thick fog ahead. Chen Senran glanced at Karthus, who was still looking at the notes in a daze, and got off the carriage.

After getting off the carriage, Chen Senran hugged little Annie and stood there seemingly quietly waiting for the Demacia guards to come out of the fog to question him, but in fact he was staring at him from the corner of his eyes. carriage of the horse-drawn carriage.

Do you want to tear your face directly?

If you take him in, the best situation is that Karthus will leave a whole body for himself for the sake of leading the way.

If you call for help now, the best situation is that Karthus will turn everyone here into pieces of meat, and then walk away.

and so……

"I was recommended by General Galen." Chen Senran can only say this, he still prefers to leave a whole body.

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

"Please check." Chen Senran handed a short golden token that Galen had given him to the soldier on the opposite side.

"Is there anyone else in the car?" The soldier nodded to confirm Chen Senran's identity, but he still didn't let him go, "Mr. Chen Senran, although you are recommended by His Excellency Galen, for safety reasons, if there are people in the car, Please also cooperate."

"Understood." Chen Senran nodded with a smile, turned his head to look at the carriage, "Mr. Carl, please get out of the carriage."

Carl quickly opened the curtain and floated down from the car...

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

"He is a mage from Demacia. He came here to search for a rare medicinal material for experimentation. He got lost and happened to meet us." Seeing that Karthus didn't mean to explain, Chen Senran could only Explain for him, he said while looking at the soldiers across from him.

At this moment, he really hoped that the other party would not recognize Karthus in a flash of inspiration... Even if he wanted to recognize him, he would have to wait until he got in, when there were so many people...

"Mage of Demacia... What's your name, please?" Although the guard was suspicious, he still used the honorific, which showed that he was just suspicious, rather than aware of anything...

This is good.

"Carl." Karthus replied simply and sharply, as if saying another word was unnecessary.

"Mr. Karl..." The soldier on the opposite side was obviously recalling whether he had ever heard of such a number one person in the city-state, "This...you can show something..."

"Bastard, are you doubting me?" Karthus suddenly became furious, pointing at the guard's nose and said, "You have insulted the dignity of a noble mage, in the name of light, I will duel with you, guard. "

This is a series of typical Demacian-style lines. Karthus's incomparably haughty accent, speaking the noble and ancient Demacian imperial language that only the upper-class nobles of the city-state can speak, completely frightened the guards on the opposite side.

"You...you are... so disrespectful...the villain deserves to die." The soldier knelt down in fear. A person who could speak the Demacian Imperial language represented the highest glory even if he was naked. The continuation of the glory of the times, the irrefutable nobility.

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

In an instant, Karthus turned into a guest and became a Demacian nobleman who came out of the fog.

The direction of development of the matter was going to a place that Chen Senran could not grasp.

It's so bad.

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Stop talking, I feel too hypocritical.

Try to type.