let go of my anne

I want to talk about something, with Murphy and Chen Senran.

The only intersection between Chen Senran and Murphy was Demacia and the war in the north.Judging from the fact that Karthus was able to intercept Chen Senran's carriage and sneak into his team, Karthus' intelligence is absolutely top-notch, so there is no doubt that he knows everything, so it is easy to infer that Karthus is going to talk about the north The matter, that is, to form an alliance with Demacia and get involved in the affairs of the north.

"Your claws are stretched a little longer, Mr. Karthus." Murphy still crossed his hands and said in a flat tone, "What's more, do you think I will believe you?"

"Of course not. If it was normal, when the two of us met, it would definitely be when one of us died." Karthus didn't mind Murphy's attitude of being thousands of miles away, "That's why I spent So much thought, the reason why I met you in this way."

"Actually, it's no different. I just give you a little time to say your last words." Murphy lowered his eyelids and said slowly, "It's almost time now."

"No, no, no... not too close, because Mr. Chen Senran is here." Karthus laughed and swung his finger wrapped in thick gloves, which should be rotten flesh, "Mr. Chen Senran, you Right?"

Murphy glanced at Chen Senran with some doubts, frowned and said, "Mr. Chen Senran, you...Your Excellency Galen only said to let you go to the north smoothly." He paused in the middle of speaking, and Chen Senran used his foot Even if you think about it, the other party wants to say that you didn't know how to reach an agreement with Karthus in advance?

But it was obvious that Galen had a lot of face, and Murphy said it very implicitly.

"You have to know that I was coerced all the way here, how could I have a good talk with Mr. Karthus." Chen Senran rubbed his nose and said helplessly.This sentence can be regarded as clarifying himself, but at the same time, it also left Karthus with a way out. He actually vaguely guessed something.

"Don't say it so badly, we actually get along very well, don't we?" Karthus laughed, the laughter was extremely harsh, as if it came from the chest directly through the bone, "I told you What about the story?"

He mentioned the story. In fact, even if Karthus didn't mention the story, Chen Senran already understood what he meant. This old guy kept hinting that he had problems along the way, leading himself to the direction he wanted, and then He told himself a story, implying that he was Karthus, firstly to warn him not to think about running away and lead the way obediently, secondly because he really wanted to tell a story...

"Yeah, he told me a story, Mr. Murphy." Chen Senran smiled, taking over what Karthus said, which was also consistent with his guess, Karthus wanted to be a mouthpiece , he wants to pass on the information in the story to him, including that he is a Demacian, that he is actually cursed, and that he loves Elena deeply... In short, he wants to tell Gao Jushang that he has no malicious intentions. Murphy.

Although Murphy just sat on it.

"Tell me." The middle-aged General Demacia was noncommittal, parted his crossed hands, tapped three times on the table, and glanced at Karthus who was still sitting there as if he was holding the chance of winning, thinking about this old man. No matter what, the guy couldn't fly, so he couldn't help but want to hear this so-called story.

In normal times, he would definitely not have that Noxus time.

So in the next magical hour, Chen Senran told the story of Karthus again and again, and even made the story more exciting because of his excellent language organization ability and logical ability , is even more exciting, and the ending is even more pathetic.

"Is that so?" Murphy didn't respond to the story he was supposed to be listening to with gusto, still with a calm expression of noncommittal, he tapped his finger on the table three times, "You mean, you The massacres that have been going on for hundreds of years are actually just because we disturbed the rest of your woman, but you have no malicious intentions?"

"General Murphy, you are worthy of my admiration, you are so smart." Karthus nodded, still looking calm.

"Now you suddenly want to compromise with us...Why didn't you come before?" Murphy's question was still very sharp. Although he accepted Karthus's kindness to some extent, he did not trust his sincerity.

"I don't want to come." Karthus' answer made Murphy a little speechless.

"Of course... More importantly, the reason why I came this time is because I got some premonitions." Karthus didn't wait for Murphy to continue asking this time, "You know I used to study space magic. In the past few years, I have finally made some progress. In recent years, I have felt uneasy that the world will undergo terrible changes and may even be destroyed, especially recently."

"So you feel that you may not be able to protect this land anymore?" Murphy is obviously a very smart person, "You want to get Demacia's help to...save the world?"

"Strictly speaking, it seems so." Karthus smiled self-deprecatingly.

"You are so great." Murphy sneered and mocked, he still couldn't believe the other party.

The people who have been slaughtering into the swamp for hundreds of years just because the woman he liked died here, and now he suddenly came to tell himself that he stopped playing, surrendered, and cooperated because he wanted to save the world.

Such a leap of thought, such neurological logic.What kind of paranoia is this?

Murphy couldn't understand, so he said.

"Are you wasting my time?" The middle-aged General Demacia frowned again, his calm and prestige face became sharp because of the anger hidden in his words, with a roar like a lion severe.

Karthus didn't react at all to Murphy's anger. He said word by word: "Actually, if I blew myself up, everyone here would die, and then the Noxians could occupy this main channel and completely cut off the Germans." With the connection between Marcia and the north, those people will become a lone army, and it is absolutely impossible for Demacia to gather 5000 people to capture here in a short period of time, those people will definitely die. After that, Demacia will all die."

"You're threatening me." Murphy stood up all of a sudden, pulled out the exquisite long sword on the shelf behind him, and pointed the blade straight at Karthus, and the sharp sword aura aroused Karthus The black gauze vaguely revealed his well-defined face.

"I'm threatening you," Karthus said.

The atmosphere in the tent was a bit stagnant, and Murphy held the sword and confronted Karthus for a quarter of an hour, and then he laughed and put away the long sword.

"I have to say, Mr. Karthus, your patience is really top-notch. You won." Murphy sat back on the main seat, "Now we can talk about cooperation."

This was a contest of momentum, like two swords clashing. In the final tug-of-war, Karthus' paranoia defeated Murphy's calmness.

So, sometimes, only the paranoid can succeed.

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Calvin.