On the top of the snow-capped mountain, where the tall and majestic eagles cannot fly, a little black passed through the cold air in the sky, pierced the fierce wind, and finally let out an ugly neigh.

This is a crow, an unremarkable crow, but it walks through the storm safely, as easily as walking in a garden, and it even lands on the protruding ice from time to time to lick itself a little. Messy black feathers.

This unremarkable crow kept shuttling among the snow peaks, crossed countless high and low snow peaks, and finally swooped down towards an equally unremarkable mountain, and landed on an equally unremarkable mountain. odd shoulders.Oh, no, if there is really a little difference, it is that if there are people who know the goods, they will definitely recognize the four hideous ax blades with blood on the shoulder and the wide-open What the eyes represent.That is, the Supreme Commander of the Noxus Army Staff Department, the highest honor that has only been awarded to one person since the establishment of the Noxus Army.Commonly known as the eyeball on the blade.

The eyeball on the ax blade raised its right hand, teasing the crow that landed on his left shoulder embroidered with iron-blooded glory, then suddenly approached the crow, and spit out a strange note from its mouth.

The note seemed to be forced out of the throat after the voice was suppressed extremely low, and it was an odd language of an unknown country.And after hearing that strange note, the crow surprisingly echoed the same low hoarse neigh, as if it understood what it said before.

The man full of supreme glory then uttered another low note, followed by a continuous series of rapid notes like singing, and the crow responded with a low hoarse cry at the same time.This person and bird looked like they were... whispering.

The cold wind kept blowing past, messing up those low-pitched whispers, spreading them continuously in the empty snow field, as if some lonely ghost was singing.

The whispering continued for a full 10 minutes before it stopped.The man who communicated unhindered with the crow rubbed his cane on the snow, his face was cloudy, as if the result of the conversation did not satisfy him.

"Is it bad news?" A deep voice sounded from behind him, speaking of a man, a man in scarlet full-body armor, who stepped on the snow even if he was carrying a hideous big ax that looked extremely heavy. A man who barely made a sound.There are no more than five people on this continent who can do this, and there is only one person who can embroider four hideous blood axes on his shoulders. Hands, Darius.

"Dreyus, I've said it many times, I hate people talking behind my back." The man on crutches stepped on the snow under his feet. There seemed to be some problems with his right foot, and he couldn't even step on the snow very flexibly. .There wasn't much anger in his words, but it was obvious that he wanted the man behind to stand in front before he continued to speak.

"Okay, Swain, my fault." Darius, who rushed to the north from Noxus non-stop, was not angry at the arrogance of the gloomy man named Swain in front of him. In fact, during the war, He almost obeyed him.

So he really walked up to Swain who was still teasing the crow in such a quick manner, without the slightest sign of contempt and reluctance as usual, respectfully like a teacher's student.

"Karthus left the Howling Swamp three days ago. The last place he appeared in the Howling Swamp was...the Demacia camp. The latest place he appeared...was the Demacia camp, but this time, it was in the Freljord." Swain teased the crow for another 5 minutes before slowly opening his mouth, and said two seemingly inconspicuous messages.

"You mean, what we are about to face is not only the [-] Demacians and the remaining old and weak soldiers of Avarosa, but also the skeletons everywhere?" Darius couldn't help raising his eyebrows. As if he couldn't believe this, he continued in a hellish tone, "But why, is that old ghost of Karthus completely out of his mind? Did the Demacians drink milk for him?"

"What we have to solve now is how to kill them." Swain was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Darius, and ended Darius' tangled problem concisely and sharply.

"Do you think they can?" Darius shrugged his shoulders and smiled resentfully, then pointed to the people walking slowly on the ice and snow path under the snow-covered highlands and looked at Swain .

They were the troops of the Snow Mountain Alliance, wearing fur armor that was put together at random, and holding crude broadswords or long axes. If it weren't for the killing intent and wildness emanating from the eyes on their tired faces, anyone would Can't help but think that this is a gang of mobs, not the undefeated army who swept the entire snow mountain in two months.

"It's enough to be cannon fodder." Swain didn't even look at the men who were struggling in the wind and snow, and lightly threw out a sentence, still teasing the crow with his fingers. , he has no interest in paying attention.

"Do you have a plan?" Darius was not surprised at all, he never put his hope of victory on the group of fools who only know how to cut people, rob things and play with women.In fact, if they hadn't launched it abruptly before, the new magic weapons provided by Zaun were indeed powerful enough. They probably couldn't even get out of the western part of the Freljord, and they would be wiped out by Ashe.

Swain didn't answer, just leaned on his crutches and looked at the high and low snow peaks in the distance in a daze. After a while, he asked, "When will the assassination team arrive?"

"Tomorrow." Darius was still not angry, he knew that this lame man was like this, he was silent, he would give the most vicious blow at the most critical moment, like a rattlesnake in the desert, "The general sent all the assassination teams here this time, excluding those who were killed by Master Yi last time, plus the new team members, a total of 450 people are at your disposal."

Swain nodded, but still didn't say what his plan was.

"You really don't intend to tell me?" Darius was not surprised, but his heart was always itchy.

Swain shook his head, took out a worm from his pocket and stuffed it into the crow's mouth, leaned on a cane and began to walk back, singing slowly: "The early bird has Worms eat."

In the sky, there was another big snowstorm.

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At night, listen to Chen Yonghai's song about drinking wine, and sing along, until life is full of joy, don't let the golden cup empty to the moon, and the blood surges up.I was born to be useful, I almost cried.

The only thing is that there is no alcohol around.

pity.

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Just received the notification that the application for the Sanjiang Remuneration List has been approved.

If it is true, I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all my money is gone.

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