let go of my anne

When the blue and white tulips are drifting and spinning in the black roses all over the sky, and the sky is full of the sound of sword blades chopping flesh and blood.

No one noticed that an unremarkable crow crossed the torrential snow, descended from the dining table all the way, flew over the chaotic place where a peerless bloody song and dance was being staged, circled and flew low, and finally landed on the on an unremarkable shoulder.

And the owner of this shoulder that should have been ordinary but became incomparably glorious because of the four bloody ax blades and the wide-open eyeball, naturally did not reveal it from the beginning of this battle. Over the face of Swain.

At this moment, he is standing on a hidden mountain far away from the battlefield. Behind him are those strange green magic instruments from Zaun that directly caused the current situation. Beside him is the man named Nok Darius, the Noxus hand with the highest combat power in the Sass army, this brutal man who has always been known for his ferocity and irascibility, is staring at him, looking forward to the latest information.

Facing the scorching eyes of Darius, Swain didn't put on any airs this time. After teasing the crow on his shoulder for a while, he moved his head closer to the black crow that seemed to be rolling in conspiracy forever. Birds, began to make that weird sound that seemed to overwhelm the lowest voice.

Treacherous whispers resounded on the snow-covered mountain once again. Those Noxian assassins wearing black robes standing next to those green magic instruments did not show any weird expressions. They were obviously used to it. Swain's confidant.

The whispering continued for nearly 10 minutes before it stopped.

"How?" As soon as Swain stopped communicating with his love bird, Darius, who was the most impatient, asked hurriedly, as if he would vomit blood if he held back any longer.

"The plan seems to be under control. Tryndamere has already invaded the rear base camp of the Avarosa coalition forces. Karthus is cut off, and the Avarosans come to support." Swain teased the ordinary animal with his hands. Strange crow, frowning as if something was bothering him.

"It seems?" Although Darius was a little impatient in character, he was able to be the strongest in the Noxus army, and he was in the limelight for a while. Axe, although his brain is not enough to understand Swain's entire layout, he is not stupid either, so he noticed the word "seems" in Swain's words.

The word "seems" is too vague and variable, and it should never have appeared in Swain's mouth, but today he heard this word, which shows that this time things may not be as expected so smoothly.

"It seems." Swain nodded, and he unconsciously glanced at the bloody battlefield in the distance at the moment, his brows furrowed even tighter, "Judging from the information my little baby brought me, Ava The base camp of the Rosa coalition forces is indeed in chaos, and the Avarosans came to reinforce their queen as I wished, but... I didn't give any plan, but just misled Tryndamere with words , He actually thought of using fake momentum to create the illusion of a two-sided attack, forcing Karthus to stay behind. This bold and extremely dangerous method is really beyond my expectations."

"You mean it's too smooth?" Darius felt a little swollen when he heard it, and felt that he couldn't understand what Swain was talking about for a while, but it probably meant that he thought it was too smooth.

"That's right. It's just too smooth." Swain still frowned, as if the execution of his overall plan was the result that made him very distressed, "You know, originally according to my plan for Tryndamere According to the analysis, although I misled him before saying that he would take [-] people to kill Karthus, even if he really took [-] people, there is definitely a high possibility that he will only bring [-] people to kill Karthus in the end. The simplest beheading action, instead of the current meticulous layout, Tryndamere is essentially just a rock that is tough enough. If you ask him to kill a person, he will definitely only know how to kill the opponent with a knife, rather than trying to find a way Use the mechanism trap to let a stone fall down and kill the opponent skillfully."

"In my calculations, the current result is less than 5.00% possible, and that was when Tryndamere suddenly had a convulsion and his brain opened up." What Swain meant was that he was very concerned about this possibility. No illusions at all.

So the only conclusion is...

"Is someone aware of your plan?" Darius finally figured it out a bit at this time.

"I don't know, the possibility of being detected is about 60.00%." ​​Swain rubbed the ugly beak of the crow on his shoulder, but his brows slowly relaxed, "It doesn't matter if you are seen through, anyway, It's almost time."

Darius, however, couldn't react to Swain's thinking jump for a while. One moment, he was still worried about whether his scheme would be seen through, but the next moment he started to say things he didn't understand, adding that Recently, he had no idea what Swain was up to, so he couldn't help but blurt out his questions again.

But this time, Swain waved his hand to stop Darius from asking. He supported his crutches with both hands, glanced at his back, and a glare flashed in his eyes, "Now there is a There's something for you to do."

Hearing Swain's stinging orders, Darius was breathless for a moment, but he never opposed Swain's orders in wartime, unless he wanted to kill himself, so he could only Some depressed said: "Say, what's the matter."

"There is only one road leading to this highland. I think some friends may come, and you'd better not let them disturb me." Swain raised his finger and pointed to his back, saying the vague order content.

"Of course, Lord Eyeball." Darius lifted his hideous giant axe and started to walk backwards. He was already used to Swain's mystery, but since he said that someone would come, it was true. Someone will come.

This has happened countless times like the truth.

So he executed without any worries or dissatisfaction.

"But it's okay, when you come back, you have to tell me everything, or I'll kill your ugly bird and roast it." Darius' clamoring voice came intermittently from behind.

Swain didn't care about Darius' threat at all. He took out a worm from his pocket and fed it to the crow on his shoulder. The message flashed through his mind again:

Nine days ago, Piltover sent an elite squad to reinforce the Freljord.

As long as this damn uncertain factor is settled, then the next...

"Victory is in sight," the limping man finally sang softly.

The cold wind is more bitter.

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I continued to read my old works until late at night, and suddenly felt that my writing was actually really good.

It can be regarded as Wang Po selling melons.

I hope that the brothers who are reading this book can read the book I wrote before called "Zhan Qing Kong".

I am not only good at writing so-called fan fiction.