let go of my anne

"Do you really think that if we do this, there will be any effect?"

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

"No?" Sacco smiled calmly, making his face, which was rarely painted with oil paint, look extremely normal.

Normally, it's hard to imagine that this man slaughtered the entire continent within five days.

Of course, there is also the help of others.

For example, the card master, Drizzt, who was sipping on the bad wine at hand.

After Chen Senran ascended the highest throne of Noxus and became the guardian of Noxus, people from the Ionian family, such as Li Qing, Yasuo, and Soraka, all had somewhat different attitudes. Secretly kept secret.

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

However, he did not propose to play for Chen Senran.

So, in the end, it was Drizzt, a latecomer with an inexplicable identity, who became the one standing in Chen Senran's new camp.

As a result, he logically became the executor of the first mission officially launched by this new faction.

This also directly contributed to his subsequent ranking as one of the Big Three demons.

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

Speaking of which, this action really all depended on him.

If it weren't for his magical teleportation ability, it would be really difficult for Shaco to achieve this shocking Pangea five-day kill.

However, it is not particularly difficult.

At most, it's just a little extra effort.

Shako thought like this, slowly playing with the dagger in his hand, he has absolute confidence in himself, especially after experiencing this killing that shocked the mainland.

He felt that there was nothing that could stop him.

Even if he is now asked to take Larivash's head.He also felt that it was just a matter of hand.

Although it is said that Larivash does not necessarily have a head, this kind of thing.

"Actually, it still has some effect." Drizzt finally poured a glass of bad wine down his throat. He raised his head and straightened his top hat, as if he had seen through some of Shaco's thoughts. , said with a smile, "At least, we managed to delay the time when they approached the city."

Facing Drizzt's eyes that seemed to see through everything, Shaco did not back down, he also raised his head.The gazes of Drizzt and Drizzt collided fiercely.

This violent collision of eyes that seemed to be substantial made the air around them sink.

Madness against endless profundity.

It was an extremely depressing storm.

The storm condensed, and it seemed that the entire tavern would be torn into pieces in the next moment.

"Cough—" At the critical moment, Evelyn coughed lightly, interrupting the suffocation that was about to rain.

So everything returned to the original calm.

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

Drizzt snapped his fingers.Ask the bartender for another glass of bad wine that doesn't taste good.

It's another afternoon.

A calm, yet restless afternoon.

Bloody repression is flowing everywhere on the mainland.and the clouds of war.

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

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He must have something else.

Of course he has something else.

Chen Senran.

Naturally, he couldn't really place all his hopes on this simple assassination.

Even so, this assassination is actually not easy.

Enough buzz.

That's assassination too, it can't be real.completely affect the fundamentals of the overall situation.

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

He is not worthy of Swain's sacrifice of life to dye his way to the throne.

Although, as it stands now.Whether he wanted to marry Anne before the war, or sent a killer to assassinate her, it was a naive move.

But that's because they couldn't see what Chen Senran really wanted to do.

Larivash, maybe he guessed it, maybe he didn't either.

All he really has to do is...

"You said he was going to join us?"

dark.

A house that doesn't know where it is.

Maybe it's the Eastern Continent, maybe it's the Western Continent.

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

someone said.

"Yes, that's what he meant," someone replied.

"I think it's not bad." Someone agreed, "He was originally our person, and his body has the same aura as ours, and he is even purer than many people here, not so much. The influence of the will of the world..."

What he meant was...

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

"Okay, Nosferatu, no one says your blood is impure." Another voice came out to smooth things over.

"Blood, we don't have blood." Another guy who seemed to be watching the excitement and not afraid of big things came out and added a sentence.

"Dismason, we are not sitting here to quarrel. If it is for quarreling, we can separate now. There is no need for us to sit here." The person who spoke first slowly said enough Shock the scene.

"Okay, Kassadin, yes, your name is Kassadin or Malzahar, let's not quarrel, let's talk about some serious business." The indifferent voice said as if in compromise, "The door is gone. .”

"I know, the door is gone." The person called Kassadin or Malzahar said.

"So what should we do?" The voice continued relentlessly, "We want to find that door, not worry about whether the continent will explode or not. Do you think you are the savior?"

"Dismason..." The guy who smoothed things over spoke again.

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

"Malzahar..." Bronlanid did not answer Dismason's words, but looked at another piece of darkness.

So far, Malzahar, Kassadin, Bronlanid, Dismason, Nosferatu.

Void alliance, reappear.

"I think we should cooperate with him." Malzahar said, "At least he is our person, we can use his strength..."

"Are we not strong enough?" Nosferatu spoke again, with a provocative and unwilling tone, as if he remembered something bad.

"Our opponent is Larivash, already elusive, Larivash." Malzahar emphasized the elusive.

"I agree." Kassadin said.

"I agree too." Bronlanid said.

"Then I too..." Dismason.

"Well, what the hell..." Nosferatu.

Chen Senran.

You are the one.

"Everyone, I didn't... come late?"

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

ps: Second update.

I was so sleepy I couldn't keep my eyes open.