Overclocking Summons League of Legends

()"The cold winter has come, loyal belief is the strongest barrier, our most trusted shield and weapon!"

This is a sentence from the title page of the General’s Quotations, and Klimt kept repeating this sentence silently in his heart.Just when this group of murderous officers of the Military Judiciary Division was about to draw their weapons to meet the battle.The coughing in the room suddenly became louder, and an old man came out from the shadow of the room. The cold weather seemed to make him very uncomfortable. The old man bent down in pain when the cold wind from the door was blown.

"My lord, this is my child. He is not a smart man. He can only survive on the prey in the forest. Although your question is simple, it is still difficult for him to answer. This child can only say three things. Words, 'yes' and 'no', he ran around in the snow field all night last night, from night to day without even catching a single prey. So...he told you no."

The old man squeezed out these words from his throat, his eyes showed an elusive look, and he lowered his head carefully to hide the expression on his face.The stooped waist looked extremely respectful, as if frightened by this group of officers wearing bloody skull badges.

Klimt was very satisfied with the old man's performance. He slowly moved his hand away from the hilt, but he did not signal the officers behind him to put down their weapons.The rest of the people unfolded their formation tacitly, mobilizing their horses to slowly form an arc.Two people took up the reins and searched around the house, the horseshoes clattering in the snow with a dull sound.

"Is he a fool? It's really interesting. This is the first time I've seen such a person. Could it be that he can only say these three words?".Klimt's eyes twinkled.With a hypocritical smile on his face.As if the previous aggressive atmosphere never happened, he smiled and walked up to the strong man, carefully studying his dark skin.

"It seems that his bloodline seems a bit impure, a man with black hair but brown eyes. Where is his mother from?"

The old man choked for breath. He never thought that Klimt would ask this irrelevant question. He muttered for a long time before he said with difficulty, "His mother is from Ionia, please rest assured, my lord. The able-bodied kid is a human being, not one of those weird-looking guys."

Non-human beings are not welcome in Noxus.The primacy of blood is instilled in every Noxian child from an early age.Black eyes are their proud feature!

"Oh?" Klimt laughed heartily. "It turned out to be a bastard!" He seemed to deliberately provoke the two people in front of him, "Old bastard, please tell me now, has anyone come to the village these days?"

The old man coughed twice.Shaking his head slowly, nothing could be seen in his cloudy eyes. "I don't know about it. It's killing me in this cold weather, and he's out all night and doesn't come home until dawn. You see. I've got scalding water and nothing to eat. If you are in doubt, I suggest you go to the barn on the south side of the village. If someone appears in the village, and you don't want others to know and deliberately hide your head and tail, the barn is the best choice. There is not even a half person there .”

Klimt continued to laugh, he thought this family must know something, but they didn't want to cause any trouble.But he didn't want to let them go easily, a fool and an old bastard were the ones who could be suspected.He smiled strangely, and had already thought of several plans to perfect the follow-up plot of the Sandra Robb spy case.

Just imagine, how could a spy have no one to meet him on the way to escape?He had erased the barn from his memory and made up the house where Sandra Robb was hiding out.

Klimt returned to the team, gathered everyone, and then divided into several small teams, and then divided into three groups to outflank the barn, while Shengyu's team was left in place.

The people left behind understood Klimt's thoughts without any instructions, which was commonplace for them. To put it bluntly, even the shit military law enforcement office by the roadside could fabricate a crime.

One left and one right, three teams approached and surrounded the barn, each with a look of excitement on their faces that melted their long-standing iron faces.The war horses sensed the changes in the rider's emotions. These well-trained livestock sucked in the cold air, transformed it into impulsive power in their chests, and then sprayed it out through their huge nostrils.

From a distance, the officers of the Military Law Department looked like war machines that suddenly emerged from the fog. Everyone clenched their weapons tightly. Several magicians took out their wands and began to chant gray spells. The magical elements condensed, dense like the faint sunset glow in the sky.

"We want to capture this spy alive, we need his confession, as long as there is any hesitation, don't use magic attacks!" Klimt looked at the fire elements that were gradually condensing. This bad weather has greatly interfered with the condensing of fire elements. , The freezing environment makes these attacks greatly reduced.

"Block his possible escape route, intimidation is more important than killing!" He sternly ordered the magicians to use the only rights in his hands without hesitation.

Hearing his order, the magicians resentfully slowed down the speed of singing, began to slow down slowly and spread out to block possible escape routes.

The frenzied sound of horseshoes woke up the tranquility of the village, and people no longer pretended to be deaf and dumb looking at the group of cavalry passing by through the cracks in their own doors.Klimt stopped at a distance of about thirty steps from the barn, and waited for the rest of the people to take their positions.He got off the horse and twitched the long sword at his waist, and then two shields were in front of him.

No matter how dissatisfied these temporary subordinates are, they dare not make a mistake in this situation.If the mission failed and they didn't catch the spy Sandra Robb, the mistake would definitely be their fault.

When he was more than 30 meters away from the barn, Klimt jumped off the back of the horse. The thick snow was splashed by him, and the snow made a "creaking" sound with his heavy footsteps. moan.Out of the heavy breathing of these murderous officers and horses, the barn was as silent as a grave.

"Everyone pay attention!"

There is no need to hide where we are here, Klimt shouted.Embolden yourself on the one hand, and tell Sandra Robb on the other hand, 'You are surrounded! '

He held his breath, and the officers behind him clenched the weapons in their hands vigilantly, the dry sound of armor rubbing against each other, which was especially piercing in the silent winter day.

But the barn was still silent, only the black hole on the door was staring at them, like a toothless old man laughing at these overly cautious officers.

The guy in the front kicked open the door, and the anger that had been simmering all night erupted at this moment. The door let out a terrifying roar, and the door frame jumped violently.Comes with hinges.The gate was violently kicked in two and fell down.

The officer carrying the shield rolled and entered the barn.Then he issued a warning towards the back, "No one!"

Klimt held up his long sword and entered the grain and grass. He saw several tall piles of straw, scattered farm tools and choking dust everywhere.He walked towards the straw pile.That's the most stuff in the whole barn.Its height is high enough to hide a grown man.Several officers walked up from behind with long guns.Pick up the barrel of the gun and stab it towards the straw pile.

Dozens of intensive attacks in succession.The wheat straw pile was poked out of large and small holes, but there was no blood, not even other sounds.

There is no one here!

This is a waste of time!

The whole team suddenly became depressed.Morale declined rapidly, and several well-known prickly heads actually started to complain loudly.

"I knew it was a waste of effort. How could Sandra Rob be so stupid to leave clues in the fireplace."

"Those ashes are just a prop to deceive people and confuse some idiot!"

"Damn it, I'm sleepy and tired and cold as hell. I'll salute whoever gives me a steaming bowl of broth right now!"

Klimt suddenly became angry, he was not even as good as a bowl of broth, damn it, he cursed fiercely.He took out the crystal bottle from his pocket, and there were a few pieces of gray particles in it. He stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it viciously with his teeth, as if he had bitten off a piece of meat from Sandra Robb, and his teeth were harsh. friction sound.

He pursed his lips, and the power of the medicine dissipated quickly, the blood all over his body began to boil, and the anger in his chest became more vigorous, but his brain was exceptionally calm.With a gloomy face, Klimt walked outside the barn without saying a word.

"Maybe he turned into a bird and flew over our heads with flapping wings. Klimt, you should talk to that fool and shoot all the birds flying across this sky with his bow and arrows, so that We can catch Sandra Robb, and then you can take the bird's body and claim credit from Lord Brand!"

After these words were finished, everyone laughed in unison.Klimt knew that his authority was being questioned at this time, and these guys were already preparing to frame him. They were nothing more than reporting their incompetence and stupidity to Mr. Brand, and blaming Sandra Robb's escape on himself.

Although these tricks are not popular, they are very effective!

The messy laughter is evidence that the situation has changed, they have begun to question Klimt and challenge his authority.

Many of these people questioned Lord Brande's decision. They never thought that Lord Brande would give Klimt the temporary command power. no in good mood.

These resentful emotions can make a big article as long as they are used properly!

Klimt sneered a few times, leaving everyone's sarcasm behind him, and bent down to push away the thick snow.Suddenly he laughed happily, there were a few shallow footprints under the snow, although they were so faint that they could not be seen clearly.But it shows that someone has come to the barn and then left.

The camouflage method is very rough, making full use of the visual errors caused by the snow, if you don't pay attention, you will miss these obvious clues, especially the last two lines of footprints, which are very messy and flustered!

Klimt took off his cloak and tore open the collar.He started to run wildly towards the endless snow field, the others stopped laughing in astonishment, the two officers carrying shields hesitated for a moment, and ran behind Klimt.

They didn't dare to let this interim commander run around like a headless chicken, they couldn't bear it if anything happened!If something goes wrong, there are more than a dozen military laws that apply to the crime of the fallen chief. (To be continued.)