The Legend of Valoran Heroes of the League of Legends

Chapter 275
The Freljord, on a snow-capped mountain next to a small tribe.

Tyrone and Carloyd stood on the top of the mountain, and behind them stood a small team of Assassins dressed in black.

"Yun Lloyd."

Tai Long Yanran looked like he was in control of the overall situation, turned his head and said to Carloyd: "This time, it's your first mission, and I won't interfere. You lead people to complete the mission."

"understood."

"Is the mission clear?"

"The leader of the barbarian branch, Sherlock. Characteristic, with a scar from the left eye to the corner of the mouth, using a notched broadsword as a weapon."

Caloid's voice was as calm as water, and he said slowly: "The objective of the mission is to kill Sherlock and massacre the village. Don't worry, I won't make any mistakes."

"That's good."

Tyrone stood still and said, "Go!"

Kaloyd waved his hand, and the whole figure disappeared.

The men in black from that team immediately followed and chased after them.

Not long after, the black shadow, like a dead soul seeking his life, swam into the entire village.

The slaughter has begun!

The entire village, regardless of men, women, or children, was hunted down by the Assassins.

And Karoyd found that Sherlock.

And, in one move, cut the throat.

Watching the blood flow from Sherlock's throat stain the white snow on the ground.

He turned his head and looked at the man in black, chopping innocent people to the ground one by one.

Blood stained the snow red.

Aihong, everywhere.

At this time, a frightened child ran towards Carloyd.

Karoyd put a horizontal knife on his neck.

However, he didn't cut it down.

Because, in the eyes of this little boy, Karoyd seemed to see something.

Before he could remember what it was, it stabbed, a bloody arrow floated past Carloyd's eyes.

A member of Assassin Star slashed the little boy's back with a knife.

"My lord, the killing is over, this is the last survivor."

The member put away the knife in his hand and reported to Caroyd: "Others have checked, and there is no evidence or other survivors left."

"Withdraw." Kaloyd said quietly.

However, in his heart, he was occupied by the despair in the little boy's eyes before he died.

Back to Tyrone, Kaloyd remained silent.

"Is it checked?"

Caroyd remained silent.

"What? Not used to it?"

"Ok?"

Carloyd finally came to his senses and replied, "The inspection is clear, no problem."

"Then, go back."

Tai Long looked at the silent Carloyd, took a step forward, and ordered: "Close the team!"

The black fades.

Only white snow and red blood remained.

After this battle, Carloyd became famous for finishing his opponent with one move.

Along with Tyrone, a member of the Assassin Star, known as the 'Assassin Twin Star'.

Afterwards, the two led the team and set off a bloody storm on the mainland. Wherever the Assassin Star went, people and animals died, and no vegetation grew.

Caroyd, wearing a mask, became the incarnation of death, killing each time with only one move.

But he only kills those who are tasked, leaving the rest to his subordinates.

If you kill too many people and get used to seeing blood, people will become numb.

Caroyd, that's it.

He seemed to have forgotten the despair in those eyes and became cold-blooded and heartless.

Wailing Marsh, a small town on the outskirts of Demacia.

The assassination mission this time was the daughter of a high-ranking member of the Demacia military department.

The Assassin Star members in black outfits have long been used to clearing obstacles for Karoyd first.

At this time, on the outskirts of the small town, all irrelevant personnel had been killed, and members of the Assassin Star stood side by side.

Caroyd, who had long been used to killing and blood, stepped on the river of blood, step by step, and slowly approached the surrounded gorgeous tent.

He lifted the door curtain and walked straight in.

Carroyd saw the objective of the mission.

She is a girl who pretends to be calm but is actually trembling.

Looking at the weird mask on Kaloyd's face, the girl tremblingly said, "Are you from Noxus?"

Carloyd approached slowly, and drew out the blade hanging from his waist. His footsteps sounded like a death knell, and his blade unsheathed, like a scythe sharpened by the god of death.

"Are you trying to kill me and make my father angry with other people?"

The girl looked directly into Carloyd's eyes, and said tremblingly: "You are wishful thinking, my father will definitely find you and eradicate you!"

The knife came out with a bang.

On the knife, the flickering cold light reflected a ray of light, shining on the girl's face.

Without mercy, Carloyd swung the blade and slashed at the girl's fair neck, killing her with one move.

The terrified, dazed, and empty eyes of the girl who died with regret did not have any light.

Karoyd shook off the blood from the blade, put the blade back into its sheath, and turned away.

Pulling open the door curtain, Carloyd came out, opened his mouth, and said in a cold voice, "Retreat!"

"Yes!"

In the distance, looking at the gradually matured Kaloyd, Tyrone nodded. It seemed that he was very satisfied with this deputy.

However, another hidden danger that Tai Long worried about was the true identity of Kaloyd.

For some reason, Tai Long felt a little uneasy. He always felt that Kaloyd's true identity was not ordinary.

Noxus, General's Barracks.

"Mission completed?"

The general flipped through the mountains of documents on the table, and asked without raising his head, "Is there anything wrong?"

"No."

Tai Long bowed and replied: "Yunloyd shot cleanly, without leaving any traces."

"Oh?"

The general raised his head, glanced at the weird mask, then lowered his head, looked at the document, and asked, "Is it a fatal move?"

"Yes."

"good."

The general took out a scroll from the hidden compartment, put it on the table, and said solemnly: "This is the mission for this time, the target person is in Ionia."

Tyrone and Carloyd remained silent, they had taken on many missions, and they no longer cared about these things.

"The objective of this mission is a bit tricky, and you must sneak into Ionia, so this mission is only for the two of you."

The general put two boxes carved with simple patterns on the table, opened the boxes, showed them to the two, and then said: "In order to ensure the smooth completion of this mission, I now bestow upon you the legendary weapon."

"The thorn of the silver dragon is tempered from the horns of an ancient silver dragon, which can transform the power injected into it into silver dragon poison, causing the enemy's wounds to bleed non-stop."

The general held a silver wrist blade, stroked the silver dragon pattern on it, and said, "Tai Long, take this silver dragon thorn."

"Yes, General."

Tai Long bowed to accept the silver dragon's thorn, and stepped aside.

"The Bane of the Lich, the assassination artifact that once killed Jarvan II of Demacia, can absorb the dissipated power into it, making the assassination blow unstoppable."

The general handed a pair of Lich's Scourge to Karloy, and said, "Yunloyd, you take this pair of Lich's Scourge."

"Yes, General."

The moment he saw the calamity of the Lich, Tai Long's heart skipped a beat, because he knew that it was General Du Cocao who killed Jarvan II with this pair of assassination artifacts!

And this also made Tai Long wonder in his heart: Yunloyd, what is your real identity?
(End of this chapter)