I, Foyego, the most affectionate species in Runeterra

In a gloomy castle.

The charming woman with a hazy and illusory temperament suddenly appeared in this ancient castle in the dreamy and hazy flickering.

A moment later, the pitch-black coffin in the center of the castle slowly opened, and an extremely pale blond man floated out of it.

"Vladimir."

"This time, you got rid of it."

Lovellard said in a hazy voice, which sometimes made people feel that she was far away, and sometimes that she was close at hand.

"Oh?"

"Why do you say that?"

Vladimir, who was awakened by Loveland, asked in a low voice, his cheeks still very calm.

"Li Ang. Gures. "

"What the hell is the origin of this man."

Loveland had no intention of bending with Vladimir and asked her bluntly about her purpose.

In getting rid of Du. After Kekao, Loveland already realized that something was wrong.

One of the most critical points is that Du. How did Kekao know about Emistan's identity?

There is no inevitable certainty, Du. Kekao would never dare to easily attack Amistan as a general.

The whole thing seems to be a coincidence, but if you think about it, you can find that the biggest beneficiary of 29 is this person named Li Ang. The man of Gures.

Although there is no evidence, but intuition tells Loveland that it is definitely this named Leon. The men of Gurez are getting in the way.

"Li Ang. Gures. "

"Isn't it a small nobleman from the Gures family."

"What will he come from?"

Vladimir responded indifferently, but the perfunctory tone in his tone was overflowing.

Hearing this, Loveland narrowed her eyes, and she stared closely at the old "vampire" who had cooperated for thousands of years, as if she wanted to see something on Vladimir's face.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little stiff.

Just as Vladimir never believed in Loveland, Loveland could not have pushed Vladimir without reservation.

The two are just a community of interests for warmth.

Because most of the time, the interests of the two are intertwined.

This led to no obvious contradiction between the two.

Now, Vladimir's concealment is almost illustrative.

Leon. Gures, there is definitely something wrong with you!

And this question, perhaps, is important for Vladimir!

"Emisten is dead, Du. Kekao killed. "

"Du. Kekao also died, I killed. "

Loveland said again, only this time with a slight chill in her tone.

Emistan is an important pawn in Loveland's hands.

"Oh? yes. "

Who knows, Vladimir is still silent.

"Huh

Loveland suddenly laughed lowly, and the laughter was full of unpredictable taste.

This laughter, like laughter and anger, sounds strange and abnormal.

After a few moments, Loveland disappeared in place, leaving Vladimir alone in the same place, not knowing what to think.

Loveland wants to do it to Leon. Gures struck.

Although it is not known in what way.

But Vladimir dared to conclude that Loveland would not remain silent in this situation.

Although Vladimir did not know the depth of Foyego, he still had to inform Foyego.

This is certainly not out of consideration for that ridiculous "uncle-nephew relationship".

But until he figured out the secret of the holy water of life, Vladimir could not let Foyego disappear like this.

When it comes to the "holy water of life", Vladimir has no intention of sharing intelligence with Loveland.

One more person knows, one more competitor.

Vladimir was not stupid, and Lalevran entered the game to compete with him.

As for the rest, it is not important for Vladimir at this time.

He thought for a moment, he raised his hand, and the scarlet magic turned into several blood-colored bats and flew towards the outside of the castle. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Soon after, several differently-dressed people appeared in front of Vladimir.

Among these were magicians in red robes, generals in armor, and nobles in rich clothes.

Without exception, they are all core members of the "Crimson Secret Society".

The Crimson Secret Society is a magical association established by Vladimir independent of the Black Rose, and the Crimson Secret Society is only responsible to Vladimir alone.

It is a power that belongs exclusively to Vladimir.

"Go and get ready, I'm going to go out to events recently."

Vladimir indifferently ordered several people.

"Yes, master."

Several people quickly bowed their heads and agreed.

It's just that a few people look at me and I look at you, and they all have a hint of surprise in their eyes.

If they remember correctly, more than a decade has passed since the last time Vladimir went out for "active activities".

It's far from time for Vladimir's next outing.

But since Vladimir had already given such an order, several people naturally had to obey.

It turned out that every few decades, Vladimir would always be active in the upper echelons of the imperial nobility in a different capacity.

This activity is both a pastime for him and a means of controlling the empire.

And in general, after Vladimir's activities, he will fall into a deep sleep.

He will not make a comeback until the influence of his previous identity completely fades.

And now, just over a dozen years have passed, Vladimir's last identity is still "cooling".

This is clearly not in line with his consistent behavior.

This was also the reason why these backbones of the Crimson Secret Society were surprised.

Vladimir has always disliked people's nonsense, so several people did not dare to ask more, and went down one after another to begin to prepare for Vladimir's "recovery".

After a few people left, Vladimir took out a transparent glass bottle with a little golden liquid left in it.

Looking at these golden liquids, Vladimir's eyes were full of longing.

The holy water of life, he is determined to get!

In the center of the Immortal Fortress, a huge palace stands proudly here.

Here, is the residence of the great general Darkwell.

The palace as a whole continues the dark and ostentatious architectural style of Noxus, which looks full of undoubted deterrent.

In front of the gate of the palace and around it, there were all Battle Regiment guards dressed in pitch-black battle armor.

They guarded the palace day and night, responsible for ensuring the safety of the great general Darkwell.

At this time, in the deepest part of the palace, Darkwell sat alone on the throne, his cloudy old eyes glued to a painting on the countermeasure wall.

The content of the painting is a middle-aged man dressed in black armor, sitting on a steel throne to be worshiped by his subjects.

Darkwell looked at the painting in amazement.

It depicts the day he was crowned Lord of Noxus.

At that time, he was in full bloom and domineering.

And now.........

Darkwell looked at his wrinkled hands and a strand of gray hair on his sideburns.

His cloudy eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.

He can't die yet!

He's a great general in Noxus! He still has this countless rights and glory not enjoyed! How can you lose all this because of the aging of the body!

Darkwell is unwilling!

So he wants eternal life! He wants to rule Noxus with far away.

For this, he can do whatever it takes.