I, Foyego, the most affectionate species in Runeterra

"Hurry up!"

The captain of the guard gritted his teeth and roared lowly, he already had a premonition that he was to blame for the current situation.

The soldiers chased after each other, trying to search for the figure of the black-armored man in Fangcai.

"Mixed accounts!!"

"What?!!!?"

General Haas's eyes were full of anger.

Gavin IV escaped!!

Such a major matter, not to mention the guards of the guards, even he himself absolutely could not bear it.

"Go find !!"

"Can't get it back, take your head and come back to see me!!"

Haas was furious, and there was a faint trace of fear in the deepest part of his eyes.

He never expected that such a mistake would occur in the near future!

The cabinet magicians, the eight guards of the yellow rank, are still in the extremely heavily guarded prison.

Even so, it ran for Gavin IV?

This is simply ridiculous!

In recent days, because Darkwell needs to send troops to Ionia, a large number of troops have been drawn from the southern front controlled by Haas.

So this made Haas a little busy, so he relaxed a little about the detention of Gavin IV.

But who knows, 29 big holes have been poked out right now!

How did Gavin IV escape?!

Haas couldn't figure it out, but none of that mattered now, what mattered was how to make up for it.

What to do?

Haas himself was a little flustered for a while.

But in any case, such a big thing cannot be hidden.......

And with Haas's own ability, he couldn't settle this matter at all.

"Dear uncle."

"What do you think?"

Foyego shook the wine glass in his hand and asked Vladimir softly in front of him.

"I already said that, dear Leon."

"Your taste is as good as a king."

Saying that, Vladimir took another sip of the fine wine in the glass, and a hint of intoxication flashed in his eyes.

This is a craft brew from Birgiwater, a master winemaker who lived in Port Bye seventy years ago.

Wine made by combining Birgwater's unique ingredients according to local conditions.

Although the vintage is nowhere near as good as Vladimir's last wine, this wine is made with a special recipe of the master winemaker, which is very different from ordinary drinks.

It contains some precious ingredients from the deep sea, which is not inferior to the quality of the Shurima wine I drank last time.

Coupled with the fact that the master brewer has been dead for many years, this specially formulated wine is one bottle less to drink.

So it's precious.

The soft lighting reflected on the two of them, even in this gorgeously decorated and resplendent room.

It is also not comparable to the noble aura exuded by the two.

This is not only due to the nobility brought by bloodline and identity cultivation.

It is also a unique charm brought by the precipitation of time, just like - precious wine.

The two looked at each other, then smiled at each other.

It's just that in the eyes of each other, a trace of depth flashed respectively.

With the events of tonight, the cooperation between the two has once again deepened a lot.

The two sides have deepened their identification with each other.

This is a good thing for the two.

In other words, they are now in the "honeymoon period".

That's right, Gavin IV was able to escape from prison precisely because of Foyego's arrangement.

Otherwise, where are there so many coincidences?

It all stemmed from the deal between Foyego and Vladimir.

Otherwise, even Foyego would not have been able to infiltrate the prison where Gavin IV was held in a short period of time.

And the only one who can do this is - black rose.

Of course, Foyego also left some backhand in advance.

Like what........ The magic on the cage where Gavin was imprisoned suddenly failed, or the "bloodline power" that Gavin IV thought he had...

The two parties worked together to direct this "prison break drama" on today's evening.

As for the direction of the next play, Foyego naturally had a plan.

"That's right, Leon."

"I don't think it will be long before we can meet in public."

"You can call me then....... Marquis Vladimir. "

Vladimir said lightly, in a melodious tone. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Hahahaha!!"

"Then I will congratulate you in advance, darling........ Marquis Vladimir. "

Hearing this, Foyego laughed twice and then slowly raised his glass, his tone full of smiles.

Vladimir showed an undeniable expression, raised the wine glass in his hand, and collided with Foyego in the air.

"Oh!"

The crisp sound of glasses clashing resounded in this gorgeous room, and the ripples that originated here were still spreading towards the empire.

Haas was kneeling in front of Darkwell's throne at this time, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

"!"

"Find, let me do whatever it takes to capture him back!"

The furious Darkwell was like a hysterical old lion at the moment, his eyes full of crazy anger.

As if it was possible at any moment, he picked up the great sword standing next to the throne and slashed Haas to vent his anger.

"Yes!"

Haas quickly bowed his head in agreement.

Haas knew that in any case, his position as a general would not be secure.

However, if he can capture Gavin IV and make up for it, maybe he can save a small life.

"Garrison Legion, Noble Private Army, Cabinet Mage..."

"Send out all the forces at your disposal!"

"Live to see people! Die. Want. See. Corpse! "

Darkwell gritted his teeth and said, his face was gloomy like a zombie, and the last few words were even squeezed out of Darkwell's teeth.

On this night, the immortal fortress of Noxus's capital city was completely turned upside down.

Above the Immortal Fortress, two pitch-black figures were hovering above the sky.

"General Calista, please do it."

"By the way, please be sure not to leave a trace."

"Don't let this affect Your Majesty's plans."

Among them, a ghost-like shadow said lightly.

"Hmph!"

On the side of the black ghost, the female general wearing a black armor just snorted coldly, and then disappeared in midair.

For the words of the black ghost, he didn't care.

Karsas shook his head helplessly, this person's temper, even Foyego can only let it go.

Don't say it's him.

Subsequently, Carlsas did not think much about it, but further observed the development of the situation.

"Drink....... Drink......... Drink........"

Gavin IV, clutching the wound in his abdomen, gasped for breath, and constantly struggled to run forward.

Here - is the capital of the empire, and it is naturally impossible for Gavin IV to know the way.

So after escaping from prison, Gavin IV lost his way.

It was late at night, and Gavin IV could not discern where he was now, so he could only follow the feeling of constantly fleeing in the night.

In the royal capital, at this time, there were already people with armor everywhere.

And what is the purpose of such a stirring of the public, as the party concerned, Jiawen IV naturally understands it.

Even on several occasions, he was almost arrested, but he narrowly avoided.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation behind him.

"There, catch him!"

Hearing the sound, Gavin IV could not care about the injury in the abdomen, and could only sacrifice his life again.

But soon, Gavin IV could not run.

An arrow shot by the captain of the guard guarding the prison before pierced the abdomen of Gavin IV, and the arrow cluster was still not pulled out at this moment.

Jiawen IV is also a battle-hardened battle, and naturally knows that once the arrow cluster is pulled, it will cause heavy bleeding.

Not only will the injuries worsen, but the gushing blood will reveal his location.

In front of him, there was a dark alley, and Gavin IV, who had fallen into a desperate situation, could only dodge into it, trying to avoid being pursued.