I, Foyego, the most affectionate species in Runeterra

"Whew....... Hah........."

Gavin IV clutched the wound in his abdomen in despair, still gasping violently in his mouth.

For now, he can only leave everything to fate.

Gavin IV slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the pronouncement of fate.

After a while, the surrounding noise fell silent again, and it seemed that everything had calmed down.

Gavin IV opened his eyes.

He really escaped again.

The group of people who were pursuing him really did not find him.

Gavin IV took a deep breath, struggled to stand up again, and staggered to begin his journey to escape again.

Not far away, the undead female general wearing a black armor withdrew the black spear in her hand.

All around were corpses with distorted faces and terrified eyes.

These people, naturally, were the soldiers who had just discovered and hunted down Gavin IV.

And the reason why Gavin IV was able to "escape from death" several times was naturally not the "desperate life" as he thought.

Or favored by "lady luck".

It is not so much the "goddess of luck" as the favor of the "goddess of the dead".

As a high-level legendary powerhouse, at such a close distance, Calista was naturally able to see Gavin IV's every move.

Calista waved her hand again, and the gray mist included the corpses on the ground, annihilating them into fine particles like dust.

A gust of wind blew through, and the ground had already become clean.

"Hmph!"

"Idiot!"

Calista looked at the departing back of Gavin IV and whispered secretly.

Subsequently, she disfigured into black fog and followed behind Gavin IV again, "escorting" him.

Trapped in an enemy country, alone, all enemies, seriously wounded........

Gavin IV did not know how long he would hold out or whether he would be able to escape back to Demacia.

He only felt that his consciousness was extremely weak at the moment, and he could fall into fainting at any time.

He could only rely on willpower to keep gritting his teeth and persevering.

Suddenly, there was another noisy shout from the right, and Gavin IV knew that this was another wave of people who came to pursue him.

So he had to grit his teeth and walk to the left.

"General Calista, please let the group of soldiers on the right go~."

"Let Prince Jiawen go to the left."

A faint voice suddenly sounded in Calista's ears.

There is no need to think about it, the person who spoke is naturally Karthus, who controls the situation in mid-air.

"Got it, verbose!"

Calista whispered expressionlessly, then withdrew her ready move.

On the right, a pair of raiding teams approached Gavin IV.

Then Gavin IV, like a driven sheep in a sheepfold, rushed towards the established position.

And when this group of soldiers was about to discover Gavin IV.

Suddenly, dozens of black spears fell from the sky, piercing their bodies one by one.

Then, gray mist fell from the sky, and the soldiers' bodies were once again destroyed into a pile of ashes.

Even people who beat iron have times when they are melted by high temperatures.

Gavin IV, finally almost unable to hold on.

Fleeing from constant expulsion, Gavin IV came to a completely unfamiliar location.

If you say that the scene of the previous four weeks is only the difference in architectural style.

The view here is completely different from Demacia.

Ragged, dirty, chaotic, crowded, cramped.......

There are low houses, fecal trash everywhere, and occasionally a few corpses discarded in stinking gutters.

This made Gavin IV feel extremely uncomfortable.

In Demacia, the destitute were relieved by the royal family and the nobility.

The weak will be protected by the strong.

Even in Demacia there is a pauper class, but these paupers are able to sustain their livelihoods.

As long as you are willing to work and work, you can get a job that is enough to support your family.

This is the "just" system that Demacia has always adhered to. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

And the current scene is undoubtedly challenging all the previous perceptions of Gavin IV.

Here - the slums of Noxus.

Immortal Fortress - The capital city of Noxus, it is also the largest city in Noxus.

And this does not mean that the immortal fortress can be equated with "song and dance".

Having the largest city in Noxus often means having the largest slums.

Gavin IV walked the dirty streets, the tip of his nose filled with the smell of rancid and musty.

Looking at the scene around him, he couldn't help but think.

Could it be that the prince of the kingdom of Demacia is a descendant of the Guangdun family.

Is it going to die like a rat in a gutter, in the stinking gutters of the slums?

Gavin IV finally could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

And before he was about to pass out, he seemed to see a delicate and timid figure slowly walking towards him.

The harsh sunlight met the eyes of Gavin IV, and he never felt that the sunlight could be so dazzling.

Consciousness returned to the body again, Gavin IV slowly opened his eyes, and he subconsciously turned over.

The scene that entered the scene made Jiawen IV breathe a sigh of relief.

It is a small, humble room with furniture that is not only old, but also extremely simple.

It can be seen that the owner of the house should be very poor.

"You, you're awake ........"

Suddenly, a timid voice came from behind Gavin IV.

Jiawen IV turned his head and saw a slender and thin figure, kneeling in the corner behind Jiawen IV in a cramped and restless manner.

"You . . ."

"Ahem! Cough! "

Gavin IV was about to get up, because the range of movement was too large, and suddenly caused an abdominal injury.

The severe pain made him suddenly choke and began to cough violently.

"You, are you okay?"

The slender figure quickly brought a glass of water from the side and handed it to Jiawen.

"You better lie down first, you have injuries on your body........"

She said softly, her tone full of timidity and nervousness.

With her help, Gavin IV drank some water and lay down again.

Gavin IV also had the opportunity to look at her appearance.

This is a girl who is only about sixteen or seventeen years old.

She wore a patched and washed white green cloth dress, and her slender and thin body looked as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

The two slender hands pinched the corners of the skirt uneasily, and they looked a little white because of the force.

Although these hands are slender, they do not appear delicate, but they have rough cracks and calluses on them.

His fair cheeks looked excessively pale due to malnutrition, and his face had freckles.

And the most striking thing is the girl's talking eyes.

These eyes are like the clearest lake in the world, and from these eyes, you can see everything in her heart.

In general, this is a simple and somewhat excessive girl.

After helping Jiawen IV to lie down, the girl quickly withdrew her hand and took two steps back, keeping a distance of two meters from Jiawen IV.

Although this was her residence, she looked particularly restrained in front of Gavin IV.

"Did you save me, girl."

After figuring out the situation, a trace of gratitude and softness flashed in Gavin IV's eyes.

"You were yesterday . . . Fell in front of my house........"

"I'll just..."

The girl's face turned a little red, and she stammered to explain.

Seeing this, Jiawen IV was more certain that it was the girl in front of him who saved her.