People are in the alliance, but the Taiwan server system

Perhaps waiting for the rabbit is more practical than looking for a needle in a haystack.

"The plain where Yasuo and Yongen fought... is probably over here."

Chen Ce looked at the marked map of Ionia in his hand and thought about the memory of his previous life.

As a time traveler, his biggest "plug-in" is actually not the Taiwan server system, but... "predicting the future".

He knew that Yasuo would have a decisive battle with Yone sooner or later, and that the battle would end with Yone's death.

He was not sure of the specific time of their decisive battle, but he knew the general location - southwest of Navoli Province, somewhere on the plain between Weili and Ferrol.

As long as they stay roughly in that area, sooner or later they will be able to wait for the swordsman brothers who fall in love and kill each other.

Chen Ce, who had made plans in advance, arrived at a somewhat remote village at nightfall and decided to rest here for the night.

But what he didn't notice was... just as he was about to fall asleep, a strange blue light flashed in the jungle not far outside the house.

Then, a pair of furry pointed ears emerged from the leaves.

Under the moonlight, these strange ears look like...

A pair of fox ears.

Chapter 18 Desert Rose Samira

Chen Ce was woken up by a rapid knock on the door early the next morning.

Almost as a reflex, he opened his eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed, and already grasped the Dolan's Gun placed beside the bed with one hand.

The knocking on the door continued, accompanied by an anxious voice:

"Those Noxians are coming...!"

The voice was that of the innkeeper.

Chen Ce slowly opened the door with a long gun in hand, and the panic-stricken hotel owner stood beside the door.

"The Noxians are coming!" he repeated, as if the executioners' knives were hanging above everyone's heads. "It's a war group... You must be careful, it's best not to go out yet!"

"Okay, thank you for reminding me." Chen Ce quietly put away the spear hidden behind him.He had not revealed his identity as a resistance fighter to anyone, and the hotel owner was naturally unaware of it.

After receiving Chen Ce's response, the hotel owner hurriedly knocked on the door of the next room, preparing to remind all the guests one by one.

The Noxians were cruel by nature, and burning, killing, and looting were commonplace in Ionia, so he had to remind the residents to be careful.

The best thing is not to go out - if you accidentally provoke those crazy people outside, you may get a beating in vain, or you may die on the spot.

Chen Ce gently closed the door, then cautiously moved to the window and looked out.

A small Noxian band had marched into the village in unison.

The number of people is not very large, only about twenty people... This should be just one of the squads in the battle group.

"It's so unlucky. I didn't expect to meet this bunch of bastards here..." Chen Ce cursed secretly and closed the curtain of the window again.

There are no supplies and no resistance forces near this remote village. It is a miracle that it became the target of the Noxus Chapter's invasion...

It's just an unlucky miracle.

Hope they are just passing by...

Chen Ce silently clenched the gun barrel in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

It was a bit too sudden...

"This kind of task is too boring...Fortunately, there is a lot of money."

A woman with wheat-colored skin, a perfect figure, and long wavy hair walked into the village muttering.

She is not very tall, and standing in the last row of the team is like an "invisible person".

But...it just seems.

No one in this Chapter dared to offend her - even though she had the least armor of all the soldiers.

She wears a black eyepatch over her right eye, carries a sophisticated jet-modified sword on her back, and has two uniquely shaped and oppositely colored revolvers stuck at her waist.As for her bare arms, they are covered with weird and beautiful tattoos.

Her pace was very casual, which was in sharp contrast to the well-trained soldiers around her, making her look a little careless.

But like I said before, it just looks like it.

Her name is known to everyone in Noxus - a charming flower from the desert, Desert Rose Samira.

She was very beautiful, and her killing skills were even more superb.

She was not supposed to belong to any war group, let alone follow the Noxian army to set foot in this nascent land that had long been blazed by the flames of war.She only likes to pursue excitement, and then while pursuing excitement, she can gain endless gold coins.

She came here today purely for a commission - just like any previous commission, kill people and get money.

She heard that today's hunting target was quite powerful and had a lot of gold coins on his head, so she came.

"Hey, my dear soldier brothers, can you tell me where I can find some fun in this poor village? Yes, you should understand...a pub? Maybe there is one, right?"

Discordant voices sounded among the serious troops, but no one dared to have an opinion.

The Noxian captain stopped, turned around and respectfully gave Samira a military salute. "Perhaps I shall disappoint you today, my dear lady. There is no such place here."

"Oh, okay, then there should be a wine shop?" Samira shrugged helplessly, her tone full of disdain for this remote village. "I mean, a place where you can drink. Anything."

"If you just want to drink, maybe there is a hotel." The team leader replied, "But I must remind you that drinking will cause trouble."

"Mistake? Haha, it seems you don't understand the Shurima people's drinking capacity at all."

"Please take it in moderation, my dear lady."

"Moderate amounts are disrespectful to alcohol, soldier. You should understand that it's like a commander pinching your throat and saying to you, 'Hey! Pay attention to safety when fighting.' I think this is really disappointing."

"..." The team leader stopped arguing and just sighed secretly.

He only dared to persuade this alcoholic desert rose, but he did not dare to stop it.

He didn't want to use his Tianling Gai to test the power of those two revolvers - the technology from Zaun.

"Don't be so sad, soldier." Samira laughed heartily again, "You know the mission, this is not a conflict - is it?"

"Maybe." The team leader gave a vague answer, and then led the team into the only hotel in the village.

When the innkeeper saw the soldiers coming in, he consciously served drinks and dishes - two large tables were filled, as if they had been prepared in advance.

"You are very sensible." The team leader nodded with satisfaction and waved to the innkeeper to go away so as not to affect their meal.

But just when the hotel owner nodded and bent down and was about to get into the kitchen, a playful female voice stopped him:

"Hey, I didn't say you could leave."

The hotel owner looked back and saw the female soldier who looked like she came from the desert looking at him with her legs crossed.

"Our disciplined soldiers cannot drink during the march, but I don't really like the feeling of drinking by myself... Well, I think you can understand what I mean?"

"..." The hotel owner stood there blankly, his panicked brain unable to react for a while.

"Tsk..." Samira made an impatient voice, "Okay, maybe I should make it clearer - for you fools. I mean, go get everyone in the hotel. Come drink with me, understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the team leader on the side frowned slightly.

But before he could say anything, Samira gave him a meaningful look - she wasn't messing around.

From finding a place to drink to finding someone to drink with her, everything was planned.

Not long after, the innkeeper, who had been threatened with his life by Noxian soldiers, called in all the guests - feeling guilty.Maybe he is going to be a sinner today.

Looking at the Ionians who filled the entire hall on the first floor, Samira nodded first, and then shook her head.

"There are still too few people and it's not lively enough... Go ahead and call everyone in the village. If you can't sit inside, just sit at the door."

"Ah..." The hotel owner was so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

This battle is simply like...

It's like gathering everyone together and killing them...

"Didn't you hear that?" Samira narrowed her eyes and put a few nimble fingers on her waist to play with the terrifying revolver.

"I said, call everyone here..."

Chapter 19 I bet there are no bullets in your gun

Two more Noxian squads were swarming into the village—surrounding it, to be exact.

Chen Ce hid Dolan's Gun in the room and came to the lobby on the first floor empty-handed.

He saw about two dozen Noxian soldiers, dozens of villagers and residents, and... the woman with wheat-colored skin.

Samira.

She was sitting at the table with her legs crossed, drinking wine with a complacent air. The only remaining one would occasionally glance at the crowd, her eyes full of cunning and cruelty like a jackal.

Chen Ce didn't understand why the woman in front of him who only wanted to pursue excitement and complete high-risk missions set foot in Ionia with the Noxian Legion, nor did he understand why this remote village attracted her and them—— Samira wasn't supposed to be in Ionia.This section does not exist in the original timeline.

He only knows that today may not be so easy to get through...

Samira looked at the growing crowd and stroked her fingertips back and forth on the two revolvers of different colors.

Several other teams have completely surrounded the village, and no fighting has been heard yet...

In other words... the entrusted target is among the crowd.

That head worth three hundred gold coins is right here.

As for how to lure him out...

"Everyone is here, right?" Samira shook the revolver in her hand and squinted at the innkeeper with a contemptuous look.

"Yes, yes..." The latter lowered his head in horror - the other person's look alone was enough to make him smell the breath of death.

"Hmm~ Very good." Samira nodded with satisfaction and slammed the revolver in her hand on the table.

Then, she raised the ale in her hand.

“Let’s have a drink!”

"..." Everyone was confused and scared, but they still drank according to Samira's wishes.

Samira laughed wantonly and drank one cup after another like an old drunkard.

The team leader on the side frowned.

"My dear lady, I think I still don't understand what you mean."

"Don't understand?" Samira smiled jokingly, her sharp single eye slowly scanning the crowd. "Everyone in this village is here, do you think... he won't be here?"

Hearing this, the team leader nodded, but his frown remained. "Of course I know, but...what's the point of you drinking?"

Samira continued to smile and did not answer.

"This is really a mistake, my dear lady." The captain shook his head again, "If you really like drinking, just drink it first, and let us handle the rest."

After speaking, he stood up and whispered an order to the adjutant beside him: "Let the crossbowmen prepare and kill all the people in this village."

"Yes." The adjutant responded with a military salute, and immediately turned to face the Noxian soldiers, preparing to issue the cruel military order.

But the moment he raised his hand, a silver revolver was pressed against his left waist.

"Did I ask you to pass the order?" Samila still had a smile on her face, but her tone was very cold: "Don't mess up my plan - if you don't want to be able to find anything on a woman's belly again, Words of fun.”

"..." Upon hearing this, the adjutant was so nervous that his hands were trembling.

But he didn't dare to put his hands down completely - neither Samira nor the squad leader's orders were something he could disobey.

"What are you doing?" The squad leader's face also darkened, "Isn't that why you called these people here... This is the fastest and most efficient method."

"Oh, I don't do that kind of unskilled thing." Samira smiled disdainfully, "Slaughtering an entire village just to kill one person is too low-level."

"...If you want to find that person using other methods, it will take a lot of time."

"That's because you're stupid."

"Even if you have other ideas, we will burn down this village afterwards - this is the general's order."

"What you do to the village afterwards is your business," Samira still did not put down the gun in her hand, "but now, it is time for me to complete the commission."