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Under the conditions of the contract, the peeping demon Ram did not lend him all his power, but adopted a "reward system" - the more benefits he brought to the demon, the more power he could use.

For example, he has not yet brought the benefit of "peeping into secrets" to the spying demon, and his "far-sighted" ability is very limited - the range of vision is only about three to five kilometers.

In addition, Swain cannot use [Devil's Ascension], [Demon's Glory], etc. before.

I think Swain also sacrificed a lot to the devil...

"What are you studying again?"

Just as Chen Ce was thinking about how to further unlock the power of the devil, a slightly cold but charming female voice sounded beside him.

Turning his head to look, he first saw a touch of soft silver, and then a flawless and pretty face.

Syndra was suspended about ten centimeters above the ground, her waist slightly bent, and her face came closer.

"I'm studying the power of demons." Chen Ce responded with a smile, and at the same time reached out to rub the girl's head.

The latter pretended to resist while enjoying this "way of expressing friendliness."

"Oh...are you studying how to become stronger?" Syndra guessed it immediately.

But unfortunately, I only guessed half of it.

Chen Ce nodded first, then shook his head, "I'm studying how to more accurately see what color pants you are wearing today."

"...?"

"?"

"I gave you the devil's power and you're going to use it like this...!" Syndra twirled her fingers angrily, and the powerful magic power immediately lifted the opponent off the chair.

Chen Ce, who was thrown against the wall, showed a gentleman's smile.

Syndra became more and more angry.

So she...

He put his little hands on the hem of his skirt.

Slightly aroused.

"If you want to see it...just say no...it's not like...I won't show it to you..."

"Na...pink..."

"Just changed..."

for a long time.

The warm morning sun turned into a warm high sun.

Syndra's cute pink chubby also turned blue.

She tidily sorted out the weights she had just changed, and secretly complained about someone's high energy...

"You have to take two baths in broad daylight..."

The girl smoothed her silver hair and smelled it a little to make sure there was no more weird smell on it.

There is no sticky feel.

"Next time you do this...I'll ignore you...!"

"That's why I said just use the power of the devil to see it." Chen Ce smiled.

"Humph……!"

Syndra puffed her cheeks and got into bed.

Chen Ce didn't disturb her rest, and just sat back at the desk silently.

But instead of studying the demonic power, he took out the marked map from the drawer.

"Miss Syndra."

"What..." The girl twisted on the bed, as if to express her dissatisfaction.

"I might be gone for a while again."

"Oh...huh?"

"I have to go to Demacia."

"Then I'll go together."

"Well...I'm afraid..." Chen Ce's tone was full of apology.He didn't even dare to turn around and look directly into the other person's eyes. "Demacia is a country that prohibits magic, and your magical aura is really difficult... to hide..."

"What do you mean..." Syndra sat up from the bed, frowning slightly. "You're not taking me with you?"

"Sorry...it's impossible..."

"you……"

"But I promise you, I will come back if I have the chance." Chen Ce took out another red stick from the bag.

Control the guards.

"Put this in the room... If I have a chance, I will use this thing to teleport back."

"Teleport?" Syndra felt like she was about to be deceived.

"Yes, teleportation - I can use magic to teleport back here. No matter how far away, it only takes a few seconds." Chen Ce explained, "When my demonic power expands to the point where I can look directly at the capital of Demacia from here. , I can come back and forth as I please—it’s no problem coming back to see you every day.”

"..." Syndra still didn't believe it.

But Chen Ce was indeed telling the truth.

When he meets Prince Jarvan IV of Demacia - a positive one, the latter will become his "hero", and then as long as he has "vision", he can directly teleport his flag.

The vision is provided by the demonic power that will become stronger in the future.

As long as we can "far sight" directly from Noxus to Demacia...

There are only three control guards, one was placed in Freljord, and another one was placed here. The remaining one must not be wasted in Demacia...the only way is to use this "stupid method".

"you are always like this……"

Syndra's tone revealed disappointment, and she shrank into the quilt - only a trace of long silver hair remained outside.

Chen Ce didn't know what to say to apologize.

But...he had to do it.

If it were ordinary, this ordinary life would be great, but now is not an ordinary time...

The void may come at any time, and we must seize the time to master the capital to fight against it...

It's not enough now... far from enough...

"Miss Sindra..." Chen Ce tentatively called the other party, wanting to express his apology.

But before he could say the bad words that had been brewing for a long time, the girl's gentle and jade-like arms had already wrapped around his neck.

"Okay, I know you are busy... You have your own plans, and I also believe you are thinking about the overall situation... Go ahead, don't worry."

"..." Chen Ce turned his head slightly and caught a glimpse of the girl's calm expression with his peripheral vision. "I'm really...very sorry..."

"Stop saying such useless words." Syndra lowered her head, and her white teeth gently fell on the other person's neck.

First a kiss, then a nip.

A bright red strawberry and a row of shallow tooth marks were left behind.

"Okay, if you want to leave, just leave...I will watch over here for you. No one can act presumptuously while you are away."

"..." Chen Ce knew that the other party was specifically referring to Mordekaiser, LeBlanc and others.

Those equally powerful beings might not do anything after he left... Their so-called "friendship" was as fragile as a piece of paper.

Especially Mordekaiser, who has already tasted the sweetness.

"It's really... so-"

"You still said that." Sindra covered Chen Ce's mouth to prevent him from saying any more words of apology.

"If you really feel sorry for me...you should make it up to me while you're still here."

She snapped her fingers lightly.

The gradient black stockings fell off her perfect legs and feet.

The hem of the skirt that hides the absolute realm is also lifted at this moment.

"But don't go too far..."

Chapter 60 Magician, but Demacia

The Noxians withdrew.

Like a trance-like, unreal dream.

There was light rain falling in the gray sky. The water flowing down from the hillside diluted the blood on the ground and blended with the blood... The corpses all over the mountains and plains exuded a disgusting stench.

Demacia won this battle.

But Demacians felt no joy.

They were able to hold the Gate of Mourn not because of their strength or determination... They were able to do so only because of the inexplicable retreat of the Noxian army.

This was an impossible battle to win.Even the Dauntless Vanguard was frustrated by the force of the enemy.Everyone thought it was impossible until it actually happened.

Many people died at the Gate of Sorrow, and they deserved it.

Even...the Priests.

The one who ensures logistics and heals the wounded.

He didn't deserve to die...it was never his turn to die on the battlefield...

But his kindness made him rush to the front line... He wanted to save a soldier whose legs were blown off by magic... It shouldn't be...

He was too kind...and his kindness brought him death...

This is a fatal mistake...

"why why!!"

Angry roars spewed from the general's mouth, mixed with rain falling on every ashamed face.

"Why did Mr. Barrett charge to the front lines! Why didn't anyone stop him! Why!!"

No one answered, only the sound of falling raindrops as a silent reply.

After a long time, a sobbing voice sounded in the corner: "It was me... Mr. Barrett saved me..."

It's the soldier with broken legs.He survived.

What a miracle.

But miracles often come with a price.

One life...for another.

The garrison general of the Gate of Sorrow glared angrily, and the unbearable rebuke reached his lips but he could not spit it out no matter what.

In the end, all the anger, confusion, self-blame and hatred turned into a heavy sigh.

"Mr. Barrett is a great man...Barrett Bouvier. His family, connections and status could have allowed him to live the best life...but he chose to become Priest, he chooses to fight for Demacia and the wounded..."

Thousands of soldiers surrounded the man lying on the ground.They bowed their heads in silence.

He was no longer breathing... A sharp blade penetrated his abdomen, but the real fatal injury was the magician's attack... Everyone knew it.They all saw it.

Barrett Bouvier, the leader of the Bouvier family, is a resourceful, kind and upright cleric.He dedicated his life to Demacia, and the wounded he treated could have circled the capital many times.

In his youth, he devoted himself to reforming some of Demacia's corrupt institutions, and the results were obvious to all - he brought a better kingdom to His Majesty.He is a close friend of Jarvan III.

When he was older, he devoted himself to the welfare of Demacia. He donated almost all his income to the Illuminati to provide better accommodation, food, medical care and educational environment for those poor orphans.

He spent the last moments of his life treating the injured.

There is no doubt about his greatness.

The Gate of Sorrow is held.