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In comparison, their side seemed full of energy and high morale.

The morale on both sides is worlds apart.

But the desire to fight on the battlefield is the same.

The elites of the Fearless Vanguard formed their formation before the rising sun rose over the mountain top, and several confidants also followed the footsteps of Eldred, the leader of the Demon Searching Corps, to seek instructions from the Grand Marshal.

They arrived all the way outside the generalissimo's tent.

The curtain was not closed, and the proud female general had already put on her armor and was waiting for them there.

Eldred took half a step forward and respectfully performed a knight's salute - the kind of kneeling down on one knee.

"Please ask the Generalissimo to issue combat orders."

"Well..." Tiana in the tent nodded, adjusting the position of the shoulder armor with one hand.

Today she was dressed particularly tightly - she usually only wore light armor, but now she was wearing the thickest heavy armor. Even the connection between the chest armor and head armor was protected by steel plates.

It was so tight that almost no trace of flesh could be seen.

She stood upright, exuding a strong nobility—dignity, elegance, and majesty—even if she didn't say a word.

"Please give me instructions." Another confidant also came forward to request.

But Tiana just adjusted the position of the shoulder armor slowly.

Then he said slowly in a lazy tone:

"Order to withdraw troops."

"Huh...?" Eldred and several of his confidants were stunned.

But Tiana just repeated it expressionlessly: "I said, order the withdrawal of troops - all troops return to defend the capital."

"But... Grand Marshal..."

"Can't you understand what I'm saying?"

"..." Eldred hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not say anything that violated the order.

Several people saluted again, and then quickly returned to the center of the military camp, preparing to announce the Generalissimo's order - their moods at this time may also be very complicated.

But those have nothing to do with Tiana.

She just stayed there silently.

Her hand did not fall after adjusting the shoulder armor.

Instead, he stretched out towards his neck.

There is something hidden under that heavy iron plate...

One warmed by body heat...

collar…

At the same time, on the other side of Demacia.

A slightly chaotic Demacia capital.

A group of outsiders entered this bustling city.

"This is the capital of Demacia? It doesn't look like much."

A sturdy man bumped his fists, his words and eyes showing disdain.

His clothes are very unrestrained, with strong muscles exposed in the middle of the half-open mink coat, but he wears a tight hood on top of his head - which hides his "ulterior" secret.

The secret of being an orc.

Behind him was a large group of equally strong underground boxers. Everyone looked at the city curiously - either with emotion or excitement, and some were as disdainful as Seti.

It's prosperous here, but it doesn't have that pleasant natural atmosphere at all... It's like a forest made of steel and stone, not beautiful.

The air quality is also very bad.

The capital of Demacia, nothing more than that.

"It's indeed a lot worse than expected." The other man nodded - his body is not as strong as those boxers, but more muscular, and the agility of his body is not at the same level.

He looked a little thin, and he had a long sword on the left and right sides of his waist.

His younger brother Yasuo standing aside only had a sword on his shoulder.

"Business matters, Seti."

"Ah, yes, yes... you are too rigid." Seti shrugged disdainfully, "We just arrived in a new city, shouldn't we make a scene?"

"Doing what Mr. Chen Ce said will satisfy your wish." Yongen, the calmest and calmest among them, smiled, "When we deal with business, we will also turn this city upside down... By then You can do whatever you want."

"Ah, it would be best..." Seti felt bored, "I will definitely build my underground kingdom here - you know, everyone here looks so weak, they need someone Qualified coach.”

"You're right." Yongen smiled, then turned to look at his teammates behind him.

A large group of swift swordsmen.

Although the number of people is small compared to an army of tens of thousands, each one is a powerful existence that can defeat many.

It is completely enough to deal with the Demacia capital which is in a vacant period.

"Let's go, let's meet the king of this country first..."

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Chapter 103 Free supplementary file

After several days, the demon hunters finally had a clue.

After the magicians' rebellion was put down, they continued to investigate everything that happened that day, and also interviewed many passers-by who were present at the time. They even tortured the arrested black magicians to extract confessions... Finally, they had a clue.

They knew that a powerful young man saved the prince and the swordsman of the Fearless Vanguard when Silas was about to execute them that day, and took the opportunity to take away Jarvan IV in the chaos that followed... They left The direction is south of Xiongdu.

After that, they searched the entire southern part of Xiongdu - they suspected everyone related to Chen Ce.Including the strange outsider who always hangs on the Xiongdu Bridge.

Finally, they locked in a spot.

A... hotel in the south of Xiongdu.

Yes, the hotel...His Royal Highness may be hiding in it...This sounds simply unbelievable.

But all clues point here.

So the demon hunters secretly surrounded the entire hotel, and contacted the remaining defenders in the city to blockade all surrounding neighborhoods, just to find His Royal Highness.

As for what to do once you find it...

Eldred's henchmen knew what to do.

"We are going to do something treacherous and evil today..."

The leader of the Demon Searchers quietly dispersed everyone on the first floor of the hotel, including the store manager, and then whispered to the men next to him with a dagger.

"If we succeed, we will all be heroes in the future; if we fail, our families will also get a large sum of gold... Let's work hard."

After the words fell, the other demon hunters nodded.

But in fact... they don't believe this statement at all.

Their families may get endless money, but they themselves...successful or not, are unlikely to be alive.

Eldred is a sinister and ruthless person, and this is something that everyone knows... He did this for him, how could he leave any clues with his cautious character?

But they have no choice.

The reason why they can become Eldred's confidants is not only because they are willing to sacrifice their lives for Eldred, but more importantly... they all have fatal tricks in Eldred's hands.

That terrible leader never wanted loyalty... he just wanted to be obedient and behave.No matter what they really think.

Anyway...just do it, there is no other choice...

If you do it, you will die; if you don’t do it, the entire family will suffer Eldred’s fatal revenge...

"Let's go...for Demacia."

The leader of the demon searchers, Warren, the Chief Demon Searcher of Xiongdu, said a ridiculous slogan and then calmly stepped onto the stairs upstairs.

The somewhat ancient wooden stairs made a creaking sound with every step, which was like an alarm bell in everyone's heart, and like the death knell sounded by the God of Death for the people upstairs.

Dozens of demon hunters with strong martial arts skills and background as killers slowly walked to the door of the room they locked.

At the last moment before knocking on the door, Warren put the sharp mithril dagger against his chest and closed his eyes - he was reciting some prayers silently... to pray for God's forgiveness.

He had full respect for this country, and had always felt that Jarvan IV was a good leader who was worthy of inheriting the throne... but he had to kill him.

He must have committed the following today.

He wants to kill the last hope of the royal family.

Ten or a hundred years from now, his name will be engraved in the pillar of shame that is reviled by thousands of people, but his contribution to "New Demacia" will also be remembered in the darkness forever...

Warren took a deep breath and clenched the mithril dagger in his hand.

Then he knocked lightly on the door.

The moment the footsteps approached behind the door, he pushed the dagger sharply.

Click!The wooden door couldn't withstand the sharp dagger at all, and every time it was pierced and pulled out, it would leave a gap the size of a thumb.

But he didn't feel the blockage of the sharp blade cutting through the flesh... He knew that the person behind the door carefully kept a distance and avoided the attack.

"on!"

Boom!The tattered wooden door was kicked down by Warren, and dozens of demon hunters rushed in, almost filling the entire corridor.

And Warren also saw clearly the person in the room the moment the door fell - it was the target they had been searching for all this time.

The prince of Demacia, Jarvan IV Lightshield.

At this time, he was not wearing the hard golden armor, he was even wrapped in bandages, and his face looked weak... Although his weapon was right next to the bed, it was no longer something to be afraid of.

"Demonseekers...Did Eldred call you here..."

Jarvan IV held the spear, his eyes revealing deep disappointment and pain.

"No, we did it ourselves." Chief Demon Searcher Warren bowed deeply, without any expression on his face, as calm as if he was doing something natural.

"This is all for Demacia... It's a pleasure to see you again, Your Highness."

"You intend to commit rebellion...!" Jarvan IV gritted his teeth and waved his spear vigorously, regardless of the pain on his body, and barely managed to push back several demon-seekers who were rushing towards him.

But it was only a few people who were forced back.

The crowd behind them surged forward, making it difficult for Warren to resist even without him taking action.

"For Demacia... I'm sorry." Warren sighed softly, "Now, please die, Your Highness."

"Rebel...!" Jarvan IV tried his best to resist, but within a moment he was forced into a corner by the crowd.

He had no way to retreat, and countless bright sharp knives were right in front of him.

When he went to the battlefield to fight against the Noxians, he had never encountered such a dangerous situation... He never expected that it would be his own Demacians who forced him into this situation.

His heart was full of pain.

But he... wasn't panicked.

ding dong~

A piano sound suddenly sounded.

Everyone was stunned.