She turned to look at Chen Ce and asked softly: "That sword...are you comfortable with it?"

"The black stone rune giant sword? It's very good." Chen Ce answered as he took off the broken sword from his back, and slowly handed it back to the other party along with a bag of blade fragments. "Thank you so much for your help. May the Ionian spirits guide you."

"..." Riven looked at the broken sword in silence, and after a moment she said softly in a relieved tone: "This sword no longer belongs to me."

"Ok?"

"It's yours now, Mr. Chen Ce."

"Etc., etc……"

"There is no use for me keeping it anymore - I have found my way to salvation, and there are other things to remind me of the sins I have committed." Riven smiled, although it was still a little bitter, but it was also sincere. , from the heart.

"I'll give this sword to you. I have only one request - I hope you can use it to do good things, Mr. Chen Ce."

After hearing this, Chen Ce no longer pretended to be evasive, but accepted the gift generously.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you." Riven performed a traditional Ionian etiquette slightly stiffly and awkwardly, "May the spirit of Ionia guide you."

She is trying very hard to integrate into this land.She wanted to atone for the mistakes she had made.

Don’t ask for forgiveness, just ask for peace of mind.

It's bound to be a long and arduous process, but she'll give it her all.

Chen Ce put away the broken sword again, turned around and gave a military salute to Irelia who finally "broke free" from Karma's passionate embrace.

"The time has come to counterattack, my respected leader."

Amystan has always been a very calm person.

She was born into a noble family and received a lot of education unique to the elite class since she was a child. She officially joined the army at the age of 14 and quickly became a junior general under the family's management. In the eyes of outsiders, she has a bright future and was promoted to regiment commander. It is also a matter of course.

But only a few people know that she is in the position she is in today not because of her family's help - or not entirely because of her family's help.

More so, it's because of her cruelty and cold-blooded tactics.

Hidden beneath her graceful appearance is an almost crazy heart.

She never regards people who are "lower" than herself as human beings, nor does she think their lives are worth paying attention to - whether they are enemies or friendly forces.

In her opinion, only the deaths of those "lower people" are valuable, and they should be pushed into the pit of fire without hesitation.

Even the adjutant who had looked after her for several years was mercilessly killed by her at a powerful party - she used a delicate table knife to slice through the soft neck until the artery ruptured and blood spurted out.

Just because killing that adjutant can gain the favor of [Black Rose].

That was a test...or a certificate of nomination.

After the pair of pupils filled with shock and confusion gradually dilated, she heard a voice - a sweet voice but coming from the darkness.

After that, she became a follower of the Pale Lady.

She firmly believed that the Pale Lady could lead her to the pinnacle of power in Noxus—nay, in the entire world.

She firmly believes that the Pale Lady can help her become the new overlord of this world and conquer this coveted and beautiful world with swords, gunpowder and iron hooves.

She firmly believes that the Pale Lady can take control of any situation.

Just like now, even though she had received news that the front line was defeated and the enemy troops were approaching, she did not panic at all.

Because she firmly believed that the extremely powerful pale lady would definitely help her tide over the difficulties.

After all, she came here under the orders of the Pale Lady - including those powerful alchemy weapons, they were all transported from Zaun at the direction of the Pale Lady.

She believed in the Pale Lady.

And the pale lady lived up to her expectations.

The moment the sound of horse hooves tapping the ground was heard in the distance, the magic crystal ball she placed on the table suddenly lit up.

Then, there was that sweet and beautiful voice - the voice of the pale lady.Still so fascinating.

"It failed, Amystan."

"I'm very sorry, my respected pale lady." Amystan immediately knelt down on one knee, her eyes filled with guilt and admiration, and her expression was not displeased at all.

Some are just willing.

"I was so stupid that I failed to live up to your expectations...I didn't expect that there would be a second wind swordsman in Ionia who actually let the weapon you gave me be destroyed..."

"It's not your fault, you have done a good job." The pale lady's voice continued to come from the magic crystal ball, "You have used the intelligence you know to the extreme, and there are no flaws in your strategy. It is beyond the intelligence Circumstances caused your failure, not unforeseen mistakes."

"Thank you very much for your forgiveness," Amystan still maintained the humble posture of kneeling on one knee, "I feel extremely guilty."

"Then... how about you compensate me with your actions?"

"It's my duty. You can send me wherever you want."

"No matter what the order is, will you obey it?"

"nature."

"Sounds very good..." The pale lady paused for a moment, followed by a pleasant chuckle.

"Then...you can die for me, okay?"

"Huh?" Amy Stan was stunned for a moment.

But before she could react, the beautiful magic crystal ball was already emitting bursts of frightening magic energy.

The next moment, she felt something strangle her neck - the force was so strong that she felt suffocated and fainted in an instant.

"The mission failed, and you are no longer useful." The pale lady's voice was still gentle, but revealed a terrifying indifference.

"You know a lot. If I fall into the hands of the Ionians alive... I will be in a lot of trouble. Can you understand?"

"..." Amystan showed a painful expression, and couldn't stop grabbing her neck with her hands.

Unfortunately, you can't grasp the magic power directly with your hands.

Even if she scratched her neck until it was raw and bloody, it was of no use.

Maybe she was thinking a lot at this moment - about her own loyalty, or she was confused about the pale lady's abandonment.

But these are irrelevant.

With the contraction, friction and collision of bones, her sinful life ended.

She died in a small room where no one saw her.

This is not in line with her noble status.

But the Pale Lady, whom she followed with allegiance, liked the environment.

After a surge of magic power, "Amistan" stood up again.

There were no traces of strangulation or grasping on her fair neck, and her complexion was very normal.

She picked up the magic crystal ball that had lost its magic.

Her graceful face is reflected in the crystal ball.

"Amistan...is such a good name. My name is Amistan, just Amistan."

Chapter 62 LeBlanc, you are too baby!

Amystan was once very confident in her warband - she not only transferred a large number of Noxian soldiers, alchemical weapons and Sion from Noxus, but also transferred her own troops in Ionia He was also transferred to Presidio and seemed very confident that he could win Presidio in one fell swoop.

It was precisely because of her confidence that she did not even deliberately conceal the marching route of the army, which resulted in the location of the battle group's camp being exposed - this was not an oversight, but she felt that it was completely unnecessary to conceal the whereabouts from a group of dying people. .

Unfortunately, the reality was completely different from what she expected.

Her battle group was defeated, and the war machine that she had obtained from the Pale Lady, Sion, was also killed by the rebels, and the situation was instantly reversed.

Not only that, Chen Ce also led the army along the march route where she had sent the army before, and directly surrounded her camp.

Chen Ce would like to thank her for her confidence.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to find these "remnants" all at once.

Karma and Irelia also came together. Coupled with the absolute advantage in numbers, it was impossible for these remnants to cause any trouble.

It is only a matter of time before we destroy them.

"I'll go directly to their leader, and I'll leave the rest to you." Chen Ce said to the two of them, "It doesn't matter if it takes a little longer. Don't rush in, safety first - especially Irelia, You are still injured. You can obviously stay in the camp to rest."

"If you think I have to stay in bed for even this minor injury, then you are looking down on me, right?" Irelia rolled her eyes at the other person, "Also, are you giving me orders now? You Have you forgotten who is the leader? Uh-huh?"

"Ahem... Of course it's you, my dear leader, the beautiful Miss Irelia."

"Then you still dare to teach me how to do things?"

"No no……"

"Really." Irelia pretended to be angry and pinched the other person's face, but soon she sighed uncontrollably.

She stepped forward and hugged him, and her tone became softer: "You should also pay attention to safety. If you have any difficulties, you must seek help from us as soon as possible."

"I know." Chen Ce responded with a smile, and then immediately walked towards the depths of the Noxian camp.

Ali, a migrant worker who did not belong to the resistance and only served Chen Ce, also followed.

The resistance fighters outside also began to shrink the encirclement group, and the battle started instantly.

Chen Ce did not use the black stone rune sword that Riven gave him. He used only a spear to fight his way into the depths of the Noxian camp without any pressure, picking off countless Noxian soldiers along the way. .

It's a pity that a magnolia white dragon colt is missing, otherwise it would really look a bit like Changshan Zhao Zilong.

It would be great if Ahri was not a fox but a horse - something that could be ridden casually.

"Why are you looking at me...?" Ah Li suddenly felt something was wrong with the other person's eyes, "Are you trying to do something strange to me...?"

"No, I was just thinking that it would be great if you could ride." Chen Ce said calmly.

"Oh, I thought you wanted to do something bad to me again. As for riding... let you ride it when you go to bed at night? It's not difficult to say." Ah Li is still a little confident in his physical fitness. , there is no problem at all carrying Chen Ce, who weighs more than a hundred kilograms.

"But you can only ride it for a while - just treat it as a small game. If you keep riding me, I will be very tired."

"Forget it, just kidding." Chen Ce smiled, and after seeing the house where Amystan might be hiding, he said seriously: "I have something to trouble you later."

"What's going on? If I can do it, I will definitely help you~!"

"I'm going to catch a vicious woman later, and I need you to help me steal her memories - I want to know something. Something about the 'Black Rose'."

"Black rose? I don't know what that is...forget it, I can just tell you everything in that woman's memory, right?"

"Well, that's it."

"Okay, no problem at all~"

With that said, the two of them got rid of the Noxian soldiers in front of them and strode towards the house that looked the most majestic and luxurious. It can only be said that it is worthy of the Noxian aristocracy, even in the war. Temporary houses also need to be carefully constructed.

Pushing the door open, I saw a graceful and elegant woman sitting in front of the desk. She could tell at a glance that her ten white fingers, which were usually well-maintained, were crossed on her chin to support her head. There was no trace of panic on her face, and there was only a trace of panic. Calm and graceful.

"Good afternoon, Ionia's resistance fighter and wind swordsman, Mr. Chen Ce."

"I'm not good, Amy Stan." Chen Ce shrugged, and the spear flashed with a cold light in his hand. "And you'll be as bad as me soon."

"Hey, you are so anxious... No matter what we encounter, we always have time to sit down and have a cup of tea, right?"

"But I don't want to drink your tea, evil woman."

"But I still want to talk to you...well, it seems that's impossible."

"Yes, I won't waste any more words with you - anyway, I will know everything later - everything from the memory in your mind."

After saying that, Chen Ce slowly stepped forward, intending to directly arrest this aristocratic woman who was usually pampered and powerless and torture her severely - of course, let Ah Li do the torture.

Amystan also seemed to accept her fate. She didn't resist at all during the whole process, and her hands were quickly tied.

But just when Ah Li was about to step forward to absorb her memory, Chen Ce suddenly turned around and stabbed her - yes, stabbed her.

Ahri was stunned for a moment and did not dodge. He only subconsciously closed his eyes in fear.

The pain that could be imagined did not come.

All she heard was a pop.

When he opened his eyes, he saw blood pouring from Chen Ce's right arm holding the gun.

Then, she smelled a strange smell in the air.

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