People in the League, Masters of Time Management

Because of the attack on the East Channel, Presidium was busy again.Irelia sent five 20-man reinforcements, led by Karma.

Originally, an attack of this level didn't require Karma to go to the front in person, but considering that Noxus' attack on Navoli Province was too weird at this time, just to be on the safe side, let the powerful Karma follow the town.

In addition to Mubai, Karma has also done the feat of "destroying a warship with one blow".

She has inherited the soul of Karma for several generations, and she can basically walk sideways in Ionia.

"Good morning, Mr. Mubai!"

A hearty voice interrupted Mu Bai's observation of the base - gray robe, sword, tall and thin, who else could it be but Bolton?

"Good morning, Burton."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and finally I'm willing to give up the room?" Bolton winked for a while, looking a little wretched, "You are still young, you need to be restrained."

Mu Bai frowned, and touched the scabbard at his waist.It doesn't mean anything, it's just a little dusty on it and needs to be wiped off.

"Just kidding, just kidding... Cough cough, it was the blade dancer who asked me to bring you a sentence, but I didn't bother you because you were hiding in your room for the past few days."

"what's up?"

"It's not something important either. Blade Dancer asked me to tell you that she's been busy recently and couldn't get away to entertain you. Please forgive me."

Ah... do you even need to ask someone to tell you about this kind of thing? Irelia is really hospitable.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Bolton said again, "It is said that the turmoil on Falor Island is almost over, and those Noxian bastards may come to seek revenge, so be careful."

"Okay, I see, thank you." Mu Bai responded casually without paying much attention.

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In a corner where the two didn't notice, a gray-robed swordsman was secretly observing Mu Bai, holding two exquisite portraits in his hands.

One is Mubai, and the other is Syndra.

"The young swordsman who defeated Swain... Well, he's quite handsome, hehe..."

"The fluctuation of magic power is not too strong, but I can vaguely feel that there is something hidden in his body... Interesting."

"And that white-haired girl...Xingdora? Tsk tsk, it should be Syndra, right?"

PS:

It's the last day of October~~ I beg hxds to feed some free blades~~~

Chapter 24 The Price of Charm

Noxus holds many secrets, but most cannot escape the eyes of the Pale Lady.

She and her magic association have been secretly manipulating this huge empire many years ago, and even the Grand Commander Darkwill is just a pawn and a puppet that she supports.

It wasn't until Swain's appearance that this coquettish pale lady smelled a hint of threat.

100 years?Or 200 years, 300 years?She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had done something seriously, let alone left Noxus herself to carry out a mission on the other side of the world.

But now, she had to do it.

Because she discovered Swain's secrets through some cunning means-not only the demon, but also the secrets about Ionia.

The hated girl who has been sleeping for a long time and has no trace to be found has finally appeared.

Her endless magic is mouth-watering.

Swain didn't know her, but Madam Pale did.

If Syndra's powerful magic can be successfully captured, the Pale Lady will no longer be afraid of Swain, and the Immortal Bastion will once again become her possession.

For this reason, she has been full of energy for a long time.

"Hmm... the sweet magical atmosphere seems to be here."

A gray-robed swordsman stopped at the door of the tailor shop.While there was no one around, he snapped his fingers lightly, his body changed rapidly, from a vicissitudes of life old man to a coquettish young woman in just a few seconds.

Pushing the door open, the old woman was sitting on a chair to rest, looking as if she had just finished work.

"Welcome... Huh? Another beautiful girl." The old woman smiled kindly when she saw LeBlanc.

girl?

Hearing this title, LeBlanc also laughed.I didn't expect that after living for so long, I would be called a girl by a child who was less than a hundred years old.

"Oh, you look better when you smile." The old woman thought it was her compliment that made the other party happy. "The girl just now is as good-looking as you, but she doesn't like to smile. It's a pity."

"Thank you for the compliment."

LeBlanc pinched the hem of her skirt and bowed slightly, her elegant and dignified etiquette could not find any problem.

"Who is the 'other girl' you mentioned just now?"

"I don't know the name either... In short, he is a very good-looking child." The old woman smiled, "It's as good as when I was young, so good-looking."

"Is she silver-haired, as beautiful as Snow White?"

"Yes, white hair, she is pretty, and she is very cute... Do you know her?"

"Well, we are good friends." LeBlanc sat next to him, and picked up the reel for the other party who didn't know when it fell down, "But I haven't seen her for a long time... Will she come here again in the future? "

"Oh, this involves privacy issues." The old woman smiled embarrassedly, "Even if you are a friend, you can't say it."

"Well, that's what you said."

LeBlanc smiled back, a pair of dark amber beautiful eyes looked around the room.

This not-so-spacious tailor shop is filled with needlework and clothes in various styles. Most of the materials are relatively rough, and only a few of the clothes for women to marry or attend banquets are slightly more delicate.

There is a newly made short skirt on the sewing machine. It is dark black and has a hollow edge. It has the most unique style. Not many people can control it, but if it fits well, it will have a very amazing effect.

It is clear at a glance who this skirt is for.

"Hey, having said so much, do you want to buy something or have custom-made clothes?" The old woman said, "It's the greatest pleasure of my old bone to make clothes for beautiful girls."

"Clothes..." LeBlanc held her face in her hands and thought for a while, then she seemed to have made a decision, and suddenly turned her head to stare into the old woman's eyes:

"Okay, I want all the clothes here."

"Huh?" The old woman blinked suspiciously, but before she could ask, LeBlanc had already gently raised her staff.

"Good night, kid."

A gorgeous black rose suddenly appeared, and then disappeared quickly.

Then, there was only one person left in the house.

....................................

Presidio, in the deluxe room.

Mu Bai crouched on the ground, staring closely at an ant crawling around in a corner.

Hmm... what's so good about this thing?

Why can that girl Syndra take a look at it for a long time?Strange...

Bang.The sudden opening of the door interrupted his tormenting eyes on the poor little ant.

"Mubai..." Syndra stood at the door with a small voice and awkward posture.

"Huh? You're back?" Mu Bai turned his head and looked him up and down, "How's it going, have you bought any new clothes you like?"

"Well... I bought it..."

The girl took out two pairs of stockings from the bag, sat by the bed, and changed them openly in front of Mubai.

Taking off the original foot socks, her slender and plump thighs were immediately exposed to the air, causing Mu Bai to swallow a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

These are probably the most beautiful legs in all of Runeterra.

"I bought two new pairs of socks, one black and one white, which one do you think looks better..." Syndra held a pair of stockings in one hand, blushing slightly.

The black pair was much thinner than her previous foot socks, and it might appear translucent when worn on her legs.

The white pair is a little thicker, a little less sexy and a little more cute than the black silk, which is also very good.

"As long as it is worn on your body, it looks good." For such difficult multiple-choice questions, Mu Bai always likes to answer in an ambiguous way.

It seems to have answered, but in fact there is no answer.

But in the eyes of the pure-hearted Syndra, this is a proper love story.

Her face turned redder.

"Then, that's alright... I'll take my turn... I'll wear this white one first..."

The girl lowered her head and flustered for a while, and put the pair of sexy and cute white silk on her legs.

To be honest, with her high-cold Yujie temperament, black silk would be more suitable, but the occasional white silk with a cute style also has a special flavor.

Those jade feet were white and red under the white silk wrapping, and there was an indescribable astringency.

"Okay, does it look good..."

"Well, it's very pretty." Mu Bai admired sincerely, and an inappropriate word suddenly appeared in his mind - ice cream.

Hearing this, Syndra showed a smile on her shy face.

What the tailor said is true...then the next step is...

The girl gritted her teeth, leaned back suddenly, lay on the bed, then raised one leg high, put her finger to her lips, and spit out half of the powder.

Skill……!

"...What are you doing?" Mu Bai was stunned, "Are you... having a cramp? Or are you imitating a salted fish turning over?"

"..." Syndra blushed up to her ears.

Eh—how is it different from what you said?Why isn't Mu Bai fascinated by me?

What kind of salted fish turned over...!I……

Seeing the girl's shy yet persistent appearance, Mu Bai realized - this is a pose, right?

Uh... I can only say that the posture is good, but unfortunately the movements are too stiff...

"No, nothing...!" The girl buried her head in the pillow in embarrassment, and put her legs down.

But before she recovered from the embarrassment, she suddenly felt something pressing on her body.

Immediately afterwards, she heard Mu Bai's rapid and heavy breathing - right next to her ear.

"Wait... where are you touching..."

"I told you it's not okay there...it's not okay...!"

"If you really can't bear it... I can... use my legs to help you release the pressure..."

"Eh? Up there too... okay..."

"Cunning pervert, hmph..."

On this day, Syndra knew that there was a price to pay for using the skill of charm.

However... the price is not unacceptable.

Chapter 25 The Pale Lady and the Apocalypse

LeBlanc, transformed into an old woman, was leaning on the recliner, holding a cheap cattail fan in her hand.

She was very laid back and didn't feel nervous about being an undercover agent at all.On the one hand, it was out of self-confidence and experience, on the other hand, the only person in Navoli Province who could see through her phantom was no longer there.

Dalha Karma, the first and possibly the last Karma in the history who is willing to intervene in the world.

This is her strength and also her weakness.

If it were any Karma in the past, then she or he would never leave Navoli Province and go to the East Strait to support the rebels.

The province of Navoli without Karma is like her own back garden to Pale Lady, who can come and go as she pleases, and no one can see through her disguise.

"Well... it's time to check the route information for the army..."

LeBlanc got up slowly, imitating the old man's imitated expression vividly.

After closing the door and hanging the notice board, she leaned on a cane and walked swaggeringly on the streets of Presidio, keeping in mind the direction of every road extension and twist.