When the rune craftsman told everything, the sisters no longer struggled and returned to their respective resting places to prepare for the evening journey.

Even though they are full of doubts, after all, they were once Riwen's sisters, so they naturally know what their sisters are capable of, and they are not dead??

It's normal....

After all, they didn't die in that terrible war.

What they can't calm down is, since she is not dead, why didn't Riven return to Noxus and live in Ionia? This is a complete rebellion.

Deserter.

Such behavior makes them extremely angry.

They expect that after this mission is over, the woman who has been dealing with them for many years and has always been self-righteous will be brought to justice to see what is in her mind.

Russia is finally relieved that it can breathe a sigh of relief and is no longer entangled with a few sisters....

Tifalenzhi's room.

She carefully observed her surroundings, as if she was confirming something. When everything was ready, she opened her door and walked in.

She took a long breath, her face full of fatigue, haggard, and her tired body. She wanted to sit down, but before she took the first step, she felt an inexplicable restraint that made her unable to move or breathe.

Compact compression.

It's like being in darkness.

She was living a very hard life these days. She had obviously promised to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, but she vaguely felt that she had fallen into it and could not get out.

She hopes to have a hand, even if this hand is extremely vicissitudes of life, or this hand is full of darkness, she hopes that this hand will pull her out of the abyss and return her to freedom.

She doesn't want to continue to live under manipulation, just because she is smart, she is more serious and decisive than others.

"You seem to be very tired..." Tifalenji half-knelt in the darkness. She did not follow the voice, because the voice itself was part of the darkness. It filled the closed room with acidity.

Swelling warmth and nauseating sweetness, a smell like rotting flowers.

But this is nothing to be surprised about, she has long been accustomed to it.

"It's a little bit...but it's okay." She had a pretended to be calm smile on her face, as if she didn't want to be seen through.

A hand stretched out from the darkness and gently pinched Tifalenji's chin. "Really?? You should understand that you can't hide it... I know what you want to do."

"I promised you..."

Immediately afterwards, a phantom slowly revealed its true appearance from the darkness.

It's her....

No, it's not her, she is right here, another person who looks exactly like her, even has the same tone of voice and the same tear stain on her face.

She knows very well that this is not her, but it is her.

Tifalenzhi turned around, facing away from this face that was exactly the same as her own. She didn’t want to talk to herself, "You have said it before..."

"Yes...of course!! But...you have no choice, don't you understand??" She stroked her long, smooth white hair and smelled the fragrance emanating from her body, "You are still with me

As fascinating as ever."

Tifalianzhi took a few steps forward and kept a distance from her. It seemed that this person's behavior touched her principles, but she did not dare to get angry. She could only say angrily: "I completely understand."

"Well... very good." The darkness made a harsh scratching sound, like a sudden breath, "Your mistress thinks very highly of you. It means you are resourceful." When he said this word

At that time, she changed her voice and became Tifalenji's teacher who taught her for many years. "A person who is resourceful can be put to great use."

Tifalenji swallowed her saliva. She felt a disturbance in the air, and the temperature in the closed room increased, as if it was suddenly crowded with people. She boldly squinted her eyes and looked to the side, and saw another face.
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This face made her obviously startled, her slender legs trembled, and she almost lost her balance.

She saw her dead mother....

She will never forget that smile, full of tenderness, always asking her to go home and cook.

However, this face quickly flashed past and became her own again.

"Remember, your mission is above all else, including your life..." She once again used her favorite tone, full of playfulness, "I entrusted you to find it, and you will bring it with you."

Nothing can replace what comes back."

"I know...but you still don't trust me...artisans, generals, aren't they all you??" Tifalenzhi nodded and cast a strange look.<

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She smiled faintly: "That's just a joke...Some things need to be done, and, you know, I value privacy...don't I?"

"Of course...ma'am..." Tifalenzhi disagreed. She thought such words were just one-sided. She always likes to play every control at the palm of her hand. Your life and death are almost

It's up to her to decide.

But you have no way of knowing who she is....

Or...

Where is she?

You only know that if she wants to find you, she will find you.

No matter where you are hiding, even if you are anonymous and hundreds of thousands of miles away from Noxus in the Freljord, she can pinpoint your location.

"However, madam... you don't seem to be telling the truth. Darkwill's appearance, Sion's resurrection, and us, any line."

"Even if it is destroyed, the other line will succeed. Isn't this what you have always been best at??" Tifalianzhi changed his tone, and his tone was rather unkind.

But Tifalianzhi's words did not anger her, but made her come closer: "Do you know? Why are there so many people...I just found you??"

"Why would I give you such a task???"

"Because you are smart enough."

"I like to be smart...but I don't like to be smart."

"Tifalenzhi, I know what you want to do...Don't do anything stupid...You are a Noxian, and there is no place for you in Ionia."

"And that person...don't think I'm really scared..."

"Madam...if you are not afraid, why do you need to warn me many times?" Tifalianzhi smiled disdainfully.

At this moment, her whole body felt relaxed, as if all the pressure she had endured for many years had been released at this moment.

She is not afraid that she will die in the hands of this lady.

Or be replaced by this lady.

Because this lady is indeed afraid of something.

She has done her homework.

Although very few.

But at least she knows that this lady is no different from them.

The only difference is that the person this lady is afraid of is too exaggerated.

She's been looking.

I even went to Freljord for this reason, hoping to get some answers.

The atmosphere seemed a little frozen, and she was a little impatient: "Don't come close... This is the last warning, otherwise... you will lose my favor for you."

"Of course... Madam, I just said casually..." Tifa Lianzhi changed the topic again, hiding it deeply.

"It's best..."

......

The screen returns to Ionia.

Seti's courtyard.

"That's really troublesome." Xu Nuo's words made Irelia fall into deep thought. After a moment, she had obvious anger and regret on her face.

Ah Li was confused: "Trouble?? What are you talking about?? Why can't I understand??"

"If it's true, Noxus already has a fortress in Ferol, enough soldiers, and... some troublesome things!!" Xu Nuo added.

Even Akali, who has been watching the show, couldn't help but join in the topic: "Speaking of Philol, the village that Uncle Kenan and I went to investigate before, the village where people were poisoned and made money..." <

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"It is from Philol..."

"Oh!! Look, isn't this the connection? This once again confirms my suspicion." Akali's answer made Xunuo once again confirm Philol's previous situation.

Even though Xu Nuo’s face was expressionless, there was still some panic in his heart.

Good guy....

I didn't expect to catch up with the Noxian invasion.

Xu Nuo still remembers that in the CG of the second invasion, the location where it happened was exactly the Port of Navoli, which is closest to Philo Island.

Noxus attacked again and released Sion.
To be continued...