Erica had been observing Irelia's face, and seeing her hesitation, Erica said: "Irelia, I don't know where the Noxians are now, but I'm afraid it's not possible to continue moving forward.

Well, let’s return to Prexidian!”

Irelia covered her heart, her pounding heart and the bad premonition rising in her heart made her face show a trace of hesitation.

Erica blinked her eyes, gently stroked Irelia's back and said: "You and my family will be fine. Our hometown is far away from the coast. When we receive the news, we will definitely bring the clan members with us immediately.

Retreating to the north!"

"Yes," Fury also saw the struggle on Irelia's face and said solemnly: "According to those who fled, the Noxian attack was not fast, and the number of people was not very large.

There are only more than a thousand people, so if something happens, the two families can escape unscathed."

Irelia remained silent. Seeing this scene, Erica was ready to cut the knot with a sharp knife, so she said to Fury: "Uncle Fury, turn around now and return to Preidion!"

"yes!"

But just as the motorcade turned around and moved forward slowly, Irelia suddenly shouted loudly: "Stop!"

This sound of stopping made the driver of the car unconsciously tighten his reins, and the entire team came to a standstill because of this sound.

Looking at Irelia who was gasping for air and her chest rising and falling, Erica had a hint of surprise on her face and asked, "What's wrong?"

Her lips opened and closed slightly, exhaling hot breath, and the hesitation in Irelia's eyes was gradually replaced by determination.

Suddenly straightening up, Irelia said firmly: "I must go back!"

"Are you crazy?" Erica looked shocked as she watched Irelia break away from her arm, and couldn't help but asked: "You don't know martial arts or magic, what's the use of going back? Even if it's true,

Whatever happens, you can only watch it happen!"

"I must go back!" Irelia repeated again, her heart still pounding, and the bad premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger, which made her unable to sit still——

Even though she knew, Erica was right.

She is a weak girl, and her best skill is dancing. But in the face of war, what is the use of dancing?

But the thoughts in her heart kept urging her, and she secretly believed that maybe something bad was about to happen. If she didn't go back now, she might regret it for the rest of her life.

It's just that she didn't know how to speak to Erica. Could it be that she had a bad premonition in her heart?

So she could only hold her neck and repeat it over and over again to express her determination.

Seeing Irelia's stubborn look, Erica also became angry.

She used to be soft and obedient in front of Irelia, but this time she also showed the decisiveness of a lady from aristocratic family. Looking at Fury who opened the curtain and asked, Erica grabbed Irelia's arm and held it.

Unsteady, she pulled him back and hugged him tightly, shouting at Fury: "Leave her alone, move on, and go back to Presidenton."

The huge force pulled Irelia back into Erica's arms. Looking at Erica with a cold face, Irelia was shocked.

This was the first time she saw a girl angry, but it turned out that in front of her, the girl always looked weak, cute and obedient.

But now, when the weak girl stared with anger, Irelia felt a little scared for no reason.

But Irelia is also an independent girl, so she struggled to break away from Erica,

And Erica's stubborn temper set in, and the two girls struggled in the small carriage until they were out of breath and both had lost their energy. The carriage turned around and started bumping off again, and Irelia suddenly started crying.

"Woo..." She cried softly with her chest heaving and gasping for breath. Tears quickly broke out and covered her cheeks. Her appearance also made Erica feel at a loss.

This was the first time she got angry at Irelia, and she even "took action" against Irelia, but this was all based on her concern and worry for her best friend.

She heard Fury talk about the tragic fate of many girls who fell into the hands of the Noxians, and she didn't want her to be in danger.

But she never expected that Irelia would cry.

Yes, this was the first time she had seen her cry.

In Erica's mind, Irelia is a girl who is independent-minded, strong and self-disciplined, and has a gentle temper, and she is even more considerate of her.

That's why she listens to her words so much. In Erica's heart, Irelia is not only her good friend, but more like her sister and a relative.

But when she leaned against the wall of the carriage and cried helplessly, Erica was also a little confused.

I want to come up and comfort him, but I don’t know how to speak.

So she could only imitate the way Irelia comforted her, carefully reached out her hand, hugged Irelia's body, and let her lean into her arms.

The carriage fell into silence for a moment, with only Irelia's crying sound ringing out.

I don’t know how much time passed, but a voice suddenly came from the creaking carriage compartment:

"Uncle Fury, please turn the carriage around, we..."

"I won't go to Presidenza anymore."

"..."

"yes."

Irelia raised her head suddenly and looked at Erica, her tearful face full of shock.

Erica looked at the car window with her eyes, her eyes calm and distant, but she didn't know what she was thinking, but the difference was that,

Her face was full of determination.

The carriage slowly stopped, turned around, and headed north again.

No one knew what was waiting for them, not even Fury.

But he could hear the firmness and irrefutableness in his young lady's words, so the unspoken words of dissuasion were swallowed into his stomach.

And just when the team started to move again, it was far north in the Shangzan Plain.

This is a village. Judging from its size, there are about a hundred or so people living there. It has been peaceful and comfortable for many years.

But today, its peace was broken.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and far below the southern horizon, a dark shadow slowly appeared.

Then the black shadow gradually enlarged, and what was visible to the naked eye was a team of about two hundred soldiers.

The troops slowly stopped, their red and black armor glowing with an icy chill under the sunlight. Whether it was the swords and spears in their hands or the ferocious bloodthirsty look on their faces, they all seemed to indicate that,

Those who come are not good.

Surrounded by many soldiers, there was one person who stood out the most.

Wearing a velvet coat and a bright red cloak, he is well-dressed, wears a wide-brimmed hat, and rides a tall horse. Every move he makes carries a strong aristocratic aura.

This is a general, a well-known general in Noxus,

Admiral Ducol.

Dugall slowly reined in the horse, with a trace of laziness in his eyebrows, looking at the village not far away and the people in the village who shouted and ran after discovering their group of uninvited guests. He raised his hand to suppress them.

Pressing the brim of his hat, he tilted his head slightly and asked the person following him:

"Is this the hometown of 'Master Rito' mentioned in the secret letter?"
Chapter completed!