The Scarlet Elites are elite assassins trained by Du Kecao in the Scarlet Taoist Academy. They are all silent killers. It is said that their predecessors came from the Samari Red Knife...
The students are good at using long swords tempered with blood, and the elite swordsmen swear a lifelong silence. They can easily avoid bodyguards and guards, becoming a nightmare for enemy commanders.
Tyrone and Catalina belong to the first batch of students, and it is said that Raven is the third batch of students...
——"Secrets of Noxus: Red Blade"
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After helping LeBlanc tidy up her clothes and giving the delicate lady some time to adjust her mood, Aslan had just walked to the corridor when he saw Catalina coming out of his room.
She looked very angry and her hair was a little messy. She was a little surprised at first when she saw Aslan standing in the corridor. Then she raised her chin high to show that she was ignoring him. She looked straight ahead and passed by him without looking back.
"Damn Aslan, I should really poke a few holes in his body with my dagger to let him know that I am not easy to mess with either."
Caterina cursed, in a very bad mood, and was extremely dissatisfied with Aslan standing there, because she had not slept for almost the whole night.
Last night, she had thought that Aslan would discover her purpose if she made it so obvious.
But this guy didn't go back to his room all night. She tossed and turned on the bed, constantly thinking in her mind where the bad guy was and what he was doing.
Was he in the room of that busty woman named Tonya, and was he using her room and her bed to do something he absolutely didn't like?
Every few minutes she lay down, she would sit up with a dagger in her hand. She wanted very much to go to her room now to see if she could catch one, but every time she walked to the door, she returned to the room and lay on her back next to Aslan.
A bed.
What if he goes back to the room and leaves again without seeing me?
Throughout the night, she kept fluctuating in this mood of worrying about gains and losses, until the night passed...
"Damn Aslan, it's really annoying." Catalina glanced at Aslan again. She wanted to yawn subconsciously, but she felt that this would make her look unladylike.
After taking a few steps forward in the corridor, she immediately stepped back and walked quickly to Aslan as if she had remembered something. She inadvertently asked in a nonchalant tone, "Aslan."
, where were you last night, and why didn’t you go back to your room all night?”
While she was talking, LeBlanc opened the door and walked out of the room. She saw Catalina and Aslan standing on the corridor. She vaguely heard some of their conversation.
Her heart jumped in panic.
Did Caterina discover that Aslan was in her room yesterday, otherwise why would she ask?
She subconsciously held her chest, thinking of an extremely terrifying possibility.
"Yesterday you occupied my room, so I had to spend the night in the living room. Otherwise, why would I prepare breakfast so early?" Aslan turned back when he saw LeBlanc, as if he was seeing her for the first time today.
Same, "Good morning, Mrs. Lestana, Mrs. Soleana still has some time, I have prepared breakfast for you."
"Good morning, little Aslan, what are you talking about?" LeBlanc also smiled, looking at the two of them with an extremely gentle expression. The information revealed by Aslan's words made her feel at ease, and then she turned her head.
Looking at Katerina: "Did you sleep well last night?"
"No, I'm so annoyed..."
Catalina glanced at LeBlanc and left quickly with small steps, passing Aslan's side. Then she paused for a moment and turned back, "I have breakfast. I'm hungry too."
Her tone was cold and full of matter-of-factness. She held her head high as she spoke and took long strides, like a proud flower that was still blooming in winter.
"Aslan, please don't pay attention to Katarina's attitude." Soleannale walked out of the room and looked at Katarina's leaving figure, "She probably just doesn't know how to express her feelings appropriately."
"I know." Aslan looked at Soleanna, then turned sideways and extended his hand to invite, "Madam, good morning, I have prepared breakfast for you."
"Thank you for the invitation." Soleanna pursed her lips, raised her hand to let Aslan go first, and she led LeBlanc downstairs. It was obvious that she already knew something and resolved the embarrassment very well.
.
"Aslan." Catalina was already sitting at the dining table, her tone was a little hasty, and it was obvious that there was one more person who made her unhappy.
Aslan walked down the stairs. There was no servant in the room, but a figure was already sitting at the dining table.
Tonya sat there holding her head with one hand, with a smile on her face, her eyes constantly wandering over Aslan's face.
"Why is this woman also at the dinner table?"
Catalina doesn't like Tonya. This woman who is big in everything seems to be very good at fighting. Of course, the more important reason is that she lost the fight.
But Aslan didn't know about this. He didn't know what happened overnight the day he left. He was going to find an opportunity to ask Tonya about it.
"This is not the attitude you should show towards your guests." Soleanna pulled Mrs. Lestana to sit at the table. She glanced at Catalina first, and then turned her head to Tonya, "Very
Feel sorry."
"Why do you have to apologize to her?" Katerina took Aslan's dinner plate very naturally, as if to demonstrate her sovereignty and bring her unquestionable aura to the dining table.
However, the small episode at the dinner table was quickly affected by the dark silver figure that suddenly appeared in the room.
In the distortion of light and shadow, a figure huddled in a burqa appeared.
Soleanna frowned, "Tyron, if you don't know what etiquette is, I will ask the general to teach you a lesson."
Her words saved Tai Lung's life at the right time.
LeBlanc's eyes on the side were full of fun, and her excellent self-control prevented her from immediately breaking out into any rude behavior, but "Tonya" didn't think so.
The sharpness hidden in her blue eyes obviously meant that her mood was not as calm as her face. The biting frost in the "click" sound had already tightened Talon's body in place. If Soleanna's
If she had spoken a little later, his body imprisoned in ice would have been smashed into pieces of ice by the sword in her hand.
Tai Lung's pupils shrank suddenly, but soon faded away.
"I'm sorry, madam, I came here on the order of the general." A deep baritone voice came from Tyrone's mouth, and a letter appeared in his hand. "Madam, the general asked me to deliver it to Mrs. Lestana.
Got the letter.”
LeBlanc curled her lips. She felt a little bored, and the episode at the dinner table was also affected. She quickly read the letter, and then a smile appeared on her face, but her smile looked very casual. After thinking for a while, she
She took a sip of the wine and handed the letter in her hand to Soleanna who was sitting next to her. This action made the atmosphere in the room become quiet and solemn.
Catalina subconsciously chewed much slower.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became serious, and the only one who was not affected was probably "Donia". This chapter has been completed!