In Noxus, you'd better have two axes ready at all times.
One is used to chop people, and the other is used to deal with the ax that chops you.
Then, you have four axes...
——"Noxian Proverb"
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A sudden letter and a sudden uninvited guest made the atmosphere in the room solemn.
However, Tonya's expression was always calm. She squinted her eyes and focused all her attention on Aslan. The sword exuding cold frost was placed in her hand, and she was also looking at Tai Lung.
She seemed to be thinking about where she should start to smash this man to pieces as quickly as possible if a fight broke out.
Her current state is completely different from when she was possessed by Lissandra, full of Freljord's primitive furious instincts.
"Your arrival not only ruined my breakfast, but also ruined my good mood throughout the day."
LeBlanc slowly picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Then she looked at Tyrone and signaled to Soleanna, who was nodding aside. Her smile looked casual, indicating that she was in a very unhappy mood.
"Go back and tell the general that my little Aslan will appear in the Hall of Glory in the Black Hall of the Immortal Fortress on time."
"In that case..." Waiting quietly for LeBlanc to finish his words, Tyrone glanced at Soleanna, caressing her chest and saluted. His tone and emotion did not fluctuate at all. Except for Du Cacao, he did not express any concern for anyone.
Everyone has the same attitude. As he spoke, he pulled on his cloak, glanced at Tonya casually, and disappeared.
In this room, the only one who made him feel stressed was probably this Freljord woman who could get violent at any moment.
"Mom, what happened?" Catalina was concentrating on the food on the plate, her movements careless, not caring about the current occasion, she even put her feet on Aslan's knees and rocked them wildly
When I got up, my toes were still moving.
"Sit more upright." Soleana glanced at Catalina, then looked at Aslan, and also at Lestana who was sitting next to her. She was considering her tone and also considering the current situation.
accident.
"Madam, what happened today..."
The letter sent by Du Croquet cannot be forged. He is a staunch Noxian Order and Royalist Party, and the order conveyed through his hand is Darkwill's will.
She was wondering if this was because of the intervention of "the lady". After all, the lady never liked to play her cards according to the routine. Maybe it was also possible that the "lady" conveyed her will through Darkwill's hand.
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"It doesn't matter..." LeBlanc's answer was still understated, as if everything just happened was within her consideration.
"What happened?" Seeing Lestana's silence, Aslan looked at her, and Tonya on the side also looked over, with curiosity on her face.
"The commander's order, he will meet you in the black hall tomorrow afternoon!"
"Commander?" Aslan's tone was a little hesitant, "Then, what does the general think?" He thought for a while and looked at Soleanna. His words made Katarina beside her also raise her head.
"He asked his most trusted subordinate to send the letter. Does this already indicate his attitude?" LeBlanc answered on Soleanna's behalf, "Your name should be Ankaria Aslan, not
Lestana Aslan..."
Her tone was a little hesitant. Although according to her plan, sooner or later her little Aslan would break away from her wings and fly into the sky, but now she felt that this time had come too fast, and she had nothing yet.
I'm ready, but I'm a little reluctant to give up.
However, she also knew that at this critical moment, the best thing to do was to do nothing.
At present, no one can openly oppose Darkwill's authority. There are still many nobles who are staunch royalists. Moreover, as long as it does not go against the general direction and interests of Noxus, Du Cacao has never
He will not show any special deviation or concern for Aslan, even if he is Aslan's godfather.
"Madam, I would like to excuse myself for a moment."
Regarding Aslan, Soleanna was also a little worried. She pressed her hand on her chest and asked uneasily in her heart. She was wondering if it was because the lady had any new plans.
Always upholding her elegant style, she gave Aslan a hug, then walked upstairs and rushed into her room almost holding up her skirt, eager to communicate with the lady and get some useful enlightenment.
After entering the room, Soleanna hurried into the secret room, checked Cassiopeia and felt relieved, then took out a brass mirror and recited the spell, and lit the incense at the same time. In the smoke, a pale figure appeared
Appears in the mirror.
"My lady, your humble followers long for your guidance." She put her hands on her chest and knelt down, curling up her body and hiding herself in her shadow.
"Soleiana, my believer." The pale figure's tone was ups and downs, but with a hint of charm, "I have brought you good news."
"Good news?" Soleanna, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately raised her head, and then buried her head in fear.
The meaning of this sentence has already shown that this is the lady's plan. The lady has already participated in this game, but the purpose is unknown. No one knows what the lady wants to do. Soleana does not dare to speculate.
Soon, she memorized all the orders and information from the "Pale Lady" verbatim.
In the bloody partisan battles over the past two decades, Darkwill continued to purge internal opposition forces in order to consolidate his dominance. Even though the original governor Ankaria was his sister, he also wanted to consolidate power.
And painstakingly kill the killer.
Of course, there are very few people who know this news, but the lady knows everything and has made plans more than ten years ago. Otherwise, Aslan's status as just a descendant of the southern governor would not be worthy of the Black Roses' investment.
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Burnham Darkwill is getting older day by day. He has no descendants and he is greedy for power to the point of almost madness. One of the triggers for launching the Ionian War is that he wants to obtain the power of immortality.
In addition, he has no heirs, so Aslan has the right to inherit.
All of this is the lady's long-prepared plan.
Think about it, no one knows that Black Rose secretly cultivated an heir to the empire and did something very crazy and shocking.
Of course, such a huge amount of information also paralyzed Soleana's thinking. She sat on the ground blankly, not even noticing when the lady left or when the ceremony ended.
She hurriedly arranged the ritual tools and burned them all with magical flames. Then she held up her skirt and walked out of the room with almost flying steps. All the worries and fears in her heart disappeared!
"Oh my God! The little Aslan I watched growing up is about to become a prince under the lady's plan..." Such news made her ecstatic.
She memorized some of the "little details" revealed by the "pale lady" as quickly as possible, and like a bright rose that bloomed, passionate and charming, she hurried towards the living room downstairs.
, attracted the attention of a large number of servants along the way.
"Where's little... Aslan?"
She asked as she walked downstairs and looked at Catalina sitting on the table.
"I just left, what happened?" Catalina replied with some confusion.
"Okay, tell the servants to prepare the carriage, we are going somewhere."
In the fast-moving carriage, LeBlanc ended her control over her phantom, interrupted Aslan's thoughts and doubts, and gave him an extremely warm hug.
"My little Aslan, I have something to tell you." A moving smile filled the corners of her mouth, holding Aslan's cheek as if admiring a rare treasure.
"You said." Aslan shifted his attention, and Tonya, who was sitting aside, also looked over.
"You are about to be crowned a prince!"
LeBlanc said to him with a smile. This chapter has been completed!