Noxus. Underground three floors.

This city that emits the foul smell of witch potions all year round even taverns have a pungent smell of potions.

At this moment, Master Yi was sitting in the corner of this shabby tavern on the third floor underground, drinking a glass of sour fruit wine called "Green Nightmare".

The lights in the tavern are very dim, and it is almost difficult to see anything three yards deep underground. However, with the powerful insight of Wuji Tao, Master Yi easily discovered the person who was peeking at him in the dark.

Thirteen...Master Yi curled his lips. This was the tenth day he had been here. He did not do anything out of the ordinary. He just ate and practiced every day, and occasionally came out to drink a glass of wine. The Noxus people also discovered him the moment he stepped into the Noxus city gate, but no one dared to fight him. This man who once broke three thousand with one sword was a nightmare for the entire Noxus army, so before Master Yi's terrible sword swung, both sides maintained an extremely peaceful state. The current situation was like a duel between two swordsmen with blood feud. Both sides had pulled out the sword three inches, and the murderous intent was nowhere to be hidden. They both knew that life and death were only between one sword, so no one took action first. They were all waiting for an opportunity, a chance to get out of the long sword.

"Honestly, you, really, shouldn't come." Master Yi took a sip of "Green Nightmare" and said to the person sitting opposite him, "Soraka, say, I, this time, nine deaths, no life."

Strictly speaking, sitting opposite him was not a human, but a monkey wearing heavy armor. Of course, this monkey was the Sun Wukong who was cooking tea and watching flowers to kill people. Sun Wukong was sitting quietly at the table, without any rumor of irritation. The slightest and solemn appearance of sitting still had a solemn taste of treasure. There was also a glass of wine on his table, pink, and the color of peach blossoms, but he did not move. Hearing Master Yi say this, he just replied: "When Wukong was in trouble in the past, the master saved me, but now in trouble, Wukong will do his best. This is how things in the world should be like this. The master doesn't have to say more, not to say that there is no life in the nine deaths. In the past, Wukong was an enemy of the world, and he was not afraid of deaths and no life in ten deaths, let alone now. Besides, the disciple's murderous intention has arisen and cannot be stopped."

Master Yi glanced at Sun Wukong, who was solemn in treasure, and after a while, he laughed and shook his head, drank all the wine in the glass, and then put the cup heavily on the shabby wooden table, "Okay, okay, okay."

Master Yi said three good words in a row, his voice was shocking, and forced the darkness of the entire tavern to retreat three points. The spies hiding in the dark thought that Master Yi would draw his sword in the next moment, and they all grabbed the knife on his waist tightly, but the cold sweat couldn't stop flowing.

"I, Yi, I am proud of you, you, such a disciple." Master Yi raised his hand, and a spy with poor psychological quality could no longer help but draw his sword, but he did not expect that Master Yi just said, "Boss, Fire, Heart."

When the fire heart was brought to the worn wooden table, some spies who had been holding the long sword tightly were already exhausted.

"This glass of wine represents the courage and determination to die." Master Yi raised his glass. Before the wine could enter his mouth, the breath of fire was already surging in the air. "This time, if you don't die, you will never stop."

"Don't die." Sun Wukong raised his glass to collided. The pledge of killing made the entire tavern hear it, and all spies changed their color.

The wine was filled with great enthusiasm. The two of them laughed. At this moment, the murderous intention was like a fire. The two of them wanted to fight against the world.

After the wine was over, a spy who couldn't help but rush over with his sword like crazy. Sun Wukong glanced at the man, the monkey's eyes were full of coldness. He shook his hand and smashed the empty cup out and knocked the person to the ground in an instant.

The remaining spies who were ready to move stopped moving forward and looked at each other, as if waiting for someone to go first. When Sun Wukong picked up another wine glass, everyone ran away with their heads in their arms.

Sun Wukong sneered, put down his wine glass, and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

The long sword will be drawn.

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Because of the scarlet flames, Chen Senran's injury healed very quickly. In just two days, he could hardly see the traces of those that had been cut by countless swords, leaving only some faint crimson marks.

The three-phase power in the chest has also stabilized, no longer as heartbreaking as when it was just attached, as if it had become one with Chen Senran's body. However, although it had formed a complete route similar to blood circulation with the scarlet flames in its body, Chen Senran was still confused about how to manipulate the three-phase power to obtain the power of the scarlet flames. Now he just felt that he seemed to condense the flame dagger faster and more solid, and could even condense the flame sword.

While thinking about this question, Chen Senran walked into the gate of the Obsidian Library.

Pushing open the creaking black rock wooden door, Chen Senran nodded and said hello to the middle-aged woman behind the counter as usual. However, the middle-aged woman was not reading a book, but looking at Chen Senran.

"Dear madam, good morning." Seeing that the other party was looking at him, Chen Senran had to greet him more appropriately.

"Welcome back, young man." The middle-aged woman looked at Chen Senran for a long time, smiled, and nodded with some relief.

"Not very honorable." Chen Senran also laughed. He felt unexpectedly comfortable with the kindness of this unknown middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman stopped talking and continued to look down at her book, which seemed to be endless, and had completely curly haired.

Chen Senran began to walk into the library. When he took a book about "The Essence of Use of Energy" and walked towards his usual seat, he unexpectedly found that Ryze had been sitting there reading.

The book is still the book "Faust" that appears in this world for some reason for some reason. Ryze still reads it with relish. But Chen Senran knew that he was actually waiting for him.

"Sit." Rez turned over the book without raising his head. Today, the bald man with old-fashioned eyes looked even more weird.

Chen Senran pulled a chair and sat down, but did not speak first. He wanted to know how much Ryze knew.

"I know what happened to everything. You can call me a bastard, I accept it." Rez said as though he was still pronounced, "Because I didn't do anything in this matter, I almost died."

Chen Senran still didn't say anything, just opened the book and continued to look at Ryze.

"But you are back alive, which is great. In order to make up for the previous incident, I promise again that you will never die here. Of course, the Council may not want to kill you." Ryz showed his sincerity and revealed a lot of unsuccessful news. "And that's right, I know you have obtained the power of the three phases, but you won't use it. I can teach you, in fact, the solution I mentioned before is also it, but it has been in the research institute before, but I didn't expect it to be stolen by you, a desperate guy. I have to say that you are exactly the same as Yi in terms of desperate things."

"School?" Although Chen Senran was eager to know how to use the power of the three phases, he was also very interested in the research institute, the place that almost killed him.

"That is the real lair of the parliament. The truth of this world seems to be. It seems that you don't know it. This is great. So in order to avoid the parliament killing you at all costs, I won't tell you. You must know that a large part of the reason why you can still stand here and talk to me is your ignorance. Oh, this has no meaning to belittle you, it's just envying your luck." Reitz continued to nag.

What is the truth of the world?... A weak person like himself will die if he knows it... And the powerful, Kosja, was locked up, even more powerful, such as Ryz and Soraka. No, there should be Master Yi, who seemed to have reached some agreement with the parliament and remained silent. The two sides were in a state of friendly and strange balance that was hostile but had to show, which explained Ryz's previous attitude towards the parliament.

"But how do they know whether I know the truth of the world?" Chen Senran suddenly felt that this was very absurd after a long time of analysis. Could it be that the other party could know what was thinking in his mind anytime and anywhere?

"They will know, soon." Reitz said a strange thing and stood up, "Boy, you should be glad you are ignorant."

It was such a sentence that I deserved to be beaten. Chen Senran looked at Ryze's back as he left, slowly rubbed his fingers, the Institute... the truth of the world...

Is it a biological weapon?

Chen Senran touched his nose and smiled bitterly.

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The first update is some of them not in the state, and this chapter has been written for more than two hours.

Some of the previous things have been changed to make the logic more smooth.

This book is probably a must-have, but it will still be finished.

Another, long live the 200 collections.
Chapter completed!