Page 322 [The Game of One Two Three]
"General, the situation is not good. The opponent seems determined to capture the royal city tonight."
Of course, Catalina can see this clearly.
After being swallowed up by them two thousand-man brigades in succession, those city-state coalition forces did not even have any unnecessary reaction and continued to attack the Royal City of Noxus.
This is already the case, and I don’t intend to give Catalina the slightest chance at all.
"Attack, continue to attack." Katarina said extremely tiredly.
She was already too tired, but she couldn't stop.
Even if there was only a glimmer of opportunity left, she couldn't give up.
Noxus is right in front of us.
How could you...just watch it collapse?
"Sister, if we attack again, we will go too deep." Tyrone was keenly aware of this. In fact, he did not believe that Catalina, whose military talent was infinitely higher than his own, would not know this.
He said this just to tell her not to be too pushy.
If something is lost, it is lost.
No matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you try, it will only increase your sadness.
If you still have to lose your life for it, then it is really not worth the loss.
Tai Lung was afraid that her gains would outweigh the losses. He was even more afraid of losing her completely.
Because he knew that the woman in front of him was a stubborn and strong woman.
And sure enough...
"I know." As expected, she was not convinced, because there was an unyielding light in her tired eyes, "I know, but do you know what the real Noxus is?"
That is, you clearly know that you may not be able to climb out of the trap ahead. It is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire.
However, you still have to move forward.
Because. In front of us is Noxus.
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"Dad." Annie called Hastur in a low voice.
Because Hastur held her hand before she was about to draw her sword.
"Annie..." Old Hastur's hands were trembling slightly, and his voice was also trembling slightly, because...
He doesn't want to lose.
After losing his wife, he lost his daughter.
"Daughter. My precious daughter, daddy is sorry for you and failed to take good care of you and your mother, but..." This old man.
This man, who had been exiled from Noxus to the desolate voodoo land for decades, had been carrying the heaviest shackles. And today, he was finally ready to let go of everything.
"I have already lost your mother, and I don't want to lose you again." He said this slowly and deeply.
When he said this sentence, he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
"Dad..." Anne whispered again.
She slowly lowered her raised sword.
"It's such a touching father-daughter love, isn't it?" However, at this moment, Jericho's untimely laugh, unscrupulous ridicule, "Hahahahahaha...hahahahahahaha!"
!!”
The laughter was sharp and harsh, making everyone present couldn't help but frown.
It's really a small man's success.
This was almost what came out of everyone's heart at that moment.
Hastur once again stood in front of Anne, even though he was already as dejected as a prodigal dog.
However, the responsibility of being a father kept him from falling.
The others didn't know whether it was out of some kind of sadness or true respect. They had a tacit understanding and actually kept their promises and didn't move. They just waited together, waiting for something.
As a result, an extremely strange scene appeared on the top floor of the entire mage tower.
The supreme presence of the parliament was looking at the scenery in the distance, while the others were silently confronting each other.
Under the mage tower, there are thousands of noisy mortals.
Time passed by minute by minute.
But the people Hastur was waiting for never came.
Yes, are you scared?
still……
"It seems that the person you have high hopes for is late." Jericho smiled with great confidence, "It doesn't matter, we can wait a little longer, we have plenty of time."
He smiled even more happily because he was not afraid at all.
Behind him is the supreme being of the entire continent, Laliwash.
He didn't believe that anyone could snatch the two prey in front of him from the hands of this existence.
"Daughter..." At this time, Hastur calmed down. He had realized that those guys who talked so brazenly about giving a big gift to the parliament might not be able to come.
You can only rely on yourself for everything.
Thinking of this, he laughed instead: "My dear Annie, do you still remember a game that your father often played with you when you were a child?"
"Huh?" Anne, who had been a little dazed, was stunned for a moment, and then an uncontrollable uneasiness welled up in her heart.
"I'll count one, two, and three. Hide it as quickly as possible. Hide it as far away as possible. Don't let others find it."
"One..." Hastur's body suddenly lit up with a mysterious brilliance like a flame.
The brilliance of the secret magic soaring into the sky made everyone's breath hitch.
"Two..." Annie wanted to do something.
But……
"three!!!"
"Let's go!!!" The violent energy has erupted from Old Hastur's body, and he has rushed towards the most terrifying existence, Laliwash, like a moth flying into the flame!
"dad!!!"
"No!!!"
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"Why did you suddenly cancel the operation again?"
It's in a corner not far from the mage tower.
The Shadow Island trio has prepared everything.
According to the previous plan, they should have rushed to the mage tower under the cover of Hecarim's Shadow Cavalry.
After severely humiliating the face of the council, he first took away the soul of the middle-aged man named Hastur, and then took away the daughter named Hastur in front of the council.
In the end, the entire War College was in turmoil, causing the Council's Summoner's Rift Conference to be completely ruined.
Give them a big welcome gift.
However, just now, Thresh, who was most interested in this plan and was also the original proposer, announced with a gloomy expression that the plan was cancelled.
Although this is strange to Elise, it doesn't matter.
Because she didn't want to carry out this plan.
Because she didn't know why, just looking at the calm mage tower, she felt a kind of fear rising from the deepest part of her soul.
"My lord said, I am seeking death." Thresh looked at the still calm mage tower, remained silent for a long time, and then said quietly.
"You mean..." Elise panicked again, "Lord Dismasson, he is here?"
"Silence." Thresh interrupted her sharply, and then walked away without looking back.
ps: Second update.
Chapter completed!