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Page 388 [On the eve of the storm]

“Arelia…”

"Arelia?"

"Arelia!"

"ah?"

Arrilia slowly withdrew her eyes looking to the West and turned to look at Kalma who was calling her.

"It's about to start." Kalma looked at the mountain in front of him that determined the belonging of the entire island, and said with some contemplation.

She could feel Arrelia's absent-mindedness.

She also knew exactly why Arrelia was absent-minded.

because……

"He is now carrying out the final ceremony." Arrilia turned her eyes to the West again.

Crossing the endless sea, the place called Noxus.

An extremely grand wedding is being held.

There is a man named Chen Senran who is about to marry a girl named Annie.

It is precisely because that man wants to marry that girl.

It was finally given them the opportunity they have today.

When all the elites in Ionia East Island were out and the defense was empty, they gave a fatal blow.

Thus, the rule of the entire Ionia was regained.

"It has been confirmed that more than half of the samurai warriors, including Jie, have gone to Noxus. Now there are some insignificant figures on the East Island." Shen, the current Pope of the Balance Sect who was responsible for detecting intelligence, came to Kalma and whispered, "Now the defensive tasks on Tianwang Mountain are some temporary teams that are not capable of blocking us, so..."

This time, you will inevitably win.

"I'm not too worried about shadow flow, because..." Kalma still seemed a little worried. She frowned and said, "It's probably difficult for them to come back. But after that, we will face the parliament..."

"I hope he can come back." Shen suddenly said that what he said was naturally a disaster, which was almost a deep hatred for destroying the clan and destroying the family.

He was no longer angry or excited at this moment. He just said calmly and seriously.

It's like, that hatred has been engraved into instinct.

No matter what, it is impossible to forget it again.

"So, will he come too?" He stared at the West Derelia in a stare and suddenly said so.

Her he is naturally that he.

Kalma looked at the two people who were stunned and tragic, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

It's really a fool.

Behind her was the rebel army who had made full preparations.

Prepare, carry out, and ultimate resistance.

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"How about it?"

"What's it?"

"How is the talk?"

"You should know that Woody is a coward and doesn't see the result. He won't make a statement."

Bilgewater.

This peaceful island.

Today, it is not at all calm.

As the place where Chen Senran, the king of the East, made his fortune. On this day of his wedding, this island called Blue Flame Island.

Today, I am naturally immersed in a sea of ​​celebration.

Although, Chen Senran himself did not hold a wedding in Bilgewater.

But the arrangement was not a bit sloppy, and the kind of decoration and extravagance were not inferior to those of Planck's wedding before.

Even the wedding parade that people from the entire harbor spontaneously organized is stronger than the same luxurious wedding before.

It's just that there is less defensive power.

Or, too few.

However, ordinary people will not discover it.

The perspective once again turned back to the central building of the Bilgewater Military Commission.

Today, Chen Senran was married. The entire military committee naturally held a large-scale cocktail party to wish Chairman Chen Senran the new wedding from afar.

After several years of expansion, the Military Commission Center Building has long been more than the size of the year.

On the newly opened zenith open-air observation deck, all the top leaders of the Military Commission gather here.

Among them, Miss Doom, one of the most special people in Bilgewater, who almost never attended any public events after Chen Senran came to power, also made an exception to attend this cocktail party today.

At this moment, she was standing on the edge of the rooftop, holding a glass of wine and looking at the sea in the distance, and having an intimate conversation with a friend she brought.

From time to time, someone would toast her, but no one came over because obviously, she and her friend, the young man who looked familiar, did not want to be disturbed.

"Did you say the city is broken?" The young man glanced at the sun that had risen to the highest point again and said something without a head or end.

"No matter whether the city is broken or not, if you don't have enough ability to take it down, it has nothing to do with you." Miss Doom shook the magic crystal cup in her hand and said without a doubt, "It's noon, won't you have to wait until night?"

"I am also a timid person. I have to see the situation clearly before talking about it. After all, my opponent..." The young man paused, "No, I don't deserve to be his opponent."

"Yes, you are indeed not qualified." Miss Doom nodded in agreement.

"What about him?" he asked again.

"Are you not afraid that he will come back, so you are not qualified?" Miss Doom looked at him with a smile.

"He is impossible now, and people here will not accept a ghost who rule them." The young man looked directly at her and said slowly, as if he wanted to see her eyes clearly.

"They are here." Miss Doom looked up and looked not far away.

They, Little Fishman Fitz and Grayfos, Chen Senran's confidant, and the temporary supreme leader of the Bilgewater Military Commission.

This cocktail party was naturally hosted by them.

Now, they are heading towards Miss Doom.

"You said, will they recognize me?" the young man said again, and he looked at the two people with his expression unchanged.

"What if I recognize it?" Miss Doom raised her glass and smiled, ready to clink with them.

"Then you're bad." The young man smiled unchanged, waiting for the two people to approach.

"Hi, my dear Fitz, and Grayfos, it's been a long time since we met." Miss Doom greeted them with great affection, and pointed at the youth by the way, "This is my new friend Monkey, you won't mind me bringing him."

"Of course not, my dear Miss Doom." Fitz touched the cup in a good manner, and at the same time, he seemed to really not know Mengqi, and also ran into him.

And Woody Salvin, who was standing not far away, was the leader of the entire businessman, looking at the few people clinking cups with each other, and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes.

The whole of Bilgewater is still blue sea and blue sky.

But the entire eastern waters have quietly brewed a storm. (To be continued...)

ps: First update.

Have a little cold.
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