In the dark night, there was nothing in the woods, but Evelyn was sure that there was someone...something...watching her.

The smile on Evelyn's face froze, her expression became extremely cold, and the whip was pointed straight in that direction.

"I don't like being interrupted when I'm having a big meal." Evelyn wiggled her round hips and walked in that direction, "Go away! Or I'll kill you too!"

There was no response to Evelyn's words, but the anger on her face was even more intense, with two sharp black horns growing on her forehead, her body seemed to be covered with a veil, and she could vaguely see her beauty. Yan's appearance gradually became terrifying and ferocious.

Evelyn let out a shrill scream that was impossible for a human, and ran towards the depths of the forest.

Rorschach lost too much blood, and his mind became more and more confused, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

Before falling down, the last thing Rorschach did was to hold Lux ​​on his shoulders tightly in his arms.

Rorschach's wound was still bleeding, staining Lux's pure white nightdress.

Lux was blindfolded, tears fell on Rorschach, she couldn't do anything, but the light in her palm stayed on Rorschach's chest, the little light was very weak, and it kept jumping on Rorschach's wound , soothe his pain.

A pair of young children hugged each other tightly, blood, tears and light were mixed together, and they could no longer distinguish each other.

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dear uncle

I finally got that girl's name, Laxana Crownguard, what a lovely name! It's just a little bit worse than mine. I've made up my mind to go after her, but I'm facing a few difficulties now.

First, she is a member of the Demacian Crown Guard family, and Demacian nobles usually only marry internally, and it is difficult for me as a foreigner to be with her.

Second, she has a very scary-looking brother named Galen, you haven't seen his exaggerated giant sword and shoulder armor, the first time I saw him I thought he had two giant shields on the shoulders. He was always with Laxana, and I had little chance of getting close to her.

Third, and the most troublesome. Laxanna is very beautiful, and she is the daughter of the Crown Guard family. She has many suitors, but for some unknown reason, she rejected all suitors. It's not just a simple rejection, she also threatened not to marry for life. Although the latter declaration was forcibly withdrawn by her parents, it seems that she has no idea of ​​falling in love at all. The reason... I searched a lot and couldn't find it.

Anyway, chasing Laxana is tough, but there's nothing in this world that I can't do Ezreal, trust me, uncle, send me some more money and I'll be back in Piltover later.

—Your handsome nephew, Ezreal

P.S. Send me some hairspray by the way, Demacia doesn't sell this stuff. You know the brand, remember to be refreshing, without the hairspray I feel like my hair will turn into a chicken coop.

Chapter 53 Nightmare

"Ahhh!" Lux screamed and woke up from her sleep.

She was gasping for breath, her face was pale, and her back was completely soaked.

She looked around in shock, she was on the bed in the room of the Temple of the Lightbringer, the sky outside the window had just turned white, there was no moonlight, and the lights in the town of Fosborough were still burning.

Lux stopped looking out of the window, and she began to slowly calm down, telling herself that what she had just seen was just a dream.

She stretched out her palm, and a ball of light appeared in her hand, dispelling the last trace of fear, her whole body was filled with warmth, and the light moistened her whole body like warm milk.

The voice of someone talking came from downstairs, she clenched her fist, and the ball of light disappeared in her hand.

Lux sighed, the sweat on her back soaked her underwear and clothes, she got out of bed and took off all her clothes. The graceful figure of the young girl who just developed appeared in the room, and there was not a trace of scars on her naked skin, not even a single callus.

Lux walked into the bathroom, there was only cool water in the tub, but it was just what she wanted.

She dampened a towel with cold water and wiped her body.

"It seems to be getting bigger again." Lux squeezed her breasts. For the past two years, Lux felt that they were getting bigger every day, and the feeling that her **** were always swelling made her a little distressed.

"I don't want to get married, why are you so big?" Lux patted her chest, but they could only respond with shaking.

"Ah..." Lux sighed, wiped her body, and found some clean clothes from her duffle bag to put on, feeling a little tight.

"I have to buy new clothes when I go back."

After tidying up her appearance, she picked up her cane and walked out of the room.

The clergy of the Temple of the Messenger of Light all got up very early. When Lux went downstairs, the cafeteria was already full of people, but they all looked haggard, their eyes were black, and they were pulling breakfast with spoons in a lack of energy.

Lux glanced at the cafeteria and silently walked to the kitchen to get her breakfast.

Breakfast was butter bread and water. Lux was very thirsty. She drank all the water, but she only ate one mouthful of butter bread. After a night of nightmares, she felt that it was hard to swallow whatever she ate.

A woman in a light messenger's robe sat opposite Lux with a dinner plate, and it was Sister Petunia: "Do you understand now?"

Lux noticed that Sister Petunia's eye bags were almost down to her nose, her complexion was as dull as mud, and her figure was as thin as a bare sapling, obviously not resting well.

"Nightmare," Lux said in a voice that only Sister Petunia could hear. "Is this the black magic that plagues Fosborough?"

Pernille nodded: "No one in the town was spared. The nightmares hit us all, and they were getting worse every day."

"Are there any people in town who go crazy because of nightmares?"

"Not yet, our temple is doing comfort work every day. But if it continues like this, I think it will be a matter of time for people who collapse."

Lux clenched her cane.

"I take the liberty to ask." Sister Pellaini took a bite of the dry bread. "What did you dream about?"

Lux breathed for a while and stomped her feet uneasily: "It's nothing... It's just my childhood experience..."

"Childhood"

"When I was ten years old, I was here too." Lux stared at the things on the plate, "I've met a terrible woman here."

"Woman" Penelope was a little excited, "Could it be a clue to black magic?"

"I don't know, maybe it is, maybe not." Lux herself wasn't sure.

"Is that so..." Penelope lowered her head in disappointment.

"Don't be sad, Sister Petunia." Lux said firmly, "I will do my best to investigate the truth of the nightmare and solve it, I swear by the honor of the Crown Guard family."

Hearing Lux say this, Pernille's expression softened a little.

"Now, I want to know what other anomalous things have happened here in Forsborough," Lux asked.

"Is it abnormal..."

"Any little thing will do, as long as it's not right, tell me everything."

Petunia thought for a moment: "Ever since the nightmare came to Forsbarrow, every inhabitant has been haggard. If there is anything unusual...the only two things I told you yesterday - Judge Giselle His son is missing, and two Freljords who were trying to infiltrate the city were caught the day before yesterday."

Lux pondered for a moment: "Judge Giselle's son... What's his name?"

"Luca."

"I'll go find him." Lux stood up, "but before that, I want to meet the two Freljords."

"Meet them but they're in jail now."

"Then I'll go too." Lux insisted, "The timing of their appearance is too coincidental, maybe it has something to do with the nightmare, I have to go and see."

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"Wow wow wow wah **** your grandma's scumbag's ass!" Olaf woke up from his dream shouting swear words, "Scared me to death!"

Lothar was lying comfortably on the haystack with a wolf's tail grass in his mouth, looking at Olaf amusingly: "Have a nightmare?"

Olaf's blushing face was turning white at the moment, he said with lingering fear: "I'm scared to death, I have never had such a terrible dream in my life."

Lothar was a little curious: "What did you dream about that scared you, a fearless Rocklaw warrior, into this."

Olaf swallowed: "I dreamed that I was old, sitting very peacefully by the fire, surrounded by a group of wives and children."

Lothar was speechless: "You nightmare... it's quite unique..."

"It's really terrible, I absolutely don't want to die like that." Olaf moved his muscles and bones. "What about you, boy, do you have nightmares too?"

"Well, done."

"What have you done?"

"Secret." Lothar blinked slyly.

"Che, I don't think it's too rare for me to ask." Olaf turned his head in disdain. "Boy, I'm tired of staying in this dilapidated cell. When are you going to take me to find that guy you know is very powerful?"

Lothar rolled his eyes: "You're too embarrassed to say, if it wasn't for the drunken madness when you entered the city and the soldiers who were defending the city were sent flying, we wouldn't be here now!"

"Who taught them to do something with Lao Tzu, and they still want to touch Lao Tzu's beard." Olaf said angrily, "If you hadn't stopped Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu would have chopped up the group of broken soldiers."

"We are here to find an opponent for you, not for you to slaughter the city. Will you be honored by killing those soldiers?"

Olaf pondered for a while: "It's also... Killing those soft-footed shrimps dirty Lao Tzu's axe instead."

Lothar shook his head helplessly, this Rockfather Berserker was really not obedient, and he began to doubt whether it was the right decision to bring Olaf to Forsbello.

"Hey, I'm really busy staying here." Olaf squeezed the bones all over his body, "Let's just smash this broken cell and go out."

"Don't worry." Lothar stopped. "Don't you think this nightmare is very strange? I see that everyone in Forsbarrow is in a state of low energy, which is probably related to this nightmare."

"Oh" Olaf suddenly became interested, "Is your opponent to Lao Tzu the creator of this nightmare?"

"I don't know." Lothar rubbed his chin. "But anyway, something strange must have happened here in Fosborough."

"Then how long will we be in jail?"

"Let's wait and see what happens, anyway, at least they shouldn't send us to the guillotine for a short time, we can still…shh!" Lothar's ears moved, and he raised an index finger to tell Olaf to be quiet, "Someone is coming."

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No matter how powerful a warrior is, in his own nightmare, he is just a lamb to be slaughtered.

—Excerpt from the Hundred Commandments of the Demacian Elite Guard Military Training

Chapter 54 Reunion

"I don't understand, Miss Crownguard, why you want to see those two savages."

It was a woman who was speaking, wearing a sable-furred robe and the bronze two-winged emblem of the Magistrate of Demacia, looking haggard and sad.

Lux was wearing a formal suit - a set of lightweight plate armor made of Demacian steel, looking majestic, she said with a serious face: "Judge Giselle, I came to Forsbyro to investigate black magic on a mission from the Radiance Mission. I can't let go of any doubts about the incident."

Judge Giselle didn't talk to Lacus, she gave a few words to a soldier and said to Lacus: "This soldier knows a little Freljord, he will take you to the prison to meet those two barbarians, Come find me if you have anything else."

After speaking, Judge Giselle left without looking back.

The soldier saluted Lux: "Miss Crown Guard, don't mind, Judge Giselle's son is missing, she's in a hurry, but she can't give up her duties as a judge in this town..."

Lux smiled kindly: "I don't need to explain, I understand her. In my words, I might not be able to keep calm like her."

The soldier said with relief: "Thank you for your understanding, Miss Crown Guard, you are not only beautiful, but also reasonable."

"No flattery." Lux did not accept the soldiers' compliments. As the direct daughter of the Crown Guard family, the rhetoric she had heard could be compiled into a collection of poems, "Take me to see them."

…

Forsbarrow's cell was very small. To put it bluntly, it was a remodeled basement. After the soldier's introduction, Lux learned that the so-called cell actually had less than thirty rooms.

"What did those two Freljords look like?" Lux asked as she followed behind the soldiers, looking at the scenery of Forsbarrow.

It was almost noon, but the street was still very deserted, and the scattered pedestrians were all yellow and thin, and they were weakly managing their work.

When Lux passed the bakery, she didn't smell the aroma of bread.

When Lux passed the blacksmith's shop, she didn't hear the clatter of the hammer.

When Lux passed the soldier's camp, she didn't see the sergeant's mental appearance.

Forsbarrow, this town is like a dying man, dead.

The soldier leading the way for Lux straightened his back. Although he also had two deep dark circles under his eyes, when a young and beautiful girl like Lux, especially a member of the Crown Guard family, he also wanted to put himself to the best of his ability. Show your good spirits.

"I just exchanged a few words with the two Freljords." The soldier recalled, "A strong man and a young man. The strong man is very short-tempered, but the young man is very good at talking, and has been preventing the strong man and the We clashed and showed that they had no ill will."

"No malice" Lux was a little surprised, "Then you still put them in jail"

"This is Judge Giselle's decision, they are barbarians after all." The soldier's face darkened, "You should also know that the hatred between the Freljord and us, my grandfather died at the hands of the Freljord. Come on. Honestly, if I were a judge, I would definitely send them straight to the execution ground."

"Don't let hatred blind you." Lux sternly admonished, "We are Demacians, the law is our belief, and hatred cannot be used as an excuse to harm innocent people, even if they are savages. Nor should one be tried before committing a crime."

The soldier shrank his neck. He was actually reprimanded by this girl who was a few years younger than him. He hurriedly corrected his attitude: "Yes! Miss Crown Guard! It was my fault, and follow the teachings!"

"Well." Lux nodded with satisfaction, "Go ahead and tell me about them."

The soldier breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Okay. That strong man calls himself Ao Lahu..."

"It should be Olaf, right?" Lux corrected the soldier's pronunciation.

"Yes! That's right!" said the soldier in surprise. "Miss Crown Guard, you can also pronounce Freljord very well. I thought it was a real Freljord speaking."

"This course I took at the academy."

"You've got a lot of perseverance. Freljord is hard to learn."

Lux smiled and motioned for the soldier to continue.

"That Ao... Ao Lahu..." The soldier still didn't put his name on the standard, "He looks very difficult to mess with, I have never seen such a strong person in my life, his arms are thicker than a wooden barrel, I Doubt he can even carry one... oh no! Three cows!"