"You don't have to worry, Frey." Vayne put on her shirt and looked like an arrow, "I will always be a hunter, and my enemy is the prey."

"I hope..." Frey smiled bitterly.

Vayne's spirit was getting stronger and stronger, but it was Frey herself. After leaving the Freljord, her bloodiness became weaker day by day.

She looked at Vayne, who had already started preparing equipment regardless of her injuries.

As for Frey's growing weakness, only Frey knows why.

...

As soon as Fiona returned to Catherine's mansion, she locked herself in the room and gave Rorschach a closed door.

"Looks like you've provoked her again." After Rorschach came to his bedroom, the coquettish Evelyn flashed on his bed, with her jade body laid out, looking at Rorschach with a charming smile.

"She is completely under my control." Rorschach pretended to yawn, and at the same time, his appearance changed back to the image of a boy with black hair and black eyes. "The human heart is so easy to play with."

Evelyn's beautiful eyes rippling, happily and proudly watching Rorschach put a closed box on the cabinet.

She flashed behind Rorschach and hugged him hard: "You're awesome, you got Saco so quickly."

"It doesn't take much effort." Rorschach was in a good mood, and did not push Evelyn away, "There are only two demons left."

"Neither Morten nor Fiddlesticks are in Xiongdu." Evelyn said, "It's hard to attract them in the same way."

"Then what's your idea?" Rorschach didn't know much about demons and needed help from Evelyn's experience.

Evelyn's tongue licked on Rorschach's ear, and one of her legs stretched forward, rubbing against Rorschach.

"Mom helped you take down a big devil... Could you give Mom a little reward..." Evelyn's voice was so crisp that it seemed that she could melt a person's bones, and Rorschach's body swelled with itchiness. , from the inside out.

But this is just the feeling of the human body simulated by Rorschach, not his own feeling.

"Hmph." Rorschach snorted coldly, "You harlot, I really don't know what kind of cola you are immersed in the low-level desires of human beings all day."

"Mom can't help it..." Evelyn said pitifully, squeezing Rorschach's back with her chest, "After mother gave birth to you, you can't change back in the form of a woman, human beings, there is a need. It's normal, and mom really loves you to death..."

Feeling that Evelyn was nibbling her neck, Rorschach rolled her eyes speechlessly: "You worthless thing, forget it, this time you really did meritorious work, I'll give you a reward."

"You still love Mommy!" Evelyn was overjoyed, she directly shrank down, rolled over and got under Rorschach's crotch, lying on the ground like a coquettish puppy, staring at Rorschach with shining eyes, waiting for him reward.

Rorschach knelt down on Evelyn, sat on her soft breasts, and manipulated her body to make her lower body erect.

"Ah..." Evelyn opened her mouth with a smile, as if she was waiting to be fed.

Rorschach shoved into Evelyn's mouth roughly, he didn't care about making Evelyn comfortable, he just wanted to finish things quickly.

But Evelyn seemed to take advantage of Rorschach's rudeness. She narrowed her eyes happily, enjoying every time Rorschach slammed into her throat and the thrill of suffocation.

Finally, Evelyn got the reward she wanted.

"Ha...ha...cough..." Evelyn's mouth and face were full of Rorschach's vent, and she licked her lips contentedly.

"The reward is over." Rorschach stood up and kicked Evelynn bluntly, "It's time to talk about how to attract Morten and Fiddlesticks."

"I'll teach you right away..." Evelyn reluctantly swallowed all the liquid, then stood up and took Rorschach's hand, "Honey, hold Mama tight."

"I have already given the reward."

"No, I really want you to hold me tight."

Rorschach hugged Evelyn tightly, and the **** and soft body of the female demon felt good when hugged.

Evelyn hugged Rorschach back, and she snapped her fingers.

Rorschach's eyes flashed, and the scene he saw instantly changed from a luxurious aristocratic room to an empty white desert.

"This is..." Rorschach looked around.

"This is Shurima, the desert of the southern continent." Evelyn said, "sparsely populated and unattractive to demons."

Rorschach looked at Evelyn: "How did you do it?"

"My dear, this is the ability that all of us demons have." Evelyn smiled tenderly, "The spatial distance in the material realm is... meaningless to us."

Rorschach laughed.

He knew that he would soon learn new abilities from his mother.

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Demon legends span a wide area.

Take the most widely circulated "Fiddlesticks" legend as an example, which has its legends in many places.

For example, in Demacia, it is usually a scarecrow; in Noxus, it is usually a human figure composed of broken swords and knives; in Bilgewater, it is the ghost of a dead sailor...

But no matter how the image changes, demons with the same name share a striking similarity in description.

This shows that if demons really exist, they must have the ability to span extremely long distances.

—— "The Legend of the Quest for Demons"

Chapter six hundred and seventy six respectively

Fiona opened her eyes, and it was an unfamiliar ceiling again.

However, the appearance of this ceiling is gradually becoming familiar day by day.

"How long have I lived at Robert's?" Fiona couldn't remember the time.

Her original life was very regular, and she cultivated herself into a very self-disciplined person in order to practice swordsmanship.

But after coming to Robert's place, he encountered emergencies again and again, and he was poisoned in bed for several days, often groggy, and his work and rest were completely disrupted.

During this period, Robert also rubbed Fiona's back, rubbed her legs and pinched her feet in the name of taking care of his fiancée, but Fiona knew by looking at his squinting eyes that he didn't have this purpose at all.

"Ah..." Fiona sighed in a low voice, her hand reaching towards the head of the bed and touching the rapier that Robert gave her.

Only the sword can give her some peace of mind.

"I will never be the mistress of this family." Fiona touched her name engraved on the hilt of her sword, "I am Fiona Laurent, and no one can decide my fate."

Fiona reminds herself every day that she can't lose her fighting spirit, she can't forget her original intention, and if she really married into the Crown Guard family, her future can only be bleak, and all her dreams and aspirations will only be buried in the wedding garland and in the cry of the children.

Just as Fiona was cheering him on, there was a knock on the door.

"Fiona, it's me." Rorschach's voice came from outside the door.

Fiona frowned, and Rorschach came again.

"I swear to the Patronus of Flying Wings." Fiona gritted her teeth, "If he brings out any more 'medicated oil that only works on the chest' and wipes it for me, I will directly stab a hole in his other shoulder. come out."

Fiona replied "come right away", took off her pajamas, put on her formal clothes, and opened the door for Rorschach.

"Morning, my dear." Rorschach held a plate in his hand with breakfast for two on it, "I was going to eat with you on the balcony this morning, but it was foggy this morning, and so did my mother. I'm busy, you haven't recovered yet, so we'll just eat in your room."

Every time she heard Rorschach call herself "dear" shamelessly, the corners of Fiona's mouth twitched, but there was nothing she could do.

"As you like." Fiona didn't bother to argue with Rorschach about this kind of thing, and sat down with him at the table in the room to start the meal.

"Your stockings look good today." Rorschach praised while eating.

Fiona silently touched the vanilla butter on the bread. She was used to Rorschach staring at her cleavage and her legs. As long as he didn't move, Fiona would endure it.

Seeing that Fiona was not talking to himself, Rorschach looked a little embarrassed, and he began to change the subject: "Mother and I are going away tomorrow."

"Far door?" Fiona looked up.

"Business matters." Rorschach said.

Fiona understands that the nobles can't just rely on the bounty given by the king to survive. Most nobles still have their own properties: "I see."

"Do you want to go together?" Rorschach asked.

"Why should I go?"

"Our family's industry will also have your share in the future."

Fiona began to get irritable again: "I'm not interested, you go by yourself, don't pull me."

"Really not going?"

"Don't go."

"Okay." Rorschach didn't force it, "We will probably be away for a month or two, and you can help me look after the house during this period."

Fiona was stunned, Rorschach was planning to let her be the master during this time.

"He really decided me to be the mistress..." Fiona was not happy at all, and ate with her head down.

"That's right." Rorschach finished eating first, then picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, "The witch hunters came to my mother yesterday, and they are now investigating the repeated murders and attacks in Xiongdu."

Fiona raised her head, she was also very concerned about this matter: "Is there any progress?"

"I don't know, the magic seeker didn't reveal too much, just asked my mother to arrange for someone to protect the two of us who were attacked." Rorschach said.

"Then you still want to go out with Viscount Catherine?" Fiona frowned.

"Are you worried about me?" Rorschach laughed.

"Don't push your nose on your face." Fiona said disdainfully, "I just don't want the evil to rage."

"I'll take it as if you care about me." Rorschach looked very happy, "Don't worry, we are going to find His Royal Highness this time, and there are soldiers to **** us."

"His Royal Highness?" Fiona was startled.

"Yeah." Rorschach explained, "His Royal Highness personally led troops to fight the Noxians, and now there seems to be a bit of trouble on the front line. The envoy of His Royal Highness has borrowed dozens of war horses and some supplies from the Crown Guard family. My mother also borrowed it. It just happened that we stopped by the place where we were going with His Royal Highness. My mother discussed with the people of the main family. Since we stopped by the way, we will be responsible for delivering it, but my mother and I will definitely not go to the battlefield with His Royal Highness. ."

"I see..." Fiona bit down on the bread, and the just-baked bread made a crisp sound.

Rorschach suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up a crumb from the corner of Fiona's mouth, and threw it into his own mouth.

Facing such an intimate move by Rorschach, Fiona could only swallow her anger. She kept repeating in her heart: "Don't get angry with him... It's not worth it..."

"Anyway, we won't see each other tomorrow." Rorschach took a sip of tea, "You have to take care of yourself, my mother will leave you enough pocket money."

Thinking of Rorschach's departure, Fiona's mood improved a lot.

"Don't miss me too much." Rorschach said goodbye.

"Absolutely impossible," Fiona said flatly.

...

the next day.

Rorschach got on his horse and said goodbye to Fiona: "Then let's go, you can take a good look at home."

Fiona held a parasol that she didn't like very much, and said lukewarmly, "Yeah."

"How about a goodbye kiss?"

"impossible."

"Then let's go." Evelyn prepared everything and rode over to Rorschach.

"Yes, mother." Rorschach finally gave Fiona a reluctant look, "wait for me to come back."

After speaking, Rorschach rode along with the team.

"Finally gone..." Fiona breathed a sigh of relief, "At least now... I'm free..."

Rorschach and Evelyn rode side by side, and some people greeted their convoy at the gate of the city, knowing that they were sending supplies to the front line.

"For Demacia!"

"Help His Royal Highness!"

"Get rid of Noxus!"

"Demacia will win!"

Cheers sounded on both sides of the convoy, and Evelyn and Rorschach greeted the people with a smile.

"These foolish people." Luo Xia sneered inwardly, "They don't know that our trip is not to help the prince... but to kill him."

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Jarvan IV.

Son of King Jarvan III of Demacia and sole heir to the throne of Demacia.

Highest capture target.

The captor is rewarded with the rank of colonel, the title of earl, and the fief of thirty miles.

——The Noxian Army Reward Order, issued by Emperor Blanche. Posted by Darkwell