The Master Behind the Scenes Starting from the Twin Cities

"General Kekao, is she your candidate?"

In a military tent stained with a murderous atmosphere, among a group of iron-blooded soldiers wearing iron armor, there are two people who seem out of place.

Ryan, who just spoke, is one of them. Wearing a blue and white dress, he does not look like a soldier on the battlefield at all, but like a nobleman who is playing.

At this moment, he is looking at the girl who entered the tent with a scrutinizing gaze. Her wine-red hair and beautiful figure are simply covered by black leather armor. Her cold face is firm.

"Sir Meredith, Katarina was trained by me. She has enough ability to complete this mission. Sneak into the enemy's tent and kill Demetrius."

Duke Kao, who sits at the head of the military tent, is a middle-aged man with a resolute face. His words are unquestionable.

"Follow your will, General Kekao."

Seeing the other party's firm attitude, Ryan bowed slightly and said no more.

This is the Noxian camp. As a Noxian, he never hesitates to wait for others to prove themselves.

He saw a tough will like a blade in this girl named Katarina, and the scars on her fair skin all showed the girl's strength and hard work.

Unfortunately, this blade has just been sharpened and is still too new to be used.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving with dissatisfaction, Ryan sighed leisurely.

After the other generals left the camp, Duke Kao frowned at Ryan who was sitting calmly:

"Meredith, there are rumors in the Immortal Fortress that you have a keen eye for people. Katarina is my most outstanding eldest daughter, and she is praised as a genius assassin who will definitely surpass me. I don't understand your worries."

"She is outstanding enough, but this is her first mission."

Ryan had a slight smile on his lips, and his right thumb and middle finger crossed, and snapped his fingers crisply.

Suddenly.

The water flowed into the center between him and Duke Cao, gathered into a ball and then spread out, forming a mirror-like circle.

The water rippled, like looking at flowers in a mirror.

As the ripples rose, the image appeared in the mirror.

In the water mirror, Catalina carried two sharp daggers on her back, like a shadow dancer, hiding in the quiet night, silently.

In just half a minute, she successfully sneaked into the enemy camp and lurked towards the largest tent.

"Young people always have their own naive ideas, thinking that they are strong enough to kill the enemy commander and that they can dominate the direction of the war."

Ryan ignored Duke Cao's livid face, and still had a calm smile on his lips.

Catalina's mission was simple, to assassinate an enemy squad leader named Demetrius. And the direction she was sneaking in was the enemy commander's tent.

Under the cover of night, Katarina avoided many obstacles and jumped into the commander's tent. She looked at the enemy commander sleeping on the bed with mockery in her eyes.

Ryan looked at this scene with interest in his eyes. The young guys always like to be self-righteous, why don't they use their brains to think more.

Noxus can use all means to win the war, but since it is an assassination, why kill an ordinary captain instead of the highest commander of the army.

Miss Kakao, you still have a long way to go.

Swish!

In the picture displayed by the water mirror, Katarina covered the opponent's face with one hand, and gently scratched the neck with a dagger in the other hand. As the blade pierced into the skin, the commander's eyes widened, and blood stained the bedding, but he was silent in a few breaths.

In the Noxian tent in the distance, Duke Cao witnessed everything, but his face became even uglier:

"Sir Meredith, your judgment is correct."

"She wanted to prove herself too much, to prove that she had the strength to end a war by herself. But who would have thought that the other side's commander was a mediocre person, and Demetrius was the real troublesome one." Ryan shook his head slightly, "The key is that with her immature strength and poor stealth, she has no time to assassinate Demetrius."

"Hmph, a fool who ruined a good game. The war that should have ended without damage must cause trouble again."

Duke Cao slapped his hands heavily on the water mirror, completely shattering the happy face of Catalina inside it, with anger on his face.

The change of the assassination target brought forward the time of the decisive battle.

"Before setting off, I clearly reminded her of the importance and danger of the target of this mission, but she turned out to be a waste who only knew how to mess around."

After that, Duke Cao stood up and was about to walk out of the tent.

"General Kekao, what are you going to do?"

"Kill Demetrius with your own hands, and then send that rubbish to his death. Noxus doesn't need losers." Duke Kao did not stop, exuding a chilling coldness.

He is a war maniac in Noxus. His most outstanding talent is not the war command that is like art, but that he is the sharpest assassin of the Noxus knife.

"We shouldn't be so harsh. Not everyone is born a winner. I believe her heart is still with Noxus. And you, General Kekao, maybe you should make a choice." Ryan is still as elegant as a nobleman, with a slight smile on his lips.

Duke Kao's steps out of the tent paused slightly. He listened to the increasingly noisy sound outside the tent and replied coldly:

"Sir Meredith, I need some time."

"Trefali is willing to give you time. The next performance will be a little bit of our sincerity."

Ryan stood up and took off the white glove on his right hand, revealing the dark blue ring on his ring finger.

Buzz!

As Ryan twisted, the ring suddenly lit up with a faint blue light. A huge magic circle rose with Ryan as the center, and various unknown runes were carved on it.

The hem of the blue and white dress swayed in the wind. Ryan stood in the center of the magic circle, with the magic circle and runes entwined around him, like an arcane king.

The blue arcane light rushed up from the tent and spread in the sky.

In an instant, there were lightning and thunder, and yellow raindrops fell from the sky.

These raindrops fell from the sky, but as if they violated the common sense of physics, they rushed towards a group of troops charging towards the Noxian tent in the dark.

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The leader of the army was a knight, wearing silver-white heavy armor, riding on a warhorse also covered with heavy armor. He was the hero of Shurima - Demetrius.

Boom!

Thunder roared in the sky again, and yellow raindrops enveloped the Shurima army like a waterfall.

The Shurima soldiers were hit by the yellow raindrops one after another, screaming miserably, and large numbers of warriors fell down. Only Demetrius was still charging fearlessly.

But the yellow raindrops had already eroded his flesh through the gaps in the armor. His face hidden in the iron helmet had been eroded to rot by the yellow raindrops, his eyes were full of sorrow, and the hand holding the knight's heavy sword was shaking.

But even so, he still clamped his horse's back and continued to charge, wanting to rush into the Noxian army that had been waiting for a long time.

"Noxus!!! Die!!!"

With the determination to die, Demetrius rushed into the Noxus camp alone, swinging his heavy sword vigorously, knocking down Noxus soldiers one by one.

At this moment, he was like a god of war, standing among thousands of troops, shining with his own light and heat.

The knight's horse had been stabbed by a spear, but he still stood and fought in the encirclement of the soldiers, trying to take away a few more enemies before he died.

Ryan walked out of the tent and watched quietly, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes:

"Demetrius, worthy of being called Noxus's opponent."

The blue light emitted by the ring in his hand weakened, and the sky was still raining, but there was no more corrosive yellow before.

Noxus respects all powerful opponents, and everyone who is not a coward is worthy of respect.

On the battlefield, Demetrius is still making the last resistance, but Ryan has no intention of taking action.

Now it's time for Du Kokao to make his debut, to put an end to this sudden battle and to make up for the mistakes made by his young daughter.

"Katerina, will it be the key to win him over? Old boss, you really gave me a difficult problem." Ryan sighed.

Swish!

A sharp blade was inserted into the gap of Demetrius's armor. It was Du Kokao himself.

As the most powerful assassin in Noxus, he disappeared, reappeared, and disappeared again like a ghost.

Every time he appeared, Demetrius would have another scar on his body.

Boom!

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, illuminating the already dim battlefield.

This time, it would be Du Kokao's last appearance. He stood in front of Demetrius generously. In the angry but powerless eyes of his opponent, he put the long sword in his hand, which was not stained with blood, into the opponent's neck little by little.

Du Kecao expressionlessly cut off his opponent's head, raised it above his head, and looked around at the soldiers standing around:

"Noxus is about to rise!"

The surrounding Noxian soldiers raised their weapons at the same time with fanatical expressions and shouted in unison:

"For Noxus!"