Twin Cities: Hero Witness System

Frequent use of magic is just a habit of Lin Wen's casual use.

Magic is really convenient. To deal with beings who are weaker than yourself, you only need to raise your hand and evoke magic power, and you can easily defeat the enemy.

So slowly, Lin Wen rarely fought with his sword.

But when it comes to the real fight, Lin Wen has always relied on his powerful body and extreme movement speed.

The last time you fought someone hand-to-hand, was it when you fought Iroyin who was blessed by Nagakaporos?

In that state, Lin Wen, who was running with all his strength, was no slower than when he used wind magic to fly.

Just like now, Lin Wen appeared behind Swain with just a little force on the soles of his feet.

"Cuck!"

Swain didn't react, and Lin Wen's hand was about to grab onto his shoulder.

But at the moment when he was about to touch Swain, the six-eyed crow on Swain's shoulder croaked, and a force stronger than Swain appeared from the six-eyed crow. A demonic bodyguard appeared around Vine's body, and the blood-red magic energy turned into crow wings, tightly wrapping Swain.

Then, it burst open again.

"Boom!"

"sssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."

This time, the boiling sound of the rune iron around it cracked louder.

Lin Wen held the sword with one hand and turned his wrist, and the Great Storm Sword danced into a silver-white shield.

"you are the same with me?"

Swain said in shock.

The last time he was so shocked was when he saw the girl dancing the blade in the crowd, dancing a moving murderous dance.

"Ram."

Swain whispered the demon's name and controlled the powerful demon.

He raised his hand, and the six-eyed crow standing on his shoulder flew to his arm.

And two dark and bloodshot wings also appeared behind Swain.

Getting bigger and bigger.

Swain's face also gradually became illusory.

"I'm really not from LeBlanc. I'm here to send Sion's body, and to tell you about the Twin Cities Games. I hope Noxus can participate, and allow the surrounding small countries and tribes to participate."

Lin Wen held his sword and watched Swain fly into the air in the living room.

The burning of the rune iron around it became more and more boiling.

If it goes on like this, it is estimated that Swain's demonic power will be able to blow up the rune iron, and then Lin Wen will be able to use magic again.

"How about we still sit down and talk? Look, your plan also failed. It's not easy for you to take me down."

"I gotta try," Swain said.

Swain frowned when he saw Lin Wen who was still talking at this juncture.

He is so powerful and has the honor of the patron saint of the two cities, but why is his mouth so poor?

Swain felt that Lin Wen didn't look like a fighter at all. If such a guy was placed in Noxus, he was probably a guy with a lot of strength, but his position would never be high.

Because he looked too lazy, the **** Noxus would not accept such a person.

Climbing on someone else's body, stepping on someone else's head and ascending the throne, that's how Noxians survive, but this guy...

"Take it easy, the Myrdalda family's castle is not enough for you and me to demolish."

Lin Wen looked at Swain's appearance and raised the Storm Sword in his hand.

I don't know if I don't use Ascender mode... Can I beat Swain?

Lin Wen thought so.

......

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The owner of Myrdalda was waiting outside, waiting for the exchange between Swain and Lin Wen to end.

Sipping a cup of black tea from Piltover, he sat gracefully at the entrance of the manor with a piece of candy in his mouth, drinking tea and blowing the cool night air.

Then...

"Boom!"

"Oh my God!" the woman fanning him screamed.

Under the loud noise, the owner of Myrdalda stood up instantly, raised his head and looked at a castle not far away.

That's his castle.

However, now, the owner of Myrdalda only saw a strange light, like a sword light penetrating the roof of the castle.

The roof of his castle... collapsed!

When the owner of the Myrdalda family was dumbfounded, there seemed to be a "quack" sound in his ears. It was not a frog's cry, but a hoarse crow's cry.

"Fairy Wood"

Then, on the side of the castle, several huge blood-red thunderbolts blew up the walls, and large chunks of stones hit the ground.

Then, a figure with a sword rushed into the castle.

The owner of the Myrdalda family recognized it. Previously, he asked Linwen Lorant to wear more clothes, so the man in the short shirt and the sword could only be Mr. Lorrant.

But what is he doing?

Who is he fighting?

Is this tearing down my house? ! !

Wait... The Midalda family's head was suddenly taken aback. It's not surprising that the patron saint of the two cities has such strength, but the person who stayed in the same room as him...

The next moment, his expression changed.

It's the **** who was scolded for a year, Swain...

It was at this moment that the guards of the Myrdalda family head ran over.

"Patriarch, a soldier asked you what happened."

With a gloomy expression on his face, Patriarch Myrdal lowered his head.

After a while, he raised his head and said with a smile:

"Go and tell them that Myrdalda is working on the latest alchemy bomb. It's safe and reassures them."

"Yes."

Midalda clasped the ring on his hand, thought about it, and said again: "Meilis, let the mage in the family come over quickly to cast a magic that can hide sight and sound."

"Yes, master."

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A full hour.

The astonishing sound stopped.

The owner of the Myrdalda family looked at his proud castle.

One of the symbols of the Myrdalda family...

Now, it has become a ruin.

In front of them, a large number of mages stuck their tongues out and panted.

"..."

Seeing that the movement stopped, the little old man walked towards the castle on crutches.

Ten minutes later, Myrdalda looked at the room with all the skylights open, and only one door remained.

"..."

"Dong Dongdong."

"Who?" A weak voice came from inside.

"It's me, Mr. Lorante." The owner of the Myrdalda family said.

"Ah, please come in."

The act of pushing this door open is like taking off your pants and farting.

But the nobility's etiquette is to let the little old man inform first, and then enter the door.

After entering the door, looking at the situation in front of him, the little old man was taken aback.

"Jericho, Lorante, are you?"

"Sorry, we talked deeply... I can't help it." Lin Wen, who was shirtless and half-black, said with a smile.

The little old man was sure that he smelled a strong roasted meat smell on Lorante's body...

"Rest assured, sir, I will make up for all this loss to you."

"No, no, I don't care about that, Mr. Lorrant."

"I just wanted to know... did nothing really happen between you and Jericho?"

Lin Wen was leaning on the big rock with the twisted steel bars exposed, while Swain was embedded in the wall, half of his body hanging in the air.

Under such a scene ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Linwen Lorrant, how did he manage to be so natural?

"Of course, Swain and I talked very much, didn't I, Swain?"

"..." No one answered Mr. Lorante's words.

However, the figure embedded in the wall moved.

"despair..."

The pebble fell to the ground, Swain struggled to get out of the wall, and then... he fell to the ground.

It fell so hard to the ground.

His body was writhing in a terrifying posture, and Swain stood up slowly.

Scarlet blood flowed from the upturned nose.

Covering his nose, he looked at the little old man calmly:

"Jiagu, I think you have to consider joining me, you know what you shouldn't know."

"..."

Jagu Myrdalda stood silent for three seconds.

Lorante was lying on the ground, stretching his body with his hands up.

As he moved his body, the charred roasted meat smell that Jia Gu smelled became stronger and stronger.

During the half hour they were quiet, no one knew what they were talking about.

Jagu Myrdalda bowed his head hesitantly.

He didn't know that his choice was to lead Myrdalda to more prosperity, but because of this, he was discovered by the emperor, and Myrdalda was judged and declined.

but...

One has been abused for a year, hiding his strength... plus a little news from the outside world recently.

Now think about it, that news is likely to be spread by Swain himself?

Jagu hesitated.

And Swain looked at him quietly, waiting for his reply.

After a while, Jagu Midalda nodded, bent over and said:

"Yes, I understand."

"Grand Commander."