Legend of Valoran

Sivir smiled playfully, poured a glass of water for Ritz, and then sat beside Ye Feng.

She opened the mouth and said: "Mr. Ryze, is there something urgent for you to come to see us this time?"

Ryze stroked his beard, his face slightly solemn: "Recently, there is always a mist in my heart that can't dissipate. Even in my sleep, there will be a scarlet blood moon hanging above the sky."

"The scarlet blood moon? Didn't that appear not long ago? That was the first time I saw the legendary scarlet moon." Sivir said with lingering fear.

Sivir has followed Ryze since he was a child, and his understanding of the evil and unknown omen of Scarlet Moon is also different from ordinary people. If there is anything that can change the world structure of Valoran, the coming of the Scarlet Moon is one of them.

As for when and where the Scarlet Moon originated, it is still a mystery. But what can be confirmed is that the first place where the legend of the Scarlet Moon spread was Ionia.

Thinking of this, Sivir couldn't help saying the words he saw in ancient books: "In the ancient legend of Ionia, whenever something unknown is about to happen, there will always be a scarlet moon hanging in the sky."

Ryze sighed: "Yes, I was worried that this ancient legend would become a reality, so I made a special trip to see you. I heard that Ye Feng is going to Ionia to meet his parents. I think Xivir, you will meet Ye Feng now. Let’s go to Ionia and investigate where the legend of Scarlet Moon originated. I will stay at the War Academy and wait for your news. I have a hunch that the War Academy may no longer be a place of justice."

After hearing this, Sivir shook his head: "Mr. Ryze, Ye Feng has to wait for his sister to leave Ionia, but it doesn’t matter. I can go to Ionia by myself. You can rest assured. The War College is waiting for my news. Tomorrow I will take the magic airship to the port of Bandar City."

Ryze raised his brows, and an unexpected look appeared on the old face. He originally thought that Ye Feng was an Ionian, and maybe he could help take care of Sivir, which seemed unlikely. But he still smiled at Ye Feng, who was a little embarrassed on the face, "Ye Feng, I am a student who likes to tease people, I am afraid it will cause you a lot of trouble, right?"

Xivir heard that his mentor said that to Ye Feng, and his face couldn't help but feel a little unconscious. However, she couldn't say it clearly, she could only stare dryly, and her eyes beckoned Ye Feng to take proper measures.

Ye Feng wanted to agree with Ryze's opinion, but when he saw Sivir's eyes next to him, he had no choice but to say against his will: "Why, Sivir seldom teases people. It may be that you are a teacher and apprentice with the master. It will show a little playful side."

"Looking at Sivir's red ripe apple face, she is ashamed of herself. Okay, it's getting late, and I should go back to the War College." While speaking, Ryze waved her right hand to a blue portal. Appeared in front of him.

Seeing Ryze is about to leave, Sivir's blushing pretty face faded a little bit, she reluctantly said: "Mr. Ryze, so anxious to go back? Sit for a while!"

"No, I still have something to go back to the War Academy for confirmation. Remember, you must investigate the origin of Scarlet Moon before you come back to me."

As soon as the voice fell, Ryze didn't give Ye Feng a chance to keep them, stepped into the portal and disappeared in place.

...

In Piltworth's only police station, Caitlin is interrogating Yasuo who was captured last night. However, Yasuo's non-cooperation made her very troubled.

Taking a look at the clock on the wall that only Picheng has, Caitlin curled her lips and uttered "unlucky" in her heart. Her eyes stared straight into Yasuo's eyes: "It's noon, Mr. Yasuo, I will ask you the last time, why did you harm the three?"

Caitlin's pupils burst out with a terrifying light, as if she wanted to see through Yasuo's thoughts. But the eyes of the man in Ionia costumes in front of him were still unwavering, terribly calm. She hates such a person to become a prisoner. The psychological defense of such a person is different from that of ordinary people, and it is difficult to be shaken.

It seems that this morning is no longer able to derive useful information from Yasuo, it is better to have lunch and then interrogate this stubborn man.

After thinking about it, Caitlin shrugged helplessly and walked out of the interrogation room. As soon as she left the interrogation room, Caitlin saw her only female colleague Wei.

Wearing a blue police uniform and stepping on high-heeled boots, Wei has short pink hair and a "V" mark under his left eye. Wei saw Caitlin walking out of the interrogation room and hurriedly said: "Kaitlin, I think you caught the wrong person last night. I just came back from the scene and found a graffiti on one of the tires."

"Grimace graffiti, is that the graffiti in the previous cases with no eyebrows?" Caitlin frowned and groaned, and began to recall the other voice she heard before talking with Wei in the Ironridge Mountains.

It was obviously a woman's voice. Although the prisoner always hid her true voice while speaking, Caitlin still used her years of experience to confirm that the woman should be only fifteen or six years old. Since there are graffiti faces on the tires, it proves that Caitlin has indeed caught the wrong person.

Thinking of this, Caitlin scratched her long hair in annoyance. Seeing Caitlin's annoyed expression, Wei reminded: "You probably haven't eaten yet? You go eat something first, I'll let the man go now."

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded. Immediately afterwards, a faint smell of oily smoke came in from outside the police station.

Catelyn's complexion changed drastically at the pungent and choking smell. She hurriedly told Wei: "Wei, don't let Yasuo go in a hurry. Let's go out and see what happened."

Wei nodded, and walked out of the police station behind Caitlin. Outside the police station, Caitlin's police car has been turned into black coal. The firelight distorted the surrounding space, and even the falling snow just about to fall nearby was instantly evaporated by the high temperature.

The police officers of a police station saw the gloomy look on Caitlin's face, and they all closed their mouths with interest.

And Wei patted the pale-faced Caitlin on the shoulder: "Caitlin, look at the ground, that woman did it."

After hearing Wei's words, Caitlin discovered a graffiti on the steps of the police station.

She squatted down and took a closer look. A fat woman in blue clothes was lying on the ground crying. There is also a dialog box on the right hand side of the fat woman with the word "Mom" written on it. Apparently, she wanted to express that the fat woman was crying and shouting to her mother.

"Who is this painting?" Caitlin looked at Wei suspiciously.

Wei took a breath and reminded: "Under the graffiti are the names and the grimace that the person made when committing the crime."

"Oh," Caitlin looked under the graffiti. It seems that there are really three words and graffiti of the female prisoner. Caitlin's eyes lit up, she was about to say that she had made a major discovery, but when she looked at the three words carefully, she was completely blank again.

For a moment, Caitlin was gasping for breath, her body was constantly shaking, and the twin peaks were undulating. This graffiti turned out to be her! The female prisoner's move was a complete provocation against her.

Looking at Caitlin, who was trembling with anger, Wei couldn't help but shook her head. Before Caitlin came back, she was often provoked by the female prisoner in a similar way.

Wei's mind also followed the vague figure of the female prisoner he saw in the gloomy sewer last time. Every time he thinks of this, Wei gritted his teeth with anger.

This time there was no exception, and her fierce temper came up at this time. Wei slapped Caitlin on the shoulder, who was irritated, and said: "Caitlin, when we catch her, we must teach her a lesson!"

Caitlin said "um", her expression surprisingly calm. But the fact is the opposite. Her heart has already been angered by the female prisoner's move.

One or two can be seen from her somewhat lame gaze.

Far away on the top of the cross tower of the peaceful Piltworth Cathedral, a blue-haired girl mixed with strange Zuan street decorations held the cross metal spire with a happy expression on her face. Standing here, you can enjoy the panoramic view of Piltworth.

The direction she looked with her sickly pink gaze was the police station where Caitlin was.

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