Darius’ Nightmare (2)

As Quirieta’s arm was cut off, the blood gushing from her severed arm swept across the entire world in an instant. When the three of Lothar regained their sight, the blood-red color had turned into a heavy Noxus army. marching pace.

“It’s Darius’ Trifari Legion.” Tyrone said, he saw Darius walking at the forefront of the legion.

Lothar looked at the torrent of red steel formed by the army. The march of the Noxus army was not neat, because Noxus pursued the maximization of personal capabilities, and the army would not distribute standard equipment, but according to the needs of the soldiers themselves. Weapons are smelted with strengths, so even soldiers of the same legion have different armor and military weapons.

Darius was at the forefront of the army, and they were heading towards a city.

“Where are they going to attack?” Samira asked, “Noxus should have withdrawn from Ionia.”

“It is true that the troops have been withdrawn. What Darius and the others are going to attack now is a rebellious city that has escaped the rule of Noxus.” Lothar explained, “Besilico, the hometown of Darius and Quilleta. ”

“It turned out to be Besilico. I’ve been there. The seafood there is good, but the wine is terrible.” Samira folded her hands behind her head and walked towards Besilico with the Noxus Legion. He patted a soldier’s head with his hands, but that soldier didn’t seem to be able to see her, even if Samira took the helmet away, he didn’t respond.

“Strange, why can I touch him but he can’t see me?” Samira asked Lothar.

“This is Darius’ dream. Everything that happens here is determined by Darius’ subconscious mind. We are just outsiders, and we are souls with little power. He can’t detect us. The things in his dream are natural. There won’t be much reaction to the face.” Lothar said.

“You mean, if a powerful enough existence enters the dreamland, it can affect the dreamland?” Talon keenly grasped what Lothar meant.

“It can be said like this.” Lothar said, “If it is a powerful enough existence, and Darius’s heart defense is completely breached by the nightmare, this dream will be completely controlled by that existence, and it can even kill Delais through the dream in turn. Laius.”

“Wait, what shall we do then?” Samira asked, “Can’t we do anything in Darius’ dream?”

“Not necessarily.” Lothar said, “You can think of nightmares as invading Darius’ body, and we are trying to treat his ‘medicine’. Our purpose is to ‘cure’ Darius’ Nightmare, but what we can do is actually limited, the most important thing is the patient’s own will to fight the disease.”

“You magic sticks always pretend to be fools when you talk.” Samira threw the helmet back to the soldier.On Bing’s head, “This dream doesn’t look like a nightmare now, when will we see?”

“Just keep reading, be patient.” Lothar pointed to the city gate that was close at hand, “We’ve arrived at Besilico.”

Darius’s army stopped in front of the gate of Besilico. Darius was holding a map and was discussing the siege with a man and a woman. Lothar knew both of them.

The man was Delevingne. It seemed that he hadn’t retired from the army to start his arena career, but even in the army, Delevingne still looked out of shape, more like a soldier than a soldier. A hooligan.

The woman was very young, with a flaxen braid, and she looked pretty, but her brows had both the seriousness of a soldier and the childishness that had not yet faded away. This woman was exactly the war mason Lothar met in Piltover Tamara, she is indeed the war stonemason who has been with Darius, so it is reasonable to appear here.

The three of them were discussing how to attack the city, when a soldier trotted over and said to Darius, “Report! The leader of the rebel army hopes to talk to you, General!”

Darius and Delevingne looked at each other, and Delevingne twitched a few times: “I’ll just meet her.”

Darius was silent for a moment: “I see, Delevingne, you go with me. Tamara, you are on standby for now.”

“General…” Tamara hesitated to speak, “You…”

“It’s nothing.” Darius placed his big hand on Tamara’s head, “I’ll be right back.”

The Darius brothers walked slowly towards the gate of the city. No soldiers followed them, except for the three of Lothar, of course.

“Why does the atmosphere feel a bit heavy?” Samira said strangely, “Forget about Darius, that guy Draven has been walking for so long without even saying a narcissistic word or a pornographic joke. This is really Draven. ?”

“Delevingne knows it’s not suitable to do this at this time.” Lothar said.

“why”

“Because the leader of the rebel army… is her.”

Samira saw that the person waiting at the gate of Besilico was a beautiful, resolute blonde woman.

Quilleta.

She was wearing armor, her right arm was missing, and a young girl with black hair followed behind her.

“No way.” Samira threw her pistol in her hand, “The leader of the rebel army is her old lover of Darius. I thought this kind of plot would only appear in those boring sadomasochistic novels.”

“Reality is much more absurd than fiction,” Lothar said.

“What’s the meaning?”

“You’ll know it when you read it.”

“Long time no see, Quirieta.” Delevingne smiled and waved to Quirieta.

Quilleta didn’t reply to him.

“Well, I still want to ease the awkward and tense atmosphere.” Delevingne scratched the back of his head.

“Delevingne, shut up.” Darius kept his younger brother quiet, then looked at Quinrieta, pointed at the young black-haired girl behind her, and asked, “Who is she?”

“My adjutant, Infertia.” Quilleta said.

The black-haired girl stood quietly, like a sculpture, with a round gold pendant around her neck.

“What do you want to talk about?” Darius stopped looking at the girl, and turned to Quirieta. There was no emotion on his face, as if the face of his lover in the past couldn’t touch his emotions.

“I want you to withdraw your troops.” Quirieta said calmly, with the same expressionless face.

“Okay.” Darius said, “Call out Besilico, it belongs to Noxus.”

“The people of Besilico don’t want to fight with Noxus anymore!” Quirieta stretched out his remaining left arm and pointed at Darius, “Every time Noxus came to Besilico to recruit soldiers, the city Thousands more widowers, widows, and orphans! Think Darius! You too are a child of Becilico!”

“I’m from Noxus.” Darius didn’t waver in the slightest. “The rise of Noxus depends on countless wars and the lives of countless sons and daughters. Isn’t this a fact you and I have always believed in?”

“I have believed in too many things.” Quinrieta only had Darius in her eyes. She looked at every scar on his face, but she dared not look into his eyes. “I believed in Noc Sass is glory, and then the Legion used that weapon in Ionia, which killed so many civilians who did not participate in the war! Even Noxus’ own soldiers!”

“So that’s why you treasoned because you pitied the Ionians.” Darius’ tone didn’t change, but what he said seemed to be sarcasm.

“More than that!” Quirieta pressed the gap on his right arm, “Decius is dead…”

“Decius…” Darius moved his eyes, “He seems to be your son.”

“He’s dead! He died in your conscription order!” Cuileta glared at Darius. “He was decapitated by those barbarians when they attacked the Freljord.”

Darius sighed softly: “Sorry, I don’t know about it, but the death of your son is not enough to justify your treason. Noxus is not the only one whose children died on the battlefield. Noxus Texas must continue to expand, otherwise it will only face disintegration. Military service is the obligation of every Noxus. Noxus has no choice, and neither do you, Quireta, surrender now, and Besilico can still get preservation.”

Quilleta looked at Darius with disappointment in his eyes: “You have been blinded by your title [Hand of Noxus] to all goodness, and what that foolish Lord Darkwill gave you is so sweet! Let you Willing to destroy your hometown! ”

“I’ll say it again, Quilleta.” Darius said, “My hometown is not Besilico, we, and Delevingne grew up in Besilico, but we never got anything here, family , respect, goals, nothing. We didn’t find the meaning of living until Noxus took over here, didn’t we? Surrender, if you still have feelings for Besilico, don’t let Besilico get involved in the war .”

Section 340

Quirieta’s shoulders slumped, and for the first time a look of sadness appeared on her face: “You can take your troops and leave, and let us take care of ourselves.”

“Wishful thinking.” Darius said in a deep voice, “Even if Besilico is just a small town, Noxus will not allow it to break away from the rule. Otherwise, once this example is set, other places will follow suit.”

Quirieta’s expression became colder: “You can’t defeat Besilico, Darius, even if you are the strongest general in Noxus, you can’t fight against my reinforcements.”

“Reinforcement” Darius looked at Quirieta indifferently, “Are you referring to Amanis’ army?”

Quilleta opened her eyes wide in horror: “How would you know!”

“My legion besieged the city of Amanis three days ago. He will either defect to support me, or accept the wrath of Noxus.” Darius looked down, shaking his whole body towards Quilleta, ” He, like you, has no choice but to surrender or perish.”

“No…I don’t believe it…” Cuileta bit her lips tightly, “You’re lying to me, Amanis didn’t rebel! He clearly said that he hates Noxus as much as I do!”

“We’ve known each other for so long, you know I never lie…never lie to you.” Darius reached out and took a Noxus military flag from Draven. The bright red flag read The symbol of Noxus, “Amanis’ fleet will come from the sea soon, and if this flag is not planted on the top of Besilico’s tower, he will attack, and Besilico will No one was spared, and I had to sacrifice you to the flag.”

Cuileta gritted her teeth, her face was pale, she seemed to have realized her failure.

“Surrender, Quilleta.” Darius said, “For the sake of our… past, let’s be the daughter of Noxus again.”

“The daughter of Noxus in the past hehehe…” Quirieta laughed, her smile was so weak and pale, “Draius, you know the only one I learned after becoming a Noxus What is it?”

Darius didn’t speak, he just handed the army chess to Quirieta.

Quirieta didn’t go to pick it up, she continued: “Noxus will only let its children fight for it, fighting endlessly, which means that you not only have to sacrifice your own blood and life, but also your children blood and life, once a Noxian, there is no safe home.”

Darius stared at Quirieta: “Hold the flag.”

Quirieta still didn’t answer, her voice was choked up, and she said tremblingly: “Draius, Decius is not just my son, he is still you…”

Quirieta’s voice stopped abruptly.

A knife was slashed across her neck, and blood gushed out. Seeing Darius’s eyes suddenly widen, Quirieta fell helplessly to the ground.

The one holding the knife was the black-haired girl adjutant behind Cuileta, Invertia.

“Hiss…” Samira took a breath, “I really didn’t expect that.”

Tai Long stared at Inphotia, who suddenly killed her, and said in a low voice, “One blow is fatal, that person is a trained assassin.”

Darius took a stride and hugged Quirieta who fell on the ground. He had been expressionless just now, but now he opened his mouth, hugging Quirieta’s dead body that would never move again, unable to say a word come out.

Infultia picked up the Noxus army chess piece that fell on the ground. She still had the blood spattered by Quilleta on her face, but her expression was so calm that it was terrifying: “I’m going to hang the flag on the top of the tower. .”

“Who are you!” Delevingne grabbed Inphthia’s wrist for the speechless Darius and asked loudly.

“I’m Inphthia, and I belong to the Noxus Third Military Intelligence.” Inphthia replied calmly, as if she hadn’t killed anyone at all just now. “I was ordered to go undercover in Besilico.”

Darius raised his head numbly, looking at Inphthia’s face, and the two stared at each other.

“[Hand of Noxus], Queretta has forgotten the three essentials on the battlefield.” Inphthia shook off Draven’s hand, turned and walked towards the city of Besilico, “Force, foresight, and cunning .”

After Inphthia left, Darius hugged Quirieta’s body tightly, while Draven could only stand and watch the scene.

“Draven said that it was the first time he saw his brother showing such a sad expression.” Lothar said to Samira and Tyrone, “Later, Draven retired from the army and no longer joined the army.”

Samira and Tyrone remained silent. Although they worked in different places, both of them could be regarded as members of the Noxus army. What they saw just now made them feel mixed feelings.

“Decius… is the one who died at the hands of the Freljord.” Samira spoke first, “It can’t be the son of Darius and Quiletta.”

“Delevingne told me that he went back to Besilico several times after retiring from the army and found out that Quinrieta had never been with any man. She gave birth to two children by herself.” Losa said, “Quiet The last words Lieta said before his death should have been to tell Darius this matter, but he couldn’t finish it.”

“Wait, two children” SamiI was taken aback, “Who is the other one?”

“The pendant on Inphdia’s neck.” Tyrone suddenly revealed his discovery, “It’s the one that Cuileta picked up on the Ionia battlefield.”

Samira’s lips parted slightly. She understood something in an instant, and felt sick to her stomach because of what she had just guessed.

“Quietta’s full name is Quirieta Vann.” Losa said, “After this incident, Infertia became the lord of Besilico. Delevingne went to her and learned that she Her full name…is Inphthia Varn.”

Samira covered her mouth, she wanted to vomit.

Tai Long lowered his eyes: “I didn’t think this dream was like a nightmare at first… Now it seems that it is indeed a nightmare.”

Darius hugged Quirieta’s body tightly. He hugged him very hard, as if he wanted to integrate Quirieta into his body, or maybe he didn’t want to stand up at all now.

“Huh…” Samira still didn’t spit it out in the end, she just exhaled a foul breath in disgust, and cursed in a low voice, “This dream is so fucking fucked up, hey, god stick, what are we going to do next?”

“Why are you in such a hurry?”

“I’m very upset right now, very, very upset.” Samira held a pistol in both hands, “And when I’m upset, I don’t feel comfortable if I don’t burn something to ashes.”

“Then don’t worry, there will be a chance soon.” Lothar looked up at the sky and said, “The sky is going to change.”

The light began to dim, and the light in the sky seemed to be deprived by something. I could see things clearly just now, but now it suddenly turned into pitch blackness.

“Fuck!” Samira yelled angrily, and she fired into the sky, but was surprised to find that although the gunshot sounded and the bullet was fired from her hand, the muzzle was not as Samira expected. There was a flicker of fire, but it was still dark before her eyes.

The light was taken away by something.

“The eyes of the dead stare at the darkness forever.” A song was sung, and Samira and Tailong found that they could see things again. Although the sight was still blocked, it was much better than before.

“Be careful!” Lothar said to the two after singing the spell in Ou Chen’s language, “A real nightmare is coming, don’t leave me!”

Tyrone and Samira looked at each other. They had never experienced this weird situation. It is better to believe in Lothar.

They dodged to Lothar’s side, and the three of them were back to back. Samira raised her guns, Tailong stretched out the arm blade hidden in his sleeve, and Lothar held the Book of the Dead in his hand.

“What exactly is the enemy?” Samira asked while observing any disturbance. The darkness around her was not like an ordinary night, but more like thick and sticky ink, which made Samira feel uncomfortable.

“As I said, the enemy is the nightmare itself.” Lothar reminded, “Remember, your blades and bullets can’t do much harm to the nightmare, just protect yourself.”

“Self-protection” Samira sneered, “What if I want to kill it?”

“It’s up to you if you can kill it, but remember.” Lothar said, “If you stay too far away from me, I can’t save you.”

“Here we come!” Tai Long said suddenly.

Samira and Lothar looked at Tyrone at the same time, and Tyrone rushed towards Darius who was kneeling on the ground.

There was a deep wound on the neck of Quirieta, which Darius was holding. From this wound, a cold and sharp blade emerged, approaching Darius’ head.

A dart was thrown out of Tai Long’s sleeve, and the dart was accurate [source; source group]: 9? 8; 0; 2? . 0′. 5,,8″5.;6 hit the blade without error, deflecting the blade’s strike, just missing Darius’ head.

“Separate them!” Lothar shouted.

Tyrone obeyed. He rushed to Quirieta’s side and tried to pull the corpse out of Darius’ arms, but Darius hugged him too tightly and couldn’t pull it out at all.

Tyrone made a decisive decision. He chopped off several places on Quirieta’s body with his arm blade, snatched her from Darius’ arms, and threw her to the ground.

Qurieta left Darius staring blankly at his empty arms. He seemed to have completely lost his sanity, and remained motionless in a kneeling position.

But before Tyrone could relax a bit, a mutation occurred in Quilleta’s body.

She stood up staggeringly. Even though she had been cut by Tai Long so that it was impossible to stand up again, she just stood up, and more sharp blades protruded from the several wounds on her body.

“Wolf spirit…” Samira stared dumbfoundedly at Quiletta, who had turned into an indescribable monster, “What is this?”

“This is a nightmare!” Lothar reminded loudly, “Don’t panic about what happens! Remember it’s fake!”

Tai Long and Samira stabilized their minds. They were not young babies who had just participated in the battle. Their minds had gone through a lot of tempering, and they quickly got rid of the shock at the beginning.

“Do we need to defeat her?” Artalon asked.

Lothar flipped through the Book of the Dead and stood by Darius’ side: “It’s been said that she’s a fake! There’s no point in killing her! Just keep her away from Darius!”

“Understood!” Tyrone charged towards Quilleta, he was used to pre-empting strikes.

As long as Quirieta is defeated, she won’t be able to get close to Darius.

Tyrone and Quilleta fought fiercely, and the sharp blades on Quilleta’s body attacked Tyrone, but Tyron’s figure was frighteningly dexterous, and he just dodged in the shadows of countless swords, lights and swords, unscathed. Instead, he used darts and arm The blade chopped off Quirieta’s limbs.

Lothar was speechless.He seriously doubted whether Tyrone had understood him at all.

“What guy is coming again!” Samira shouted loudly, followed by clear and loud gunfire.

Lothar looked in Samira’s direction, and the enemy Samira was facing was actually Inphdia.

This black-haired girl is still as frosty as before. The only difference is that her eyes have become pitch black, and even the whites of her eyes have been completely blackened. She was holding a knife with blood dripping on it in one hand, and the Noxus flag in the other. Although Samira’s two shots pierced Inphthia’s head, she still walked straight towards Darius. Come on, a thick fluid like ink flowed out from the wound on his forehead.

“What the hell is this monster!” Samira drew out the big sword behind her, and slashed at Inphthia without fear. Inphthia had a knife in one hand and a military flag in the other, and they fought fiercely with Samila.

Lothar looked at Tyrone and then at Samira. Neither of these two people really listened to him. They both said that it was pointless to attack the guy in the nightmare, so they insisted on it.

“Maybe this is a Noxian.” Lothar thought to himself.

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Great achievements are always based on great sacrifices.

Never be afraid of sacrificing yourself, this is the spirit of Noxus.

—— Swain

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