Lefran's lips curled up slightly. She quietly looked at Zhuo Wen for a few seconds, interested in the dagger that was slowly floating around him." Do you need to change this thing?"”
"Do as you see fit." Zhuo Wen felt very tired. He just wanted to find a place to drink some wine and sleep.
"Keep it as pocket money. I'll help you prepare the things you need.”Lefran stuffed the gold card into Zhuo Wen's hands and took the lead to get into the carriage.
Giving Zhuo Wen a complicated look, Xiao Wu said: "Let's go, Boss will send us back.”
They boarded Lefran's carriage. The carriage was very large, but the interior was decorated in a simple color except for the soft leather seats. It was all purple-red, and there was a huge purple-red rose embroidered on it, which was Lefran's logo.
"Back to the tavern." Lefran instructed her subordinates and turned to look at Zhuo Wen."" Go back and drink some wine and sleep. You'll be fine after you sleep. Some things must be endured. Remember, this is Darius, not Demacia, who is full of righteousness but likes to do dirty things behind his back. As a man of Darius, you have to take on this responsibility.”
"Yes." Zhuo Wen nodded and closed his eyes.
" What happened?!"
Unexpectedly, the carriage suddenly became shorter, causing the person in the carriage to stagger. Lefran frowned in displeasure.
"Sir, you should come out and take a look yourself. I can't handle it.”The attendant revealed a bitter smile, pulled open the curtain, and pointed outside.
Zhuo Wen opened his eyes and looked out of the carriage in confusion. He was stunned because he saw the number one lunatic in Noxus, the lunatic that no one could afford to offend, Draven! A guy who didn't want to be a general but practiced flying axes on prisoners and captives in the empire was a disappointing guy in the words of his brother Delais!
However, after his parents passed away when he was young, Delais still protected his younger brother and fought brazenly with the people in the civilian area in order to prevent himself and his younger brother from being bullied. He did not care even if he was beaten to a pulp. This continued until Delais joined the army. Although Draven's actions seemed to be idle, Delais had always turned a blind eye to it. As long as his younger brother did not have the wind to barge into Demacia's base camp alone, it was fine. As for the rest, let him be.
"Aiyo, aiyo! Isn't this Lefran?" Outside the carriage, Draven held two flying axes in his hands. Blood dripped from the axes. He didn't need to look to know what this fellow had done.
He was covered in exaggerated tattoos, had two long mustaches, and had an exaggerated expression. No matter how one looked at it, it was strange to associate it with Draven's identity.
The smile on Lefran's face quickly disappeared and she put on a straight face. She was many years older than him, yet she was still a girl!
It was a pity that other than his strength, Draven only liked to show off in front of beautiful girls and attract their attention. This was Draven's bad habit. He didn't care about your identity or who you were. As long as you wanted to do it, you would do it. Even if his brother warned him not to provoke Lefran, Draven had already gone his own way.
"Isn't this General Draven? Did you just come back from the training ground?" Lefran shook her head and revealed a charming smile. It seemed that she really couldn't leave until she sent this madman away.
"Hahaha, that's right, that's right. Where is Sister Lefran planning to go?”Draven almost drooled when he saw the alluring and seductive Lefran, and he burst out laughing.
Although he was smiling, Zhuo Wen could still feel the unconcealable bloody aura and the faintly discernible powerful aura from Draven's body.
As the saying goes, the soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the violent ones, the violent ones are afraid of the ones who don't care about their lives, and the ones who don't care about their lives are afraid of the lunatics.
Madmen were difficult to produce no matter where they were, especially powerful madmen.
Furthermore, Draven was a strange person. Although he was very crazy and liked to show off in front of beautiful girls, the strange thing was that even if this girl was extremely beautiful, he would not take a fancy to her. He only liked women who were not only beautiful but also powerful, and they were even older sisters! A woman older than him.
That was why Draven had always been obsessed with Lefran. All of Lefran's qualities matched his aesthetic standards.
In order to make his younger brother's life better, Draus had even wanted to matchmake his younger brother and Cater's younger sister. Unfortunately, the most beautiful woman in Noxus was not even worthy of his attention. After all, the number of suitors in the entire Empire could be lined up outside the Imperial Capital. However, that was in the past. The most beautiful woman in Noxus now had become a poisonous snake woman.
Draven's problem could be explained in the language of the 21st century. This child lacked motherly love since he was young, so he could not forget the older, beautiful, and powerful ladies. There were indeed a few people in Noxus who met his requirements, but Draven just kept staring at the old monster Lefran, not caring if Lefran was old enough to be his great-grandmother.
"My little bartender is fighting in the colosseum. I'll go take a look.”"General Draven, on the other hand, hasn't come to the tavern for a long time." Lefran pursed her lips and smiled.”
"I'll go and support you tomorrow and warn that Luo guy not to mess around. How can Lefran's people get hurt so easily?”If Supervisor Luo knew about this, he would definitely spit out blood and fall to the ground. Who did I offend? Why did every big shot come to warn him?!
Draven winked at Lefran in a comical manner and said with a silly smile,""Don't be so distant. I'll be there tonight. I'll definitely support Sister Lefran. Didn't I say that you can just call me Little Wenwen? Sister Lefran, you're too forgetful."
Err…Little Wenwen?
Zhuo Wen almost vomited. This name, coupled with Draven's appearance, didn't look right. It was creepy.
The corner of Lefran's mouth twitched, and she almost couldn't help but throw a magic ball at this guy's head. Suppressing this impulse, Lefran automatically ignored this sentence and smiled."Then I won't disturb the general anymore. Let's go to the tavern.”
If he continued to chat with Draven, Lefran was afraid that the self-cultivation she had maintained for countless years would explode in an instant and destroy him here. Even if he was disgusting, he couldn't do that, right? Little Wenwen?
"Take care, Lefran!"
Unfortunately, Draven didn't feel ashamed at all. He even happily wiped the blood-covered flying axe on his body and raised his hand to bid farewell to Lefran.
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