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"Looks like you've adapted well. I'm relieved.”

In the room, Lefran sat in the seat that belonged to Zhuo Wen, shaking a glass of scarlet blood rose in her hand. She exuded a lazy aura that almost made men go crazy.

Zhuo Wen looked at her calmly and did not say anything. He sat at the side and poured a cup of blood rose and drank it in one gulp.

He loved women too, especially beautiful women, but the woman in front of him was a rose with thorns.

Although roses were beautiful and fragrant, one had to be careful not to sting their hands. However, this rose in front of them not only stung people, but it also ate people!

"Here! This is your appointment letter." Lefran placed a leather envelope with the seal of the Noxus army on the table and smiled."I thought that Delais would let you train for a while, but I didn't expect him to be so impatient. He doesn't know that you need to prepare at all.”

Zhuo Wen's hand trembled, and the blood rose in the cup almost spilled out. Everyone, including Xiao Wu, couldn't help but laugh softly.

The only person in all of Noxus who dared to say such things about Delais was probably Lefran. However, her tone was a little strange, and it made one unable to help but think in a bad way.

Zhuo Wen cursed in his heart and suppressed the restlessness in his heart. He took a deep breath, picked up the appointment letter on the table, and retreated slightly. It was better to stay away from this dangerous woman.

"Hehe, you seem to be afraid of me? Or are you incapable in some aspects?" Lefran didn't hide her gaze at all. She looked around at Zhuo Wen, causing the women in the tavern to laugh.

As expected, a subordinate would have a leader like him. Zhuo Wen was speechless and pretended not to hear it. If he were to stick close to her, Lefran would immediately turn hostile and throw the magic ball at him with a sneer. Zhuo Wen did not want to become Lefran's skirt. No! A rock under his thigh.

" Note: Doxus citizen Zhuo Wen has performed well. He is hereby promoted to the Third Army of Doxus, 567th Battalion, 13th Squad Leader. He will report to the Third Army within 10 days.”

There were a total of four legions in the entirety of Noxus. They were the First Corps, and they were mainly stationed in Noxus to defend against all enemies in the surroundings.

The Second Army was stationed in the direction of Ionia. Rather than guarding, it was more like preparing for war. When the time was right, the Second Army would march forward and set foot on the ancient and powerful island of Ionia.

The Third Army was the most powerful army in Noxus, and its supreme commander, Delais, was constantly facing Demacia's army. Most of the year, they were baptized by the flames of war.

The 4th legion was a reserve legion. Most of the soldiers were new recruits. Under the cruel guidance of the instructors, they quickly became qualified soldiers and went to the battlefield.

According to the route, Zhuo Wen was supposed to enter the 4th Army in three months. After that, he would have to undergo half a year of training before he could join the other legions. Moreover, he would have to start from a small soldier. However, this appointment letter had directly removed one of them. It even made him a small captain of the 3rd Army, with 20 soldiers under his command.

"You have to know that as long as your ability grows, you will be able to become the center of the battlefield. At that time, you will become the nightmare of the entire Demacia Empire.”Lefran waved her hand to dismiss the rest of the people. Only she and Zhuo Wen were left in the tavern. Then, she said faintly," Your ability seems to be born for war. In addition, you grow very quickly, which is why you have such an appointment. This is what Draus has taken a fancy to you. However, there is no doubt that you will be exempted from the new recruit's adaptation period and will directly come to the battlefield to fight the enemy.”

" At that time, you will definitely become someone that the Rune Land, Demacia, and the other factions want to kill. This is why the appointment letter was issued so quickly. Delais hopes that you can grow as soon as possible. At least, you won't be killed by some rats. Remember to be careful of Shadow Stream at all times! This group of Ionia people who were always masked had already taken away too many new stars from Noxus.”

"Shadow Stream?"

Zhuo Wen was stunned. After the past few days of inquiries and rumors, he knew that this was a faction. The disciples were all ninjas. After the first attack on Noxus failed, the people of this faction had their eyes on some of the officers of Noxus, including those who had not yet grown up. They wanted to kill some of the future powerful threats.

In recent years in Noxus, the person who had been assassinated the most was Ka Te, who had thrown herself into a cage. Although Ka Te was an assassin, the abilities of the people in Shadow Stream were too strange, making it impossible to guard against them. Fortunately, Ka Te was not to be trifled with. Those who came to assassinate her basically never returned. As Ka Te became stronger, the number of assassinations gradually decreased.

"Thank you." Zhuo Wen put away the appointment letter. Arriving within ten days meant that he would be leaving for the Third Army tomorrow. A word of thanks contained many meanings.

Lefran smiled and nodded, feeling very satisfied. Her efforts were not in vain. She stood up and stretched lazily.

"Remember what you said. I will look for you after you grow up. Perhaps what I want to do is a little crazy, so be prepared.”

Lefran quickly printed a reward on Zhuo Wen's face and left the tavern with a smile. She left a message," Hehe, you're shy. It seems that your sister's charm is still strong. I like to make deals with smart people. You're not bad."”

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