He Comes From the Void

On the street, a woman dressed as a mercenary stopped ten steps away from Kahn, confronting them with a smile on her face.

"You actually know my name?" Samira was surprised, but her smile didn't fade.

"Who in the mercenary circle doesn't know the famous desert rose." Kahn replied while speculating on the purpose of Samira's visit. She suddenly appeared from a dark alley by the street, and she held a black rose in her hand to stop her. A unique token, which means that she has known that they will pass by here, so she waited on purpose.

That said, they've been under surveillance for some time.

"Are you also in this industry?" Samira asked curiously.

"It just so happens that a friend is."

"Sivir?"

Kahn remained calm and noncommittal, but the expression on Kai'sa's face gave her away. Obviously, she was also surprised that the other party knew about their relationship with Sivir.

"Samira, let's get straight to the point. Who is your client? What are you here for?"

Kahn's eyes drifted around, in case Samira was delayed by talking to them, and was surrounded by other people. The streets of Noxus make it extremely easy to hide.

"Don't worry, there's no one else..." Samila said with a long and heavy tone, "I'm just here to deliver a message."

"What are you talking about, you can leave after you finish speaking."

"This can't be finished in one or two sentences, and do you think this is the place to talk?" Samira took out a shiny gold coin from her body, flicked it with her thumb, and flipped it over in mid-air The gold coin caught: "Noxus is not only an intelligence agency, the streets, the war stonemasons, the empire is also shrouded in the shadow of the crow's wings."

Kaisha might not understand what kind of riddle Samira was playing, but Kahn knew it very well.

The crow, referring to Swain's eyeliner, those war stonemasons who obey the country's generalissimo, are the targets that Black Rose wants to defeat.

"Then what do you want?" Kahn looked warily at the jagged eaves, and there seemed to be the sound of birds flapping their wings in his ears.

"Come with me, I'll take you to see someone, and she will explain things clearly."

After speaking, she walked to the other side of the alley, leaving the choice to Kahn.

"Do you want to follow?" Kaisha also finished eating the cake, she clapped her hands, it seemed that it was just a habitual movement after eating, but actually told Kahn that she was ready and could do it anytime.

"Go and have a look, I really want to see what kind of medicine she sells in her gourd. Pay attention to your surroundings." Kahn walked towards the alley, and at the same time motioned Kai'Sa to follow.

The two followed Samira to keep a distance, crossed a canal back and forth, turned all the way and walked towards the city center. They have been walking on side roads, deliberately avoiding wide avenues full of pedestrians, and even passing through some underground tunnels at one point.

And in the dark corners of certain streets, Kai'Sa saw some steel sculptures of heavily armored knights, holding huge maces in their hands, only to have their heads knocked off. Seeing these statues, Kaisha couldn't help feeling curious, she asked casually, and got the answer from Kahn.

The Immortal Fortress has a longer history than the empire of Noxus. It is said that the capital city ordered its construction by the terrifying iron-clad Wraith Mordekaiser. Now many parts of it have been completely leveled. In the past few hundred years Over the years, it has been gradually rebuilt, so the streets are stacked high and low, and some areas are now below the surface.

In order to make people forget the horror of Mordekaiser, those in power ordered to smash the statues all over the city, and the real builder of the city was gradually forgotten. Today's Noxians, few people know that their predecessors were a group of marauding natives who united against the tyrant's coalition forces, a group of despicable heroes.

Samira stopped in front of a weapon shop, which looked filthy and dirty, with a plaque hung crookedly on the door: Lanimir Military Supplies Store.

"Here we are," she said.

"Why did you choose to talk in a weapon shop? What's the mystery here?" Seeing this unremarkable shop, such thoughts popped into Kai's mind immediately.

"I'm curious, why did you send you to find us." Kahn said to Samira: "Compared to simply looking for people, you are more suitable for easy and interesting tasks, such as going deep into the enemy and doing some damage."

"Who knows, maybe we all came from Shurima, and we might have more common topics. And I just don't have any work to do, so I'm almost bored to death."

As she said, Samira was from Shurima, from Amaqra on the east side of the desert, where she and her parents worked as street performers to earn a living. That's right, it was the small town where Karn and Nasus besieged Malzahar, the Prophet of the Void.

It's just that she joined the army in Noxus later, and joined the special forces with her superior personal strength. Later, the army was disbanded, and she didn't want to return to a boring life, so she started working as a lone wolf mercenary again in order to seek excitement.

Too much talk means nothing, Kahn didn't want to say anything to Samira, she was a weapon, and the people behind her were not good people.

Samira pushed open the door, only to hear Kahn say behind him: "I'm in a hurry, it's best to get this done quickly."

She smiled and walked into the blacksmith's shop first, followed closely by Kahn. Within this distance, in case of any situation, he could immediately catch Samira.

After entering the store, he smelled molten iron and saw tools that were rarely seen in the Noxus army.

In the light, a sharp-tongued girl was welding Zaun brass with a torch, her lips pierced with two lip studs. Her partner, a beefy shrew, is cleaning a hex carbine. The other student workers in the shop were all covered with tattoos and were busy helping.

They turned a blind eye to Samira's arrival, did not greet her, and were busy with their own tasks. And Samira put her pair of revolvers in front of the shrew, one black as charcoal and the other a streamlined silver, both featuring untested innovations from Zaun .

"Take care of my baby."

After finishing speaking, she walked towards the back door of the store, and at the same time motioned for the two to follow.

The back door of the smithy opened into a small courtyard where a woman in a wheelchair was waiting with her back turned.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, her ears moved slightly, and she adjusted the hand wheel of the wooden wheelchair and turned around.

"This is Captain Indali, she will explain the matter to you clearly." Samira stepped aside after the introduction, leaned her back on the pillar, took out a small knife and played with it in her hand, acting as a secret conversation guard.