LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

After a long time.

Du Cacao did not explain the mission in detail. He just casually explained a few words to Catalina and Tyrone, and then entrusted the two to LeBlanc, whose pseudonym was "Lanfu".

LeBlanc took them to a secret barracks and told them to put on a set of Ionian civilian clothes that she had prepared in advance, and then finally talked to them about the mission:

"Do you know what role you need to play this time?" LeBlanc asked.

"Ionian civilians." Katarina answered without thinking.

At this moment, she had taken off her usual cool assassin costume that reduced weight and increased movement speed, and put on an Ionian-style coarse terry brown.

It is naturally self-evident what role she needs to play this time.

Tyrone gave the same answer.

But compared to Katarina, his answer was much richer: "We are going to play two Ionian farmers, and they are also a brother and sister."

"Oh?" LeBlanc looked over with interest.

She hasn't revealed anything yet, so how did he know so much?

"Because of this suit." Tai Lung pointed to the patched short brown cloth on his body.

In Ionia, generally only poor rural farmers would wear such old clothes that are convenient for work and made of such poor fabrics.

It's not hard to see.

"What about brother and sister? How did you figure out that the roles I wanted you to play were brother and sister?" LeBlanc asked again.

"Because the dress she is wearing, the patch material and stitching techniques are the same as the one I am wearing." Tyrone looked at Catalina: "Small farmers in Ionia are self-sufficient. Men farm and women weave. Clothes are generally not mended by others."

"So, I guess what Katarina and I are going to play this time is that of a family."

LeBlanc was slightly silent after listening.

"Actually..." Then she said, "I took those clothes off the dead person casually. I didn't think much about it at all."

Tyrone: "......"

"However." LeBlanc changed the topic: "This can be considered a small flaw. If you can point it out in advance, it can be regarded as helping us eliminate a small hidden danger."

"As expected of Teacher Kecao's favorite disciple, he has good eyesight."

LeBlanc was full of praise for Tyrone.

This made Catalina on the side slightly embarrassed.

Tyrone showed amazing insight from the beginning, but she only saw the surface of things.

In this comparison, the gap is revealed.

Tai Lung has successfully carried out many important missions, and the performance chart can make Du Kecao call his successor.

And Catalina...

As the eldest daughter of the Kecao family and the inheritor of the assassin's art, Catalina has received arduous assassination training since she was a child.

She is eager to prove herself to her father, eager to contribute her strength to Noxus, and eager to become a weapon to kill the enemies of the Empire.

Today, she is almost like a sharp blade that has not yet been drawn out of its sheath.

But this sentence is not a complete compliment.

The sharp blade remains in its sheath, which inevitably makes people doubt its quality.

"Listen to Mr. Kecao." LeBlanc looked at her with a smile: "Is this your first official assassination mission, Katarina?"

"Yes, Chief Lanf." Catalina replied.

She had already killed many people, but those were the experience babies prepared for her by Du Quecao during the training process.

She originally planned to get her first kill on the battlefield of Demacia on the Western Front and officially start her career as an assassin;

Unexpectedly, Du Cacao suddenly received an order from the emperor and was transferred from the Demacia battlefield on the westernmost front of the empire to the Ionian battlefield on the easternmost front of the empire.

So Katarina was delayed on the road for a long time, and she is still a rookie with a record of 0.

"It seems that Mr. Du Kecao trusts you very much, so he allows you, a newcomer, to be my assistant."

"But I am not your father after all, and the enemy will not let you go just because you are the eldest lady." LeBlanc's eyes were teasing: "This task may be too difficult for you."

"Please believe me." Catalina's eyes were firm and unwavering: "I will not let you down."

"Really?" LeBlanc narrowed his eyes: "But it seems to me that you can't even do the most basic role-playing well."

"Why do you say that?" Catalina was unconvinced.

"Try it now." LeBlanc motioned for her to enter the role.

Just give it a try, Katarina thought.

She restrained the sharpness in her eyes, and her temperament changed from fierce to gentle in an instant. Coupled with her delicate face, coarse shorts, and a pair of hands with thick calluses honed by years of hard training, she really looked like Just like an Ionian village girl.

Pure and primitive, with a wild beauty.

It was impossible to tell that she was Catalina.

However...

"Snapped--"

LeBlanc raised her hand for a moment, but without anyone being able to see her movement clearly, she slapped her hard on the face.

"You?!" Catalina covered her cheek and looked back coldly.

"That's it." LeBlanc mocked: "Miss, you haven't experienced hardship, have you?"

"Why didn't I?" Catalina frowned.

Has she never suffered? joke!

There was no laughter in her childhood. Except for sleeping, she spent all her time testing her physical strength, dexterity, and tolerance to pain, hoping to hone herself into the ultimate weapon.

In order to achieve this goal, she even stole a lot of poison from the most notorious pharmacist in the city, tested the poison's effect on herself in small incremental doses, gradually developed her body's tolerance, and recorded every The effect of a poison...

How come she has never suffered?

The hardship she endured would have been tortured to death by any ordinary person before she was 10 years old.

"I'm not talking about this kind of suffering, Katarina." LeBlanc shook his head in disappointment: "You grew up as a hunter, and all the suffering you suffered will make you stronger and more popular. respect."

"But the role you have to play now is that of prey."

The suffering of prey is different from the suffering of hunter.

"The prey is naturally weak and has no potential."

"Their suffering is endless and meaningless endurance. No matter how much torture you suffer and how many tempers you endure, this suffering will not make you stronger."

"You can't see any hope, nor can you get any respect. You can only waste your life in endless suffering, living an unchanging painful life day after day..."

"Eventually you will become completely desperate and become humble, cowardly, mediocre, and content with mediocrity."

"Anyway..." LeBlanc looked at Catalina and looked into her eyes: "A person who is used to being a prey should not have such eyes."

"Katrina, if you really got into the role, then when I hit you, you should kneel down and beg me for forgiveness instead of looking at me like this."

If a village girl dared to look at a Noxian officer like that, she would probably be dead.

"I..." Catalina was speechless for a moment.

"I'm sorry, sir." Finally, she prostrated on the ground in humiliation and lowered her head humbly. Just like the Ionian village girl she is playing now, her status is as humble as dust.

"Very good." LeBlanc did not let Katarina stand up. Instead, he raised her chin with his toes and asked her in an almost humiliating manner: "Can you feel the pain of the prey now?" ”

"Then, if someone tells you that the vast majority of people in the Noxus Empire are living such a humble and despicable life."

"How would you feel?"

"I..." Catalina's mood was really complicated.

She is not an inexperienced young lady like Lux.

She knew that the Noxus Empire was a hell for the weak, and she had seen how desperate the lives of those humble farmers and poor citizens were.

But due to the Noxian creed of the jungle, Katarina had never sympathized with these poor people before.

But the pain seen with the eyes is completely different from the pain experienced personally.

She used to think the weak deserved to suffer.

But now, she just tasted the humiliation of inferior people in role-playing for a while, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

She instinctively wanted to resist. But as an "inferior person", she has absolutely no ability to resist. She could only kneel down, kiss the strong man's boots, and pray for mercy and forgiveness.

This kind of life is really hopeless.

"..." So, Catalina hesitated.

"What about you?" LeBlanc turned to look at Tyrone again.

Talon responded immediately: "I grew up in the slums outside the Immortal Fortress, Commander Lanf."

He had lived the kind of life LeBlanc was talking about for more than ten years.

Collect food from garbage dumps, fight with wild dogs for food, risk your life and fight with people for a piece of bread...

"You asked me how I feel?" Tai Lung's expression remained unchanged: "I'm sorry, I don't feel anything."

"Teacher Duke Kao saved me from that kind of life. I will live only for him for the rest of my life. Apart from that, I don't care about other things."

"Very good." LeBlanc nodded with satisfaction.

And when she turned her head to look at Catalina, only disappointment remained on her face:

"Alas, you still hesitate. Although you are a hunter, you still feel sorry for your prey."

"Katerina, an innocent little girl like you is too easily bewitched by the leader."

LeBlanc knew very well that the most powerful thing about the Wind Leader was the terrifying contagiousness of Janna's thoughts.

Even the empire's most loyal war masons could not resist the appeal of an ideal that transcended all shackles of status.

In the past, 50% of the war masons who were sent to carry out the mission of the Wind Leader had betrayed the country. The other 40% did not betray the empire, but were reported by the 50%.

The remaining 10% did not have any accidents, so we have to thank the leader for not closing the net in a hurry.

Now Katarina looks innocent again as she has never seen the world...

"How can I do a good job of lurking with a kid like you?"

"No, I won't!" Katarina retorted firmly: "I am a Noxian, and I will never betray Noxus! His Majesty Darkwill's will is my pursuit... "

Katarina is indeed a fervent Noxian patriot.

She has been taught by her father since she was a child that she must eliminate selfishness and serve the public, serve the country for seven lives, and it is best to be loyal to the emperor at the first command.

How could someone like her be brainwashed by the leader?

"Really?" LeBlanc just mocked.

She said: "Teacher Kecao has given you to me as a weapon, but I don't need you."

"Katerina, if you are as loyal as you say, then end your useless life here."

With that said, LeBlanc threw a dagger to her.

Catalina hesitated for a moment, and then...

She picked up the dagger and stabbed herself in the heart.

Stab——

The dagger literally pierced her heart.

She was not acting, but actually carried out the order.

However...

"I..." Catalina closed her eyes and waited for death, but found that there was no sharp pain in her chest as she imagined: "I'm not dead?"

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that there was no dagger in his hand at all.

"Illusion?" She looked at LeBlanc in shock.

"Not bad..." LeBlanc finally showed a satisfied expression: "At least, you have proved your loyalty."

"Although it's not as good as Tai Lung, it's still useful."