The Master Behind the Scenes Starting From the Twin Cities

Chapter 313 Who Is the Betrayer?

Boom! ! !

The land in southern Ionia shook violently.

The Temple of Pallas, a temple that had existed for a thousand years, turned into dust and ruins.

After the smoke and dust cleared, the sturdy young man dressed as a hunter half-knelt on the ground in pain, holding a huge bow on his back, and was wailing in pain.

"Who am I?"

"Valmao?"

When he said this name, his facial muscles changed and became the hunter's face.

"No, I'm not Valmao."

The man wailed in pain again:

"I am Kai! Kai"

Just like before, when he read Kai, Kai's monk-like peaceful face suddenly appeared on his face, and Valmao's black hair disappeared instantly.

But soon, Kai's face was gone, and the man grew short white hair on his head, and his eye sockets were covered with purple light.

The man smiled coldly and said gloomily:

"Valmao? Kai? No, I am Verus. I'm back!"

As he spoke, a strong aura burst out from his body, an aura full of hatred and killing desire.

It seemed that the surrounding environment suddenly dropped many degrees.

Trample! Trample!

Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the distance.

Verus's face was calm, and his face changed again, returning to Valmao's face.

At this time, with the bloodstains on his body, he looked extremely embarrassed.

Soon, the visitor arrived here. He was a swordsman with two samurai swords on his waist.

The swordsman looked at the hunter who was half-kneeling on the ground and looked extremely miserable, frowned and asked:

"Valmao, what happened here? Where are the others?"

"I want to see Irelia" Valmao's voice was hoarse.

"What do you mean?" The swordsman narrowed his eyes slightly.

From Valmao's words, he could feel a strong distrust.

"There is one thing I must report to Irelia." Valmao's voice was filled with grief.

He took off the longbow on his back, took out the last arrow from the hunter's quiver, drew the bowstring, and pointed it directly at the swordsman.

"It seems that something has indeed happened, and it is related to my brother." The swordsman understood it at once.

Something must have happened in the temple that made Valmao so cautious.

There were originally four people, one Noxian and three Ionians.

Now, only one Ionian survived

The situation seemed to become complicated.

The swordsman did not agree to Valmao's request, but waited for a long time in place until several companions heard the sound of the temple collapsing and came.

After instructing several new Ionians to guard the place, the swordsman took Valmao and rushed to the southern front as quickly as possible.

Valmao followed the swordsman, looked back at the Ionians who stayed in place, and a trace of cruelty appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He casually threw the arrow that had just been put on the bow to the ground, deeply inserted into the soil, and then quickly caught up with the swordsman.

The temple was not far from the front line. In less than half a day, the two of them had already arrived at the tent.

He met Irelia very smoothly, and the swordsman said calmly:

"At that time, Valmao was the only one in the temple, but he asked to see you before he would tell you."

After that, he turned around and prepared to walk out.

He didn't need to stay. He would know what he should know immediately, and he shouldn't listen to what he shouldn't know.

"Yone!"

Irelia called the swordsman with a serious face.

Yongen's footsteps paused slightly, and he turned to look at Irelia.

"We are all partners, there is no need to avoid these. We were all born in the first land and will make the right choice." Irelia said firmly.

"Hey Irelia, not every Ionian is one of us." Valmao interrupted Irelia, his voice full of hatred.

That hatred made Irelia feel a little nauseous.

She could feel that Valmao was emitting a cold breath, and she could not imagine what he had experienced to become like this.

"Valmao, believe me!" Irelia comforted, "Tell me about the situation at that time."

"Heh."

Valmao looked at Yongen, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Did Yasuo do something?" Irelia thought of the key point at once.

Yongen did not participate in this operation. Valmao was so targeting Yongen because of other things.

Among the people involved in the operation, there was a person who was closely related to Yongen.

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Yasuo, Yongen's younger brother.

"If Yasuo did something unkind, I will get justice for you." Yongen said calmly.

His words revealed his firm will. If Valmao still didn't believe it, he had nothing to say.

Valmao's eyes were filled with resentment, his fists clenched tightly, and he said hatefully:

"Kai is dead, died at the hands of Yasuo."

"This is impossible, Yasuo is not such a person." Irelia frowned.

"Ha, I also thought he was not before." Valmao laughed to himself, "Our journey was very smooth, and we found this bow very quickly."

As he said, he took the bow off his back and placed it on the table in front of him.

The half-man-high purple longbow looked extremely charming, but at this moment it exuded a soft and bright aura.

Anyone who just took a look would feel that the arrow shot from this bow was an arrow with the power of light.

"After seeing the bow, Kai went forward to take it. He is a monk and knows a lot of spells, so it is most appropriate for him to take it." Valmao added.

Irelia nodded, and this matter seemed very reasonable to her.

And she also knew the relationship between Valmao and Kai. The two were close friends who had experienced life and death together, and were willing to entrust their lives to each other.

On the battlefield, she also partnered with the two many times. It has been almost five years since they fought against Noxus together.

After such a long time together, she knew the character of the two very well.

Compared with the love for the land under their feet, Valmao and the others were definitely not lower than her, which was why she chose to let them go.

"But. When Kai took the bow, something happened." Valmao said hatefully.

"What happened?" Irelia asked.

"Yasuo, the traitor! He pierced Kai's heart with a sword." Valmao roared, looking at Yongen next to him with hateful eyes.

"Although he is indeed impulsive, he would not hurt his companions unless he discovered something." Yongen said calmly.

"Hehe, you are his brother, so you will naturally protect him." Valmao could not help but sneer.

Yongen glanced at him: "I am just stating the facts, whatever you think."

"Kaiyi did not have any abnormalities. I saw with my own eyes that Yasuo's sword pierced his heart. Not only me, but Riven also saw it!" Valmao said loudly.

"By the way, where is Riven?" Irelia asked.

"I don't know." Valmao shook his head. "When Yasuo attacked, Riven took over and fought with Yasuo. They destroyed the temple and disappeared. I only had time to leave the temple with my bow, and I didn't have time to collect Kaiyi's body."

As he said this, his face was full of sadness, and he was helpless for not being able to save his best friend.

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