【0062】 Under the bright moon
When Tamara discovered Yasuo's true purpose, she had already revealed enough information.
That's right, Yasuo deliberately revealed that he knew Darius at the beginning, and asked about Ducaul without any warning in the middle. These were all cover-ups and foreshadowing. His goal from beginning to end was the one he caught.
War Mason.
Tamara.
As someone who has battled wits with the War Mason for several years, Yasuo knows very well how horribly destructive these professional discs can be.
It is no exaggeration to say that if the War Masons' actions were not curbed in advance, when the Noxian army came over, it would be as terrifying as if the entire map had been opened.
In the past, Yasuo also discovered several war masons - unfortunately, those people's status was too low, and they only had the power to report to the top, but did not have the power to obtain information from above.
In this kind of war, if the masons kill, they will kill.
But Tamara is different - the information she voluntarily disclosed was about the Shangzan area. The reason why this kind of cross-regional news appeared was that she was either making it up, or her status was higher than that of the war masons that Soso had seen in the past.
Be high.
Therefore, Yasuo spent a lot of effort and shook Tamara twice in a row.
Judging from the results, Tamara was just as he thought, a war mason with a relatively high status.
Touching his chin, Yasuo didn't ask any more questions - this was enough.
An interesting plan appeared in Yasuo's mind.
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Tamara didn't lie when it came to Ducol.
The Noxian admiral was indeed planning an attack on Sirana Monastery.
However, Tamara is not leaking military secrets - this is useless news, because the messenger of the Shangzan Volunteer Army is already halfway to Prexidian...
That's right, the Shangzan Volunteer Army has discovered Ducol's plan.
It is precisely because of knowing this that Tamara will throw out this explosive news without any scruples.
Think about it, a real message, although it is only a few days ahead of the messenger, is there any more sincere expression than this?
When the convoy arrived in Precidion, Shangzan's messenger also, with the help of the Vastayans, passed through the dangerous mountains and forests and arrived at the capital of Ionia.
With the two facts confirmed, Yasuo was finally sure that the Admiral in the northeast of Noxus had made up his mind to escape from the Ionian guerrilla warfare.
Sirana Monastery...
Yasuo narrowed his eyes slightly - it was really an interesting place. It seemed that Dugall had no idea what was hidden in this ancient temple located in the remote Lalin!
But...it's okay!
You didn't respond when the warning came, but if the Noxians came knocking on your door, could you still say nothing and wait for death?
Yasuo tried his best to catch the Noxians, but everyone ignored his warning. Under this situation, it is impossible to say that he has no dissatisfaction.
Although Yasuo will not give up Ionia because of this kind of thing, this does not prevent him from teaching these numb guys a lesson within a limited scope.
The night is dark.
Putting all the prisoners into a specially prepared prison, Yasuo, who had finished everything, took Toothless with him and quietly climbed up the Presidian Sacred Tree.
The largest spiritual willow in Ionia did not bloom as expected this year.
Spring has arrived, but the Spring Festival has not yet arrived.
Sitting on the branches of a willow tree and quietly watching the busy wind swordsmen below, Yasuo suddenly felt a little sad - he wanted to play a piece of music, but he felt that it might be a bit wrong to take out the suona now.
The bored Yasuo could only reach out and touch Toothless's soft feathers. Although the little guy didn't know what Yasuo was thinking, he still remained obediently motionless.
"It's not bad." Yasuo's mental state improved a lot after inhaling the Wind Beast for a while, "At least, the changes have begun, right?"
"..."
Toothless couldn't speak, he just tilted his head and blinked at Yasuo.
"Remember when we first came here?" Yasuo let out a long breath, and there was a bit of inexplicable meaning in Yasuo's tone, "The monks here all think that we have destroyed the tradition, and the leader among them even
A eloquent list of our seven deadly sins."
"..."
"Then, when I called his name and told him that the hometown where he was born was destroyed by the war, his whole person changed." Yasuo seemed to have remembered something interesting and laughed.
"He gritted his teeth and said that Ionia needed to change - but it turned out that I was just lying to him!"
"..."
"Toothless, sometimes I don't know what these people are thinking." Yasuo found a comfortable branch, lay down on the tree, and held Toothless' big furry tail in his arms.
, "You can obviously fight, but you just sit back and wait to be killed - damn the tradition, Ionia was not invaded in the past!"
"..."
"But it's much better now." Yasuo silently counted the forces united together, "The Vastayans, the Swift Wind Sword Sect, the Immortal Sword Sect, the Infinite Sword Sect, the Green Forest Guardians, the Shanzan Volunteer Army, and
Some of the disciples of the Kinkou Sect who came secretly under pseudonyms—we have some manpower, right?"
"..."
"It's a pity that we don't have formal training." After counting the strength of his men, Yasuo sighed softly, "If I want to fight the Noxians with real swords and guns, I'm afraid I have to deal with Shang Zan first.
Just over there."
"..."
"Forget it, what's the use of telling you this." Seeing Toothless's expression of confusion, Yasuo waved his hand helplessly, "I have to set off again tomorrow, I'm really working hard.
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The next moment, just when Yasuo was about to jump off the sacred tree and go back to have an early rest, the system interface refreshed a mission that had not been seen for a long time.
"The additional mission [Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night] has been triggered."
"[Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night]: In the dead of night, when you are having a happy midnight dream, an unspeakable sadness surges into your heart. Vent your anger to the enemy, aiming straight at your thoughts."
Interesting mission.
Yasuo raised his head and looked at the natural crescent moon.
After hesitating for a moment, he silently took out the Scarlet Moon mask and put it on his face.
In the field of vision, the sky and the earth were already filled with scarlet.
Yasuo no longer suppressed his anger, letting it burn brightly - and then, realizing that he had the urge to draw his sword and destroy, Yasuo took off his mask.
An indescribable feeling of relief appeared in my heart.
The anger was suppressed in the bottom of my heart - or in other words, left behind a mask.
Do you have clear thoughts?
That's terrible!
When I raised my head again, I saw the new moon was shining brightly.
Easily turning over and jumping off the sacred tree, Yasuo found Elder Suma.
"Master." Looking at the confused Elder Souma, Yasuo smiled and said, "I want to learn Shakuhachi."
It's a pity that the current elder Suma has never been able to pamper Yasuo.
"You want to learn everything!" The elder grabbed Yasuo's lapel and threw him into the yard, "It's already midnight, you have to learn tomorrow!"
"I'm going to Shangzan tomorrow."
Chapter completed!