People in the League, Masters of Time Management

"Owner……?"

Hearing this, Mu Bai turned pale with shock.It's broken, it seems to be a bit overdone...

"But I don't want to make it difficult for Sona..." Kashina continued to reveal the truth, "So... I can accept serving you with Sona..."

"Stop, stop!" Mu Bai quickly withdrew the power of the demon.

Kashina, who came back to her senses, froze in place.

Then, she burst into tears.

Chapter 112 Evil Spirits, Screams, and Legends

Ten kings, ten thrones,

Nine crowns, crowned on the head.

Alone, dug the grave,

Only the crow is left, neither dead nor alive.

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There are many farming and hunting towns in Demacia, and Irwindale in the northeastern part of the kingdom is one of them.

This remote town is underdeveloped. It is located between the mountains separating Demacia and the Freljord. More than [-]% of the land cannot be farmed or built.

Fortunately, the residents of Irwindale generally know many hunting skills, and they can guarantee a fairly prosperous life by hunting various wild animals.

It is worth mentioning that Quinn, the current commander of the Demacia Rangers, was born in Irwindale.

Oh, and her good partner, Hua Luo, the blue rock falcon, was also born here.

The residents of Irwindale are proud of Quinn, thinking that she has won them dazzling glory.It is precisely because of Quinn's outstanding performance in the kingdom that this remote town has become more and more vibrant.

But lately, there's been a strange atmosphere all over Irwindale.

fear.

Someone saw something terrible in the dark.

A family of five in the south of the town died.The farm was in disarray, and not even the animals in the pens survived.The doors were all locked from the inside, and the windows were bolted.They just disappeared.

The mayor called the residents of the town to gather for a meeting, discussing and accusing the murderer who could not be found.

Some people speculated that it was the work of black magicians—it was said that a group of black magicians refused to submit to the kingdom and were hiding in a corner to endanger the society.

Like the previous Second Sorcerer Riot.There's always a group of diehards who want to make trouble, don't they?

Two consecutive riots not only brought great damage to Xiongdu, but also brought panic to remote towns like Irwindale - after all, no one can say for sure whether those black magicians who kill people will not blink Suddenly appeared at his door.

The speculation of the unknown, the pity of the dead, and the awe of the rumors created the fear that permeated the hearts of the whole town.

This depressing atmosphere lasted for a long time, until the arrival of the hero of Irwindale, Quinn, the town became a little calmer.

"The situation doesn't seem very good..."

After understanding the situation, Quinn also frowned—of course, she would only show it in front of her confidants.

Irwindale has entered a state of panic and panic, and can no longer tolerate any negative emotions.

Even the taverns that used to sing and sing every night closed their doors to rest immediately at ten o'clock in the evening, for fear that the guests who came in the middle of the night were not human beings...

"Five people died, and the deaths were strange. Of course people are afraid."

It was Quinn's subordinate who was speaking—the green tooth guard Darling, an old ranger over forty years old.He has rich experience and outstanding ability, and is deeply appreciated by Quinn.

Most importantly he has a hound, Rigby.

"Well. The panic won't end until the murderer is found." Quinn squatted on the ground, stroking the hound's head and ears.

Hua Luo stood on the branch outside the house, staring at her with a pair of eagle eyes.

"But we have no clue." Darling shrugged, looking helpless.Even an experienced hunter like him couldn't figure out what could kill a family of five silently.

In addition, wild beasts always have only one purpose in attacking humans—to eat.

It was the first time he saw something like this kind of killing but not eating.

"Perhaps the townspeople are right...all of this is the 'masterpiece' of the black magician."

"Shut your dog's mouth." Quinn choked in displeasure.Rigby immediately tucked his tail.

"I'm not talking about you, good boy." She patted the Hound's head again, "Listen, Darling. There are no black mages in Demacia now, understand?"

"There are no outsiders here, Captain." Darling looked around and said in a nonchalant tone, "They are all from our own family. If you have anything to say, it's better to speak directly."

The other three Rangers nodded at the same time.

"Let's just say it—there are no black magicians." Quinn emphasized, frowning.

"Hey... I heard that the head of the Knights of the Illuminati also thought that what happened to Fossbarrow was just an accident..."

"The truth is out. Forsbarrow has no dark mage in hiding."

"I'm just making an analogy, you know—"

"Okay." Quinn interrupted the other party roughly, "Let's continue the investigation for a few days before we talk. If you really don't have a clue, go back to Xiongdu and ask for support."

"Okay, okay." Darling reluctantly agreed.

After all, Quinn is the boss, and they gangsters are not qualified to question the boss' orders.

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At night, two rangers carried lanterns and weapons into the wheat field.

Although Quinn warned them not to act at night, they still chose to act in order to solve the trouble as soon as possible and go back for vacation.

Once every corner of Irwindale had been scoured, their mission would be complete—whether they found anything or not.

"Have you heard of the legend?" a Ranger asked suddenly.

"What legend?" another person asked.

"About the legend of evil spirits and screams, I remember that there is a poem dedicated to recording this legend..."

"The one with the ten kings?"

"That's right! That's the one. Ten kings, ten thrones, nine crowns, crowned on the head. There is only one left, digging the tomb, and the only crow left, neither dead nor alive."

"Yes. And then?"

"Don't you think there's something about the Irvingdale thing?"

"Don't scare yourself." The ranger with the longbow cursed, "If the legendary evil spirit really comes, we won't survive tonight. Do you understand, idiot?"

"Just chatting, why are you excited..." The ranger with the dagger scratched his head.

The two stopped talking and concentrated on searching.

If they are lucky enough to solve the murder case of Irwindale, they will be able to live a good life after they go back-at least there must be promotion and salary increase.

Getting rich is just around the corner.

Mortal danger, hide behind.

Suddenly, there was a weird smell in the air—like the smell of blood, and also like the smell of rust.

The next moment, terrifying screams broke the silence of the night.

The whole town could hear it.It was as if someone ripped open the chests of two rangers and pulled out their screams for a lifetime.

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On the other side of Demacia, in Lux's secret cabin.

Mubai was chatting and having fun with Kashina, Lacus, and Sona.

But suddenly, the voice of the peeping demon Ram sounded in his mind:

"The time has come to fulfill the contract, humans..."

Chapter 113 Miss Kashina is very happy!

Quinn returned to her hometown after a long absence, but she was not in a good mood.Because something very bad happened to Irwindale.

She was ordered to investigate, but she had no clue—no witnesses, no murder weapons, no clues, and only a few strange corpses.

And these are not the most uncomfortable for her.

What made her most unacceptable was that her team members also died at the hands of the unknown monster.

Two old rangers who had made great military exploits turned into two cold corpses overnight.

Their death appearances were exactly the same as those of the previous dead—the limbs were twisted, the mouth was wide open, but no wounds could be found on their bodies, as if they had been frightened to death alive.

The wheat field around the body was completely ruined, and the wheat and mud were scattered on the ground, which looked a bit like a herd of cattle had just walked through here.

But everyone knew that no farmer would be so stupid as to take the buffalo to ruin the wheat field in the middle of the night.

So... the messy marks were made by that monster.

And the tool is... the two dead.

They must have suffered some kind of inhuman torture before they died. The extreme fear and pain forced them to writhe their bodies desperately until they died completely.

"Let them rest in peace..."

In the hall, Quinn waved his hands, and his sorrowful eyes revealed deep exhaustion.

She has not closed her eyes for two days.The day before yesterday was to hurry, and yesterday was to investigate the cause of death of the team members.

"Since you can't find any clues, then don't continue... embarrassing them."

"Yes, Captain." The two rangers immediately carried the corpse and left.

The Ranger Regiment is different from other armies. There is no overly strict discipline here, and there is no clear subordinate-subordinate relationship. The members often laugh and fight with each other, like a big family, full of laughter.

But today, there was no laughter in the hall, and everyone had serious expressions on their faces.

dead.His own family members died, and no clues could be found.

"It's meaningless to procrastinate like this..." Quinn sighed, and said in a deep voice, "Maybe we should take a little risk."

"Adventure?" Everyone looked at the Ranger Captain who was only in his 20s.

"Yeah." Quinn nodded.

In her relatively short military career, the most she did was taking risks.

She walked on the edge of life and death more than once.

But to win—and sometimes to save lives—she has to take risks.That's why she was able to become the captain of the rangers at such a young age.

Do what ordinary people can't do, and do what ordinary people dare not.Always remember the seven commandments of survival, opportunities and dangers coexist.

"I'm going out alone tonight, trying to lure that damned monster out."

As soon as the words fell, Darling suddenly stood up and objected: "Absolutely no! That's too dangerous!"

"So I need you to prepare for support in advance." Quinn said, "If anything happens, Hua Luo will notify you as soon as possible."

As she spoke, she touched the blue rock falcon hanging on her shoulder.

The latter groaned, as if it didn't want its owner to take the risk.

"We can think of other ways... Even if we really want to do this, you shouldn't take the risk!" Darling said anxiously, "Let me do it! I can run faster than Rigby!"

The hound Rigby hastily barked a few times.

"If you were fifteen or twenty years younger, I would indeed let you come." Quinn smiled, "I remember the last time you ran on the Green Tooth Peak and you flashed to the waist."

"Stop making fun of me at a time like this..." Dahlin lowered his head shyly.

"Okay, stop arguing, just let me do it."

"Captain..."