The Glory of Noxus.

In the embrace of two people.

Anne squeezed her head out with some effort, blinked her bright eyes, and secretly observed Catalina.

Not long ago, Anne accidentally overheard her father Gregory chatting with his friends and learned about the close relationship between Huo Jixing and Catalina.

This immediately aroused the little guy's strong interest in Catalina.

Annie came here on purpose this time just to satisfy her inner curiosity and see what Uncle Huo Jixing's future wife looks like.

In Annie's heart, Huo Jixing has always been a brave, fearless and majestic hero.

When Catalina appeared in Anne's sight, the first impression was that she was heroic, graceful, calm and confident.

At the same time, through her own spiritual power, Anne could vaguely feel that Catalina's strength was also strong.

Combining all these feelings, Anne felt that Catalina was really good.

Although not necessarily perfect, she is good enough to be worthy of her Uncle Huo Jixing.

After a brief hug, Huo Jixing and Catalina sat down and began to talk in low voices.

Because Anne was present, the two kept a proper distance, avoided overly intimate actions, and chatted casually.

During this period, Catalina and Huo Jixing met less frequently, and there were two main reasons behind this.

First of all, Huo Jixing devoted almost all his time to cultivation, wanting to reach the legendary limit as soon as possible.

Therefore, apart from meeting Catalina, he seldom participated in social activities of the nobility.

Secondly, Catalina had just returned to the capital and needed to maintain the Du Coca family's network of relationships and often had to attend aristocratic gatherings.

Most importantly, Swain's careful planning and promotion have made Katarina the hottest figure in the empire's upper society.

Although the two have fewer opportunities to meet, they know in their hearts that their importance to each other has not been affected.

In a relaxed and happy atmosphere, Huo Jixing and Katarina's chat was coming to an end.

Lovers always have endless topics to talk about, and only time can stop them.

Huo Jixing lowered his eyes and looked at Annie beside him who was nodding frequently and was drowsy, as if she was trying hard to resist the sleepiness.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but smile knowingly and said goodbye to Catalina.

Catalina stood up to see him off, and walked slowly along the corridor of the mansion towards the heavy door.

When they reached the door, their eyes met and they understood the reluctance in each other's eyes.

Of course Huo Jixing would not miss the opportunity. He leaned over slightly, kissed Katarina on the forehead, then turned and left.

A faint blush appeared on Catalina's cheeks as she watched Huo Jixing disappear into the hazy night.

As soon as Huo Jixing left the mansion, his brows were furrowed, as if he had noticed something, and he looked towards the shadow of the street leading to the mansion.

"Someone?"

[Suzaku·Red Eyes and Fire Eyes]!

Red-gold flames spread across his pupils, illuminating the surroundings of the mansion.

Huo Jixing looked around and saw many white clouds rising up, filling his field of vision, mixed with some brilliant colors.

But there is no cloud of peeping people!

Huo Jixing believed in his own perception and was certain that there was definitely someone lurking in the shadows and spying on the general's mansion.

However, the eyes in the darkness used some special means to cover up their life energy and avoid his observation.

"You seem to be very familiar with my abilities?"

Huo Jixing hesitated a little, his eyes swept across the black crow resting on the eaves, and his expression paused.

These are Swain's flock of crows. With them taking care of her in secret, Katarina shouldn't be in any danger.

Even if someone intended to assassinate him, as long as Swain's flock of crows could stop one or two, Huo Jixing could rush over immediately.

He also left some special magic rune items for Katarina, which were enough to ensure that she would not be harmed.

Thinking of this, Huo Jixing felt a little more at ease. He then walked away and disappeared into the night.

"It's him, Huo Jixing!"

In the dark shadows, Evelyn was like a cunning cheetah, restraining her demonic aura.

She looked at Huo Jixing who had stopped walking carefully, her purple eyes flashing with vigilance and fear, as if she was quite afraid of him.

Wait until Huo Jixing leaves the general's mansion.

Evelin then let out a breath, looking much more relaxed, and the fear in her eyes also dissipated.

After Evelyn completed the secret transaction with the Pale Lady, she lurked in the dark and observed Katarina.

She chose the general's mansion as the best observation point because from here she could clearly see Catalina's every move.

"It seems that Huo Jixing and Katarina's relationship is closer than rumored. It's really enviable."

Evelin whispered softly, a different emotion in her purple eyes.

She still remembers that it was Huo Jixing who made her experience the intense pain that went deep into her bone marrow for the first time.

"Haha, I'm beginning to look forward to the scene where we meet again."

Evelyn suppressed the image of herself running away.

Then, she seemed to think of some interesting scene, and her eyes were filled with endless charm.

"Katrina, I'm suddenly interested in you!"

Evelyn's purple lips were slightly parted, revealing a decadent charm.

Although Evelyn only spied on Catalina for a few days, it was enough for her to grasp a lot of important information.

During this process, Evelynn cleverly avoided Swain's flock of crows and followed Katarina to many banquet venues.

I have already learned all of Catalina's habits, manners and behaviors.

As soon as the celebration party begins, Evelin will look for an opportunity to sneak into the party.

Then he used his demonic power to disguise himself as Katarina and steal intelligence information.

“The fun is about to begin!”

Outside the capital of Noxus, in the slums.

There is a complex of buildings near the mountains, with an old theater sitting on the edge, from where you can see the dark gray walls of the capital in the distance.

Even though it was late at night, the theater was still brightly lit and bustling with people.

The dim glow illuminated the mottled walls near the stage, where many drama actors were discussing the performance.

"stop!"

Alexi, who was wearing an old robe, sighed to the many actors on the stage.

These actors may not be the best in the capital, but their passion and dedication to acting are no less than anyone else.

He is also the best actor Alexi can find in the ghetto.

The sound-collecting structure of the old theater was famous for its good effect. Even if you squatted on the edge and paid half a copper for your ticket, you could clearly hear the softest sigh.

Hearing Alexi's voice, the actors stopped their discussion and turned to look at the theater's chief playwright.

Although this old theater is dilapidated, it is a dream place for these actors.

Here, they can fully unleash their talents and show their charm.

As for the capital city in the distance, it is the place they yearn for and pursue in their hearts.

Now, the opportunity to change your destiny is right on the stage.

"You guys are too much of a showman, and you don't put in any emotion at all."

Alexi rubbed the bridge of his nose, looking around at all the actors, his voice a little hard.

"This opportunity is very rare, and I don't want to embarrass myself with such a performance."

He sighed inwardly, realizing that this play might be a failure.

Even though he used all his dramaturgical techniques, his actors began to suffer from stage fright.

Maybe it’s the writing style of the script, or maybe it’s the superstition at work, since after all, they’re playing characters from a myth.

Due to the interference of many reasons, each actor has lost his professional standards to a certain extent.

The actors fell silent, looking at the script filled with notes in their hands, and sat on the stage in disappointment.

"Qian Jue's Fables"!

This is the play that Alexi and his actors will perform at the celebration party.

This old theater originally belonged to the Church of Kindred, and patterns of lambs and wolves are engraved around it.

Alexi suppressed his emotions and decided to try again, at least to make sure the actors wouldn't be stage fright before the performance tomorrow night.

"Atro, the character you play is a philosopher with a good reputation."

"When he died, twin ghosts named Sheep and Wolf came to him, ready to take him into the underworld."

"At this time, you need to die resolutely and not linger on for a long time."

“Otherwise it would seem inexplicable.”

Delphine looked at her companion beside her, and couldn't help laughing when she heard Alexi's scolding.

Perhaps because of her excessive movement, Delphine threw off the sheep mask on her face, which fell to the ground with a slight cracking sound.

Alexi didn't notice, but he heard Delphine's laughter and frowned, his weather-beaten face showing excitement.

"Atro is being silly, are you laughing foolishly too? I know you are a girl from Triwell, so please restrain your weird jokes from your hometown. I want your cold aura of death."

"Alamy is the kind side of Gemini. She will use the swift arrows in her hand to send those who calmly accept their fate to a peaceful sleep."

"But your performance was too merciful. You know, death is not merciful."

"And you, Emil"

Alexi looked to the side of the theater and saw Emil wearing a wolf mask.

The wolf mask was a little rough, and the sharp edges almost broke Emile's chin.

He wanted to scold him, but after seeing the blood on Emile's chin, he shook his head helplessly.

"Watch your chin. There's blood flowing down. Wipe it off."

"I've wanted to wipe it off for a long time."

Emile shrugged his shoulders, looked at the angry Alexi, and touched the bleeding area.

"This wolf mask is too rough. It looks like sharp wolf fangs. It wants to bite me to death."

"You really have to feel the pain." Alexi recalled the story recorded in "Qianjue's Fables", the record about wolf spirits.

"Or rather, you should learn to be respectful. The breath of the wolf spirit is scraping your face."

Emil said he understood, but he was not slow to take out the rolled linen and stuff it under the wolf mask to stop the stinging sensation.

"My mask doesn't fit either!" Delphine said, raising her hand.

“Always falling down!”

She had just bent down and picked up the sheep mask from the stage.

"Then tie it up with a rope."

Alexi casually pulled out his belt and threw it at Delphine's feet.

This performance had been rehearsed for countless hours, but it still could not meet his requirements.

Now, the performance time is approaching, at the celebration party tomorrow night.

They will perform Kindred's play in front of many important figures in the imperial capital.

This is the long-awaited stage performance of the Church of Kindred, an important moment to use "Kindred's Fables" to promote Kindred's teachings.

The actors on the stage remained silent and dejected, and finally Alexi continued to speak.

"Okay, let's keep going."

"The wind of life from heaven helps us soar into the sky."

"We must use this stage play to promote Kindred's teachings."

"Can you wait a moment?" Delphine whispered.

"Should I not mention the broken sheep mask at this time?"

"what?"

Alexi looked pale and looked up at the mask in Delphine's hand.

"It broke when it fell to the ground just now. It was an accident!"

Delphine held the fragments of the mask in one hand, and the wooden ear on her left was broken into two pieces.

“I think it can be tangled!”

The sheep mask and wolf mask are antiques provided by the Church of Kindred and are very expensive.

Alexi looked at the sheep mask in Delphine's hand, his head lowered palely, and his shoulders drooped.

"There is not enough time to make a new one. Even if I make one, it will be obviously different from the sheep mask."

Alexi was in a dilemma and finally decided to give priority to repairing the sheep mask.

"Just continue with your performance. I will give you the most professional guidance."

After hearing Alexi's words, the actors became busy again, rehearsing and repeating their lines to each other.

Alexi stood alone, looking up at the patterns of lamb and wolf on the dome of the theater, then slowly lowered his head, kissed the palm of his hand, and prayed for good luck.

“Every spark will spark a new flame.”

“I hope this performance can change the fate of all of us!”

"Yes, everything will change."

From the dim shadows, a deep female voice was heard, like the whispering of a god, which made Alexi look over.

He could hardly see the person in the shadows, but those eyes were like distant stars shrouded in fog.

"who are you?"

Alexi had already made arrangements not to have any visitors during rehearsals.

This is to keep the actors in shape.

The woman did not answer and walked slowly forward, wearing a half-mask that seemed to be there and not there. A strange branch extended from the top of the mask, and a dark leaf hung alone on the branch.

"Don't take it too seriously. The interweaving and choreography of fate is guiding you."

"you"

Alexi wanted to refute, but when he saw the woman's mask, he immediately became respectful and bowed.

"I've met the Bishop."

"Someone covets my lord's authority. The sheep spirit will bless you for tomorrow's performance." The woman spoke in a low voice, with aristocratic elegance in her tone and rhythm.

As the woman finished her words, the sheep spirit pattern engraved in the theater lit up with a dim glow.