LOL: In order to survive, I tricked Lissandra at the beginning

"I lost." Fiona's brisk and pleasant voice came from under the mask.

She knew that although she hit the opponent first, the injury was not enough to determine the outcome. If it was a life-and-death battle, she would definitely be the loser.

Edir put down the broadsword in his hand and glanced at the thumb-sized bloody wound on his shoulder. A faint green light appeared there, and the wound healed in an instant.

He turned his head to look at Fiona, who was wearing a mask in front of him, and smiled modestly: "Although I won, it was a bit unfair. I just relied on some brute force. I am far inferior to you in swordsmanship."

"If you lose, you lose. There is no excuse." Fiona shook her head. She has her own pride in her heart, and she does not allow her to make excuses for her failure.

The atmosphere between the two became a little cold. Fiona seemed to have noticed this, and glanced at the other person's shoulder with a little concern, and asked: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I have thick skin and flesh, and this minor injury will heal in a short time of drinking water." Aidier replied with a smile, indicating that the other party should not worry.

In fact, he was not bragging. With the powerful vitality brought by the Grasp of Immortality, he could really recover from this level of injury in a short time of taking a breath.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Aidier asked the other party for no reason: "By the way, I want to ask if you have ever seen a person who is covered in a black robe, holding a street lamp as a weapon, and has very powerful martial arts?"

Although Aidier already had the answer in his mind, he still wanted to confirm whether the other party had seen Jax.

According to his guess, it is highly likely that he has not, because the current timeline seems too early, and Fiona's swordsmanship has obviously not reached its peak at her age.

Referring to Garen's age, he thinks Fiona is about fifteen or sixteen years old now.

If a young girl of this age can practice swordsmanship to the extent that even Jax admires her, it would be too exaggerated!

In fact, Aidil's judgment was indeed correct. After hearing the other party's inquiry, Fiona just thought for a moment with a confused look in her eyes and shook her head: "I haven't seen the person you are talking about, and I haven't even heard of him. Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"It's okay, since I haven't seen him, forget it. I'm glad to fight with you today. We'll meet again if we are destined to!" Aidil smiled and shook his head, then turned around and was about to leave.

Although he also wanted to have more competitions with the other party in the future, communicate... or learn the other party's swordsmanship, Aidil knew that this was not the time.

He was about to leave Demacia, and there were many things about the mage and Freljord that he needed to deal with. He simply couldn't stay here to learn swordsmanship from the other party.

Seeing that the other party chose to leave very freely, Fiona was stunned in place, and her mood inexplicably became a little strange and complicated.

She also wanted to learn more about the other party, get to know him, and find a chance to challenge him again in the future.

But the other party didn't give her a chance at all, and just walked away leisurely?

What's the matter? You want to run away after pretending to be cool? You don't give the other party a chance to pretend to come back?

Fiona was a little indignant. She had a strong personality, and she was not old at this time. She had a competitive spirit that was no less than that of men. She believed that she had to get up from where she fell.

So, she looked at the other party's back and shouted: "Hey! What's your name? Next time I want to challenge you again, where should I find you?"

Aidier's steps paused, and he turned his head and saw the pair of determined and persistent eyes under the other party's mask.

He smiled and said: "My name is Aidier. As for looking for me, forget it. If we are destined, we will meet. If not, you won't see me."

After speaking, Aidier turned his back and waved his hand to leave.

But before he took two steps, he heard a hurried sound of footsteps coming from behind, and then Fiona blocked his way.

The girl stopped in front of him, her chest rising and falling slightly, as if there were some waves in her mood. She looked at the other party and suddenly took off the silver mask on her face: "My name is Fiona Laurent, from the famous dueling family in Xiongdu - the Laurent family. Now you should tell me where you are from, right?"

Aidil was stunned and confused. For a moment, he couldn't figure out why the other party suddenly revealed her true face and revealed her identity.

'She didn't think that I didn't tell her because I didn't know her identity and background, and regarded her as a stranger, so she didn't want to tell it, right? '

Aidil stared at the other party's resolute face and fair oval face, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

"It's not that I don't tell you, but it's useless to tell you., I'm about to leave Demacia for Freljord in the north. Do you still want to find me there? "

Aidil pulled the corner of his mouth, passed the other person helplessly, then waved his hand and left leisurely: "I said, see you again if we are destined to meet again!"

Fiona's sight followed the other person's figure and gradually turned around. She stared at the other person's back, as if she wanted to remember the other person's appearance firmly.

...

On the other side, after a happy battle, Aidil came to the box where the prince Jarvan was.

"You look like you are very satisfied with your opponent this time?" Jarvan laughed and teased, obviously seeing the interaction between the two from the viewing platform above.

Aidil looked at the other person's expression and was puzzled: "Didn't you know each other before?"

Jarvan was slightly stunned and shook his head: "No, this is the first time I have seen the other person's appearance today. This woman usually wears a mask and never talks to anyone. I only know that she is very good at swordsmanship and often stays in the training ground here to practice swordsmanship alone. Although she occasionally finds someone to spar with, as she defeats more and more opponents, she has gradually rarely taken action. It seems that she treats this place as a training ground, which is also strange. "

After a pause, Jiawen suddenly smiled and looked at Aidier, and said with a 'flying eyebrows': "Speaking of which, she is very popular here. Many people want to see her true face but can't. You are lucky!"

Aidier shook his head and said unhappily: "Don't talk nonsense, you may not be able to beat her. Be careful that she will come up and stab you after hearing it. "

Jiawen's neck shrank when he heard it, as if he recalled the sharp swordsmanship that Fiona had just displayed. He was still frightened and suddenly frowned and muttered in confusion: "Speaking of which, her swordsmanship is a bit familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere?"