"It seems that with this guy here, we probably won't be able to crack Piltover." Darius paused, "Just like Shurima."
Swain's eyes gleamed with an inexplicable brilliance. "It just so happens that what we need right now is rest and recuperation."
"By the way, I have something else to talk to you about at this time." Darius' tone straightened, suppressing his slight worry. "It's still related to the Black Rose."
"You mean the Faceless Man?"
"You even know this?"
The Trifarion Council adheres to the principle of separation of powers, with Swain representing "farsightedness", Darius representing "force", and the Faceless Men representing "cunning".
But now, the faceless man's behavior is very strange, as if he has become a different person.
"He has been replaced by the Pale Lady."
Darius's expression changed. "What should we do next?"
"How is the construction of your Trifari Legion going?" Swain asked an irrelevant question.
"I am currently selecting the most outstanding and elite warriors from each chapter, and I expect to be able to form one by early next year."
"Very good, now we don't have to worry about anything for the time being."
Swain was silent for a moment.
Darius didn't understand what he wanted to express, but since he said so, there was no need to worry about it for the time being.
"Go tell Du Kekao to send someone to Piltover to secretly investigate the situation of the Jiraman family and Li Lin."
"Du Kecao?" Darius looked stunned. "But even the war masons can't handle the mechanical engineers. Let the assassins do it..."
"I have my own plans. Just follow them." Swain waved his hand. "Remember, you must personally visit the Du Kekao family. As for the time... as soon as possible."
"Okay, I understand." Darius sighed, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
"Have a sweet dream."
"These days, I'm lucky if I don't have nightmares."
"Sometimes, it's good to have expectations in your heart."
Darius said nothing more, nodded to Swain, turned and left the room and closed the door.
Swain watched him until he left, then stretched out his demonic left hand. Incomprehensible mutterings that no one else could hear came to his ears, and scenes flashed through his mind rapidly.
His calm expression changed.
"War machines, primordial fear demons, Protoss..."
Swain took a deep breath and looked towards the southwest with a deep gaze.
"It seems that I have underestimated you... Li Lin."
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