Two Cities, I build mecha in Picheng

Chapter 306 Heroes debut
"Dirty? What you said is too rude, Prince Jiawen." The white-haired middle-aged woman smiled softly.

Although Demacia and Noxus are located at the western and eastern ends of Valoran, they are far apart.

However, due to the expansion of Noxus, the two countries have had constant wars in the past few hundred years, and the nobles and royal families basically had to learn each other's language.

The white-haired Noxian woman spoke Demacian, which Jarvan IV naturally understood.

"The blood race is great, and blood magic is a precious spell in this world."

The white-haired woman said indifferently, "If I were your mother, I would be ashamed of what you said today, because I failed to teach you the proper etiquette...

"Oh~~ Sorry, I seem to have forgotten one thing."

She smiled happily: "You don't have a mother, so I can understand this kind of disrespect, and I forgive you."

Jarvan IV looked at the middle-aged woman not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly, his teeth were clenched, the knotted veins on his forehead bulged, and his pupils were burning with anger.

His mother died of dystocia, and he grew up in the palace without the memory of his mother since he was a child.

But Jarvan III often mentioned the story of Catherine, the queen with whom the two had a very good relationship, even though they were married.

According to his father's narration, even though Jarvan IV had never met his mother, he still admired and respected her.

Nowadays, someone uses this method to humiliate him with his dead mother...

No, calm down Jiawen, this woman is obviously trying to provoke you, you must not be fooled!

Jarvan IV took deep breaths continuously, the cold air cut his thirsty throat and lungs like a knife, trying to calm down his anger as much as possible.

"You are facing a model of Demacia—Prince Jarvan Lightshield IV, general of the Royal Guard!"

Gritting his teeth, he tried to speak in a calm tone, "Report your name, Noxus woman."

"If it can make you understand a little bit more." The middle-aged woman smiled lightly, "Faris Noradi, the head of the Noradi family, the general of the Gray Army, if you can, please call me Bloody Lady .”

"Bloody Lady Noradi, the Gray Warband..."

Hearing this name, combined with the blood magic she had just cast, Albuquerque's pupils shrank slightly next to Jarvan IV, and quickly whispered in his ear, "I've heard of this name..."

Albuquerque didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly told the prince about the experience of a former spy in the army who sneaked into Noxus.

This happened a few years ago, when Grand Marshal Tiana Crownguard was Captain Sword of the Dauntless Vanguard.

Taking advantage of Noxus' invasion of Ionia, she discussed with the former Grand Marshal and the king, and sent several spies to sneak into Noxus to find out information.

The result was obvious. Only one spy returned to Demacia alive, but his mind was completely deranged, and he died in his basement within a few days.

According to the demon seeker who found him, there were sacrificial objects on the ground of that room at that time, and there was a magic circle drawn with blood on the ground.

The former scout cut open his own abdominal cavity, pulled out all the internal organs, and placed them at the corners of the formation, as if preparing to summon some kind of evil existence.

It's a pity that almost all the buildings in Xiongdu are made of forbidden magic stones, so he didn't succeed.

According to later references and comparisons by members of the Illuminati and the Demon Seeker Association, the symbols on the magic circle corresponded to a family in Noxus that had a history of hundreds of years and had never declined. It was Noradi.

And that scout was transformed into a blood slave by using blood magic, and he wanted to use him to cause chaos in the capital of Demacia.

"This family is said to be related to the mysterious black rose... Looking at it now, this rumor can be confirmed to be true." Albuquerque said.

"Oh? You just know that we are members of the Black Rose?" Falisi's eyes showed obvious contempt, "I am so disappointed in you."

Maybe it was because she felt that she could easily kill the Prince of Demacia, or maybe she was stalling for time, and wanted to wait for the arrival of the large army, so that she would be willing to "chat" with them here.

At any level, the situation is not optimistic.

Jiawen IV raised his dragon gun, pointed at Falis with the tip of the gun, and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Call out all the people who are ambushing around you!"

"Tsk tsk, I advise you to surrender, Prince Guangshield." Falis smacked her lips and shook her head lightly, "In this case, at least you don't have to suffer so much, and you can still enjoy the normal treatment of defeated prisoners."

Jiawen IV didn't intend to talk too much nonsense with this gloomy woman, and immediately ordered his personal guards to charge towards her.

The soldiers wore rune plate armor that was infused with the material of the forbidden magic stone, and they were immune to magic to a certain extent.

And he controls the "spiritual power" taught by Xin Zhao, and can raise the "Golden Holy Shield" for defense when necessary.

This is also the main reason why he is not afraid of Faris blood magic.

Get ready for battle, Jarvan IV didn't remind his subordinates, but the tacit understanding of fighting side by side for a long time has allowed them to judge what the other party wants to do without talking, just by body language.

Seeing that the prince was the first to rush out of the shield formation and sprint towards Faris, the remaining 19 soldiers immediately followed his pace, using Demacia's unique lineup to deal with a single strong enemy, they quickly approached the self-proclaimed "Bloody Lady" in a half-encirclement " woman.

It's a pity that Jarvan IV has a good idea and strong combat intuition and fighting skills, but facing this kind of existence that has lived for hundreds of years and is proficient in intermediate blood magic, no matter how brave they are, they cannot be opponents.

Falisi hooked her mouth, raised her right hand, and a ball of blood condensed in her palm.

When more than a dozen soldiers led by Jarvan IV were only a few meters away from her, she squeezed the blood cells in her hand hard.

A dark red shock wave centered on the burst blood ball in her hand, turned into a blood nova and spread around in an instant.

"not good!"

Jarvan IV reacted the quickest, hastily propping up the thick golden holy shield.

However, although he barely blocked the powerful blood magic, but also because he was the closest, his physical body couldn't stop the strong impact, so he flew upside down more than 20 meters away and hit the ground heavily.

However, due to the rapid spread of the blood shock wave, five soldiers had no time to react, and failed to protect their faces with shields. They were hit by the blood shock wave, instantly burning their faces and eyes, and wailing miserably.

The other soldiers rushed forward and approached Faris, but she was turned into a blood mist to avoid all the attacks, and instantly released a blood nova to knock everyone away at close range.

The seriously injured soldiers flew upside down in various directions for varying distances, and fell to the ground without sound, life or death unknown.

Jarvan IV felt that several ribs in his body were broken, piercing deeply into his own flesh and blood, and the severe pain washed over his nerves over and over again, making him almost unable to move.

He spat out blood, grabbed the dragon gun and stood up forcefully.

Looking at his subordinates who fell to the ground in disarray, Jiawen was about to burst into tears, and staggered two steps towards Falisi, who was a few steps away in front of him and had regained his condensed figure.

"It's so pitiful. If you had agreed to surrender earlier, how could you have ended up in this situation?"

Faris easily pushed aside Jarvan IV's dragon gun that was stabbing at her with her bare hands, and kicked him to the ground.

Just when Jarvan IV fell into despair, a strange young man's voice gave him a little hope: "Hi, everyone! I shouldn't be late, right?"

(End of this chapter)