Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

Three days later, night.

In Ryan's room.

He sat in front of the desk, holding a book that recorded various runes in his hand, and the fingers of the other hand had water flowing on them, sketching pictures in the air.

At this moment, a crow flew in from the window and landed on the wooden frame in front of his bed.

This time the crow was different from the last time. It had two pairs of scarlet eyes, which looked strange and bloody. In terms of power alone, it is far superior to the last one.

"The Empire noticed this, and Darkwill lost his temper for this." The crow gave a steady and magnetic middle-aged man's voice.

"This is part of our plan, has Ms. Pale been doing anything recently?"

Ryan still kept his eyes on the book, memorizing the runes on the book in his mind, with a tone of indifference.

It's up to the Commander to deal with Noxus, and all he has to do is muddy the waters in Piltover.

Recently, due to the incident with Piltover, the nobles within the empire have become very dissatisfied.

Even though the flying gate is still open, there has been much less trade recently than before. Even with Piltover's best efforts, the number of Noxian armies being flown around the world has dwindled, causing the Empire's spoils to shrink considerably.

Almost everyone in the immortal fortress is guessing that he, Ryan, is interfering in it. He vented his emotions because of the previous battle of Presidian.

The crow's scarlet eyes focused on Ryan, and said in a low voice, "She is still hiding behind the scenes, like an enchantress who fools the world. She has a big mind and a small pattern."

"You have been able to control the empire for hundreds of years, so I got your evaluation?" Ryan laughed dumbly.

Lady Pale had invited him before the Battle of Presidian. As long as he was willing to turn his back on Swain, he would be able to obtain countless knowledge of runes, and even obtain eternal life.

Power, wealth, power, longevity...

Thinking of the firm tone of the other party, Ryan couldn't help but smile.

The crow raised his head, with a high contempt in his tone:

"Empire is the only one in the world. Raising the country to the highest point in Runeterra is the highest glory in this world! And she... only thinks about the love between her sons and daughters and the suffering she has endured."

"Commander, we can't expect our enemies to be like you, I can't bear it." Ryan shook his head dumbly and turned the page back.

"If there are people like me in Noxus, I don't need to stand up. The only people I can rely on in the entire empire are you and Darius." There was a sigh in the crow's voice, "But I received a contract a few days ago. The news that came, our strength has become stronger."

The crow's two pairs of scarlet eyes glanced out the window and glanced at Piltover, as if they could see something deeper through the city:

"Compared to last time, the water polo that enveloped Piltover and Zaun is much tighter. A few days ago there was still hope of breaking from the inside, but because she joined Trefary, the last gap was closed. Such a skill. Should be used in Noxus today."

Ryan heard the meaning of Swain's words and knew that the other party wanted to know why he used a cannon to hit mosquitoes. The corners of his mouth rose slightly:

"Commander, Noxus will be shaded by the crow's wings sooner or later, but before that, we can make some preparations. Piltover and Zaun are the best testing grounds."

"I'm used to taking one step at a time, and I need to concentrate on the current war before winning." The crow shook his head and said another piece of information, "The news of Zaun's independence has spread all over the continent, and Darkwill is calling for an expedition against Demacia. The Raiser garrison is expected to be dispatched to Zaun in three months."

"It's not surprising that hex gates are the security of Noxus' transport troops, so we still have three months to prepare."

"Enough, I was fully prepared at that time, enough to bury him and the decay of the empire." The crow's voice was low but contained a certain belief, "At that time, the empire will usher in a new chapter."

"I will meet the Reese's garrison in Zaun. It's time for the undead **** of war of the old generation to call for a curtain call."

Ryan closed the pages of the book and held it in the palm of his hand, and the water on the ground converged, forming a burly body with a height of 4.5 meters.

It was a magical product known as the God of War. He was an impeccable warrior during his lifetime, and once strangled a Demacian king with his bare hands. Before his death, he voluntarily accepted the transformation of the undead, in order to serve the empire after his death.

Currently serving as the vanguard general of Darkwill's elite unit Rether's garrison, he is fighting in Demacia.

"Before that, let us witness. What can arouse people's infinite fighting spirit is a bright future or an approaching crisis."

With a wave of Ryan's hand, the water that condensed the undead God of War scattered and re-condensed into a three-dimensional water model of Piltover and Zaun.

"Zuan longs for the future, Piltover insists on what he has now, interesting experiments."

The crow commented, and the four scarlet eyes also had a hint of anticipation. It's a pity that he has to face the present moment, otherwise he will definitely observe this experiment up close, everything that is valuable to the future of the empire is worth taking seriously.

After one person and one crow talked about the situation in the world for a while, the crow flew out of the room along the window and disappeared into the night.

......

Half a month later, Zaan Black Lane.

The white mohawk-haired black-skinned young man covered his face, walking on the neat avenue with surprise on his face.

He grew up in a dark alley, where there used to be a grocery store that sold some strange gadgets and some information by the way.

During that time, Heixiang was very dirty and smelled bad~www.readwn.com~ but it was safe and happy.

Since Hilko came to power, the black alley has become an illegal gathering place, and there are all kinds of bad people, but the simple Zaan people are gone.

But a few years later, Victor came to town. He had heard about the other side's deeds, a genius from Piltover College in Zaun, a traitor who was hated by the Zaun people.

But he came back, back to Zaun.

On the day I came back, I first leveled a councilor's house, and then blew up the bridge full of Zaun's humiliation in front of everyone in Zaun and Piltover.

From that moment on, he knew in his heart that Zaun had a new master.

His name is Viktor, and he is the one who really brings hope to Zaun through strength.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the memory of his time in Heixiang, he might have defected to the other side long ago.

The strong boy thought with a self-deprecating look, looking around, looking at the new changes around him.

Since Piltover declared Zaun's independence half a month ago, Zaun has started to change that he can't understand.

First, a large group of robots with large pipes roamed the streets of Zaun, continuously inhaling harmful gases in the air. According to Sirco's propaganda, this thing seems to be called an air purifier, in order to eliminate harmful ingredients in Zaun's air.

He doesn't quite understand the reason, but at least the air in Heixiang is much better now than before, there is no pungent smell anymore, let alone the sour smell of rotting flesh. There is even a faint scent in the air

Oh, there's Zaun, he's never smelled so good in Piltover.

The strong boy touched his nose through the mask, wishing he could take off the mask and smell the fragrance in the air.

"You, stop!"