Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

"Oh, such a speech is really exciting!" Kled still stood, with excitement and blood on his face.

"General Kled, do you want to have your own seat in the hall?" Ryan asked with a smile.

"Don't worry, it's too troublesome to discuss things, just let me know if there is any war. Oh! My lizard! Skar, where are you!"

Kled seemed to remember that he was looking for the lizard, and left the hall madly.

"Is this the yordle? I heard that everyone in Bandle City, their gathering place, uses magic."

Behind Ryan, there was a cold female voice with great interest.

I don't know when, Syndra in a black robe sat in the seat of the senator. Her deep black eyes looked at everything in the hall, full of curiosity and curiosity.

"Bandle City, according to legend, is a magical place constructed by magic, and only the yordles have the key to it."

Ryan sat on the seat, did not turn to look at her, but explained softly.

"Our previous conception deviates from reality. Based on what you have learned in Piltover, we can solve it and draw a new point of view."

Syndra's delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, and her beautiful face showed a little complacence.

"You should be very busy today, tell me tomorrow. Your talent is really good, and you can learn magic much faster than me." Ryan smiled.

"Humph!"

Syndra's face was covered with frost, and she seemed to recall some bad memories:

"Mortals only fear the power they don't understand, that's their ignorance!"

"So Noxus is more suitable for you. As long as you become strong enough, no one can disobey you, and everyone will respect you. Just like you are sitting in the seat of the senator now, the rest of the people will not say anything. Do not."

While the two of them were talking, Swain finished his inaugural speech at the Empire, and when he saw Syndra appearing behind Ryan, he nodded slightly in greeting.

Syndra's strength is enough to sit in the seat of a member of parliament. Even if the other party wants to, it can replace one of the three of them.

"So I like the feeling of following you. Strength comes first. I like it very much."

Syndra's delicate red lips were upturned, leaning against the seat of the congressman.

Ryan smiled slightly and turned his eyes back to the front.

The world is always full of underachievers, and Noxus can give them a stage, which is exactly what their Trifali Council is going to do.

Of course, he was in charge of external affairs, while Swain was in charge of internal affairs.

There are not many things he needs to work on today. Now that he has dealt with Reese's defense, he only needs to sit in his seat and listen to Swain read out the announcements after Trifali took over the empire. Some empires full of axiology Code.

This announcement, which will be advertised in the Empire tomorrow, will be known to every Noxian.

When the other party finishes reading, what should be done today will be completed.

But near the end, Ryan's brows were slightly raised, revealing an interesting color.

After Swain finished reading, he also looked at the gate of the confinement.

Ryan ticked slightly in the direction of the gate, and the tall stone gate was suddenly opened. He whispered in that direction:

"Delevingne Executioner, I have long admired him."

Standing outside the door was a muscular Draven with a rebellious face.

With a cat on his waist, he glanced inside with a guilty conscience, and slowly walked into the hall, with an obvious lack of breath in his tone:

"I heard that members of Congress rely on strength to rise to power?"

He didn't listen to what Swain said in detail, and after hearing that someone with strength can become a master, he came non-stop.

He saw a vacant vice-chairman seat in the hall, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to it:

"I think it's good there!"

"There is your seat."

After Swain said it plainly, a six-eyed crow landed on the ordinary seat behind Darius' seat.

"I should sit..."

Delevingne met Ryan's half-smiling gaze, thinking of the dark orb that poured down before, and laughed twice:

"Well, I'll sit in the back, sit in the back!"

After he took his seat as an ordinary member of parliament, he seemed to have thought of something, patted his forehead, raised his head and asked Ryan:

"Yes... don't we respect our strength?"

"If you have the strength, I don't mind giving up my position." Ryan smiled.

"Don't, don't, I don't think that way, you and Swain are definitely the same." Delevingne gave a thumbs up.

But then, he pointed to the vice president seat in front of him:

"But at this position, I'm not convinced. In Noxus, besides the two of you, is there anyone better than me?"

Just kidding, in terms of force, who in the empire can compare to him?

He also saw the woman behind Swain and Ryan.

In his opinion, his position shouldn't be equal to that of girls. Isn't he despising him too much, Draven?

"I just want to recall him. In the future, he will command the Trifali Chapter. If you have any objections, you are welcome to challenge, and I will prepare the arena for you."

The corners of Ryan's mouth were slightly upturned, his arms were lightly swung, and a rune matrix appeared beside him.

This matrix is ​​connected to his castle, and a similar matrix appears above the castle, like a transfer station, which instantly transmits magic across thousands of miles.

Freljord, Noxian Camp.

Darius looked at the rune matrix that appeared in front of him, put the axe on his shoulder, turned his head and shouted towards the camp:

"Stay in place and wait for the empire's will!"

After speaking, his figure disappeared into the rune matrix.

Appearing again, he was already in a familiar hall.

As soon as he stood still, he heard a familiar voice~www.readwn.com~ I tell you, it's not me blowing, when that person comes, I can cut him to his knees begging for mercy with one axe, and two axe will kill him. You have to call me big brother! "

"Yo, here it is! Look at me..."

Draven's noisy words continued, but Darius frowned.

Without thinking about it, he threw the axe out of his hand.

boom! ! !

The pitch-black giant axe was completely submerged into the ground, less than one centimeter away from Draven.

Seeing this black double-edged battle axe, although he had not yet seen the specific appearance of the tall figure in the rune matrix, Draven was completely frozen.

After the blue light dissipated and he could clearly see the appearance of that tall and mighty body, he jumped up from the chair with wide-eyed eyes, and slipped and knelt on the ground.

From the point of view of Ryan and others, it was as if he had been knocked down by an axe.

"Daraus, long time no see. However, there is a challenger here for you to deal with." Ryan chuckled softly.

"give me some more time!"

Darius made a rough voice like a tough guy, and his tall body walked towards Draven step by step, feeling extremely oppressive.

"I heard that you wanted to chop me down with an axe?"

"Cough, I lost my axe, otherwise it will definitely make you look good."

Delevingne lowered his gaze in a guilty conscience. If it wasn't for his axe being destroyed, he would definitely go up and give him two blows.

"Draven, my stupid brother, it seems that after so many years, you still haven't learned how to respect the strong!"

Darius grabbed the handle of the axe and pulled it out from the ground, the heavy giant axe seemed to have no weight in his hand:

"I welcome your challenge, if you are prepared to die!"