I, Foyego, the most affectionate species in Runeterra

Things seem to be at an impasse, and no one wants to pick up the mess on the Eastern Front right now.

The only suitable Svein was also rejected by Darkwell for an inexplicable reason.

So, who can do this?

The generals who command the council, you look at me and I look at you, and no one is willing to be the first bird.

Just then, a voice broke the silence.

"Then I'll mention someone."

"Li Ang. Gures. "

"He came to be the commander of the Eastern Front."

During the banquet, a general ~ with a bald head slowly spoke.

The bald general's voice immediately attracted everyone, and many of them had a contemptuous look in their eyes.

After all, wherever there are some misfits - people.

In the Imperial Parliament, the "gallon" played such a role.

He was neither an aristocratic faction, nor a plebeian faction, nor even a member of the Black Rose.

As for why Black Rose didn't attack gallons, the reason is simple - can't be seen.

He is - the legendary wall-riding faction.

And this kind of person is also the most despised in Shangwu's Noxus.

As a result, Gallen's position within the empire has always been awkward and transparent.

Within the imperial high command, there was no real power because of the lack of help.

He could only wander on the edge of the Imperial Command.

Normally, no one cares about this wallhead.

"Gallen, who do you say this person is?"

Darkwell squinted his eyes and seemed to recall this "Leon. Gures: "Who is it?"

For Darkwell's performance, a kind of generals looked at him with strange eyes.

Darkwell - old enough to remember such simple things.

"It was this time who repelled the Demacia Legion and killed the chief hero of the enemy generalissimo."

"He also defeated the Fearless Vanguard and captured Crown Prince Gavin IV of Demacia alive."

Gallen succinctly tells the story of Leon. Gurez's battle exploits.

Almost everyone could hear it, and the gallon's words were full of praise.

"Oh!"

"It turned out to be him."

Darkwell suddenly realized that he had naturally read the war reports on the front line, but because he didn't care about these things, he lacked attention for a while.

"Li Ang. Gures was originally plucked up by General Amistan when he was born. "

"It also makes sense for him to succeed Amistan."

"Coupled with the fact that he has made such a great contribution this time, I think he should be rewarded as appropriate."

Gallen's words were in a measured way, and after some elaboration, he didn't say more, just slowly sat back in his place.

Hearing this, everyone thought to themselves.

Surprisingly, there was no objection from everyone.

Among them, several generals had a strange glint in their eyes.

These people are all members who have been black roses, and heard "Leon. Gures" is the one who Emistan promoted.

They all mistook Li Ang for it. Gurez is "his own people".

So although several people did not support it, they did not oppose it in order to be less obvious.

And the civilian generals who were unwilling to accept the mess were even more silent, no matter who it was, as long as this mess did not fall on them.

"I agree."

"It is necessary to decide on the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Front."

"In the face of Demacia's possible counterattack at any time."

Svein slowly opened his mouth and said that he actually did not care whether he could become the commander of the Eastern Front.

In his view, no matter what, solving the problem at hand is the key.

And right now, there really isn't a better candidate.

And Svein's words have also become the key to a hammer.

What's more, with such an unearthly achievement, it is not too much to make a general.

But only if "Li Ang. Gures: "This identity is fine.

"Hmph, hum........"

"Okay, then that's it."

Darkwell suddenly laughed lowly, and his wrinkled old face was full of indifference.

He didn't delve into Leon. Gures's identity did not ask too much about everything, and his eyes were full of indifference without care.

"From now on, he will be promoted to Li Ang. Gures for the Imperial General! "

"Responsible for commanding the Eastern Front."

"Order Li Ang. Gures, let him press the heir of the Light Shield family to me. "

"I'm going to take a good look, this lovely little sweetheart."

Darkwell suddenly got up and made the above announcement.

The low, husky voice carried a hint of indescribable malice. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Then, Darkwell ignored anyone, pushed open the door of the high command, and left proudly.

It's just empty, leaving everyone in the command, you look at me, I look at you.

An imperial general with real power was born in such an understatement.

"Don't be stunned, carry out the order..."

Svein said suddenly, with a hint of gloom in his tone.

Subsequently, he also turned and left the institution that symbolized the supreme power of the empire.

After a long time, everyone left one after another.

Noxus, the top of the Immortal Fortress.

Svein looked at the sky in the distance alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

He could feel that a dark cloud was hanging over the empire at this moment, and he didn't know when it would crush the empire.

Darkwell is too mediocre

The old man was greedy for power and refused to retire from the position of imperial general.

As a result, the current situation of the empire became more and more difficult.

Today, the appointment of a powerful general of the empire has been decided so easily.

Darkwell couldn't even name this person in the last minute!

Is there anything more ridiculous in the world?

Apparently not.

At this moment, looking at the sky in the distance, Svein seemed to suddenly think of something.

Maybe Darkwell is not mediocre, but ....... Don't care?

He didn't care at all who commanded the eastern front.

So, as a great general of the empire, he didn't even care about such an important personnel appointment, what did he care about?

A trace of solemnity flashed in Svein's eyes.

Everything seems to be moving in a bad direction.

Gallen returned to his residence.

This is an unremarkable mansion in an immortal fortress.

Although it is not shabby, it is far from the mansions of other powerful generals.

Gallen pushed open the door and couldn't wait to return to his room.

Underground of the room, there is a small secret room.

As soon as Galen entered the door, he entered the secret room.

As soon as you enter the secret room, you will enter two huge suitcases.

The inside of the suitcase was too full, which caused some to fit in.

Through the edge of the suitcase, you can even faintly see the dazzling golden light shimmering in it!

Gallen opened the suitcase, and the golden light filled the entire secret room!

A flash of excitement suddenly flashed in Galun's eyes.

The man really didn't lie to him!

As long as he helps "Leon. Gurez "speaks in the Imperial Parliament and is well paid.

At present, this wealth is probably enough to have tens of thousands of gold coins!

This huge amount of wealth is definitely something that Gallen, who was in an embarrassing position in the past, could not have imagined.

And all this wealth comes from one person - Barry. Valence.

Or rather - Karthus.

What impresses gallons is nothing else.

Exactly - money.

All the problems that can be solved with money are not a problem for Foyego.

Apparently, all this is in Foyego's plan.