I, Foyego, the most affectionate species in Runeterra

The killing for several days made all the soldiers, including Ruiwen, look tired.

Even for Noxus's battle-hardened soldiers, the inhuman killing is a great burden.

No surrender, no captiveness, no surrender, no acceptance of all Ionians .......

There is only one word - kill!

And every time the soldiers turned into executioners and killed on the front line, there would be several magicians holding crystal balls behind them.

The mages occasionally strike, but most of the time they just silently follow the soldiers.

Officers are often elusive about the attitude of these cabinet magicians, so they eventually disappear.

It's just that few people notice that the crystal balls in the hands of the magicians, the flickering purple arc in them has become more and more enchanting.

After more than a month of fighting, Ruiwen's soldiers lost hundreds of people.

Until today, Ruiwen received the latest instructions from Dugor.

Escort a shipment of supplies to the front line!

For this task, Ruiwen was faintly relieved in her heart.

Taking on such a delivery mission seems to mean that she does not need to go to the front line to face the brutal battlefield.

In the face of these innocents... "five seven zero":

Ruiwen could not continue her brutal killing.

But every time she thought of the empire that gave her everything she has now, Ruiwen had to continue to endure.

There was no need to continue killing now, and Ruiwen naturally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

But at this moment, when Ruiwen saw what she needed to escort, a trace of uneasiness flashed in her eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there are dozens of large cars parked on the road.

Each cart is five meters long and contains some extremely fragile clay pots.

Looking at these clay pots, Rui frowned.

Everything seemed a little different from what she thought.

In her expectation, what needs her to escort should be some supplies, or armor equipment or something.......

I just didn't expect that it was these inexplicable things.

What exactly is this?

A trace of puzzlement flashed in Ruiwen's eyes.

"Commander Ruiwen, the general has ordered, you only need to transport these things to the place, and the rest are not allowed to interfere!"

A herald said to Ruiwen in a cold voice.

"I see."

Hearing this, Ruiwen's eyes became more and more uneasy.

It's just that the military order is like a mountain, and the integrity of being a soldier makes Ruiwen forcibly suppress the bad feelings in her heart.

As the wheels of the cart rolled forward, fate sailed to an unknown location.

From the port of Precidian and along the coast of the province of Werneri and through the coast of the province of Baru, you will reach the capital of the province of Zhiyunnia.

A small boat floats in from a distance, this boat is very strange.

There were no sails or oars.

But it is slowly driving along the coast, the speed is not fast, but it is not slow, compared to the general same type of boat, it is much faster.

"Master, what are those people doing?"

On the small boat, a handsome girl pointed to the shore not far away, and the crowded people asked the man next to them.

"They're doing a festival."

"The purpose is to ask God for mercy as a way to get what they want."

The man explained unhurriedly, but his explanation raised new questions for the girl.

"Why do mortal prayers allow the gods to give them what they want?"

"If it were me, I wouldn't."

"Because I don't like their actions."

The girl stared at the shore, and the people looked strangely moved, and a trace of displeasure flashed in their eyes.

"Silly girl, things can't be generalized."

"Not all gods like festivals held by mortals, and even if there are, there are gods who like such festivals."

"Nor does it necessarily bring blessings."

The man smiled, and his answer made the girl show a look of understanding.

"Mortals need gods."

"And the gods do not need mortals, they just need to make mortals feel that they need him."

"There are many emotions that can induce this relationship, and it doesn't have to be from the heart of worship."

"Also, sometimes what you don't get is the best thing."

"Getting it too easily will make these mortals ignore the authority of God."

Seeing that the girl seemed to be a little puzzled, the man further answered.

At this point, the girl finally showed a look of realization.

This man and woman are none other than Foyego and his founding disciple, Sindra.

Since that day the girl's successful mentorship, in order to facilitate the girl's experience, Foyego took Sindra in a small boat and headed in the direction of the province of Garin.

Along the way, Foyego was naturally indispensable to teach the girl by word and deed. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

And the direction Foyego's teaching to young girls is not how to be a "person", but how to be a "god".

There is no doubt that the girl named Sindra definitely has such potential.

What Foyego needs to do is to guide the girl so that she can go further and further on this path.

Gradually, the boat anchored on the shore.

With Sindra, Foyego landed in the city port called Zhiyunnia.

During this time, Foyego gave Sindra a lot of things, and Sindra learned quickly.

Foyego chooses to take Sindra deep into the earth, bringing Sindra new thinking through some words and deeds.

The direction to Zhiyun Province was chosen because the invasion of Ionia by Noxus was about to enter the second phase.

Foyego's plan also needs to be slowly unfolded.

Taking Sindra with her is also to give the girl the means of being a god.

In Noxus's crusade against Ionia, Foyego's pawns were everywhere.

These pawns regularly deliver messages to Foyego through the channels of the Dawn Order.

At this time, based on this information, Foyego learned that Noxus's invasion of Ionia had reached a very critical stage.

It is likely that from this stage onwards, the seeds of resistance in Ionia will be sown, and the invasion of Noxus will not be as easy as before.

The slowdown in the pace of Noxus aggression is something that one person can never sit idly by.

That's -- Loveland.

So during this time, Loveland is bound to make some moves.

According to Foyego's intelligence, this action is coming...........

In this regard, of course, Foyego could not let Loveland get his wish.

Therefore, Foyego will completely thwart Loveland's plan in Zhiyun Province, and also use this to directly empty Loveland's chess pieces and kick them out directly.

At the same time, Foyego will also completely control the situation in Ionia.

At sea, the main fleet of the navy led by Duguer had already ambushed in the territorial waters located fifty nautical miles off the coast of Zhiyunhang Province.

Dugar stood on the deck, looking in the direction of the Garin province, as if waiting for something.

To get from Garin Province to the opposite Zhiyun Province, you need to cross a strait of about 400 nautical miles.

This distance, if you start from the Nisantaram forest, will be shortened to 200 nautical miles.

It's just that this forest has always been the territory of the Vastaya xenomorphs, and once the Ionians easily enter, they will attract attacks from the Vastayans.

(Vastaya, an orc-like race of demihumans.) ）

The smartest thing Dugar did was that so far he had not invaded any of the Vastayan territories in the Garin province.

The Ionians of the former Garin province also asked the Vastaya for help, but this request was directly rejected by the Vastaya.

As for the Ionian people's truth of "dead lips and cold teeth", the Vastayans did not listen to it at all.

The Ionians and Vastayans are not monolithic.

In fact, the original Vastayans were the indigenous people of the continent of Ionia, and the human beings were just latecomers.

It's just that with the increasing number of humans in the territory of Ionia, the living space of the Vastaya people is becoming more and more worrying.

During this period, the Vastayans did not have an outbreak of squalor with the Ionians.

Only in the end, it was the Vastayans who failed.

At this moment, in the face of the Ionian people's plea for help, the Vastayans were naturally indifferent.

After all, in the eyes of the Vastayans, both "Ionia" and "Noxus" are the same.

No matter who rules Garin, 1.4 is the same as long as they don't mess with them.

Therefore, the people of the province of Garin were provided to retreat only from the more distant Pallas Temple Beach.

From here, it takes a full four hundred nautical miles to reach Tuleng, in the Zhiyun Province on the other side.

At the speed of the ships of the Garin Province, it would take a full ten hours.

As early as three hours earlier, Dugar had already led the warships of the navy and stopped at a distance fifty nautical miles off the coast of Thuryn.

In fact, in addition to Tupperng, there were already ambushes by the Norxus Navy in addition to the other two ports in Zhiyun Province near Garin Province.

The purpose is also simple.

- Sink the Ionian ships that fled here.

"General, here it comes!"

"Please give orders!"

Suddenly, a herald spoke to Dugor.

Hearing this, an evil smile rose at the corner of Duguer's mouth.

"Very good!"

"Pass the order down, sink them for me!"

"By the way, don't forget to leave a few small fish to report back."

Dugar's eyes were filled with cruelty.

Not long after, dozens of ships of various sizes sailed on the sea in the distance..........