People are in the alliance, but the Taiwan server system

because……

Demacia is countless times bigger than Dredge Fort!

According to what was stated in the letter, Darius rushed to the other side of the Immortal Fortress—a spacious and dark room.

The door is heavily guarded, and there are countless magic barriers set up by black magicians inside. Even the windows have sentries watching closely from the sentry tower opposite... This room is simply the strictest in Noxus. Prisons are a thousand times stricter.

Just because the people "imprisoned" inside are terrifying.

It's not that he's terrible in terms of strength... His fragile body has no power at all, but his mind and demagogic will make the Trifali Council uneasy - even now, the Assassin's Guild and the Black Rose dare not relax their control over him. monitor.

"General!"

When the guard at the door saw Darius, he immediately gave a respectful military salute.

"Yeah." Darius responded perfunctorily, and then opened the door anxiously.

The sunlight outside shone into the dim room, and the feeling of emptiness and silence reached its peak at this moment.

Darius stopped by the door, and the only sound that reached his ears was the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

With the faint light, he looked at the only "furniture" in the room - a large enough black desk.

A man with gray hair was writing furiously there.

His brows were slightly furrowed and his eyes were sharp. Sometimes he would stop and sigh, and sometimes he would write quickly with excitement on his face.

He didn't even notice anyone coming.

He seems to be immersed in his own world.

Darius looked at this man and couldn't help feeling that he was aging much faster than others - the last time he saw him was just a month ago, when only the tips and temples of his hair were white, but now ...almost completely white.

Without the support of that evil and powerful force, this once arrogant man is just a disabled person with half a foot in the coffin.

Of course, this only refers to his body.

His mind is still frighteningly wise.

"Stop what you are doing for a moment." Darius walked up, and his weathered face gradually became clearer against the candlelight. "You have given enough policy references during this period, and Noxus can't even implement it - officials from all over the country don't even have time to study your documents thoroughly."

The man at the desk didn't respond.

Darius continued to approach.

Then he used his strong hand to hold down the pen in the other person's hand.

Finally, the gray-haired old man raised his head - for a moment, his eyes revealed deep confusion, as if he was waking up from a dream.

It seemed like... he still hadn't recovered from what happened that night.

Perhaps as he wrote, he still felt like he was sitting on the throne of Noxus?

"The Trifali Council has a more important task for you." Darius placed the bird letter written by the raven on the table.

The scarlet writing made the man's eyes gradually widen.

He seemed to have suddenly cheered up, and he had to stand up despite the severe pain in his knees.

This process was a bit difficult... Not only was one of his legs disabled, but one of his hands was also broken - he couldn't even complete the simple action of standing up while holding the table.

But even so, Darius would not look down upon him at all - even if he could kill the opponent a hundred times with just a wave of his hand.

"Go and fulfill your long-cherished wish that has not yet been completed. This is what the Trifari Council means."

Darius showed a rare smile—it contained cruelty, but also appreciation and expectation.

"Next, you will have full control over the Trifali Army. You only need to convey the details and reports of each operation to the Trifali Council."

"In addition, you have the right to act first and report later. The empire's most precious dragon lizard rider is at your disposal."

"You have only one goal - Demacia."

Darius paused for a moment, and the smile on his face widened.

"Don't let Mr. Chen Ce be disappointed."

"Crush them, Swain!"

"come here."

The voice of the order sounded in the hall, and many tribesmen showed dissatisfied looks.

This is the headquarters of the Freljord Alliance!How dare she, an outsider, speak in such a tone?

Or Lord Ashe who ordered it? !

The crowd glared angrily.

But Ai Xi patiently walked down the steps and walked to the "uninvited guest".

But she was not afraid, but out of respect - the last respect.

If the other party insists on being so rude and treats the Freljord Alliance as child's play, then she will definitely draw her ice crystal longbow.

"What's the matter, Frost Witch?"

Ai Xi's tone was also a little cold.

Frost Witch Lissandra didn't care and continued to say in that commanding tone:

"I want you to do me a favor."

"Are you asking for help?" Ai Xi narrowed his eyes.

Sejuani slowly approached.

Seeing this, Lissandra showed a disdainful smile. "What if... it's Chen Ce's business?"

"Ok?"

As soon as the familiar name came out, Ashe and Sejuani instantly put away their aggression.

All the elders in the hall suddenly became friendly - if it was Mr. Chen Ce's matter, then they would no longer be in a hurry with Lissandra.

Mr. Chen Ce’s matter is the matter of the entire Freljord Alliance.

No...it's the whole Freljord thing!

"What do you want me to do for you?" Ai Xi's tone gradually became calmer.

"I want you to help me see what Chen Ce said." Lissandra's tone became a little strange.

"Ok?"

"No need to wonder, that's all."

"Do you need help with this little thing...?"

Ai Xi was a little speechless.

until……

She saw Lissandra stiffly take out a letter from her arms.

This arrogant Frost Witch showed a complicated look, and there was also a strange feeling in her tone...

It's just like……

Wronged……?

"I can't see..."

The powerful Frost Witch can sense all forms with the help of magic and construct the same picture in her mind, but the words written on the paper...

Isn't this bullying...

"what?"

Irelia made a sound of disbelief.

"What?" Karma, who was meditating on the side, poked his head over.

"what?"

Now two incredible voices.

"What are you looking at? I want to look at it too!" The fluffy fox tail lifted up, and the animal-eared girl Ahri also came over.

"Oh——! I can't understand..."

There was also Zhangyu’s voice.

"Chen Ce is so serious?" Irelia looked at the crooked small words on the letter and couldn't react for a moment. "Didn't he just... some time ago?"

"I don't understand either..." Even as smart as Karma, he really couldn't understand.

"What are you talking about?" Zhangyu Ali simply covered his head with the fox tail.

Irelia was silent for a while.

Then he sighed softly: "That guy is really... does this mean he has us directly in his grasp?"

"That's right..." Karma nodded in agreement, "He knows that Ionia advocates peace, so he invited only a few people to help in a private capacity..."

"The ones we invited are all strong men who can fight one against a hundred..." Irelia was a little helpless.

"Then what do you think about this...?"

"Can I still refuse Chen Ce?"

"Hmm...well, it's up to you." Karma said, "But I still trust Mr. Chen Ce."

"It's also out of trust." Irelia shrugged, "I believe he won't do such inhumane evil things... He should have his own plans. All we can do is trust him."

"Yes." Karma nodded again, while secretly observing the changes in Irelia's expression.

as predicted……

She started to get angry...

because……

Her name is not on the list...

"Is this my concubine's name?" Zhangyu Ali looked at it for a long time and finally saw something.

"It's not yours, you saw it wrong." Irelia said in a cold tone.

But she couldn't deceive Ah Li, who was well versed in human nature - she shouted loudly: "You want to deceive me! My dear, you are obviously looking for me!"

Irelia's face turned darker.

Karma silently took the letter and slipped out of the meditation room.

"Lee Sin, Udyr, Sett, Yasuo, Yongen...and those swordsmen and fighters in the underground fighting ring...Okay."

The sky is clear in Demacia.

But the dungeon was still dark.

A prisoner at the bottom of the "Black Mage Prison" stood up.

He held the solid iron door in one hand and a white stone in the other.

At this moment, he understood a lot of things... He knew very well that he was being used by that damn demon searcher in doing so.

But he had no choice.

If you don't leave, you will be beheaded.

Go, even if you are used as a sword by others, there is still a glimmer of hope...

He has understood the Forbidden Demon Stone.

A steady stream of power emits from the Forbidden Demon Stone in the palm of his hand and spreads throughout his body along his arms.

next moment……

Boom-!

Powerful magical energy exploded, and the seemingly indestructible cage shattered with a loud noise.