LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

"I see." After knowing the truth, Marit was not too shocked.

After all, the Leaders Association has a great influence in the Shuangcheng. Before Piltover launched a large-scale anti-Ganna campaign, almost every household in Piltover knew more or less about it, and even had contact with the leaders.

So even if the leader's promotional materials were found in a person's home, it would not be surprising.

With these promotional materials, it shows that the head of the household is unlikely to be a spy of the leader. After all, no spy would be foolish enough to hide such an obvious contraband at home.

Mr. Colin and Ms. Orianna probably only collected the promotional materials and theoretical books of the leader, and they didn't destroy them timely and thoroughly.

Marit guessed the truth very well.

But she still said very "seriously": "Tsk tsk, it seems that we really caught two big fish."

"No, that's not the case..." Colin hesitated to speak.

He tried to justify. But gave up again.

In the end, Colin glanced at his daughter and said calmly, "It's me. I collected those books privately. This has nothing to do with Orianna. If you want to arrest, arrest me."

"I am willing to admit that I am a spy of the Leader."

"Anyway, all you want is a result that doesn't damage the face of Noxus. It doesn't matter if you arrest anyone, isn't it?"

"No!" Orianna yelled.

She also rushed up like crazy, standing in front of her father: "It's me! Those books are mine, they are mine! If you want to catch me, catch me..."

"Orianna." Mr. Colin looked at his daughter sadly.

"Dad, I'm sorry." Orianna also choked up.

As she said that, she actually took out from the inner pocket of her clothes, an intact "A Brief Introduction to Janna's Thoughts" that she had always kept close to her body.

"See?" Orianna said firmly, "I am the leader! I am!"

This scene touched Riven.

In fact, she wanted to tell them...

"Stop arguing." Marit helped her tell the cruel truth: "Both of you can't escape anyway."

Orianna was struck by lightning.

Mr. Colin, who was about to die in despair, widened his eyes again.

"Why? You should be clear that this bit of promotional material means nothing at all! We are not leaders at all!"

"Don't you just want a 'spy caught' result to maintain your image? Wouldn't it be enough to just arrest me?"

Mr. Colin asked angrily.

But Ruiwen was just silent, as if she had seen too much and her expression was numb.

Marit told him: "Abduct the father and leave the daughter alive? What is she doing alive? Use the rest of her life to avenge Noxus?"

"Sorry, we won't do such stupid things."

The Noxians are always creating hatred. And hatred always eats back at the empire.

So they have already mastered the method of preventing hatred from continuing to the next generation on the physical level.

Colin, Orianna: "..."

"Take it away." Marit didn't look up.

"Where to take it?" The soldiers licked their tongues excitedly.

Looking at Orianna's delicate and pitiful face, they suddenly remembered why they came here in the first place.

Now Orianna is still taken away by them, then: "Sir, this Picheng girl..."

"Get out!" Marit looked at them coldly: "Do you think you are all right after the matter is settled?"

"General Amistan has ordered the rectification of military discipline, and you dare to stand up to the wind—give me back and get fifty army sticks, and lie in bed for the next few days and reflect on yourself!"

"Yes..." The soldiers nodded timidly.

But they were still a little wicked: "Then what do you plan to do with this little girl, my lord?"

Colin and Orianna are also concerned about this issue.

But Marit just glanced at Orianna indifferently, with a cold expression as if she was looking at an object: "Use waste, send it to a labor camp."

"Yes!" The soldiers howled. Ferocious as a beast.

"You, you... bastards!" Mr. Colin finally broke out completely.

His flattery was useless, his patience was useless, and his silence was useless. Only broke out in silence...still useless.

The strength gap is really too big.

Even Crete, a farmer from the Noxus countryside, could hold him down with one hand.

He could only watch helplessly as the demons approached Orianna, sending his precious daughter to the Devil's Lair.

"Wait." At the critical moment, it was Riven who spoke.

"I want to have a good chat with her," she said suddenly.

"Huh?" Marit was slightly taken aback.

Looking at Orianna's tearful face, she smiled jokingly: "Why. Riven, have you taken a fancy to this Piltover girl?"

As she said that, Marit walked forward, like examining an animal, and picked up Orianna's tear-soaked chin with her fingertips: "This girl is beautiful, and it would be a waste to send her to the labor camp. "

"Riwen, if you're really interested in her, take her back and be a slave girl."

"That's not necessary." Riven shook her head.

She is not interested in Orianna, she is only interested in the leader:

"It's the first time I've seen a leader. Well...if she is."

Although Amistan ordered that Noxian soldiers be allowed to contact the leader's theory, Riven did not shy away from others.

Anyway, those big soldiers didn't dare to report to her, the legion commander, and Marit was her best friend.

So she strolled forward, and casually snatched the "Summary of Janna's Thoughts" from Orianna's hand.

Then she tried flipping through...

Hmm, I don't understand it at all.

Riven, whose education level is equivalent to that of a primary school dropout, was almost dazed by the various historical, political, and economic theories in this booklet.

"Can you understand this?" Riven asked Orianna.

"Of course." Orianna gritted her teeth.

"What is this book about?" Riven asked curiously, "What exactly are you leaders pursuing?"

"..." Orianna was desperate and didn't want to speak.

"Speak." Marit frowned: "If you can answer to my friend's satisfaction, I can make your death a little easier. It also saves you from going to a labor camp to live and suffer."

Orianna gritted her teeth in hatred.

She looked at Marit and Riven viciously, like two demons in human skin.

Marit was unmoved.

Riven's eyes dodged a little, but she still didn't say anything. She has been in the army for nearly ten years, and she doesn't know how many people looked at her with this kind of eyes before they died.

To have such a little hesitation at this time is already considered a very human performance of her.

In the end, Orianna reluctantly chose to answer:

The "we..." theory is difficult to explain clearly at the moment.

Orianna had no choice but to explain the ultimate goal of Janna's theory, and describe the ideal world that the leader pursued.

"Materials are extremely rich, people are highly conscious, each takes what he needs, and each does his best..."

"There is no class distinction, everyone is equal?"

Hearing this, especially hearing the word "equality", apart from Riven who remained silent thoughtfully, Marit, Crete, and all the Noxians present couldn't help... Laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha." Marit laughed the hardest: "Idiots talking about dreams!"

"Everyone is born unequal, how can everyone be equal? ​​You are simply a group of lunatics who can only dream!"

"What we are pursuing is not absolute equality, but equality in personality, status..." Orianna was about to explain.

"Personality?" Marit looked at Orianna coldly.

And she just had such a slightly murderous look in her eyes, which shocked Orianna's body to tremble instinctively:

"You can't even stand firmly in front of me, why do you have an equal personality with me?"

It is a joke that ants want to be on an equal footing with elephants.

Noxians don't believe this.

Including Riven.

Although she didn't taunt Orianna aloud, she also had strong doubts about what Orianna said.

It turns out that this is the theory of the leader.

sounds like a joke...

But... some jokes. I don't see any brainwashing effect either.

Why didn't General Amistan dare to let them know what she was afraid of?

Riven got the answer, but became more puzzled.

At this time, Orianna seemed to help her solve some doubts:

"You Noxians only believe in power, do you think that if you have power, you can do whatever you want?" the girl asked suddenly.

"That's right." Marit said, "If you have power, you can do whatever you want!"

Orianna stopped talking about theory, she just looked at these Noxus angrily:

"Then why do you laugh at the belief of the leader?"

"According to your theory that the weak prey on the strong, as long as the leader has enough power, even you Noxus will have to submit to the rules set by the leader, won't you?"

"We say everyone is equal, and we mean everyone is equal—as long as we are strong enough!"