I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

Silas stroked his beard all over his face. He didn't know about this issue. After thinking about it, he looked at the demon hunter Daniel: "You are from Xiongdu, tell me what you know."

Daniel replied: "As far as I know, the king should be at Dawn Castle on the other side of the magnificent square. That is the royal palace. Today is Monday. Every morning on this day, the emperor will call the parliament, cabinet and other officials and nobles to discuss state affairs."

"Magnificent Square, Dawn Castle. Those brutes would have good names."

"But to discuss state affairs? Then today they should think about how they died."

Silas glanced at Daniel, he pondered for a while, and raised his hand suddenly: "Then let's go to Dawn Castle! Drag out the emperor who is hiding inside, and judge their crimes!"

"Judgment!"

"Judgment!"

The mages responded one after another, and then, under Daniel's lead, the rebellious mages set fire to the buildings in the Demon Seeker Association and left.

When he reached the gate, Silas looked back at the gate of the association and raised his hand.

boom!

The ferocious flames drowned the blue Demacia flag fluttering high, and thick black smoke billowed from the inside of the association.

"here you go!"

The mages shouted excitedly that nothing could relieve their hatred like destroying the mageseeker society that had imprisoned them for many years.

But this is not enough, they just destroyed the actual existence of the Demon Seeker association prison, but what really imprisoned them was Demacia's system and Demacia's law.

"Go to Dawn Castle! Kill the nobles! Judge the king!"

"Go to Dawn Castle! Kill the nobles! Judge the king!"

Silas shouted, and hundreds of mages responded immediately, raising their staffs and shouting frantically.

This posture stunned ordinary people on the street outside the magic seeker.

They thought it was a fire when they saw thick smoke coming out of the Demon Seeker Association, so they all started to fight the fire, and some of them were walking to the location of the fire department in Demacia.

But then there was a neat shout from inside, and then a group of ragged people who looked like crazy rushed out from inside.

They carried crystal-encrusted staffs, and some could shoot powerful spheres of energy from their hands.

"It's a mage! Run away!" A civilian shouted, and all the civilians were stunned. The next moment, the pedestrians all over the street panicked and fled in all directions.

Seeing this situation, some mages immediately gritted their teeth when they thought of the scene where they were reported.

"These mortals will never understand us, will never accept us! Just in time, we don't need them either!"

Daniel sneered and threw a blazing fireball towards the crowded place. The screams echoed, and the ignited civilians struggling frantically made him smile.

"We want to build a Demacia that only belongs to mages!"

"Build a new Demacia!"

His actions instantly detonated the emotions of the mages, but the next moment, Silas stopped the mages from killing: "Calm down, fellow citizens!"

He didn't feel sorry for these commoners. In his opinion, these commoners worked for the princes and nobles of Demacia, and they were all accomplices.

"Fellowmen! Save your magic, our opponents are at Dawn Castle! Look! The enemy is coming!"

Silas pointed to the opposite side of the street, where a company of swordsmen with shields ushered in. They were neatly lined up, their armor was bright, and their banners were clear. Their majestic momentum instantly frightened the mages.

"It's just some ordinary soldiers, my compatriots." Silas walked to the front of the line and patted a skinny middle-aged man with an anxious face. He felt the talent of this middle-aged man.

Nice power.

Just when Silas was about to give the soldier on the opposite side some strength, he saw dozens of fully armed soldiers lined up in a whole line, and an official holding the Winged Light Shield King's Banner walked out.

This is the king's messenger.

"The Guardian of the Dawn, the Rebel of Arathi Highlands, the Breaker of the Gray Gate, the Most Honorable Lord of the Lightshield Royal Family, the Most Powerful Leader of the Legion of Light... the Great Emperor of Demacia Jarvan III has an order—from today, pardon the mage's crimes and abolish "

Chill!

Before he finished speaking, he saw blue-purple arcs blooming in the hands of the bare-chested mage opposite, with his hands and neck in shackles.

The next moment, the brilliant electric arc pierced through the barrier of air, directly causing the flesh and blood of the messenger's whole body to boil and explode.

"He's scared! My compatriots, they're scared, so they sent these lackeys to appease us!"

Silas roared angrily, and the arc in his hand was like a light whip, and it was drawn towards the soldiers who hadn't reacted yet. The thick armor couldn't resist the powerful magic.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and under the burst of electric arc, all the soldiers of the entire company were killed.

"Look how vulnerable those who oppressed us are before magic!"

"They are afraid of us, so they locked us up! That's why they must perish!"

He thought of what he had been through, and felt a disgusting sense of shame at the king's pardon.

"The King thought that a pardon would save us

What's gone, to bring back what all mages lost? "

Silas gritted his teeth: "They convicted all mages with one sentence, and then when we put the knife on their necks, they wanted to use another sentence to make everything invisible?"

"I'll say it, we'll say it" He raised his head, looked around, took a deep breath tremblingly: "No!"

"No!"

"no way!"

"Let them die!"

The vulnerability of the Demacian soldiers and Silas's generous speech made the mages' fanatical emotions continue to rise. Seeing this, Silas immediately led them towards Dawn Castle.

This road was so difficult that the uprising mages defeated many Demacia guards, and at the same time found that there were officers who supported them in the guards.

After those officers saw the mage uprising troops, they fought back against the other defenders, causing the morale of the defenders who could still last for a long time to collapse, which saved Silas and the others a lot of energy.

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Chapter 99 Chapter 88 The Connection Between World Runes (3000 words)

After those officers saw the mage uprising troops, they fought back against the other defenders, causing the morale of the defenders who could still last for a long time to collapse, which saved Silas and the others a lot of energy.

In this regard, Silas also suppressed his hatred and shouted: "Only those who help us are our compatriots!"

Those officers who supported them then led their private soldiers to join the uprising.

Silas obviously understood that at this time, it was much more helpful to absorb all the power that could help him than to vent his hatred.

The constant victories and help boosted the morale of the mages, and the mage uprising team soon approached the magnificent square.

After absorbing the folk mages hiding in the dark capital of Xiongdu who came after hearing the news, and the Demacian defenders who rebelled after receiving letters from the nobles, the entire uprising team has reached nearly 4000 people, of which nearly 1000 are spellcasters. By.

And in the blocks a little farther away from them, there are still mages coming.

After learning from the mages who joined later that Jarvan III was indeed in Dawn Castle and confirmed some information, Silas finally felt relieved, and he somewhat believed these mages who had joined the magic seekers.

In the following time, he ordered the chaotic mages to repair for a while in the block not far from the grand square.

Then let the officers who surrendered and their private soldiers form the front line to provide protection for the vulnerable mages, and then move towards the magnificent square not far away.

Everyone seemed to see that victory was just ahead.

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Silver Wing Observation Deck,

As if in another world with the cries close at hand, the burning buildings, and the swirling thick smoke and black mist, the atmosphere here swept away the previous gloom.

"Win again!"

"it is good!"

"Already hit Kensington!"

Some nobles observed the situation with brass monoculars, and every once in a while they would shout excitedly, some would clenched their fists vigorously and waved in the air, most of them were optimistic about the situation.

There is no reason not to be optimistic. None of the Demacian defenders who faced those mage rebels could last for more than 5 minutes. This has nothing to do with their combat effectiveness and willpower, and everyone knows it well.

After all, dozens of hundreds of spells hit their faces as soon as they hit each other, such as ground collapse, thunderstorm, flame, frost, etc., as well as other kinds of strange magic.

There is no army that can resist. It is better to say that the defenders of Xiongdu, without the help of the magic stone, can persist for a few minutes under the hands of mages and rebellious officers, which is already a strong enough proof.

Moreover, the number of mages was still expanding, which made the nobles waiting at the top of the Silver Wing Observation Deck more hopeful of overthrowing Jarvan III.

Some people even began to look forward to the future, and the mages who just sold waste magic could no longer satisfy their appetite...

If you can control Demacia, there are many things you can sell...

Eldred just took a few glances, then sat back to his seat with a smile. At this moment, Minister of Finance Oswald and Minister of Justice Sival listened to the news of success from other nobles, and their expressions softened a little.

"Don't be too happy, His Majesty's elite army hasn't appeared yet," Sival said.

The deterrence of Jarvan III hung over their hearts like a cloud, and both Oswald and Sival knew that the real elite troops had not yet appeared, and the previous ones could only be regarded as small troubles.

They also got the exact news from Eldred. Although Jarvan III released most of the guards to maintain the order in the streets of Xiongdu, the most elite legions—such as the Fearless Vanguard Legion, the Light Shield Guards Legion, The Dawn Elite Guard Corps and others were gathered in the Grand Plaza.

The total strength is over [-], all of them are elite warriors wearing mithril rune steel anti-magic armor. Such a troop

Can easily crush a Noxian warband ten times its strength.

That is the place of the decisive battle, and it is also the place of destiny for the confrontation between one's own side and the royal family.

"Even His Majesty's elite guards... may not be able to resist these mages, right?"

"It's hard to say, those soldiers are all wearing anti-magic plate armor, although the effect is not as great as the real magic stone, but..."

When the nobles said this, they hesitated a little, and they couldn't tell what would happen to those anti-magic plate armors against magic, so they turned their attention to Eldred.

Eldred sat on a chair and looked in the direction of the magnificent square from a distance. He didn't use a telescope, as if he was simply watching the scenery without any worries.