People in the League, Masters of Time Management

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Noxus soldiers at the foot of the hill completely gave up defense and dodging, and drove the dragon lizard forward at full speed, as if they were able to fight one by one.

But at this moment, a heroic shout ruthlessly shattered their last illusions.

"Take off—!"

Sett sprang out from the grass beside the hillside, and jumped up high with his bare hands holding the dragon lizard weighing four to five hundred catties.

Chapter 27 In Praise of the Pale Lady

As time passed by, the anxiety in Riven's heart became more and more intense.

The situation is too bad... The dragon lizards were all stopped, and they couldn't charge up at all.

And those who stopped the hundreds of dragon lizards were only three people... three...

The rain that had accumulated in the dark clouds for a long time finally fell, the hillside became slippery, and the mud flow slanted down from the mountain, hitting every Noxus soldier.

No... If this continues, the mission will fail completely...

Damn, those Ionian warriors are fighting back...they're running down...

"Don't look, invaders." A beautiful female voice sounded disgusted, "You will never be able to destroy the First Land and the people of the First Land!"

Riven withdrew her gaze, and turned her attention to the person she was fighting with—a girl who could control the flight of a blade, very young, only about 16 years old.Or seventeen.

"The winner is the loser." Riven said softly, "You won this battle, so of course you can talk nonsense."

"Don't put your disgusting thoughts on me, I just want to protect this beautiful land." Irelia retorted coldly.

"Well, we all just fight for our country."

Riven sighed, forcing her numbed arm to raise the greatsword, and struck again.

But this time it was just a feint, and when the opponent retreated half a step and took a defensive posture, she immediately turned and ran away, and at the same time shouted at the commander with a broken arm:

"Retreat, General Amistan! It won't be too late to fight when the reinforcements arrive!"

Amistan, who was panting against a tree, turned her head and looked at Riven with cold eyes.

"The reinforcements won't come..." She murmured and shook her head, then picked up the longbow with her remaining arm, and pulled the string with her feet.

"Praise the Pale Lady."

With the last syllable, the flaming arrow fired at the carriage that Riven was desperately protecting.

Chemical flames erupt from shattered containers.In an instant, the screams of the Ionians mingled with the wailing of the Noxus.

Riven froze, countless thoughts swirled in her mind, but in the end only one dazzling word remained - betrayal.

In the face of alchemy weapons, war is meaningless.Neither the Ionians nor the Noxians survived alone, and all died in bloody agony.

Their flesh quickly rotted and fell off, revealing sections of white bones.Their eye sockets began to bleed, and their eyeballs fell off like decorations...

Riven stood there blankly, at this moment she finally understood - this is not a Noxus expansion war, but an extermination of the enemy, no matter the cost.

"Go back! Go back to the hillside!" Irelia yelled anxiously, and the Noxus soldiers who were still alive had all raised their longbows.

There is no hope of rushing over the hill, so kill as many Ionians as you can here.

Ignoring the rain, the ignited chemical agent spread down the hillside, like an invisible god of death, harvesting life crazily regardless of whether it is friend or foe.

Fortunately, the terrain is good, the rebels still have room to retreat, and the casualties are not too serious.

Riven looked around, and every scene in front of her eyes aggravated the despair in her heart:

Down the hillside, Irelia retreated safely with the rebels, minimizing losses.

On the hillside, the Noxus soldiers who managed to climb half way up were caught by Seti like chickens, and they were powerless to fight back.

"Worth nothing...our lives are worth nothing to Noxus..."

"This is not war... this is inhuman revenge and massacre..."

"Such a sacrifice is meaningless..."

The despair of betrayal forced Riven to sit on the ground, and the rune greatsword in her hand was no longer bright.

She released the control of the giant sword, and the magical energy that dispelled the poisonous mist disappeared instantly.She smiled wryly and closed her eyes, quietly waiting for the chemical flames to engulf her.

But someone didn't want her to die.

A shadow suddenly fell on her body, blocking the heat of the flames.

"It is not a wise choice to escape after making a mistake, but to make up for it."

Holding a long knife in his hand, Mu Bai stared directly at the rapidly spreading chemical flames, with no trace of fear on his face.

Although the rebel army has safely evacuated, if these things are not disposed of, it may leave a disaster.

"Mr. Mubai, come back quickly!" Someone on the hillside shouted anxiously, "Stay away from there! It's dangerous!"

This shout spread throughout the battlefield, and everyone focused on Mu Bai.

They were puzzled by his behavior.

But he quickly gave the answer - Gale.

....................................

The violent hurricane swept through everything, and the expressions of surprise or fright froze on everyone's faces, only Syndra showed a proud smile.

This is the man she likes.

"Oh...what a wonderful child..."

An old voice interrupted Syndra's full appreciation of Mu Bai's love.

She turned her head and saw the old woman who taught her "skills".

"Is he Mubai?" The old woman smiled, "Your sweetheart? That's amazing..."

"Yeah." Syndra nodded vigorously, not hiding her pride.

"Hahaha... You are young and promising."

"Ah."

"Your sweetheart is fighting hard to kill the enemy on the front line, shouldn't you prepare a little surprise for him as a reward?"

"Ok?"

"The little skirt from last time, did you forget?"

"Oh." Syndra blinked, and began to imagine how much damage she would have on Mu Bai after putting on a new dress.

"Let's go, while they still have something to do, hurry up and get the skirt from me." The old woman smiled kindly, "When he comes back, he will be very happy to see you wearing new clothes."

"Ah."

Everyone's attention was on Mu Bai, and no one noticed that Syndra quietly followed the old woman away.

The two walked around the hillside, crossed the street, and soon came to the small tailor shop.

"Come on, try it on and see if it fits you well." The old woman picked up the short skirt on the table and urged her into the fitting room with enthusiasm.

Syndra looked at the finely crafted short skirt, not doubting him, pulled the curtain of the fitting room and changed inside.

Through a curtain, the old woman suddenly changed in a place she could not see.

Turned into a lady who was no worse than her in figure and appearance.

"Hehe, it's so simple, so deceitful." LeBlanc covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, a brilliant magic light flashed through the staff in her hand.

A magical chain shot from the staff, piercing the curtain and binding Syndra's arm.

"Is the new dress pretty, Miss Syndra?"

Chapter 28 Mana Suppression/Energy Outpouring

Syndra felt that her magic power was limited - this beautiful skirt was blocking her power, and she couldn't take it off.

In addition, her arm was also tightly bound by a magic chain, and the intense pain spread along the skin all over her body.

The curtain of the fitting room was lifted, and a coquettish and beautiful woman was looking at her with a smile on her face.

"Nice to meet, Miss Syndra." LeBlanc bowed gracefully, "My name is...well, I have many names, you should call me Ms. Pale."

Syndra frowned and stared at the other party silently.She tried to mobilize her magic power to break the chain on her arm, but failed several times.

The chain is very strong...it may be impossible to break it with only a part of magic power.

It must be a one-time outbreak.

"I advise you not to resist."

LeBlanc could sense the terrifying magic power gradually accumulating in the opponent's body, but she didn't panic, instead, she evoked a playful smile:

"The magic power suppression device—that cute little skirt will block and absorb your magic power. The harder you struggle, the faster it will be absorbed."

This is the masterpiece of the Black Rose Magic Association, a great invention.

She hid her identity and stayed in Presidium for several days, not only to investigate the terrain for the army, but more importantly, to adjust the miniature magic circle engraved on the inside of her skirt.

It's a pity that time is running out now, and she can't immediately inject the absorbed magic power into her body.

"Where did you hide the tailor..." Syndra asked suddenly.

LeBlanc was taken aback, thinking she had heard wrong.At this time, is there any time to care about the tailor?

"Who knows, probably dead?" But out of politeness, she answered a little bit.

"The dress she made..."

"It's the one on your body. I just added something interesting to it."

"So, you ruined my new clothes?"

"Well, sort of...you're so cute, kid. You should be concerned about your own safety now, not an insignificant dress."

"That's what I should have said."

An angry expression gradually appeared on Syndra's face, and that huge energy surged wildly in her body.

"My magical power is endless, don't even try to control me!"

LeBlanc's magic chain broke suddenly, and the black rose fragments floating in the air reflected her surprised expression.

She had always known that Syndra was strong - through Ionian lore and Swain's defeat.

But this magic...?

"You are stronger than I thought, and this is not your prime yet... You fascinate me, Miss Syndra." LeBlanc stepped back subconsciously, keeping a distance of several meters.

This child... According to previous information, she should only have less than [-]% of her strength now...

But even so, can she easily break through my phantom chains...

Fortunately, the magic suppression circle is not broken... As long as it is delayed, her power will be mine!

Just as LeBlanc was thinking confidently, a dark sphere as deep as a black hole suddenly struck.

The terrifying energy contained in the sphere made her feel palpitations... No, it was the breath of death.

Perfect magic, endless hatred!

LeBlanc smiled and raised her staff, outputting all her strength, and the bewitching black rose hit the sphere head-on.

But the next moment, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Syndra's magical powers are much stronger than hers - even if she is only a fraction of the power she had in her prime.

The darkest sphere easily broke through her malicious magic seal, and then slammed into her body with undiminished power.

Even though she had already used her staff to block it for the first time, the majestic energy still made the corners of her mouth bleed and her internal organs ached.

"cough……"

LeBlanc didn't realize his mistake until the big mouthful of blood spurted to the ground.

She thought that with the help of the magic suppression circle and a sneak attack, Syndra could be easily dealt with.But it turned out that she was still not cautious enough.

"Sorry, Mubai...I can't control my anger..."

Syndra no longer suppressed her power, and all the terrible magic burst out.She walked out of the tailor's shop slowly, then rose into the air.