Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage Chapter 237

"Teacher, as we thought, Demacia did not refuse our aid."

Walking out of the parliament hall, Seraphine took the lead to look at the white-robed youth.

"Demacia is a very pragmatic country. Since this aid, the grievances between the two countries have been completely put down."

Listening to Ryan's words, Seraphine sighed in her heart...

Obviously the empire has not paid anything, but Demacia is grateful to Dade.

The Empire doesn't need to shed a drop of blood here, but it controls almost all of Demacia.

Seraphine felt very fortunate to stand on the side of the Empire.

The two said as they walked, got on the mechanical car returning to the embassy, ​​and Ryan looked out the window at the slowly falling sunset:

"It's done well, then, go do what you want to do next."

"Really?" Seraphine was a little surprised.

"The empire does not only have interests. As a human being, kindness is a valuable virtue." Ryan smiled.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Seraphine smiled brightly and nodded heavily.

Demacia suffered disaster, and as a member of Noxus, she must first follow the orders of the Empire.

No matter how much she wanted to help Demacia, she had to remember who she was, first and foremost a Noxian emissary, representing the Empire.

Now that she has these words from her teacher, she can do it with confidence and boldness.

"Bring your little guys with you. If you encounter some problems, you can listen to Ziben's heart." Ryan nodded slightly.

"Is the teacher very optimistic about him?"

Seraphine took the teacher's words to heart.

After arriving in Demacia, Ziben did show a very special talent, but the magic aspect... From her point of view, it was mediocre.

"He has a unique understanding of economics, and this time it is just a stage for him to experience."

"Understood!" Seraphine nodded in understanding.

Obviously, the Empire is very optimistic about Ziben, and maybe he will be entrusted with important tasks after this experience.

Noxus has never looked at people by age. What kind of ability can match what kind of position.

Compared with the current situation in Demacia, there is one thing that makes Ryan more pity.

Neither what happened to Jarvan nor the disaster caused by Anivia allowed Ryze to take action.

The mage is currently moving in the direction of Jia Wen, and the speed is not fast. It can be seen that his vigilance is as strong as ever.

The Forbidden Forest is a place where Ryze has been operating for hundreds of years. Even if he is in Xiongdu, he cannot feel any aura related to the world's runes.

There is no doubt that the runes of the world are isolated in a deep place...

It would be a hassle to let Ryze take the runes away.

As a mage, Ryan hates probability theory, and one of his least favorite things is "gambling".

And it just so happens that they still have a little time, enough to turn probability events into inevitable events...

In the Freljord region, above the mountains and rivers covered by layers of ice and snow.

Darius was riding a black tiger, and the Trifali warband was not beside him. Instead, standing beside him was a burly and tall man who was covered in dark iron armor.

The man had gray hair, a crow stood on his left shoulder, and his entire arm was red like blood.

"Swain, how far is he from here?"

Darius carried the battle axe on his shoulders, his face full of rebelliousness.

This is Swain's first move since facing Kyle, and it's enough to make him appear here.

"The crow told me that he was still 10 kilometers away from us, like a prodigal dog."

There was a hint of indifference in Swain's powerful voice, and he injected into the west, as if waiting for something.

Darius pulled the reins and comforted the black tiger who was starting to restless under him:

"From the moment he chose to retire, today's outcome was already doomed."

"As a mortal, this is his limit." Swain was noncommittal.

"We did what happened two nights ago?" Darius suddenly remembered.

He could feel the changes in Demacia two days ago in the Freljord.

It is precisely because of the drastic changes in Demacia that the Trifaris gang, Orianna and the Dreadnought Vanguard have withdrawn from Frost Fortress to Demacia.

"We're not stupid enough to provoke some uncontrollable creatures." Swain raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, "There are always people who don't believe in legends and pay a huge price for it."

"God of ice, who has really seen it for thousands of years?" Darius grinned.

He has been on the northern front of the Empire for many years, and he knows something about the Freljord region.

The Empire has never chosen to go deep into the Ferrerjord, not because it can't be beaten, but because...

those unknown variables.

Noxus' strategy has always been to use the Freljord natives to attack the rest of the Horde.

On the bright side, there are conflicts and disputes within the Freljord, which will not attract some taboos.

"The gods are all real, and it's not far from the era when the gods came together..." Swain's eyes were calm and distant, looking forward, penetrating the fog of history.

"Gods? Just a little more powerful creatures. In front of the empire's soldiers, they must surrender!"

As Darius spoke, his tone gradually increased, his eyes suddenly widened, and a certain absolute conviction burst out.

"They're here!"

On the distant white horizon, the rapid sound of hooves sounded.

An embarrassed figure galloped on the horse, and several groups of red sparks flew from behind from time to time.

It looks like a warm-up game of cat and mouse, full of banter.

"Hehe, that old thing doesn't seem to want to rescue you."

The ridicule from Brand behind him made Jarvan, who had already run long and exhausted, gradually sank inwardly.

Brand, who was chasing after him... Jarvan didn't know him at all.

As early as when the two met, he had used magic to send a message to Ryze.

But until now, he has never seen his teacher in the unchanging snow field.

Yeah, maybe as Brand said, that man... had no intention of saving him at all.

Jarvan clenched his fists tightly, with a strong unwillingness and suffocation on his face.

"Hahaha, it seems that I should take the initiative to find him!"

Not being able to wait for Ryze also wiped out Brand's remaining patience.

The corner of his mouth raised a sneer, and his figure suddenly turned into a ball of flames and galloped forward!

When he was very close to Jia Wen, he was about to release his attack when he suddenly stopped his movements, his expression condensed slightly, and his burning eyes looked towards the mountain top on the left front.

On the top of the layers of white snow, he saw two silhouettes standing still.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the two figures disappeared.

boom! ! !

"what--!"

Unexpectedly, Brand suddenly screamed, his abdomen was bombarded with an unknown giant force, and the whole person flew backwards and slammed into the iceberg behind him. There was a crackling roar from below.

Before being hit, Brand's eyes didn't see anything, there was no comer, no hidden weapon... He just heard an extremely thick and powerful voice:

"Flame? Hope I can chop a few more axes."

Whoa, whoa, bang—

Brand's body rolled twice from the mountainside and fell heavily to the ground. At this time, the figure of Darius swinging an axe flashed in front of him.

Swain, on the other hand, appeared in front of the embarrassed Jarvan.

Seeing Swain with his crow wings outstretched in front of him, Jarvan breathed a sigh of relief.

He had never felt that the Noxians were so kind.

"Your Excellency Vice President, thank you for your help!"

After Jarvan finished speaking, he heard the movement behind him, turned his horse's head, and nodded to Darius.

This time, he finally... bet right!

At the critical moment, Noxus did not turn his back on his ally and saved his life.

Jarvan sat upright again, looking at Brand, who was struggling in the iceberg, full of self-deprecating emotions.

Who would have thought that the person who was most reliant on in times of crisis turned out to be his biggest enemy.

"Meet again, you shouldn't know what happened to Demacia." Swain took the initiative to speak.

"What happened to Demacia?" Garvin suddenly became nervous.

Hearing Swain's unusual tone, Jarvan's heart beat twice, and he couldn't even care about Brand who was struggling to get up not far away.

Along the way, apart from being unwilling to his own strength, the thing that worries him the most is Demacia.

"Some interesting things happened. As I said at the time, your Lightshield family was abandoned by Demacia." Swain explained kindly.

"No! It's impossible!" Jarvan was shocked and didn't believe it.

"In this world, nothing is impossible..."

Swain glanced at him indifferently, the look in his eyes like a battle-hardened commander looking at a young and vigorous boy, which made Jarvan very frustrated.

It was only a faint glance, and Swain looked away, looking at the flames running at the foot of the mountain.

When the two of them communicated, Darius had already raised his axe and started a fight with Brand.

boom--

The scorching flames on Brand's body were forcibly split by Darius' battle axe.

The blade of the axe reflected a cold and severe light, and it swung down with an unrivaled axe, forcibly pressing Brand to step back.

"Hahaha, die! Damn bug!"

A roar rolled out from Brand's throat, and a powerful flame suddenly burst out from his body. Even in an extremely cold region, the temperature of the surrounding hundreds of meters quickly rose.

"Humph!"

Darius snorted disdainfully, swung his battle axe back, and rushed in without hesitation.

Whenever the flame hit his red and black armor, it would be absorbed by it, and finally disappeared.

The battle axe he swung slashed at Brand's body. But this kind of physical attack didn't have much effect on Brand.

The two savagely broke out their own attacks, ignoring their defenses at all.

But no matter how they attack, they cannot do effective damage to the other.

For a while, the situation turned into a deadlock.

"Dreus' Forbidden Stone Armor doesn't seem to be the same as ours."

Jarvan, who was watching the battle from a distance, said that although he did not show it on his face, there was anger in his eyes.

He could feel that Swain's words didn't add anything to his mouth, just calmly reiterated the facts.

But it was because of this that he felt genuine anger.

What had his father, King Jarvan III, done so wrong that the Crownguards were so targeted.

Even for the sake of the upper ranks, this is too much!

He didn't think Swain was lying, and unless they wanted to die here today, there was no need to tell such a lie that could be debunked right away.

And if he was going to die here, there would be no need to say this. He would have died hundreds of times when he had said this.

Knowing that Jarvan didn't want to talk about Demacia, Swain continued:

"Daraus's Forbidden Stone Armor combines Hextech~www.mtlnovel.com~ The advantage of Forbidden Stone is to absorb magic power, but its absorption still has an upper limit. If you add a storage source, you can absorb it infinitely. magic."

His words were simple, but Jarvan understood the difficulty of implementing this technology.

At least, in Demacia, where magic was once banned, there was no chance to develop this type of technology.

"Drink!!!"

Darius raised his battle axe high, and at the same time, the red magic power on his armor surged and converged towards his axe tip.

This is a blow that condensed Brand's release of power, and he has the confidence to hit the opponent!

hum!

The axe blade whizzed down, with an unstoppable momentum, trying to destroy everything.

boom! ! !

It was also when Brand was about to be hit hard, a dark blue rune light suddenly lit up, blocking Darius' attack.

Chapter end