LOL: I am a bad prince in Demacia.

In the blink of an eye, the end of September has arrived.

Located in the Varzhu Mountains, above the mouth of the river is the city of Kursala.

Demacia's army is stationed here.

For more than half a month, the army jumped over the peaks of the Shining Silver Mountains, continued to march eastward, and captured Kursala this morning.

At this point, Demacia had defeated almost all the Noxian towns in the western mountains.

The entire area of ​​the Shining Silver Mountains is quite a large area.

After all, just the troops traveling through mountains and rivers took several months.

It rained again two days ago, and as it was late autumn, the sky was shrouded in gray. There was always a sense of desolation in the world that was deserted after the war.

Lu Qi stood on the city wall of Kursala, the cool wind blowing towards his cheeks.

In the distance, he saw a Noxian army slowly approaching.

Then, Quinn trotted up from the stairs behind him and reported: "Your Highness, this is a letter sent from the Noxian army."

She did not check it and handed it over to Lu Qi completely.

After Lu Qi took it, he slowly opened the letter without thinking too much, took out the letter paper, and read the contents.

The first thing he saw was a familiar name.

Jericho Swain.

Seeing this name, Lu Qi looked thoughtful.

Since he can write the letter, it means that their plan has been successful. It seems that the leader of Noxus is no longer Darkwill.

And the letter did make this clear.

They overthrew Darkwill and have now transformed the political landscape of Noxus.

In order to resolve the grievances between Noxus and Demacia, he requested a meeting with Lucci.

The wording in the letter was very polite and respectful, and it was obvious that it was done with the best of intentions.

The choice was Lucci's, and if he chose to ignore the letter, it would mean continuing the war with Noxus.

After reading the letter, Lu Qi thought for a moment and told Quinn: "Reply to Noxus and say that I agreed to meet."

"Yes." Quinn left without hesitation.

Luqi looked at the Noxian army in the distance, watching calmly.

After half an hour.

The city gate of Kursala opened, and then a group of people slowly entered the city. They wore black armor but did not wear weapons.

The leader, with white hair, wearing a black robe, and a steady gaze, was none other than Swain.

Even though he led a few people to the Demacia camp, he did not show the slightest panic. His expression was calm and he slowly looked at the young man opposite with a handsome face and outstanding temperament.

At the first glance, his instinct told him that this person was the second prince of Demacia, Lu Qi.

Seeing him, Swain's eyes flickered slightly. Judging from the aura on his body, could he be the same kind as himself?

Soon, he rejected the idea.

Unlike himself, he also has considerable demonic power in his body, but it is not a symbiotic relationship.

After just a brief perception, Swain immediately realized that the prince in front of him was something special.

"Guys, please move to the conference room."

He glanced at the few people brought by Swain, then stayed on one of the cloaked figures for a second, and then withdrew his gaze.

Turn around and lead the way.

For this meeting, he specially prepared a meeting room.

There were heavy guards around, and soon, several people entered the meeting room one after another.

Beside Lu Qi, Tiana and Lev sat down.

On the opposite side, there was only Swain sitting.

Luqi had previously informed Tiana and Lev about the coup in Noxus, and they both knew that the man sitting across from them at the moment was now the talker in Noxus.

At the same time, I really admire his courage, daring to take risks and come to the base camp of Demacia.

Seeing the silent atmosphere in the meeting room, Swain was the first to speak: "I have only one purpose for proposing the meeting this time, and that is to hope for a truce with Demacia."

Lu Qi asked: "What's the reason?"

"There are many reasons." Swain looked at him and said, "For example, there is no need to increase the number of meaningless casualties."

"I come to this truce with sincerity. Demacia still holds tens of thousands of Noxian citizens captive. I am willing to give them all to the elderly, women, and children for two hundred gold each. Redemption. For young and middle-aged men, the price is three hundred gold per person."

"At the same time, as a representative of the Trefari Council, I will announce to everyone in Noxus that the truce was initiated by me, and at the same time announce the truce treaty."

Swain finished speaking slowly.

Lu Qi could naturally tell that Swain's words actually represented Noxus' disguised submission.

After all, such a large empire cannot admit defeat.

Their dignity doesn't allow it.

After thinking about it, Lu Qi said: "Demacia has been victorious all the way, but this reason is not enough."

"What I say next is not a threat. I just hope that we can all think about it seriously."

Swain looked at Lucci with slightly condensed eyes and said, "If Demacia is ready to lose both sides with Noxus, then please ignore my proposal for a truce."

The "both sides suffer" in his words does not mean that both sides were seriously injured in the end.

But if Demacia insists on continuing the fight, it will be a fight to the death.

In the end, only one can exist, Demacia and Noxus.

The situation of the other one who survived was not much better.

Naturally, everyone here can understand what he means.

This is indeed not a threat. After all, there is no such thing as a threat on the negotiation table between countries.

All words spoken are spoken on their own terms.

Tiana heard this and smiled lightly: "Are you a little too confident? The final situation may not be a lose-lose situation for both parties."

Swain looked at her and shook slightly, with a look of seriousness in his eyes: "No, this is not confidence, but a kind of determination. Confidence can no longer affect possession, only determination can. Everyone has their own beliefs. , and the faith to sacrifice everything. I believe this, and no one understands this better than you Demacians."

Tiana calmed down.

Indeed, no one knows determination better than Demacia.

It is precisely because generations of Demacia's ancestors have a determination to contribute to the collective that they have been able to stand in Runeterra for so long.

When Swain said these words, his eyes flashed with unwavering determination.

Maybe he doesn't think that the final result will be a lose-lose situation, but he will do it with such determination.

Tiana has seen such a look before.

It is indeed not easy for such a person to serve as the leader of Noxus.