The Glory of Noxus

The winter is bleak and the wind is biting.

After the initial hustle and bustle, the hill camp became increasingly quiet.

Huo Jixing finished the training and walked out of the Cui Fali training ground, looking at the darkening sky and preparing to return to his residence.

This was already the third day since he returned from the slums, but during this period he had not heard from Wilson.

"call!"

Huo Jixing exhaled a breath of cold air and looked at the capital of Noxus in the distance, his eyes twinkling.

During this time, he did not exercise all the time.

He often goes out alone to inquire about the Gray Wolf Gang and find out the specific territory of the Gray Wolf Gang.

He couldn't bear it.

However, thinking that the place under his feet was the capital of Noxus, not the Freljord, he decided to wait for Wilson.

If you have a relationship, you must find a relationship. This is an eternal truth.

It's much better than doing something unexpected by yourself.

As soon as he reached the corner of his residence, Huo Jixing saw Wilson waiting at the door and was a little surprised.

Then he quickly walked towards Wilson and greeted each other.

Bright lights flickered in the warm room.

Huo Jixing and Wilson sat opposite each other.

Without making any gestures, he directly recounted clearly what happened in the slum and informed Wilson.

The more he listened, the more solemn Wilson's expression became.

"sure?"

After listening to the narrated news, Wilson licked his dry lips, looked at Huo Jixing in front of him, and repeated his confirmation.

"Tsk, don't you believe me?"

After Huo Jixing vented his suppressed emotions, his expression became relaxed and he rarely joked.

"Sorry, my question."

Reaching out to rub the bridge of his nose, Wilson's lips showed a wry smile, knowing that he was in a state of confusion.

He personally recommended Huo Jixing to become the Captain of Ten, and after the second battle of Freljord, he was praised by Darius.

So there is absolutely no need to doubt his position, he must be standing with General Darius.

"The Empire Pension, this is not an ordinary big deal!" Wilson thought of what happened in the slums, and felt unreasonable anger in his heart.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Huo Jixing shrugged his shoulders, looked at Wilson who was a little lost, and said softly: "I wanted to contact you when I got back, but after asking the herald, you were not in the camp."

Thinking of the news from the previous messenger, Wilson shook his head helplessly, took a deep breath, and suppressed the chaotic emotions in his heart.

What Huo Jixing said was true, it was indeed his own fault.

After the Trifali Council was established, he assisted General Darius in handling a lot of things and spent almost all of his time in the Immortal Fortress.

But this time, everything can give way.

Darius is the Hand of Noxus and a symbol of the Empire's power.

Now he has entered the Trefari Council and has become one of the three most powerful people in the Noxus Empire. The orders he signed were actually tampered with to enrich their own pockets.

"Wait for my news." Wilson looked at Huo Jixing and said steadily.

It's also strange that so many things haven't happened to others, and once Huo Jixing is involved, different things will always happen.

Such as the Second Battle of Freljord.

A mission of latent destruction eventually evolved into an extraordinary confrontation, even causing an indirect change in the war situation.

Of course, the end result must be very good.

Looking at Wilson's hurried figure leaving, Huo Jixing felt a hint of expectation in his heart.

In his past life memory, Darius's character was resolute and never showed mercy.

Able to grow from a nobody to the Hand of Noxus, Darius split the bodies of countless enemies——

There is no shortage of Noxians themselves!

Moreover, Darius never doubted the justice he carried out, nor hesitated before raising his axe.

"Now let's see who touched the empire pension!"

Immortal Fortress, the dark gray building complex in the center.

The crimson flag fluttered in the cool evening breeze, which was mixed with the smell of soot and workshops.

At the top of the winding steps, a heavy and solid metal gate stands like a ferocious shield, guarding the magnificent palace behind it.

On both sides of the metal gate, a Noxian soldier in full plate armor was standing.

Even though the cold wind was blowing on their faces and the chill was biting, they still stood at attention, holding on to their axes and halberds.

There are three notches on the dark breastplate he wears, and he wears a dark red cloak.

Past the metal gate, inside the domed palace.

The bright magic lights seemed to last forever, illuminating the vast hall.

Stone pillars stand around the hall, and vivid pictures are engraved on the walls, representing every difficult war that the Noxus Empire experienced when it was established.

"Have you asked the Assassin's Guild to confirm the news?" Darius read the letter in his hand and his dark eyes fell on Wilson.

"It has been confirmed, and it is completely consistent with the information provided by Huo Jixing!"

Wilson suddenly felt the pressure and spoke in a deep voice.

Darius nodded slightly, leaned back in the chair, and drummed on the wooden armrests of the chair with his armored and gloved hands.

"Have you found out who is behind it?"

After the establishment of the Trefari Council, the Empire's intelligence information was handled by the Assassin's Guild.

But Darius and Swain also have their own intelligence systems.

Through the light, Wilson looked at Darius, who was slightly distracted in front of him. Under his calm expression, no emotion could be seen.

However, as a close confidant, he knew how angry Darius was feeling at this moment.

"It's the newly emerged Gray Wolf Gang in the slums, and" Wilson paused for a moment, then continued after hesitation.

"The nobles of the Immortal Fortress!"

"Noble?" Darius spoke in a solemn voice and stopped tapping his left hand.

"Swain's people?"

"It was His Excellency the Baron who defected to Swain during the coup." Wilson lowered his gaze, thinking of the information he had found before, feeling a little helpless and angry.

The identity of the other noble made this matter complicated.

"Haha, you dare to touch the pension of the Imperial Military Department!" Darius sneered, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with blood, which was frightening.

"Keep checking!"

"In addition, release the news of the investigation into the empire's pension fund."

"I suspect there are many big fish hiding behind, otherwise how dare a mere baron do it!"

Wilson nodded silently, understanding it. Then he thought of something and asked, "Do you want to tell Mr. Swain to inform him in advance?"

Darius waved and said no.

He chuckled softly, with a chill in his eyes: "I'm a little curious now, who dares to touch the pension."

"Whoever stretches out his hand, I will chop off his hand!"

In the majestic palace, the cold and ruthless voice was like the roar of a black wolf, telling the piercing murderous intention deep in Darius' heart.

Wilson, who left along the steps, looked back at the palace with swaying lights, knowing in his heart that the nobles were going to be in bad luck this time.

Dare to touch the empire's pension.

Have the minds of those nobles been completely corrupted by the comfortable life?

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