The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

"Is this Piltover? To be known as a city of advanced and evolution, it is indeed different from Noxus."

Stepping off the airship engraved with the Noxus logo, Ryan stepped into the land of Piltover.

The city-state of Piltover is not big, but looking down from the Hexfeit Gate at a high point, you can see a large number of exquisite low-rise buildings, spacious streets, and the shadow of technology can be seen everywhere.

There are not only sporadic airships flying far away in the sky, but also some sporadic flying machines, which are said to be gadgets made by Piltover College.

The ground of Picheng is covered with white stone bricks, and the low-rise buildings look luxurious and expensive. Even if you just look at it from a distance, you can feel the magnificence of the city paved with gold coins.

"Good afternoon, Your Excellency Meredith. I'm Mel Myrdalda, and welcome to Piltover."

The elegant black-skinned woman stood in front of the Noxus airship and bowed slightly to show her respect.

Ryan glanced at her indifferently, and nodded slightly in return:

"Ms. Myrdalda, good afternoon. I have met your mother a few times. She is a heroic and powerful warrior."

"In Piltover, please call me Senator Myrdalda." Mel's tone was slightly dissatisfied.

"Mr. Myrdalda, you are indeed as naive as your mother said. Congressman of Piltover? This is far less than the status of Myrdalda's son in my eyes, even if you are an abandoned child."

Ignoring the ugly-looking Mel Myrdalda, Ryan stepped in the direction of leaving the flying port.

Katerina followed behind him, with mockery in her sympathetic eyes. But on second thought, he seems to be no different from Mel, and he is also the most incompetent next generation in his father's mouth. She clenched her fists tightly, as if only the pain of her fingertips piercing her palm could calm her down.

Seeing the two go away, although Mel still had anger in his eyes, he forced a smile on his face and led Ryan towards Piltover City.

No one Mrs. Piltover knew Noxus better than she, a group of arrogant people who only expressed kindness to the strong.

And the current Piltover does not have the qualifications for Noxus to express goodwill. Piltover calls himself neutral, but not only needs to provide Noxus with war supplies, but also help them transport soldiers to fight in various countries.

The current Piltover can only be regarded as a subsidiary of Noxus at best.

"Lord Meredith, I don't know why you came this time?" Mel asked tentatively, one position behind Ryan.

She has heard of Ryan Meredith's famous name. This madman not only followed his boss into the hinterland of Ionia, but also returned to Noxus intact. He is a powerful mage.

Unfortunately, apart from Heimerding, Piltover should not be his opponent at the moment.

Ryan's pace stopped slightly, and he asked:

"I heard that today is your evolution day?"

"That's right, today is the biggest day of the year in Piltover." Mel didn't know why Ryan mentioned this, but he still had pride on his face.

Evolution Day is a traditional festival in Piltover. There will be celebrations throughout the city, and in the evening, there will be speeches, where Piltover's most representative innovations will be told about the year's new inventions.

Today is undoubtedly the most important day for the outside world of this city. They need to tell the world that Piltover is still improving, still pursuing advancement and innovation.

"Last year, Heimerdinger's Theory of Magical Hazards was very interesting. I would like to hear his speech today." Ryan's face filled with a faint smile.

He didn't agree with Heimerdinger's idea, but just out of a mage's curiosity. How confident is Heimerdinger to say such domineering words that using magic will destroy the world and that magic should be banned in the world.

Just because of this speech on the Destruction of Magic, many mages became hostile to Piltover, and many cut off business with Piltover.

Of course, except for the Noxian military mages, most of the other mages squatted at home and only swept the snow in front of the door.

If the mages can really unite to form a guild or something, let alone the weak Piltover, even the mighty Demacia would not dare to clamor for the banning of demons. If they are anxious, they will be blown up by the mages.

Hearing his words, Mel said meaningfully: "That may disappoint Your Excellency Ryan. The speaker of this year's Evolution Day is not Heimerdinger."

"Oh? Interesting, there is no precedent for this. But Heimerdinger's point is indeed a bit old, and this year's speech is Jess Tallis?" Ryan guessed.

He had learned about Piltover, a harbour city built for hundreds of years, and it was Heimerdinger who brought the city to its present height.

But now, with Piltover building Hexagon, the trade has grown even more. Now Jess, who created Hextech, deserves his name as a speaker.

Suddenly, Ryan had a strange look on his face, and even stopped moving forward.

"Mr. Myrdalda, although the evolution day is very exciting. However, the security of your Picheng is really worrying."

His eyes looked at a dilapidated airship not far away. Just now, his keen perception made him discover the fighting inside.

Doesn't it mean that Piltover is a peaceful and peaceful city-state? Chaos is also chaos in Zaun, how does it look more chaotic than Noxus now.

In Mel's dull eyes, the airship that Ryan was watching made a muffled sound, and the gray gas diffused out from below, filling the air with the fragrance of gunpowder.

"Damn, is this a bomb?"

Ryan glanced at the furious Mel, and An Zhiruosu said:

"Relax, the equivalent is not very large, at most people will be blown to pieces."

This is not his nonsense. If his magic was not misunderstood, two unlucky **** were indeed blown to pieces.

Just as his voice fell, there was another roar of firearms in the airship. The outer skin was pierced by the surging bullets, and the sound was loud and loud.

Ryan listened to the pleasant sound coming from his ears, with a happy expression on his face, turned his head to Mel and said with a smile:

"The person who uses the gun is either a novice or a lunatic. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is too bad. This bullet is enough to kill a 100-man squad, and she can only hit the target 4 or 5 times. Noxus The children of the world are much stronger than this.”

"Sorry Meredith, I'm sorry, it seems that I need to excuse me."

Mel's eyes flickered with anger, and he gestured to the law enforcement team that greeted Ryan, lining up and rushing towards the accident airship.

Ryan smiled and looked at a few figures flying out of the airship on skateboards with green fire, and then ordered:

"I need a living one."

"Follow your orders!"

Katarina silently pulled out the two daggers stuck behind her back, and her figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

When she reappeared, she was already standing on the guardrail on the edge of the airport.

The black boots stomped on the guardrail, and she stepped on the green fire skateboard at a very fast speed, and kicked the strong mohawk on it into the airport.

Ignoring the obstructions of the other people on the green fire skateboard, she didn't make any stops. She stepped on the skateboard as a relay point and returned to the airport again, with the dagger on the strong man's neck.

The rest of the people saw that she was so strong, and when they saw that the law enforcement officer was outflanking her, they had to give up and evacuate.

"I'm not sure about taking down their leader."

Seeing Ryan's gaze, Katarina reported truthfully and honestly. She has reflected on what happened yesterday for a long time, and she will never make her own decisions until she has completed the task.

"There's no need to do this, their leader has nothing to do with us, it's our MP Myrdalda who should worry about it."

Ryan gestured to the other side with interest. After receiving the report from the magistrate, Mel's face was not so bad:

"Mr. Myrdalda, you seem to have found something. If you don't mind, I'd like to ask for something."