The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

The next morning.

Documents called "Trifari Announcements" were affixed to every corner of the immortal fortress, and spread rapidly from the capital.

"Advertising in the name of Council President Ryan Meredith, Darius, the Hand of Noxus, and Swain, the new leader of Noxus, jointly declare that the glorious empire has entered a new era ."

In the southern area of ​​the Immortal Fortress, a female soldier with a single eye patch, wavy brown curly hair, and her bare skin covered in tattoos, looked at the announcement in front of her and read aloud.

"Samilla, the war is about to stop," said Indali, who was standing beside her, dressed in a Noxian officer's uniform.

As she spoke, she pointed to the text below the announcement and read out:

"To the public, to this day, from far Shurima to Ionia across the sea, the countless wars waged by Bron Darkwill have all ended. Our treasury will no longer fight for victory. Unpredictable and uncertain battles are emptier by the day. Our warriors no longer need to make unnecessary sacrifices for the sake of fame."

"No, the next war is a matter of time. Noxians are full of warlike blood in their bones," said Samira. "Knowledge, force, and foresight. Each of these is the most revered Noxian. the power of."

"What are your plans?" Indali asked.

She and Samira had been fighting for Noxus for several years, and she knew very well that the other, although born in Shurima, was a typical Noxian.

Samira likes adventure and loves the blood in battle.

But she is different, the war has made her a little tired.

Coincidentally, the announcement also announced that a war college will be established in the immortal fortress in the future, with President Ryan Meredith serving as the dean.

Perhaps, she can find her home there.

"Me? Maybe I'll try to join the Trifali warband, or become a mercenary, waiting for the empire to conquer again." Samira said indifferently.

She can understand what Indali thinks, maybe after today, they will part ways.

But the same is that they will still serve the empire.

It's also a great experience to have a friend to have a glass of spirits with when she's on an expedition back to the Immortal Fortress next time.

Such a scene has happened many times in today's immortal fortress.

All Noxians knew that the war that had lasted for nearly a decade was coming to an end.

There may still be local wars, but there will be no more wars that cost the people and money like before.

Trifali Council announced a number of livelihood improvement plans, and everyone seems to have new jobs.

Of course, the hottest topic is the establishment of the Zhanzheng Academy.

Hearing this name, all Noxians understand that the war is never far away, it just needs to wait for a better time.

Aspirants are already inquiring about how to sign up. Many people want to send their children in, hoping that their children will become the next generation leaders of Noxus.

All affairs of the empire are developing in a good direction, except for those nobles.

"Many people have come to me. I hope you will raise your hand."

Yesterday's Emperor's Council Chamber, and today's Trifary Council Chamber, LeBlanc sat in his seat with a playful corner of his mouth.

Today's parliamentary hall is even more deserted, only she and Swain are sitting in the seats.

"We have only killed 5 families, so can't they sit still? They are the heroes of the empire, and they were slaughtered by Draven. It's a real shame for the empire." Swain said flatly.

"It's just to enjoy the blessings of his parents. Darkwill needs loyalty, while Trifali needs talent." LeBlanc pointed out the difference between the two.

Although the children of nobles are of different quality, they are better in that their rights come from the emperor and can be better controlled.

And those who are capable, such as Ryan, Darius, and Swain, are the destabilizing factors that can overthrow the imperial rule.

Swain raised his head and stared indifferently at the throne of the Noxian emperors.

Hewn from a single block of obsidian, it is rough and angular. Countless imperial banners hang beside it, tall columns form sharp angles, and candles burn on candelabra.

Compared with yesterday, there is one less person on it.

In the future, no one will sit there again.

"Power comes from ability, and stupid people will only make the empire rotten. It is the glory of every Noxian son and daughter to be blessed by their fathers, but this is limited to wealth and glory. Power and status need to rely on Every Noxian son and daughter fights for it."

"This sentence is the most prominent position in the announcement, I think Noxians will understand."

Today's LeBlanc is like an assistant loyal to Swain, not at all like the pale lady.

Swain knew very well that the other party still had his own abacus, but he didn't care about it.

As long as that castle hangs high above the Immortal Citadel, Noxus will only belong to the Trifali Council.

Even if the castle leaves, the crow's wings will cover the sky, which is the difference between him and Darkwill.

"The war is about to stop, but Noxus's footsteps will not stop there. How are the preparations for Zhanzheng Academy?" Swain said calmly.

"According to the will of the President of the Council, it will be built 20 miles west of the immortal fortress, which was originally the Black Rose Academy." LeBlanc's voice was filled with resentment.

It used to be her testing ground, and there was a very important test item in it.

But Ryan knew about the academy, and the other party proposed something she couldn't refuse~www.NovelMTL.com~ So, the academy and the test items now belong to Trifali.

"You are wasting that girl's talent. She should be trained on the battlefield."

Swain's scarlet eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

"I'm looking forward to her future, but because of the appearance of the lady next to the Speaker, she doesn't seem to be that important."

"Congressman Syndra, her current strength may be comparable to that of a demigod." Swain gave his evaluation.

Strictly speaking, the opponent should be the highest symbol of Noxus' strength, and the only one who has reached the level of a demigod.

Those who can be called heroes can become respected masters when they polish their bodies, knowledge or martial arts.

On top of these ordinary masters, it belongs to the realm of God.

Those ordinary creatures that are comparable to gods are called by the world...

Demi god!

"The world is impermanent. I have seen her once in Ionia. Before, she was just a beast devoured by brute force. There is only the strength of a master, and there is no means to exert her power."

LeBlanc shook his head slightly and sighed:

"Now she can master all the energy in her body, like a true master of magic."

The existence of Syndra is the reason why she is truly afraid and willing to sit behind Swain.

If it is Syndra or Ryan alone, she has a way to deal with it.

But when the two appeared at the same time, she knew that she had no way to force them to submit, only to outsmart them.

There is still a long time to come, and she has patience.

Through the doors and windows of the parliamentary hall, she looked at the castle high in the sky with a deep gaze, and a rose-like smile burst into the corner of her mouth.