Chapter Twenty-Five: Baron Nash's Plan of Revenge

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On this cold and windy morning,

It began to be a little sad again, a little dark.

Even the towering palaces of the Noxian Imperial Capital, the original shocking grandeur and grandeur, were overshadowed by the thin mist.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to get up."

Under the Jinluan bed in the palace palace, a eunuch tiptoed on the ground, serving King William III, who had just gotten up, put on his shoes and socks.

"Is that dog thing solved?"

William III yawned and looked down at the eunuch at his feet.

"Gift...... Your Majesty, the villain tied him to a big stone and pushed him into the moat outside the palace to feed the fish. The eunuch bowed half of his body to the ground, and replied cautiously, lest one not pay attention and offend the temperamental William III's heavenly might.

"Well, well done, this dog minion who eats inside and out." William III scolded in a low voice, raised his leg and gently kicked the eunuch's buttocks: "Okay, you get out, tell Darkwell to come to see me immediately." ā€

"Yes, Your Majesty." The eunuch got up from the ground, sighed as if he had been pardoned, and walked out of the palace in a stumbling backwards.

Soon after the eunuch left, the door of the Heart Cultivation Hall was pushed open again, and a man wearing a Noxian military uniform walked in quickly, "Your Majesty, are you looking for me?" The man walked up to William III and quickly knelt down.

"Get up." William III put his hands behind his back and did not look back at him, but only spoke lightly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Darkwell, I ask you, is there anything going on with Du-Kekao?"

"Your Majesty, the general is still the same as before, resting at home at night, and going to the government building to work as soon as it is dawn, other than that, there is no abnormal behavior."

"Oh?" William III frowned slightly, glanced at Darkwell with some suspicion, and saw that he didn't look like he was lying, and involuntarily muttered in his heart: "Du-Kekao is loyal to the old man, and with his temper, after knowing the truth from that dog minion, there is no reason not to ask Master Xing for his guilt." ā€

"Your Majesty, you ...... What's uncomfortable? Darkwell saw that William III was silent, but his face became more and more embarrassed, and asked with concern.

"It's fine." William III waved his hand, his glowing eyes moved twice, deliberately lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice: "Closely monitor the whereabouts of Du-Kekao, and in addition, send more people to monitor all the officials who have a good relationship with Du-Kekao, and report to me immediately if there is any trouble!" ā€

"Yes!"

The spacious door of the Heart Cultivation Hall shone brightly in the sunlight, and William III looked coldly at the man who gradually disappeared from his sight, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an evil smile: "My general, whether you have the heart to oppose me or not, but you know what you shouldn't know, then, I ...... I can't keep you...... Hehe. ā€

Different from the dull atmosphere of Noxus, at this moment, the Demacia Palace is holding an unprecedented grand and luxurious dinner, and the banquet hall is decorated with lights and magnificent. The ornate crystal chandeliers on the ceiling cast a faint glow, making the whole hall appear elegant and quiet, and soft saxophone music fills the whole restaurant, making the whole restaurant appear elegant and quiet. Soft saxophone music fills the entire restaurant, like an invisible smoke spreading, slowly and slowly occupying the entire lobby, the peony flowers on the table exude a burst of fragrance, the polite waiters shuttle through the golden banquet hall, serving a dazzling array of dishes to the table, quiet guests from time to time to turn their heads to each other, whispering and laughing, the environment is quiet and beautiful. The pure white European dining table and the small and delicate bar were filled with aristocratic gentry from the upper class of Demacia, who sat on their chairs with great energy, quietly waiting for the arrival of the host of this banquet, Gavin II.

"His Majesty the King has arrived at ......"

With the chanting of the ceremonial officer, two young girls dressed as palace ladies slowly opened the European-style door of the banquet hall, and Jiawen II, dressed in a silver-yellow robe, walked in under the escort of Zhao Xin.

Amid prolonged applause, King Govin II sat down on the gold-trimmed master's chair and rested his slender hand with a jade wrench on the pure white marble dining table.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you must all know that Sain, who was once rampant and known as the god of war by Noxus, was ambushed by the Debon Legion not long ago and died at the hands of the power of Demacia. This is undoubtedly great news for Demacia, I am very relieved and proud, proud of General Leo for having such an excellent son, proud of having such an excellent young man in Demacia, come to you, raise your glass, and drink this cup with me! ā€

A smile slowly bloomed on the weather-beaten face of Gavin II, "Come, everyone, raise your glasses and drink them with me." ā€

Cheers !!

At the same time that Jiawen II raised his wine glass, everyone at the table raised the wine glass in front of him, and even Zhao Xin, who had never been able to drink, raised his head and drank the wine in the wine glass for the first time. Although he was not from Demacia, he had regarded himself as a member of this city-state since the day he came to Demacia, so Zhao Xin's joy in his heart at this moment was no less than that of any Demacian nobleman present.

"Good!" A smile slowly bloomed on Gavin II's weather-beaten face, and his deep black and gold eyes surrounded everyone for a week before falling on Gavin IV in the corner of the table.

"Fourth, are you not feeling well?"

Govin IV was leaning back in his chair in frustration, and the glass in front of him was overflowing, and he did not see him but took two sips, but just stood there in a daze, without speaking or smiling. Knowing that after hearing Jiawen II's greetings, Jiawen IV gradually reacted from his dementia, he shook his head and squeezed out an extremely ugly smile: "Thank you for your concern, my grandson is fine." ā€

"Hmph, don't think that little trick in your heart can keep me in the dark." Jiawen II glanced at Jiawen IV, took a sip of the red wine in the wine glass, and continued: "You are red-eyed Galen who has made such a great contribution to the front line, and your heart is itchy, right? ā€œ

Seeing that Jiawen II's words penetrated his heart, Jiawen IV scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and coughed twice in embarrassment: "Ahem...... Ahem, Grandpa Huang, you are really like a god, and I can't hide anything from you. ā€

"Don't be a sycophant, when your father comes back from Ionia in a few days, I will ask Ashin to accompany you to Mogro Pass, and let you, the frog at the bottom of the well, see the world well!"

"Really?!" The moment he heard that Jiawen II promised to let him go to the front, the excited Jiawen IV almost jumped up from his chair and stared at Jiawen II in disbelief for a few seconds, until he noticed that the eyes of others were looking at him in unison, and then he realized that his actions were contrary to royal etiquette, and he quickly sat up straight, and coughed a few more dryly: "Ahem, that...... Thank you, Grandpa. ā€

"Hmph, just like your father, it's just as useless." After laughing and scolding a few words, Jiawen II stopped talking to Jiawen IV, raised his glass and drank heartily with the other nobles at the banquet.

The banquet was lively and harmonious, the sound of musical instruments was endless, the banquet was staggered, the words were joyful, and the music was harmonious. The lights flickered, the singing and dancing leveled, the laughter and singing everywhere, the cheerful and swaying crystal chandeliers reflected the ecstatic smiling faces, reflected the beautiful and moving dancing of the palace ladies, and ignited the fire of hope in the heart of every Demacia.

In the evening, the sun converges its blinding light and turns into a golden disc. The cloudless sky, blue, like a clear lake. Slowly, the color became more and more intense, like a lake deepening. The magnificent palace in the distance, painted with a layer of golden yellow under the reflection of the setting sun, looks particularly magnificent.

The banquet in Demacia has ended, those high-ranking government officials, gentlemen and celebrities have also left one after another, in the palatial banquet hall, Gavin II is still leaning on the back of the chair trimmed with gold wire, he seems to be a little drunk, the usual pair of sharp and deep black and gold eyes are also blurred at this time, like a pool of invisible spring water, the majestic and calm face is slightly dyed red, the original neat silver-yellow robe has also become wrinkled, fading the original sacrosanct imperial temperament, On the contrary, with the kindness and kindness unique to the elderly, one can't help but wonder if this is really the unsmiling King of Demacia.

"Ashin, can you still go?" The old king turned around, a smile appeared on his weather-beaten face, and looked at Zhao Xin quietly.

Zhao Xin was also drunk at the moment, he shook his body but still stood meticulously behind Jiawen II, "It's okay, Your Majesty, do you need me to help you go back to the palace?" ā€

"No, I want to stay longer, I haven't been happy like this for more than twenty years, I remember the last time I was drunk, it was when the fourth generation was just born." Gavin II smiled happily, and after scanning the messy banquet hall with a confused gaze, he frowned and asked, "Huh?" What about the IV? Where did he go? ā€

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is lying under your feet."

Jiawen II was stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard a thunderous snoring sound from under the milky white dining table, Jiawen II lowered his head according to the sound, and sure enough, Jiawen IV, who was drunk like mud, was holding the stool feet and falling asleep, "This useless thing is really embarrassing to me......

"Bang bang... Bang bang... Bang bang bang"

At this moment, there was a sharp knock on the door of the banquet.

Gavin II straightened out his robe and sat upright in his chair, "Come in." ā€

"Your Majesty, on the border of Debang's Sea of Conquerors' Sea, five villages have been attacked, 678 villagers have been killed and more than 2,000 have been injured." A guard pushed open the door of the banquet hall in a panic, and with an anxious expression reported the information from the border to Jiawen II.

"Bastard, who did that? Is it rare to be the group of Noxus pigs again? Gavin II angrily slapped the marble table, the transparent red wine glass bounced off the table and fell to the ground, leaving only orange wine stains, but he quickly denied his previous speculation, not to mention whether Noxus still has the strength to organize a large army, just by the distance of Noxus from the Sea of Conquerors, it can be ruled out of suspicion of its crimes, after all, no one is stupid enough to go to great lengths to cross most of the Valoran continent just to attack a few innocuous villages of the enemy.

"Have you found out which force is doing the good thing?" Gavin II asked word by word with a straight face.

"Your Majesty, judging from the confessions of the injured villagers, it was not a human who attacked their village, but a giant monster with a pair of wings and a fireball in its mouth!!"