Things are not people, and Starfall Town has long been in chaos, and it will never be as peaceful as it used to be. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the Ionians and Noxians were fighting each other, and those who had lost their jobs were coming forward to demand their rights again, the leader of the Chamber of Commerce, Terry, took advantage of the low-wage Noxians to work and dismissed the natives who had worked in the textile factory, causing great resentment.

People are divided into two factions, the simplest division is the Dragon and Tiger Society and the Silver Dragon Society.

The Dragontigers are the oldest gang in Starfall, and from the time these Noxians set foot on Ionian soil, they were adamantly opposed to these Gentiles staying in the area.

The Silver Dragon Society, founded by the Noxians, not only defended the rights and interests of the Norbanes, but also fought for the unemployed poor who had been coldly regarded in Ionia, and they rushed to the front line when resisting the invasion of pirates, so that more people believed that this organization was a righteous organization that protected the weak.

Since the invasion of pirates, the Silver Dragons have begun to build a large number of weapons, and their short knives are decorated with the pattern of red-eyed silver dragons, and they have gradually become like a well-trained army by practicing martial arts with red masks.

Now that the sword was unsheathed, they began to fight for their rights, because the Dragon and Tiger Society forced the palace to close down the weaving factory, and demanded that only Ionians be appointed as workshop craftsmen from now on.

The Dragon and Tiger Society, these guerrillas who practiced martial arts and boxing in their spare time, realized at this time that they were facing an army-like organization. By this time it was too late.

The Silver Dragon Society took control of the government and the Chamber of Commerce, and Terry fled Ionian City under pressure from both sides.

Today's Starfall Town is really like a falling star, flowing its last glory.

These things were all told to Reginard, and he didn't know how to describe his feelings, but he felt like it was chaotic, clogged in his heart, and it became difficult to breathe.

He gave Xiao Er a lot of silver taels as a reward, telling him that the troubled times were coming, and it was better to pack up the softness as soon as possible and go to refuge with his family.

When Reginard walked out of the restaurant, he saw a huge notice posted on the wall, written in black and red, with a vicious silver dragon as a symbol.

The notice reads: "In the future, all kinds of people in Starfall Town, big and small, who have bullied the weak and promote injustice, will be handed over to the Silver Dragon Judge to decide." Regardless of birth and status, severe punishment will not be granted. ”

Why did it turn out to be like this?

Why did an organization that was originally intended to maintain justice and protect the weak gradually burn such a terrible flame among the weak? Instead, more than 10,000 times the injustice was returned to this town?

Reginard needs an answer.

He strode towards the former chamber of commerce, wearing red masks and wielding silver dragon blades arrogantly in the streets, as if they were the agents chosen by the gods.

"Who are you? Miscellaneous people are not allowed to enter! ”

"I'm coming to Taylor."

"Huh? That's what you deserve to see, too? Get out of here, don't make yourself uncomfortable! You're not a bully bastard, be careful I'll put you in jail and get an eye on it! ”

Once again, Reginard was deflated by the janitor.

"Huh? Second brother! The silver-haired girl was on patrol when she saw Reginard outside the door, her voice clearly hesitating, but she called out his name anyway. You, he's the one who founded the Silver Dragon Society with the Boss! ”

The two guards bowed their heads and retreated, "See ...... I've seen the ...... of the second master It's a small one with no eyes, and it doesn't mean to bully the weak......"

Reginard waved his hand, his face kept black, and even being respected by these minions could not make him feel superior pleasure.

Because he wants an explanation.

"I want to see Taylor."

He said that a short sentence seemed to have full force. Rui Wen led him in, originally talking about it, wanting to talk about some family things, but seeing his blue face, he stopped talking in a familiar way.

Taylor's room is antique, calligraphy and paintings are hung on the wall, mountains and waterfalls are painted, and the inscription pen walks dragons and snakes, which is not atmospheric.

Riven retreated, and there were only two people left in the room.

"How? I've heard it's dangerous, you're not hurt, are you? Taylor asked him.

"I'm so good. Noxus is coming. Where are the elders of Starfall now? ”

"Those people rely on the old and sell the old, cling to power, and the townspeople have suffered for a long time, and they dare not speak out, and now they have all been expelled from the city."

"How will Starfall fight the invasion?"

"You can rest assured of this kind of thing, the Silver Dragon Judgment is not small now, even if the vanguard of Noxus arrives, it can fight, and it shouldn't be a problem to hold on for a few months."

"Why?" Reginard held back the anger in his heart, "Why did you want to make this city like this? ”

"Don't you think it's weird? The Ionians always revere nature, but they feel that external forces are inferior to internal forces, and external objects are inferior to themselves. They believe in Buddhism and gods and goddesses, and these beliefs make ordinary people's hearts feel at ease, but human beings are never satisfied with resting in the paradise of God. ”

"What do you want to say? That's why you're going to destroy the peace here? ”

"Yes, you're right," Taylor said slowly. "These are the Ionians, calm and forbearing, just as they revere the way of heaven, and in fact they have always longed for man to conquer heaven. Just like the dragon dancing in the autumn harvest festival, it is still the dragon king who is worshiped on the altar at the beginning of spring. ”

Reginard stared at him without saying a word.

"The Ionians have never had true peace, or rather...... People have never been at peace. Live for desire, die for desire. They are suppressed in their hearts, relying on the neighbors to urge each other, and they can't help but speak out for the slightest substandard behavior, just to let the desire in their hearts to be soothed by the rules. He said, walking up to the painting and staring at the insolent handwriting.

"This is not the so-called calm, and what you see now, the weak get up and smash everything, and would rather the world flood to the sky, than continue the original order, is the real Ionian, the true nature." He smiled and burned incense, slightly stirring up the rising smoke.

"In such a peaceful world, if the storm stirs up, everyone will be swallowed up by their long-suppressed desires, and then they will all become the most terrible beasts."

It wasn't the answer he wanted.

Reginard turned and walked out the door, his palms clenched into fists. It had long been impossible to count on Starfall as a buffer, and now the only way to go to Ionia, the capital of the eastern island, was to follow Master Rito's instructions.

There is only hope now.

In the smoky room, Taylor chuckled and changed his arms, a sharp blade sleeping in its sheath around his waist, and then hidden under his wide cloak.

"Big Brother ......"

"You don't have to call me that at this time, what, you shouldn't be nostalgic for your fake identity this time, right?"

"Nope!" She responded with a warrior-like roar.

The life of working in Ionia and being called around, the days of looking at the buildings in the town in a daze, and the scene where I was rescued and met the eldest brother and the second brother, everything is just a play.

It's all about the Noxus Road.

Only by continuous conquest can we obtain more resources and save more Noxians, which is the way of warriors and the path of Shura.

Everything vanished in her unwavering growl.

"I'll leave the charge to you, Sergeant Riven!"

"Yes! Mission completion guaranteed! ”

"Reginald's choice was right, he would never have imagined that the Silver Dragon Ruling was a pawn played by Noxus. He is doing the wisest remedy. But he won't see Kalmar anymore, and he won't fight the general—" He pulled a dagger out of its sheath and thrust it back into its sheath, and heard the sharp sound, and the smile on his expressionless lips was as cruel as a blade.

"And the variables in the war must be cleared. This was the duty of the Assassins. ”

The black clouds formed a heavy canopy of sky, thunder and lightning pierced the silence of the island, and in an instant, the torrential rain poured.

Under the black iron canopy, a white-robed magician galloped wildly.

(End of V2.0 Vol. 1)