Reginard woke up, probably the first time he had dreamed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For the first time, the pupil of fate didn't tear the chaotic future into pieces, and then crammed into his mind like a kitten curled up in a nest.

He'd changed so much since coming to Ionia, dealing with all sorts of papers in the offices of the War College, arguing with the old magicians in meetings, thinking he was tired every day, but never before.

Tired enough that the body directly turned off the functions of the mind, and fell asleep groggily, usually he just meditated, and the magic and bodily functions slowly recovered in the fake sleep created by meditation, which was the most time-saving way to rest.

It was still half dark, and after midsummer, the dawn was getting slower and slower. He pushed open the window, and the half-awake world was quiet, and there was a scent of grass in the air, especially clear in the cold air.

A small note was tucked between the white robes, and when Reginald took his clothes from the bamboo hanger, he fell lightly to the ground, and the wind elemental formed an invisible palm to hold up the falling note.

On the delicate paper, the handwriting is soft and charming, and the slender hand of writing is stained with a faint smell of perfume, which is the fragrance of Shurima rose, such as blue and musk.

"The War College still doesn't know about it."

It seems that LeBlanc left after leaving a note last night.

In Reginard's heart, LeBlanc was always an unpredictable woman, but he always had a faint feeling in his heart that he could trust her. Therefore, he always needs to dispel this idea and seriously consider the purpose of her help.

The War College is unaware of the war that Noxus is about to wag. In other words, the current Ionia is completely an isolated island -

In fact, even if they knew about this, I am afraid it would be difficult to send troops immediately, Reginald knew, and even in the previous meeting, many high-level summoners had expressed their hope that "the iron hoof of Noxus will be directed to Ionia, and avoid a direct promotion to a great power war with Demacia, which can also be used to open up this previously closed island country." ”

For today's plan, we really have to go on completely on our own.

He walked out of the room, the sun had already peeked from the top of the mountain range in the east, the morning light pierced the night, except for a few recruited psionics and logistics personnel, no one knew the results of last night's potion, everything seemed to disappear with the night.

You've made a big mistake, Reginald, and you had to report those potions to the Potions & Forbidden Powers Authority at the War College in advance.

He joked with himself, and while ascending to the lookout of the barracks, the soldiers standing guard were dozing, and when he heard someone coming, he immediately stood up straight, and his tongue, which had not fully woken up, spit out a vague "Hello sir!" ”

Reginard didn't say anything, but just beat the guard drum on the guard tower, and then the soldiers at the other posts were also awakened by this sound, and hurriedly played the drumsticks, beating the thin drum surface, and the drums of the guards all over the barracks rang out one after another, and then the noise of getting up in a hurry.

The soldiers, disheveled and with crooked helmets, rushed to the middle of the camp to assemble. Reginard stood on the parade platform, his arms folded, his eyes closed, his fingers tapping down on his arms, and suddenly he opened his eyes, and a very sharp brilliance erupted in them.

"Five minutes! It took five minutes! You don't need these towers at all, the wails of your comrades are telling you to get up faster than this! If it had been Noxus, you would have been divided and surrounded by a dead end! Hearing the warning for a minute, you must be fully armed, do you understand? ”

"Yes, sir!"

"Go to breakfast, I can beat the drum at any time, you have to be fast! The last team to arrive will be penalized for five laps! Well, disband! ”

This is the beginning of the day's training.

Rubbing her eyes, Karma appeared in the barracks, led by Irelia.

"It's early......" Irelia yawned.

"Thank you for your hard work." Reginard said that they had been busy for a long time last night, and that the potion had to be quickly packed into a glass container and sealed with a cork, otherwise it would evaporate quickly due to the undispersed heat.

Reginald used ice condensation to create an ice dome that collected the volatile heat, but they had to move quickly.

"It's like a human saying." Irelia stretched.

"It's been added to today's food, and water." Kalmar said.

"It's good so they can cope with the high load of training." "Time is too tight, but the Ionians are in good shape, much better than I remember, and what I'm going to do is knead them into a cohesive whole." ”

"How weak do you think we Ionians are?" Irelia pursed her lips unhappily.

"Yellow skin looks like a sick feeling......

"Hit you, weak chicken!" Irelia unleashed a chestnut blast.

"Oops, I was wrong." Reginard dodged, a hippie smile flashing briskly, "Karma, I need a list. About the mages that can now be summoned in the city. ”

"Alright, I'll go ahead and draw up, most of the magicians who live in Ionia have been exiled here from the sea. In the past, mages were all managed by Elder Aisaro, but now that Elder Aisaro is immortal, I am afraid that with my influence, I am afraid ......."

"Believe in yourself at all times, Karma." A hand warmly dropped small indentations on the fabric of her shoulder.

"Hmm." Karma looked into his eyes, eyes with inexplicable power, no wonder it was not surprising that even at such a young age he could become the leader of a war college and build such a behemoth.

There is an unusual temperament about him.

"For example, I believe in myself very much, and with my fame, the magicians must be willing to be dispatched by me, right?"

Irelia was quick and struck again. Karma couldn't help but laugh as she watched this scene.

Reginald's face was full of lovelessness, and then he picked up the drumstick on one side and struck the vigilance drum hard.

"The list will be given to you later, and they can all be gathered here before noon."

"Good. Add it to your schedule, Guardian. He smiled at Irelia, and shouted to the soldiers gathered from the canteen, "Twenty seconds left!" You slow shit! ”

"Okay, so this morning's schedule is like this: train the soldiers in the barracks, secure the waiting personnel, organize the logistics staff to weed, meet the 'Scar' to recruit stretchers, and meet the magicians in the city. The construction of the façade is always going on, there is a special engineer in charge, the drawings are made by you, there will be no problems. ”

"Good." Reginard nodded, and then he faced the assembled teams and said loudly, "It's too slow!" Last, Team Kik! Wait for the penalty run five laps! Well, training begins! This morning's content is a team-based race! ”