The central city of Noxus is home to shops of all sizes. The streets are full of people, mixed with all kinds of people.

With the death of the Supreme Commander of Noxus, the top leaders of various countries are closely watching the upcoming day when the new commander will take the throne.

Since the mysterious death of the previous Supreme Commander, the most vocal ones have been Svein, who represents the interests of the common people, and General Quekao, who ruled the Assassin family.

But at this critical moment, General Kerkao mysteriously disappeared, and there was no one in Noxus who could match Svein's status and prestige. Suddenly, the people who had originally partially supported the Quekao family also began to lean towards Svein.

Although Katarina, the eldest lady of the Quekao family, has grown in popularity in recent years, she is still too young, and if it were another three or five years, she may grow up to be like her father.

Unfortunately, there is no if, and now Noxus urgently needs a leader to stop the major forces that are about to move at home, as well as the pressure from other countries. With the current situation in Noxus, Svein is undoubtedly the best candidate.

In the dark corners of Noxus, dark paths stretch underground, and dungeons can be seen everywhere, eerie and terrifying. Moist underground waterways, disgusting and sick. Winding downwards, the bustling streets emerge from the darkest sin paradise in Noxus, second only to Zaun.

An imperceptible mottled alley where light can't shine through. Through the silent darkness, lavish buildings rise above the ground. On the wall at the entrance, there is a strange icon.

Four black roses are carved in an intricate circular circle, on which ancient ancient ciphertext looms. This strange pattern seems to possess energy and emits a faint light.

It resembles a medieval palace complex in Western Europe, and the deepest building is the throne of the supreme ruler.

The line of sight was opened, like a hurricane, sweeping through the buildings, quickly shuttling, and coming to the deepest palace gate.

At the door, a woman in a black dress gently pushed the door open, and then stepped into the room. The dark hall was dead silent, and the dim cold fire made the hall even more eerie.

In the center of the sleek marble floor is a long red wool carpet. On either side, every few squares, there is a pair of columns, symmetrically supporting the hall. The stone pillars are carved with rose inscriptions, and even the floor is carved with rose motifs. There is also a long row of mahogany seats on both sides, which is magnificent.

The woman stepped on the red carpet quickly, and the "click" of high heels echoed in the hall, and the silence was terrifying. Soon, she was in the deepest part of the hall.

In front of her, a woman was resting on a gorgeous throne. She was dressed in a bright costume and was glamorous. The three crowns on her head make her look even more noble, like an empress.

At this moment, the woman in front of her is holding Erlang's legs, and her sexy legs are exposed with a charming arc, which is both charming and dignified. The dazzling colorful cloak like glass sets off the woman's bumpy figure perfectly. The sexy black bandeau covers the twin peaks, like a deadly witch, and the belly is exposed.

The curved willow eyebrows are just right, not too shallow, not too deep. The small nose breathes evenly, and the thin lips like a cicada are extraordinarily bright red, and the cherry is small but shiny. There were faint black tear streaks under the closed eyes. She leaned against the delicate armrest with a staff between her right elbow, the tip of her index finger gently supporting her head, and fell asleep peacefully.

The woman in the black dress said respectfully, "Lord LeBlanc, the doll has been brought. ”

As she spoke, the woman in the black dress took out a delicate doll from her bosom and handed it to LeBlanc.

As if sensing the movements of the woman in the black dress, LeBlanc's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her moving eyes. LeBlanc took the doll with her left hand and ordered the woman in the black dress to stand down.

Looking at the doll in his hand, LeBlanc's thin lips turned up slightly, revealing a strange arc. It was as if something to look forward to was moving in the direction she expected.

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"Next, we will ask Miss Elise to pray for us to the spider god!"

In a church in the central city of Noxus, a group of missionaries stood on both sides of the red carpet, watching the woman Elise slowly walk through the door of the church.

Elise was dressed in a black evening gown and dragged her long skirt slowly. Throughout the church hall, only the sound of high heels pacing and the rustle of skirts against the red carpet could be heard. Elise's collarbone under her neck makes her look feminine, her sultry long black hair is draped over her shoulders, her nose is high, her lips are red, and her unique noble aura exudes from the inside out. She walked to the altar in the church, glanced at the congregants present, and smiled faintly.

Elise nodded slightly to the cultists, and then spoke, "It's a pleasure to pray to the supreme god today for all the followers of the Spider God here, please all sit down, and then I will perform the blessing ceremony." ”

After hearing Elise's words, all the believers also sat down on the seats on both sides one after another, ready to watch the ceremony.

Elise on the stage was chanting obscure ritual incantations, her eyes closed, and her hands were constantly reproducing different gestures, as if she was carving a circle out of thin air.

Faint magical fluctuations emanated from Elise's body, quietly invading the bodies of all the cultists present. This strange wave of magic is like a fanatical factor, stirring up every cultist, leaving them in a hallucination. A feeling of pleasure pervades their whole body, and they forget the troubles of this world.

As everyone knows, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Elise's mouth on the stage.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Elise put away the spell. She said to the believers who had awakened from their hallucinations: "As long as you believe in the spider god, she will give you endless power to grant all your wishes, and in two days I will choose the most devout people from among you to worship the spider god, and let these people serve at the left and right of the god......

Before Elise could finish speaking, a strange beam of light shone in the center of the church, and it wasn't long before a man of about nineteen years old fell out of it.

This handsome man is Ye Feng, he was going to Noxus with Fiona before, and he somehow picked up a puppet on the way and was teleported here.

Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the church with confused eyes. It just so happened that the people in the church were also very puzzled by Ye Feng, who suddenly came out of the beam, and they were silent for a while.

Elise frowned as she looked at the man who had suddenly arrived, and after a moment she regained her composure. She smiled and said, "Presumably, the spider god sensed our piety and sent this messenger to talk to us, so good, please leave first, and I will talk to this lord about the gods." ”

When the congregationists saw Elise say this, they immediately withdrew from the church. At this moment, only Ye Feng and Elise are left here.

Ye Feng saw that Elise said a lot of words that he didn't understand, and he didn't know how to continue, so he had to look at Elise on the stage stupidly.

Elise stepped off the stage, picked up Ye Feng, who was sitting on the ground, and sat on the chair next to her. Her eyes flashed with a strange light, and she said to Ye Feng with a smile: "Now...... This friend...... Tell me how you got here? ”

For some reason, although Ye Feng saw Elise smiling kindly, he really felt a trace of coolness, piercing into his bone marrow. His intuition told him that if he said the wrong thing, he might be wiped out by the woman in front of him!

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