Chapter 115: Dancing

The reason why Jeno saw Akali at a glance was because of her distinctive hairstyle.

After taking his eyes off Akali, he found someone else with the same hairstyle.

Yasuo didn't lean as far forward as Akali did, watching the dance where he could reach out and touch the ribbon waving in Irelia's hand.

He hides in the crowd in a low-key manner, and if it weren't for his high-profile hairstyle, Jeno might not be able to find him for half a day.

Yasuo's side stood a shorter Taliyah, who had raised a tor from beneath her feet to prevent her from being blocked by the crowd's head, and lifted her up to see Irelia's dance. She is also a dancer, so she will not miss this opportunity to enjoy exotic dances.

They didn't stand with the people of the Swift Wind Sect, obviously Yasuo and the Swift Wind Sect had not reconciled yet, and it was not an easy thing to forgive, but at least, when they were in the same room, they were able to hold down the swords in their hands and no longer fight against each other.

The master and apprentice were talking in whispers, presumably as Yasuo encouraged Taliyah to go up and dance with Irelia, as Taliyah danced their tribe's traditional dance under the moon.

But Taliyah refused again and again, saying that she would be nervous if she was watched by so many people, and then what if she was nervous and caused an earthquake, and she went to the moonlight dance that she learned temporarily for adulthood, and her level of consciousness was definitely not as good as that of Irelia, who had learned to dance since childhood, and she could only be ugly when she went up.

In turn, Taliyah began to encourage Yasuo to pick up the shakuhachi soundtrack, but Yasuo laughed and shook his head, saying that his music didn't match Irelia's silk dance, and that forcibly playing it would only ruin the mood and disturb all spirits.

In the end, neither of the master nor the apprentice said anything.

In addition, Jeno noticed that although the monks of the Temple of Eternal Existence had appeared in the camp, he had not seen any trace of Karma nearby.

It stands to reason that Karma, who is like-minded with Irelia, should have followed the monks to Presidon when she received Arelia's summoning order, probably because she didn't show up.

After watching it for a long time, Jeno didn't know why Irelia was dancing, and he couldn't wait until Irelia finished dancing, so he rubbed the young man next to him and asked questions quietly.

"Today, the rebel camp has welcomed the Storm Sword Faction, and Leader Irelia is dancing to welcome them."

The man looked at Irelia obsessively, and couldn't bear to take his eyes off her as he spoke to Jeno.

"Ahem, thank you."

Jeno coughed lightly twice to ease the embarrassment of being ignored, but he didn't expect that these two coughs had already made some well-intentioned people notice his arrival.

In Jeno's opinion, those who follow Arelia are not only moved by her heroic deeds, but also fascinated by something beyond her beautiful dancing.

After all, Irelia is the eldest lady of a famous family, although the Zan family has fallen in the last Noai War, leaving only Irelia alone, but this still can't hide the elegant temperament brought to her by her excellent upbringing.

It may be a good thing, whatever their intentions, but if they willingly follow Irelia's command, Genor is happy to see it.

At the end of the dance, Irelia finished with a graceful squatting motion, her flying white robe and her hair gently pulling to the ground, and then two ribbons slowly falling and resting precisely on her palms.

The crowd erupted in loud cheers, and everyone was overwhelmed by Irelia's dance.

She danced for a long time, Rao is full of physical strength, and after jumping, she couldn't help blushing and panting, and her chest rose and fell slightly.

"Irelia is here to make a fuss, remembering our fading rituals." Irelia gasped.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Good!"

The crowd erupted in applause.

After gaining enough time to compose, Irelia looked around and said in a loud voice:

"Today, the Resistance camp has welcomed the Wind Sword Sect to the camp, and our family has welcomed a new family, a reliable family, which is essential to winning this war."

Irelia stretched out her hand, and everyone's eyes converged on her arms to the swordsmen of the Wind Sword Sect, who immediately raised their heads collectively and met the attention of the crowd with a slight bow, as if they had supreme honor on their shoulders.

Under the gaze of everyone, the elder of the sword sect walked out of the crowd of disciples, held the saber horizontally in front of his eyes, pulled out the sword body three inches, and swore to the saber: "Our heirs of the Wind Sword Technique will definitely use the sword in his hand to kill the Noxians without leaving a single piece of armor!" ”

As soon as the words fell, several sword flashes flashed above the heads of the crowd, and the bonfires placed around the camp suddenly dimmed, as if the candle flame had been cut off, and the fire was much smaller, but the sword in the elder's hand moved slightly.

"What a fast knife!" Similar whispers rang out in the crowd.

It wasn't until the elder retracted the sword in his scabbard that the bonfires around it burst into flames again, releasing light and heat.

"The enemy is strong, but I believe that if we are united, Ionia will be able to win again!" Irelia picked up the topic and nodded heavily.

"Ionia will win!" The crowd erupted in applause.

Geno noticed that Irelia was very skilled in presiding over such celebrations, and it was clear that Irelia had been holding such mobilizations in the camp during the days he had been away.

She knew that even with the help of so many transcendents, this battle would not be much easier, after all, war meant sacrifice, so she boosted morale by hyping up supernatural powers, and the addition of each transcendent was like a shot in the arm for the resistance.

Just when Jeno thought the mobilization was about to end, Irelia suddenly walked up to him and invited him to the center of the clearing, where the fire was shining.

And the young man next to Jeno looked at Jeno with incomprehensible eyes for the first time after discovering that Irelia was not inviting him, but inviting Jeno next to him.

Jeno was already aware of what was going to happen, and knowing that he couldn't wait for a low-key queen of the grave, he could only follow Irelia calmly to the gaze of everyone.

"In just a few days, the Hall of Eternity, the Sect of Balance, the Wind Sword Sect, and all kinds of powerhouses have joined the ranks of the rebels, as well as the upcoming Vastaya and the Shadow Stream Sect! This is not something that Irelia can do alone, and Irelia knows that she doesn't have the energy to gather so many strong people in one place. ”

Irelia's gaze swept over everyone, and as soon as the conversation changed, her voice suddenly rose high:

"It's all thanks to the help of this foreign friend by my side!"

ps:There may be something affecting the update before the three.,But two more per day can still be guaranteed.,Today's first two changes.,The plot of the decisive battle needs to be reconsidered.。