"No, no, no, the owner of the clothes is dead, and these are all worn by no one. And I've already paid the owner of the house a lot of money, and she's not going to bother with a few clothes. ”

Jeno hurriedly explained that in fact, Elise was so slow to go to the organizer to get the money. Jeno asked her to stud the mysterious person, which was more than ten times the principal, and if she didn't exchange it for money tickets, it was estimated that she would have to use a carriage to drag those gold coins back.

"I see." Rui Wen has begun to think that Jeno has a lot to do with the owner of the house, and as for what kind of relationship it is, she has to wait until the owner appears to make a decision.

She walked around and came to the window, where she saw the monumental fortress standing in the center of the city, and it was the building she remembered the most from the countryside.

"The last time I saw it was when I was summoned to the palace by Darkwell to be honored." Being flattered was Rui Wen's most intuitive instinct at that time, and so many dignitaries and dignitaries were looking at her as an unknown soldier.

In fact, the early Darkwell was quite wise and knew that black roses were not a good thing, so he immediately crossed the river and demolished the bridge after ascending to the throne with the help of LeBlanc. The military merit promotion system had begun to take shape during his period, and Ruiwen Svein and others were the earliest beneficiaries.

But his obsession with immortality led him to be eventually corrupted by LeBlanc, which is why he made a series of mediocre decisions.

"Darkwell has stepped down, and the current commander is called Svein." Jeno said.

Rui Wen had already returned to the field during the most turbulent period of the empire, and Jeno was afraid that she didn't know the current situation, so he mentioned it to her.

"I know, when I came back from the boat, the jailers praised Svein's wisdom to me, and I just sighed at the fact that things are wrong." Riven sighed, the war has started again, and the farm at the foot of the rocks of Treville Mountain is about to be full of war orphans again.

"Do you think it's better for Darkwell to be the Archgeneral, or is it better for Svein to be the boss?" Thinking of the assassination of Svein, Jano suddenly wanted to ask Riven what the Noxian thought of her, even though she was already a spiritual Ionian.

"It's not good." Rui Wen shook her head: "You don't know how many people in the slums under the city walls are starving and freezing every day, or dying of disease, in order to survive they can even eat the corpses of their relatives, the barren land can only grow good and bad crops, and in Ionia you only need to turn over the fertile soil to find the hidden dangers of winter, the gap between them is too big and jealous...... So no matter who becomes the commander, Noxus will not stop expanding, this is a country that will collapse once it stops expanding. ”

"Can barrenness be a justification for plunder? Land is limited, what if Noxus takes over the entire Runeterra Lands? In the end, it will still split into several countries, so what is the difference between that and now? Jeno smiled noncommittally, and Svein's mind was also limited, and he couldn't find any other way to start a war.

Since the existing methods cannot solve domestic demand, it is necessary to find unprecedented new methods, which are always more ways than difficulties!

In his opinion, the country can not afford to feed so many people, so it can import food, and it can also use magic to improve crops, so that barren land can also be highly productive, and no matter how poor it is, family planning can control the population, and the pressure on the country with fewer children and eugenics will not be so great. Plunder is better than creation, and war or something can be avoided.

Although he and the demons within him know a lot of forgotten history and have a much higher vision than ordinary people, the form of thought is still trapped between the shackles and has not jumped into the future.

"Yes, in my opinion, it is better not to have a war, and putting the weights on both sides of the scale together cannot be considered balanced." Rui Wen said.

"There is no eternal country, only eternal war." While there are many ways to help Noxus relieve stress, Genor knows that it is not the hunger desires of these people at the bottom who are driving the war, but the greedy ambitions of the upper echelons of the Empire.

Svein's ambitions are so great that if he doesn't stop it, he will spread the flames of war to every corner of the Runeterra, and the conquest of Ionia is only the first step.

But as Noxus expands, so does the threat that lurks beneath the Immortal Citadel.

"Someone's coming." Rui Wen keenly noticed a figure walking into the house.

"The owner of the house is back, let's go and welcome her." Jeno saw the familiar burqa outfit in the courtyard and immediately asked Riven to follow him down to greet Elise.

"You ran away with someone on the spot, and you didn't know how messed up the arena was by you. They blocked all exits and took turns checking the spectators until Draven woke up before releasing them. So when you abandoned me, did you ever think that it was the first time I went to that kind of place? Ever wondered what would happen if my physical abnormality was discovered? Have you ever considered my feelings! It's really ......."

When Elise saw Jeno greeting her with a smile in the dry garden fountain, she was angry, and she stomped her feet and hugged her chest on the spot, and her hundreds of years of aristocratic upbringing were ruined.

"So you don't want any money?" Jano shrugged, in fact, it was okay for Tamm to bring Elise again, but he didn't think about it that much at the time. Or maybe he thought it was crooked, he thought that spiders might have an instinctive fear of these predators with long tongues.

"I didn't dare to ask for that kind of situation, but I still left the address and let them send it to the family mansion." Elise breathed a sigh of relief, relieved her anxiety, and looked at Ruiwen beside Jeno.

"Let me see how good the person you brought back is worthy of your disdain for me."

Riven stood still, under Elise's scrutiny, a gaze that gave her the discomfort of a liquidator picking prisoners of war in prison.

Their relationship still stops at strangers, and Elise doesn't show anything special in front of strangers.

"This dress seems to be my deceased husband's, I didn't expect it to be worn by a woman."

Elise surrounded Riven to watch the details of her body, Riven went downstairs without a weapon, her fists clenched, and Elise saw wherever she went. When Elise walked behind her, she felt uneasy in her heart because she sensed the aura of danger in this woman.

She was a little confused: did Jeno know that his rich woman friend was a dangerous person?

At the moment when her back was inexplicably pinched, Rui Wen turned around and grabbed Elise's offensive hand, but saw Elise's interested expression.

"Strong, athletic, powerful, but unfortunately not a man."