The men in Noxus are generally very tall, or in other words, these people are very tall, at least Yang Yu has lived for so long, and the men he has met are all very tall, only the men in the slums are yellow-skinned, and these yellow-skinned people are more caused by hunger.

Under the flickering lights, the shadow of Du Kekao, who had his back to Yang Yu, stretched out, and at this time no one knew what this Noxian hero was thinking, Yang Yu gently walked into the house and closed the door with his hand.

His eyes were fixed on Du Kecao in front of him, who was wearing a moon-white brocade jacket, a pale purple ribbon tied around his waist, and a few strands of white hair interspersed with jet-black hair. Even though it was facing away from the person, the aura of the abyss still made the muscles of Yang Yu's whole body tense.

This is not that he is releasing his own momentum, but a kind of momentum that comes with being in a high position, a sense of oppression brought by being in a high position for a long time.

"Most of the people in the slums are some Noxus captives brought from other places, and some are the original inhabitants of Noxus who have committed crimes, and they used to fight for the empire if they want to be redeemed, and use their military exploits to join Noxus."

Du Kekao said slowly, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes facing away from Yang Yu, as if he thought of the days when he fought in the south and the north.

"They're more like prisoners to Noxus, or maybe it's not an accurate word, but a lot of the top brass agrees with that, and we give them basic livelihood and hope to get out of the slums."

"I'm sure you've seen it too, some of them don't want to leave the slums at all, they don't want to fight for the empire, are such people worth redeeming?"

After listening to Du Kekao's words, Yang Yu's brows furrowed, these words sounded like there was some truth, but in fact, it was not true, at least Yang Yu did not agree with such a statement. There is a division of labor in society, not everyone can become a warrior, and Noxus's approach is to turn everyone in the slums into warriors.

Of course, even if Yang Yu said these words, it was useless, how could the established national policy be influenced by him as a little-known young man, even if Yang Yu had a certain status, it would not be easy to change such a national policy.

"But the child is innocent!"

Yang Yu thought for a moment and gave his own answer.

"The children of ordinary Noxus residents are children, but aren't the children in the slums children? I'm sure you've investigated me, and you should know about the child abuse case. ”

"The children of these captives were born in Noxus, so aren't they children of Noxus? But now some people arrest these children in order to satisfy their own fetishes, while many people turn a blind eye to it. ”

"Although every year Noxus takes a lot of captives and uses them to expand the number of people in the slums, is it really good? Growing up in such an environment, they are indeed ruthless and cunning enough, but they are bought for human lives. Is that really good? ”

Yang Yu's voice was almost dry, and he stopped talking.

Du Kekao turned around slowly, his resolute face had wrinkles, hearing Yang Yu's words, he chuckled, the voice was not loud but sounded like thunder in Yang Yu's ears.

"Baron Yang Yu, right? This is Noxus! ”

Yang Yu saw the mockery on Du Kekao's face and looked at him playfully with a clown-like gaze, and under his gaze, Yang Yu felt a kind of anger burning in his heart.

The human city-state of Noxus, located in the far eastern center of the continent of Valoran, is a far cry from Demacia in terms of moral code. The city is unscrupulous in its pursuit of power, both materially and spiritually, regardless of the impact it has on others.

Residents of Noxus are required to serve in the military for 6 years, and all residents of appropriate age are actively in reserve. Even so, Noxus High Command still has the right to recruit any resident, regardless of age.

Isn't it ridiculous that under such an iron-blooded rule, someone came to him and talked about human rights?

"These things, you should take them to that hypocritical city of Demacia, they should like it very much!"

Du Kekao didn't care about Yang Yu's angry expression at all, who would care what an ant was thinking, even if it was an ant with a difference.

Du Kecao continued: "But you are right, the children of the slums also have the right to education! ”

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, what did the person in front of him want to do, he agreed for a while and opposed it for a while. Wait, it seems, from the beginning to the end, that Du Kecao has not said anything against giving slum children to school.

"What do you mean by that?"

What this kind of person is thinking, Yang Yu really can't figure it out, so he has to ask his doubts.

Tightening the moon-white brocade leather jacket on his body, Du Kekao's gaze passed over Yang Yu and looked into the distance, as if something was attracting him there.

"From hearing what you've done, I thought you were smart, and now I find you smarter than I thought. Before I say what I mean, I want to ask you what you want to do. Don't tell me to save those kids, you know, we Noxians rarely believe in these things. ”

Yang Yu felt like a beast, being delicately led into a trap by a hunter, like a marionette.

What do you want? Of course, it is fame, as long as the fame is big enough, the higher the reward he will get from the main god.

"Actually, I didn't know what I wanted, and when I first came to Noxus, I was also very confused, until I met Gary, this person you may not know, is the murderer of the tragedy, after meeting this person, I thought these children are so pitiful. I have to do something for them. ”

The highest level of lies is nine truths and one falsehood, there is nothing wrong with what Yang Yu said, everything is true, it has reached ten truths, and it is also true that he wants to do something for these children, but he will improve his reputation by the way in the process.

"Huh."

Du Kecao smiled noncommittally after hearing this, and did not ask any questions, only two words of disbelief were written on his face.

"There are only two motives for ordinary people to do things, one is to make money, and the other is to make names. The first one is not for you, so there is only the second possibility, the name of the picture, what do you want to do as a foreigner who wants to improve your fame so much? ”

"Could it be that you are a spy?"