Chapter 316: A Conflict of Ideas

On the evaluation of Queleta, Svein and Rhodes are unprecedentedly unanimous.

This thing is brainless!

Especially in Svein's opinion, moderates...... It's either stupid or bad!

Look at their slogans - "Noxus has shed too much blood", "Noxus needs a peaceful rise".

Isn't that ill-intentioned?

Looking at Queleta in front of him, who looked like I was very reasonable, Svein finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and got up angrily - "Peace, isn't it? Okay, you come and tell me, how did Noxus rise peacefully? ”

Quiletta laid out a bunch of data and began to talk about it after Besilico, but no one believed in it except herself—the more she delved into it, the more those present frowned.

Developing maritime trade?

Besilico is a deep-water port, but how many deep-water ports are there in the whole of Noxus, except for Besiliko?

Developing a risk-taker system?

If it weren't for the Battle of Ionia, where would so many adventurers with different purposes accept the mission?

Developing Hextech?

You seem to be teasing me, where are you going to get this strategic material like Hex Crystal?

Noxus is not in a good geographical location, if you want to rise peacefully, you can't play with the neighbors around you, and refusing violence is self-defeating!

Don't look at Demacia's constant advocacy of "staying away from magic" - but Svein knows better than anyone else that the Noxians only say that because they can do without magic!

Without magic Noxus, Ionia will become salted fish, and Demacia has little to lose, and it doesn't hurt others without harming himself, isn't it beautiful?

Isn't it the same with idiots who advocate a "peaceful rise"?

Demacia was able to rise peacefully because the people were born with good conditions, the entire country was underground with forbidden magic stones, and the land was fertile, and the cultivation and handicraft industries were developed, and it was able to obtain trade surpluses from other countries without war.

Ionia was able to rise peacefully because the people were born in good conditions by Demacia, who had no worries about food and clothing without farming, and were escorted by a transcendent who stood behind them, and could live a nourishing life without war.

Even Zaun and Piltover were able to rise peacefully, because they had advanced Hex technology and had a monopoly on the Piltover Canal, which connected the oceans, and the trade tax was so soft that they could get enough money out of other people's pockets without war.

But what qualifies Noxus to rise peacefully?

The land is vast but the property is not very good; The total arable land in the country is not more than one-third of that of Demacia; The whole country started from the end of the world, and there was no big man behind it; From time to time, barbarians from the north come to make trouble......

In this case, peaceful development can only be surpassed and crushed by other countries!

Now why is everyone condemning Noxus?

It's not because Noxus is strong!

If Noxus chooses to abolish its martial arts and "develop peacefully", believe it or not, it will be surpassed in minutes, and then the people who said they wanted peace before will come and take away everything from Noxus under the banner of "saving the poor people of Noxus"?!

Naivety is not a mistake, but naivety in national strategy...... That's idiots!

Svein knew that Queletta loved Noxus no less than anyone else—her son had died on the battlefield of Freljord, and her own arm had been lost to Ionia.

But that's not why she's stupid!

Looking at Queleta, who was gushing about his thoughts in front of him, Svein finally sighed.

This idiot...... Let's go home and take the kids.

Oh no, she can't be allowed to take the child with her—her child is Darius's child, and Svein doesn't want his old friend, Tiger Father and Dog.

Svein's gaze quickly passed over Queleta, who was talking, to Infutia behind her.

This kid really looks like Darius......

……………………

As Queleta elaborated, Infutia, who was standing behind her, showed a look of understanding.

A lot of things don't look like Querieta from Infutia's point of view.

Especially in the recent contact with Raven, through Raven's description, Inphthia saw a more expansive Noxus.

Inphthia's brother Decius died in Freeljord, and Freeljord's barbarians cut off his head—and just as the barbarian leader was excited, Noxus' ambush wiped out his entire tribe.

This event transformed Queleta, who had already lost her arm to the Battle of Ionia, and under pressure, she finally changed from a predator to a moderate.

Queleta's choice wasn't wrong, as Noxus' continued expansion and fighting did bring endless casualties.

Mothers have lost their children, and wives have lost their husbands.

But if you don't fight, will you be able to live well?

If Noxus stops expanding, who will feed the Noxians?

Should 10,000 people die in battle, 990,000 live better, or do 1 million people starve together?

Inphthia remembered a lot of things that Raven had talked about with herself—about Ionia, about Noxus.

At first, when Raven spoke of "Ionia can reap without sowing", Inphthia was envious.

But Raven said she had no envy.

Raven's words came to Inphthya's mind - "Cruelty is the law of Noxus, but it is precisely because of this cruelty that we have been able to build a mighty empire in a barren land." ”

"I don't think wars are all wrong, but I admit that some wars have the wrong goals."

Looking at her mother, who was still trying her best to explain the ideas that "Noxus can work hard to develop trade" and "Noxus can strategically give up a part of the northern region", Inphtia finally sighed imperceptibly.

After a year as an adjutant in Besilik, Infutia finally had her own decision.

While Curieta was still trying to articulate the idea that "we can't let Noxus continue to bleed", Infutia finally pulled out her dagger.

A flash of cold light.

Infutia's surprise attack was unexpected - no one could have imagined that Infutia would suddenly make a move on Queleta.

Even Raven, who had been guarding Queleta, didn't react.

But Infutia's attack failed.

Because Rhodes had been keeping an eye on her—and Svein.

Just as the dagger in Infutia's hand was about to slice through Queleta's throat, a small fireball pierced the tent and landed her wrist.

"Who?!"

Just when everyone was in shock, the curtain of the tent of the negotiation house was lifted, and the man in a big hat walked into the tent.

"Introduce myself - my name is Medivan, and you may not have heard my name, but the whole project was appointed by me from the beginning." As he spoke, Rod looked at Svein with an unkind expression, "This gentleman, you're very skilled in bewitching spells—but has anyone told you to never be friends with demons?" ”