Chapter 68: Rhodes' Captives
Because Noxus retreated on its own, and the Zuan Self-Defense Force did not pursue (there were no ships, what to pursue), so in fact, Noxus's spy system in Zuan was not destroyed.
Tamara can still find the nail of Noxus and quickly return to Noxus on a ship that looks like a pirate ship but is actually a Noxian warship.
30 days is definitely more than enough!
As for whether Noxus will bring back food - this is something that Rhodes is not worried about.
Not to mention that Darius was reluctant to give up his stupid brother, just the god of Noxus, Svein absolutely and absolutely could not refuse.
Others don't know Noxus's appetite, but Rhodes doesn't know?
Once the machine of war is in motion, it will never stop!
After Ionia was beaten to the ground by supernatural powers, how could Noxus not desire to have supernatural powers of his own?
With the reason of the gods, even if they knew that they might suffer, the Noxians would definitely be happy!
Rhodes was 10,000 sure that Noxus would come to him and ask for cooperation.
"Is there less food I want?"
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After seeing off Tamara, Rhodes returned to the basement again.
There's a lot going on in Zaun, but Rhodes gives them all to Ike - let him get acquainted with it, and it's an internship.
What Rhodes should do now is squeeze the surplus value of these captives out of the captivesβafter all, he is going to return them soon.
Omitting the ice-like Wayne of the deep well, Rhodes hesitated for a moment, then looked at Draven in the cage.
With a snap of his fingers, Rhodes lifted the one-way soundproof barrier.
"I'm Khadgar......"
"It doesn't matter who you are, before my performance, you were my fan and audience-" Delevingne interrupted Rod's self-introduction, a pleasant smile appeared on his face, "Hey, work, what is performing below, is how to go on a hunger strike~ perfect hunger strike, cool protest!" β
Watching Draven toss and forth the plates in the cramped cell, Rod grinned and nearly threw a fireball.
"Tell me bluntly, what are you protesting for?"
"Draven needs a dumbbell β a dumbbell that weighs about the same as Tamara!"
"Huh?" Rod was confused, "Who knows how heavy Tamara is!" β
"I know!" Draeven straightened his mustache and snapped his fingers happily, "52 kilograms - in Piltover, she's gained a lot!" β
What a mess!
Rod rolled his eyes helplessly.
"Yes, you can get dumbbells, two for 52 kilograms, two for 26 kilograms β so, stop your boring hunger strike!"
"It's not boring!" Delevingne showed a demonic smile, put down the plate, and began his plank training, "Delevingne has successfully achieved his goal, Delevingne is a genius!" β
Rod decisively activated the one-way soundproof barrier again - no wonder Tamara ran so fast when she left......
Scratching his head, Rod could only focus on LeBlanc.
I didn't pay attention to it before, but when I looked at it carefully, Rod suddenly felt a little awkward.
I always thought that this trickster was a bit of a ghost now, as if she was a pervert - but then again, LeBlan's figure is really good......
Slightly distracted, Rhodes shook his head, dispelling some of the inappropriate thoughts of a child, and then added an arcane seal to LeBlanc.
"Hmm, uh-"
LeBlanc, who was dazed with all his senses and had lost his mana, suddenly came into contact with the arcane mark, and actually showed some excitement, and began to twist his body uneasily.
As a result, the picture looked even worse - even Delevingne cast an interested look.
What the hell, I didn't do anything, I'm a pure person!
In order to prevent the misunderstanding from deepening, Rhodes directly untied LeBlanc.
Although the basement was dark, LeBlan, who had been wearing an eye patch for too long, couldn't accept it, and she squinted her eyes with difficulty, trying to make out what was happening in front of her.
This mage is very familiar......
Wait, isn't this the guy who caught himself?!
The long period of captivity made LeBlalan's memory a little confusing, and when the five senses were almost completely closed and the mana was completely ineffective, even if it was as strong as LeBlanc, the spirit was a little unbearable.
"Introduce yourself, my name is Khadgar, a native of Zauna, the oracle of Cana, your captive."
"Now that I've reached a preliminary agreement with the Noxians, you'll be back in Noxus in the near futureβhow's it going, aren't you excited?"
"Oh, Zaun bulldozed?" LeBlan's face was expressionless, "I saved the lives of a few of you?" β
"You may be misunderstood." Rod shook his head, "It's Zaun who wins, Noxus is the loser - you can't save anyone's life, it's just worth some food." β
"Then what are you waking me up for?" LeBlanc was still expressionless, "Do you want to show off like a winner?" I don't think you're going to be so boring. β
"Of course not." Rod smiled, "I'm just trying to get something more while you're still in my hands." β
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LeBlanc was a little confused.
If Rhodes really wanted something from himself, why did he tell himself that in the first place? Is this fraud? Or intimidation? Or is it the illusion you want to create on yourself?
LeBlanc habitually began to think about "anti-fraud", but he didn't know what Rod meant.
And Rod also patiently moved a small chair to sit next to him, quietly looking at LeBlan, whose face was uncertain.
"Why don't you sit down?" Seeing that LeBlanc had finally calmed down, Rod pointed to a chair next to him, "It's a little cold on the ground - if you freeze to death, it's not easy for me to handle it here......"
GodTM: I'm frozen!
I don't know how long I left me here before, and I'm not afraid that I'll suffocate if I have been ignoring it?
LeBlanc cursed inwardly, but had to sit down with a smile on his face and look at Rhodes.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to have a more in-depth conversation with you about spell casting - I'm very interested in Valoran's rune spell system......"
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A string of familiar words came out of LeBlanc's mouth, and Rod looked confused.
Is this a Valoran-used way of greeting captives?
And looking at the stunned Rod, LeBlanc obviously had some kind of misunderstanding, she seemed to have used some kind of forbidden magic, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and forcibly split herself in two.
"Disgusting void creatures, suffer death!"
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Remember this empty phrase?
LeBlanc and Wayne had the same misunderstanding......
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