Chapter 81: Crossing the Trench

The success of William Norton is legendary.

He grew up in the slums of the Conqueror's Coast, and later went to sea with his uncle, a sailor, and became a trainee sailor on a ship with a magic turret and four guns.

The boundless sea of conquerors, a symbol of untold wealth, found a pile of treasure in the palm trees of the sandy beach when five dirty sailors and an old deaf captain found a treasure in the palm tree-lined sand!

A whole million pieces of gold.

The squalid chaos of life in the ghetto drove William Norton to stab the captain to death with a short sword his uncle had given him, and then tricked his uncle into conspiring to murder the other three crew members, who took the treasure for themselves.

Later, William Norton heard that his uncle had died of scurvy on the way back to shore with him, and that William Norton had thrown him into the sea to prevent his body from stinking and rotting and causing more disease.

And returned with a full load, William Norton, who was full of gold, proclaimed himself the captain of the five-gun ship, and exchanged many precious stone necklaces, sea beast skins, and colorful whale incense from the natives of the Sea of Conquest at an unusually low price.

So his life path began to reach the peak that he had never had before!

Now, William Norton is already a sea merchant worth more than 10 million, and he is famous in the sea of conquerors, and he is said to have some friendship with the famous sea thief Planck.

Mainland residents who know him like to call him Mr. Nuo.

Until one day last year, when Mr. Nuo suddenly found that his financial route had reached a bottleneck and could no longer break through the sea of conquerors, he began to look to the mainland, and his first choice was the north, which has countless natural treasures and rich resources.

Needless to say, Mr. Nuo's outstanding business talent and keen sense of smell have made him a lot of money.

Now, as usual, Mr. Nor has three hundred mighty Sea of Conqueror's warriors, twelve fifth-level magicians, one sixth-level archmage, and two tamed snow-capped mountain mammoths.

The mammoth under the tower was laden with spices, silk, and gold, and Mr. Noe sat slowly in the tower, with a copy of the latest newspaper from the Valoran continent spread on his knees, and his narrow gray eyes were occasionally filled with a hint of inspiration that soothed his mood.

The abandoned tower to the south had long been purchased by Mr. Noor to store goods and gold, and the tower was crumbling in the cold wind, and the interior decoration was so extravagant that even the noxian nobles could only salivate and could not reach it.

"I didn't expect a fist-sized piece of sea coral to sell for two thousand gold coins in Piltover, it seems that the next time I go to sea, I will ask the pirates to help me plunder the ships of the natives."

Mr. Noe did not have a greasy glow on his pretty countenance, he held his flabby chin in one hand, and groped for the large diamond between his index finger with the other, sparkling with the countless smooth and one-sided diamonds that had been cut out to make a dazzling appearance.

"Pounce."

The jewels full of sinful desires were completely obscured by a thick finger, and it was Mr. Nuo who stopped his movements and suddenly frowned and stared out of the old glass window.

Didn't you already pay half of the goods to Noxus, why did you come to me again?

The sound of neat and heavy strides made the entire tower shake slightly, and the Noxian soldiers in steel and iron armor with long knives in their hands were already surrounded by three layers of inner and outer three layers, and the black pressure could not see the end at all.

Mr. Nuo was slightly stunned, and in an instant, a strong sense of danger exploded in his head.

Mr. Nou clenched his fists, knowing that he was a seventh-level great magician, and if the demons of Noxus were to rob his goods, he wouldn't mind letting these vile fellows taste the wrath of the waves.

He solemnly held a transparent magic ball in his hand, and when he knocked on the table, a man dressed in a standard tuxedo had appeared respectfully on the right side of his peripheral vision.

"What's going on down there?"

William Norton's hideous and majestic inquiry made the butler shudder.

"I heard that General Caterina was trapped in our tower, and the Noxus military asked us to give him an explanation, if General Caterina was not delivered, he would kill us to pieces." The butler's head was almost on the ground, and his upper body and crotch formed an exaggerated 45° angle, and I really couldn't understand how he did it.

"Click!"

Mr. Norton knealed his fingers, and a startling response erupted from the joints, his lips were white, and they were spasmodic and half-open, a kind of mad and wordless fear that fluttered violently in William Norton's small gray eyes, and the flesh and skin jumped like grasshoppers on a hillside.

"The demons of Noxus, they want to use the incident of General Caterina to swallow all our goods, and then kill people!"

William Norton's extraordinary sense of smell of politics and reality made him feel like he was on pins and needles, cold sweat was caught on his back, and the magic ball rolled down from his trembling palm and shattered into thousands of pieces.

William Norton began to pace around the room, his face as calm as the calmest sea before the Sea of Conqueror's storm.

I should have known that the bastards of Noxus were a bunch of untrustworthy beasts, and this time, in celebration of Master Planck's birthday, I had bought five entire ships of cargo!

William Norton had intended to take advantage of Planck's birthday in the sea to present him with a unique gift, but in order to truly win the trust of Lord Planck, he had already made this bold statement, believing that by that time, the sea of the conqueror would be unimpeded, and who would come to the north to be angry in such a broken place where birds don't.

"If all the cargo is gone, Master Planck will kill us."

The Sea of Conquerors is famous, and Mr. No, who is also a great magician rank 7, is even more angry, he angrily crushes the magic crystal to smithereens, and then exclaims in an almost roaring tone: "Wake up those fools who are still sleeping!" Prepare for war, prepare for war! ”

William Norton felt that he should never be planted here, that he was going to fight, even if he died honorably, and that the wealth in the tower would be burned.

Come on, the devil of Noxus! So without taking me William Norton in my eyes, I will use honor and blood to show you that the men of the Conqueror's Shores are not cowards!

Mr. Noe was on the verge of madness, his red eyes, his nostrils gasping with rage, all grace and sophistication under the threat of death.

His vicious gaze looked out the window, at the impregnable Noxian soldiers, as thick as a wall, and he felt that he was back twenty-three years ago, the golden sand beach full of romance and hope.

But this time, instead of the rusty dagger he pulled, he was a mage, an archmage who was high up and enjoyed the respect of the world.

Accept the wrath of the Grand Magi, bastards!

The airflow in the room began to change.

A little bit of dark blue particles floated towards Mr. Nuo's fingers, more and more magic particles condensed, and in the nails of his ten fingers, there was already a wave-like dark blue dream that began to sway, please don't be confused by its appearance, because the existence of that seemingly wave is actually the purest magical energy!

It's a destructive magic that can kill nearly 100 people at will!

……

The dawn is beginning to open, and the nether realm is faint.

The light of the lake with the mountains and shadows, the scorching sun rolling like a wheel rarely broke through the layers of thick ice clouds, and a large area of black shadows and golden light stirred together, and the five colors ran through it, across the air, and the light did not know how to have tens of millions.

Accustomed to the cold and gloomy weather, the inhabitants of the fortress did not want to see such sunny weather.

The presence of heat currents means that the ice will thaw and the sludge will mix with the melted snow and flow into the houses of every house, and if this weather lasts for a few days, the whole city will be flooded.

However, Wu Wenxu liked this warm weather very much, and Joti Fengluo was also very happy.

What does the name of the nightmare symbolize, I'm afraid that everyone in the upper echelons of Noxus knows, and then throw out a heavy bombshell of Master Yi's apprentice, Wu Wenxu doesn't believe that there will be no big movement in Xuege Fortress.

As expected, the news of Caterina's sudden arrival made the Noxian military violently shake, and in order to encircle and suppress the master of Nightmare and Master Yi's apprentices, I heard that even the shadow of the blade, Tyrone, was dispatched!

The city was shocked.

An army of 100,000 surrounded a tower of only 300 people, and no one could understand what had happened today.

Now, as Wu Wenxu expected, excluding the heavy troops who maintain the Xuege Fortress and the key places in the handles on a daily basis, the strength that can really be vacated to encircle and suppress himself will not exceed 20,000 people.

And the 20,000 people were scattered all over the fortress, and if they did come together, it would take at least an hour.

The pitch-black cloak was torn off by Wu Wenxu, and the warm light shone on his long eyelashes, revealing a resolute face, as well as a pair of deep eyes full of confidence on his face, thirteen followers followed the man quietly and in unison, Joti and Yasuo, one left and one right, protecting him without dead ends.

Wu Wenxu already vaguely possessed a powerful aura of a superior.

The spirit of scheming, the spirit of the hero, the spirit of the king!

Now, he was going to do something earth-shattering, something that hadn't happened for hundreds of years, and that made the entire Valoran continent tremble.

A big gamble, he wants to cross the moat!