It's another quiet morning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The industrious fishermen who live in the port of Jor-Garrin, the capital of the Ionian kingdom of Garrin, are preparing to sail in small boats early in the morning light of the sky, so as to support the day's expenses of their poor families.

In the cheerful and loud fishing song, a slight uneasiness, like a small stone thrown into a pond, gradually spreads rapidly to all directions.

"Look over there!"

"What's that?!"

Several fishing boats that had already moved towards the outside of the harbor were constantly resounding with the exclamations of the fishermen.

As the clouds in the sky outside the harbor are slowly dyed red by the rising sunlight layer by layer, more and more people are noticing the strange scenery outside the port of Zoël-Garring.

The shadows of countless shadowy battleships began to appear in the slightly dull eyes of the Ionians little by little.

In the dark shadow of the battleship outside the sea antenna, a fast sailing ship flying the flag of the Noxus Chamber of Commerce was puffing out its sails against the sea in the low tide, quietly but resolutely heading towards the port trestle.

Standing at the lookout lighthouse post on the sand island at the mouth of the bay, the sentry who had just woken up in the morning light stared in disbelief at the black shadow of the ship outside the harbor, and failed to remember his duty - to ring the big bronze bell on the lighthouse to warn!

Therefore, the port that should have been gradually busy and noisy in the early morning fell into a deep silence little by little with the fast sailing ship of the Noxus Chamber of Commerce that entered the port against the tide.

Wave Lapping ......

A fishing boat that had accidentally blocked the way of the fast sailing boat tried to get out of the way before the big ship that refused to deviate a little bit from its course collided, but the big waves stirred up by the fast sailing boat as it passed kept pressing down on the small fishing boat that could only hold a few people.

Fortunately, the fishing boats were all fishermen who begged for a living in the wind and waves all year round, and although they were inevitably in a hurry for a while, they kept the fishing boats from capsizing in the waves.

'Bell, bell, bell! ’

The silent port of Zoor-Guerling echoes with the ringing of brass bells as merchant ships enter the harbor.

On the trestle, the elder on duty, who was gently supported by two security guards, forced his head to look at the Noxus Chamber of Commerce sailboat that had slowed down and slowly sailed into the berth.

From the rather chaotic costume, you can see how panicked the Elder on duty who had just been pulled up from the bed and 'helped' onto the trestle.

"The Comer ......"

"Shut up! Old guys! Let the lord of the city appear in front of the handsome Draven before the sun hits the sails, or else...... Hey! ”

The elder who was strong in spirit, just exhaled and raised his voice to the sailboat flying the flag of the Noxus Chamber of Commerce, and shouted two words, when he was interrupted by a guy who described it as obscene.

"Dare to ask ...... strong"

Noticing that the warship that was covering the sea antenna did not immediately attack the port, he somewhat calmed down some of the elders on duty, suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and still wanted to find out about the Noxians' attempt, but was once again rudely stopped.

"Old thing, touch how many catties and taels of your bones are, and give me a few dodges, otherwise ......" The lewd man on the bow of the ship who was playing with the weapon in his hand looked at the eyes of the elder on duty, flashing with a cruel light: "Did you hear that?" The death knell has sounded for you. ”

With cruel playful words, a sharp axe spun down from the bow of the ship, and swiftly swirled past the vigilantes supporting the elder on either side, and flew back into the man's hand after just half a circle.

The morning breeze was blowing, and the elder on duty was excited, and under the involuntary trembling of the two strong team members who supported him, they suddenly found with horror on their faces that they didn't have to bend down and bow their heads to see the familiar shoes on their feet.

'Open the way'!

At this moment, the fully awake elder on duty no longer hesitated, turned around and rushed towards the city as fast as he could, such a killing god was not something that the patriarch of his small family could deal with.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Licking the warm blood from the axe, and looking up at the vast city that stood on the plain beyond the harbor, surrounded by ancient walls, Draven let out a series of inexplicable chuckles.

'Toot toot! ’

When the sun is about to shine on the sails, the majestic trombone sounds on the city's avenue leading to the port.

The Lord of Gherlin, with hundreds of guards, rode a beautiful horse of Northland blood, and crossed his eyebrows and slashed his sword towards the port where the Noxians had spread wild.

Behind him, on the ancient city wall, the flags of the province of Garrin and the flags of the families in the territory were slowly rising, and the soldiers who had been absent from the battle formation for a long time rushed to the battle positions with unfamiliar weapons in the chaos under the shouts of commanders at all levels.

With the strength of the ground level, or according to the common way of measuring strength in the Continental Academy, the city lord of Girlin, who was close to level 10 strength, noticed that a large number of Noxian warships were still outside the harbor and kept a certain distance from the harbor, and did not dare to launch a sneak attack and invasion attack on the territory of the Ionian Kingdom by risking the world.

So the lord of the city, who had a good idea in his heart, with an escort far greater than the number of ambushes that might have existed on the fast sailing ship, set sail for the Noxian merchant ship that was parked alone on the trestle.

In the rising morning light, on the mottled water covered by the shadow of the trestle, the bottom wall of the lonely merchant ship has unconsciously floated to the height of the exposed waterline, allowing the parasitic aquatic plants to shrank and sway on the water surface.

If there are experienced dock workers here, they will notice that this is a sign that a heavy ship has become a light ship.

"Huh~~~"

More than thirty paces away from the Noxian sailboat, the lord of Gellin grabbed the horse that had just warmed up from the city, and stood up to look at the lazy figure at the bow of the ship.

Beside him, the faithful adjutant had dismounted and stepped forward, shouting at Draven: "Who is coming! Why the unprovoked invasion of my Ionian territory! ”

Seeing that the city lord of Gaellin stopped half an arrow away, Delevin shrugged his shoulders playfully, and according to the arrangement in the script that had been repeatedly rehearsed, he executed the strategy of provoking the enemy with super good results: "The city lord of Gaellin~~Noxus~ just hopes to be able to take back~~ ~~The ~~ innocent citizens who have been detained by you~~~"

Not far away, Draven spoke to the city lord of Gellin as if across the valley, and with his natural sense of obscenity, he actually made the city lord of Gellin angry until one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. After weighing the strength gap between himself and the Noxians again, the city lord of level 9 strength stepped forward with a whip and strode forward, until the distance between the two was shortened by nearly half before being blocked by the adjutant.

"Your Excellency!"

Looking at the two corpses of the vigilantes at his feet, the city lord of Gherrin had a blue muscle on his forehead, and asked in a cold voice, "When did Gherin detain the 'innocent' citizens of Noxus?!" ”

"Hmm...... Let me think about it, three days, uh no, four days ago, the lord of the castle personally led people to raid the house of one of our law-abiding merchants. You won't just forget, will you? ”

Touching the funny beard on the side of his mouth, Draven, who is good at acting, does not have the slightest trace of the rigorous and professional attitude that a diplomat should have.

After a moment's thought, the city lord recalled the arrest a few days ago, because of the fierce resistance of the other party, he had to personally intervene in the end, so as to avoid causing greater losses to the city guards.

"The Hadohad family has been conclusively incriminated and resisted the arrest by force, causing dozens of casualties among the Garrin City Guards! This is what you call an 'innocent citizen'? ”

In the face of the accusation of the city lord of Girlin, Draven's face remained unchanged: "No, no, Mr. City Lord, this is just your words. ”

"And I'm sure you'll change your mind after we present new evidence?" Draven, who was speaking the scoundrel, turned around and stretched out his hand to point to the countless warships surrounding the harbor, and motioned to the city lord of Gellin, these are the 'new evidence' he presented.

"Shameless!"

"Bastard thing!"

Draven's shameless declaration caused the young Ionian officers on the pier to be angry and accuse him one after another.

However, the Lord of Garrin unexpectedly stopped the verbal dispute with Draven, because he suddenly seized an important loophole: in just a few days after the incident, it was not enough for the Noxians to send the news back to the mainland and organize a fleet of such a scale to come back to ask for 'justice'!

This was a premeditated invasion, so it was impossible to let the other side leave through mediation, as previously suspected, and it was necessary to return to the city of Jor-Guerlin as soon as possible!

"No, dog! Go back to your savage country! The Hadohad family, which has bad intentions, has been hanged by the city lord last night, get out! ”

"That's right! ! ”

"Don't accept the battle! Behold drive you all into the sea and feed the fish! ”

When the Lord of Garrin realized that the Noxians' intentions were impure and was thinking about his next move, the young officers around him, led by an officer who had impersonated the sentence in advance for the Lord of the City, hurled insults at the annoying fellow.

"Oh?"

Draven raised his comical brow very exaggeratedly, and at the same time took a deep look at the impostor officer, and the other party looked back at him 'without fear', and Draven, who understood it, quickly used his ingenuity to utter the shameless remark that would spread throughout the continent in the future: "Since the Ionians are so barbaric and do not abide by the laws of the continent at all, then the interests of the Noxians can only be safeguarded by ourselves!" ”

The chaotic situation around him disrupted the train of thought of the city lord of Gellin, although he was annoyed that his captain had crossed the ranks, but this was obviously not the time to punish his own people. The city lord could only acquiesce, and at the same time planned to find a way to stay away from the Noxians in front of him, who had obvious bad intentions.

In this chaotic and noisy time, outside of everyone's gaze, a shocking change suddenly broke out!

'Phew'!

On the water on the side of the position of the forward of the Gherring Guard, with a huge slapping sound, a large splash suddenly exploded, causing panic on the trestle in an instant!

"Phew! This brainless guy. ”

On the merchant ship, Draven, who had successfully completed the task of leading the enemy, cursed in a low voice the source of the commotion, and then jumped off the bow of the ship with a helpless expression.

'Boom'!

Suddenly, there was another violent noise under the trestle, and the city lord of Gherlin, who was tightly surrounded by the guards in the middle, was knocked into the air by a huge figure that suddenly rushed out from under the bridge.

This is the 'Undead God of War' Sain, who failed to make a contribution to the first 'brutal slam' because of the refraction of light on the water surface before, and before the Ionians reacted, he launched another 'brutal charge' against the city lord of Girlin, who was almost close at hand, and the rampaging figure immediately smashed into the heart of the escort!

"Eat me a hard hit!"

After successfully completing the raid, the 'Undead God of War', who holds the huge battle axe in both hands, rounds his arms and is a whirling slash.

In an instant, he fell off the guards who were surrounded by the city lord of Garrin and were staggered by his combat skills, and then continued to swing the giant axe to the city lord who had lost his center of gravity without stopping!