The capital of Noxus, the Immortal Fortress.

Speakers at the top of the government gathered and sat in order of position, from front to back.

Darkwell tapped his fingers lightly on the tabletop, and the rhythmic sound of "Da~Da~" rang out endlessly, and the whole hall was silent, and everyone was waiting for Dakwell to speak.

"So...... What's going on over there in Demacia? Darkwell's eyes swept over the crowd, and his unangry and arrogant momentum suddenly radiated, and he continued: "I hope to hear some good news this time. ”

He was extremely young, about twenty years old, but his face was a little pale, which made his whole person look a little strange.

Everyone knew that the general was not young, but they didn't know how he kept it young.

One of them stood up tremblingly and whispered, "My lord, we haven't been able to break through the edge of Demacia yet. ”

"Huh?" Darkwell glanced at the man, and the black hair on his forehead couldn't help but flutter.

The man trembled uncontrollably, and explained in a trembling voice: "Great, my lord, according to the description of the letter in the Flying Eagle, our main army was blocked by the dreadnought vanguard regiment, and both sides were helpless for a while, and a large number of soldiers were killed and wounded in every battle. And the same is true for other feeder units. ”

Everyone else listened silently to the man's words, the dispute between Demacia and Noxus had been going on for hundreds of years, and no one could help anyone to this day, and finally it ended with a peace agreement.

Noxus's ambition to conquer the Valoran continent will be blocked by Demacia every time, and Darkwell is not the kind of person who gives up easily, as long as his military power expands, he will immediately send troops to capture Demacia.

There will always be peacemakers, but not them, that person is just a messenger, and after the words are said at this time, there is nothing else to do.

Du Kekao

Compared to Darkwell, Du Kecao seems to be more like his father, and now he is in his mid-age, in his thirties, if Darkwell is the most powerful one, then Du Kecao is the second.

People just know that he is strong, but no one knows how strong he is.

Anyway, this guy doesn't go to the battlefield, and some people think that he has been in a high place for a long time, so he is starting to fear death.

I despised it in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it, for fear that on a dark and windy night, a white knife would turn into a red knife.

"It's not the way to go." Du Kekao spoke.

"I know." Darkwell said, his fingers tapping on the table again.

Du Kekao knew that this was Darkwell's subconscious behavior, and he always did it whenever he was deep in thought, and Darkwell certainly knew that this was not the way to go.

After fighting Demacia for so long, and killing the two kings of Demacia, Darkwell has probably seen more battles than the people present combined.

Du Kecao just wanted to use this sentence to say what was going on.

"Demacia is not the richest, the rune planet is so big, why don't we take a look at the other places." Du Kecao followed the path.

Demacia is certainly not the richest on the Rune Planet, there is a Shurima Empire below, and there is an Ionian Continent on the right, which of the two of them is not richer than Demacia?

The two had known each other for so long, and Du Kekao knew Darkwell's temperament.

Like Darkwell, he is no longer the grassroots of Noxus, for wealth, power, etc., everything he does is for the country of Noxus, wants to expand the territory of Noxus, wants to make Noxus stronger, and wants Noxus to dominate the entire rune planet.......

"Makes sense." Darkwell nodded, the admiration in his eyes.

Sure enough, he was right, Du Kekao was like a roundworm in his stomach.

Du Kekao didn't know that Darkwell had compared him to a roundworm, so he couldn't make any senses. He smiled and continued: "If you have to say, we are in the center of the Valoran continent, although we are surrounded by enemies on all sides, but the terrain advantage is very good, and now we have captured some of the independent city-states behind us, but this is far from enough. ”

Seeing that Du Kekao's tone stopped, Darkwell tapped the table, and said softly in contemplation, "Go on." ”

"Forget about Picheng, he just keeps his neutrality honestly, that place occupies the cliff, relying on the power of science and technology, it is even more difficult to attack than Demacia, and he does not dare to go out of the cliff, so his technology will be vulnerable in front of our army, and we don't need to pay attention to him at all." "There are still a few independent city-states after Phi that have not yet raised the banner of our Noxus, and I think we can withdraw our army against Demacia and take those cities first, so that we will not have to worry about being attacked by the enemy." ”

"There is another advantage to this, we can carry out the next plan, there is another one called Shurima Continent under the Valoran Continent, I heard that their side is like a plate of loose sand, which gives us the opportunity, we can take that side down, and then go around the coast to the back side of Demacia."

It doesn't matter what is ahead, hearing the last few words, Darkwell's eyes suddenly lit up, and his heart suddenly became pure.

"Makes sense."

Du Kecao continued: "I have lived in Ionia for a while, and the people there are very strong if they are strong, but they are very weak if they are weak. There, the weak occupy a large number of people, and the city-state there has very low defense, and the resources there are also very rich, and we can go there to take a look when the matter is here. ”

"Then that's the decision." Darkwell was not a procrastinator, and when he heard almost enough, he decisively wrote two words on a few pieces of paper.

"Withdraw!"

Then he took out the badge, took the red seal, and covered it fiercely on the paper, and with a wave of his hand, the pieces of paper flew out and landed in the hands of a soldier at the door.

"Send the message out and get them back."

"Yes." The soldier received the order, ran quickly, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in a short time.

Du Kekao, who had hidden his fame and fame, silently retreated, already on his way home.

I wonder if Caterina took advantage of this time to be lazy and not train, and if Tyrone was supervising on the sidelines? These two aren't going to be lazy together, are they? Also Did Cassiopeia stay home honestly?

Many questions hovered over Du Qucao's mind.