Here in Glory Plaza, the seriousness of the heaviness and steel is fully reflected in these huge angular buildings. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Light Strings doesn't know why Noxus has always had a national tradition of the supremacy of force.

Those streets, young and old, men and women, as long as their muscles, medals, and weapons are of volume.

As long as they get bigger and bigger, they raise their heads even higher.

They would point their nostrils at people who were sick and looked incredibly cowardly.

to show their contempt for the weak and withdrawn.

They look at the powerful with eye level and respect.

to show their respect for the strong and brave.

Perhaps this is the reason why Noxus is so keen on foreign aggression?

Neither the high-ranking officials of Noxus nor their mediocre people can unleash their reverence for force and barbarism in their own country with reasonable ease.

They need to give vent to their desire to fight and win.

That's what they have in their bones.

And those parliamentarians and generals took advantage of the innate atmosphere throughout the country.

That is to fight, to use their desire to fight to give more victories.

Use victory to live the pride in their hearts, use victory to gain more territory and wealth, and use victory to win the eyes of fear from those weak and conquered strong.

Undoubtedly, Noxus has perfectly found the course of their country's development.

This is the best path for Noxus.

Full of slaughter and thorns, but what they yearn for the most.

Born in sorrow, died in peace.

So, Noxus is getting stronger all the time.

On the road to rise, everything is in full swing for them.

Walking through these streets and passing by the people around him, he felt an inexplicable sense of tension.

Because this is Noxus.

A land of steel.

Because this is the Place of Glory.

A real Noxus.

After walking for more than twenty minutes, the two of them finally came to the door of a small house.

"Wait a minute, I'll call Jon." Leon said to Light String, and went to knock on the door.

Jon......

Light String silently wrote down the name in her mind.

"Jon, son of a bitch. I'm your Grandpa Leon, open the door for me! Leon slapped the door hard and shouted scolding.

The wooden door creaked as Leon slammed it, and the light string behind him was dazed.

"Jon, hurry up and get out. Don't sleep, I almost let someone do it just now, why don't you come to see your old father! "Leon's mouth is light strings, and his mouth is broken.

After a while, a lazy scolding sounded in the house: "You, damn Leon, can't let me sleep well!"

Jon then opened the door so that Leon, who was about to knock, nearly fell.

"Bastard, you shook me a bit. I almost fell! Leon clenched his fists and shouted.

Jon ignored him, glanced at the light string behind him and nodded his greetings, then glanced at Leon and returned to the house.

"This idiot!" Leon watched Jon's back and called Light String into the house and closed the door.

At first glance, this house is not small, and if it is located in Glory Plaza, it must be very expensive.

"Hey, come in with me." Leon shouted at the light strings.

Behind him, Light String looked at the three-story building in front of him, with a tree on each side, which looked very beautiful.

But it may be because Leon is lazy with Jon who opened the door just now.

The trees on both sides are full of insects and the ground is full of rotten leaves, so it looks a little disgusting.

As if noticing what the light strings were looking at, Leon looked back and waved his hand and smiled, "Hey, there's nothing to see." Jon and I are both from the Noxian Musketeers, and we don't come back to the house very often. So it's understandable to make it look like this. ”

Light String didn't say anything and nodded.

Then the two of them went into the three-story building. Leon sat Light String on the couch and he went to make coffee.

Light String looked around the living room, except for the sofa where he was sitting, most of the rest of the furniture and the like were covered with a thick layer of dust.

If you wipe it with a cloth for a while, it will become a thick cocoon.

On one side of the wall, Light String sees a half-length oil painting.

In the painting, a man with a back head, a black and red military uniform, a mustache on top of a wide mouth, two bright eyes, and wrinkles between his eyebrows, looks like he is always thinking about various things.

A pair of white gloves, holding a saber in both hands and sticking it into the ground, looks meticulous, and there is no room for any sand in his eyes.

This is a particularly strict person...... People of high power.

Light String made a simple evaluation in his heart for the first time.

After a while, Leon walked out and brought three cups of steaming coffee.

"I'm sorry, Jon that guy is getting dressed upstairs." Putting the coffee on the coffee table, Leon said apologetically.

Light String tried the coffee, and the bitterness made him frown slightly.

Putting the quilt down, he pointed to the oil painting on the wall and asked, "Leon, who is that person?"

"He's the Grand General of Noxus – Darkwell." Leon said.

"Darkwell!" Light String's heart moved.

"Well, the current Supreme Commander of Noxus, ruling all kinds of things in Noxus." Leon explained.

"I'm very interested in him, what kind of person he is." String said, pointing to Darkwell's portrait.

"Oh?" Leon seemed a little surprised, Darkwell didn't seem to have a very good folk image for the people of any country except Noxus.

Now this foreigner named Light Chord is actually interested in Darkwell?

"General Darkwell was a man of great strategic vision, and from the time he became a great general until now, he has won more wars than he has lost, and he is still a formidable warrior. He does things without hesitation, and he sees people very accurately. Leon sighed as he spoke, "Ah——, if I had had the opportunity to be summoned by General Darkwell, I guess I would have been as good as the commander-in-chief of the musketeers." ”

"Forget it, it's just you? Stop daydreaming, okay. Jon came down from the stairs.

"Humph! I, Leon, am just missing an opportunity, and if I can stand out in front of General Darkwell, then I will definitely enter the senior officer class because of my various talents. Leon retorted dissatisfiedly.

"Hmph~" Jon glanced at Leon with an idiot look, and then he walked over to the light string and said politely, "First meeting, my name is Jon!"

Light String also got up from the sofa and smiled, "Hello, my name is Light String."

(To be continued.) )