Chapter 19: The Strategist's Strategy, the Enchantress Phantom
Most of the cities in Noxus are as dark and dangerous as they are. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoThe capital is built on top of granite mountains, and some of the urban areas are deep underground. Buildings rise above the top of a mountain or go deep into the belly of a mountain. The formidable artificial moat outside the city is filled with the most vicious spells of wizards.
No one dares to underestimate this place, which is why the Spirits of the Dead Armor secretly covet Noxus.
Deep in the dark streets of the capital city of Noxus, dungeons can be found like beehives. The winding streets continue down the center of the dungeon, which has become a refuge from all the evils of the world. Countless fanatics, evil witches, and secret societies call this labyrinth home.
And the owner of these underground labyrinths is the most feared organization in Noxus, the Black Rose.
Svein and his supporter Darius are in charge of the earthly world of Noxus, while the Black Rose still controls the dark side of Noxus, including organizations such as the Wizarding Guild.
But let's be honest, where is Noxus not dark?
An underground room in the capital city of Noxus was enveloped by an extremely cold and desolate atmosphere, the pale yellow fire burned quietly, and the air was filled with a very special smell.
A limp figure on crutches was standing in this room, not knowing what was waiting for him, and as the supreme commander of all opportunities, it would be hard for anyone to believe that he would spend time here.
The Strategist Commander Svein, the general of Noxus, killed Karen. After Darkville, he had always been busy with the military and political affairs of Noxus, but today he came here for a special purpose.
"What's the matter, has there been news from the Shadow Isle group?" At the door, a bewitching and seductive figure walked one after another, a heavy cloak fluttering gently behind it, and the wonderful posture attracted people's reverie.
The Enchantress, the supreme master of the Black Rose, a "monster" who has lived for an unknown amount of time, is the one who used the Iron Armor Wraith to covet Noxus, took the Flame in her hands, and used that thing to create the so-called "War Machine".
"Ah, they did get word that Esfil's mission was fairly good, they had just entered the Isle of Shadows when they encountered Evelyn the Widowmaker and captured it," Svein's hoarse and distinctive voice rang out through the halls, "and they've sent the data back. β
"Oh? They're not to be underestimated," LeBlanc laughed, "If you were able to catch the widowmaker, you must be behind it!" β
"It's nothing, I can catch her the first time, and naturally I can catch the second time," Svein's face was calm, "It's just a beast, and it can't make any waves,"
"Well, what about the test results," LeBlanc said, putting away her playful face, "since they have captured the widowmakers, then they must have also taken the widowmaker's blood according to your instructions."
That was one of their real goals, to unite the Shadow Isle against Demacia? It's just in passing.
"Yes, the information has just been passed back," Svein casually handed two pieces of paper to LeBlanc, "one is a rough report of the blood that has just been drawn, and the other is a report I made using the blood I obtained a long time ago, both of which are just made, both are here, you can see for yourself." β
A lot of things, as they expected, but also a lot of things that surprised them.
"That's true," the Enchantress took the report in her hand, silent for a long time, her face gloomy, "The Island of Shadows is really not that simple, it is not just an island of curses that uses space magic to wreak havoc around the Valoran continent. β
The legend of the Shadow Island has been passed down for a long time, and Noxus, as the most powerful empire of Valoran, does not want it to be just a legend forever, they have been secretly guarding this dark island, secretly investigating this dark island, but the more they excavate, the more frightened they become.
"Can you rely on the war machine you've created?" Svein glanced at the Enchantress, "The power of the Shadow Isle is so strong, and although the Throat of Despicability is only a thief who has stolen a tiny portion of its energy, it is not something that is so easy to deal with. β
"Then you can rest assured, Xiao Yue is a war machine I made, and I know his strength very well, and it is not a problem to deal with the Throat of Despicability and what is behind it,"
The Trickster Witch waved her hand, not taking the words of the Strategist to heart at all.
"I hope your self-confidence is well-founded, and our plan cannot tolerate a trace of failure," the Commander of the Strategists snorted coldly, his voice still hoarse, "The rise of Noxus is on our shoulders,"
"Don't worry, I'll definitely complete my mission," the Enchantress bowed gracefully, turning to leave, and a wanton laugh echoed through the empty hall, "Instead of worrying about me, you might as well worry about whether the Shadow Island giants will fall for it, and I don't have much confidence in your skills,"
Although these two guys are mixed together because of a common purpose, they still have a grit with each other.
"Shadow Isle giants involved? It's not on them at all," the Strategist Commander behind the Sorcering Enchantress sneered, and the black-pressed crows suddenly poured out of him, and when the crows were gone, the Strategist Commander disappeared.
How could a small island escape his calculations.
However, since the guess is correct, then the plan must be laid out immediately, whether it is the strategist commander or the sorcerer queen, they have their own things to do.
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"The Strategist Commander seems to have done his best to know how Hammerstone is going to make things difficult for us," Esfire smirked as he watched the dark crow's movements.
Streams of terrifying life essence are spewing out of the mouth of the dark crow, and then frantically dissolving the cage under the hammerstone, of course, these life essences were not taken from the monster at the bottom of the sea, how much essence can that stupid creature have? Plugging between the teeth is not enough.
These essences were obtained by the Dark Raven from Svein.
"Actually, I've always felt that you are so much older than Lord Svein, and you are dozens of times his age, but you still don't leave the Great Strategist Commander all day long, it's really quite disobedient," Xiao Yue on the side said casually.
"So what, Lord Svein has the ability and the right, and of course I will worship him," Esfil said proudly, "to tell you, I think I was the man who had a crush on Cassiopeia back then!" Although I am very old, my heart has always been young! β
"Uh-" Xiao Yue was silent, obviously not ashamed!
But if he's not mistaken, Cassiopeia seems to have turned into a poisonous snake, and to be honest, Cassiopeia and Esfil, the wrinkled guy, are quite a good match.
"How do I think you're thinking of something very rude?" Esfil suddenly glared at Xiao Yue viciously.
"So sharpβ" Xiao Yue sweated violently!