"Did you say it's day, or night?"

"Is it important?"

"Yes."

In a vast, empty space.

There were only two people exuding the aura of survival.

The whole sky was a gray dead silence.

It's still that confined space.

Chen Senran and Svein were imprisoned in the center of the void by heavy chains of energy.

They didn't die and couldn't leave.

This is how many days they have been in captivity.

The heavy locks of energy ensured that it was impossible for them to leave this place on their own with every joint of their bodies imprisoned.

And a regular diet every day ensures that they will not starve to death.

As for the fixed energy whipping, which is almost the same as the daily diet, of course they also take it as ordered.

It should be said that they are well adapted to life in captivity.

They even have time to make small talk with each other.

"They really shouldn't have locked us up." Svein habitually wanted to stroke his crutches.

But it's a pity that his whole body is bound by energy chains, and he is so scarred that he can't lift his hand at all.

Only his crows chirped lowly.

This loyal blackbird has always been and never abandoned.

"Afraid of what? Afraid that we can still turn the sky upside down? Chen Senran smiled and said with self-deprecation, "If the two of us are really that powerful combined, we won't be locked up here by them." ”

"Yes." Svein repeated what Chen Senran had said before, but there was no sense of frustration in his words.

He, they.

He and Chen Senran, although they were heavily imprisoned, only saw calm on their faces.

Or rather. Don't care?

"It should be the sixth day, are you really, not caring at all?" Svein glanced up at the chaotic sky, and then at Chen Senran.

Chen Senran is still quiet and peaceful.

Even if he was whipped by energy ten times more than he did every day, he still had to accept the poor young man who used to sweat when he said a word in front of him. Jericho trampled on thousands of words.

However, he remained motionless.

He was like, really, not feeling anything.

Nothing, don't care.

Really don't care?

"What about you? You don't seem to be in a hurry at all. Chen Senran didn't answer the rhetorical question, he was also scarred.

Moreover, compared to Svein, I don't know how many times more serious it was.

The countless lashes of energy. Even with Chen Senran's terrifying ability to recover, he was a little inadequate.

In addition, yesterday, it should be yesterday, I don't know what happened to Jericho, and I went crazy to torture Chen Senran.

He has been injured to this day, and his breath is not very comfortable.

"I'm ......," Svein muttered for a moment, then laughed suddenly, "what do I need to worry about?" ”

"Then what do I need to worry about?" Chen Senran also laughed.

One is the danger of national ruin.

One is the dispersion of lovers.

Two people. But they all laughed inexplicably.

In the air, once again, there was an indescribable paradoxical atmosphere.

Until......

"So be it. Chen Senran. Svein seemed tired of playing dumb riddles, and he said, almost half-admittedly, "In the past, I was always guessing your layout, but this time, it's your turn to guess mine." What do you think? ”

"I guessed, so what?" Chen Senran was noncommittal.

"You guessed it......" Svein paused for a moment, and suddenly said in a tone that bordered on madness, "I'll give you Noxus." ”

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Noxus.

Noxus is in the eyes of many people. It's already in their pockets.

As for actually getting it, it's just a matter of time.

"This time, we should be able to take it, right?" In the huge tent of the coalition forces, the leaders of the expeditionary forces of the seven major city-states finally gathered together after several twists and turns.

The person who spoke was the commander-in-chief of Demacia's expeditionary force, the son of the Shield family, and the general who had guarded the Howling Swamp for several years. Light shield.

As the representative of Demacia, he had the highest authority in the entire camp.

After many failed sieges and being dragged for ten days by the opponent's mere 8,000 soldiers, the seven city-states finally learned from their painful experience and decided to sit down and have a good talk in order to take the royal city of Noxus in the fastest time.

And the matchmaker is none other than Murphy.

"So, who will command everyone to gather their troops and attack the city together?" At this time, another representative from Zaun said.

Now that Noxus is dying, the continents are divided, Piltover is weak, and Bandel City is in a corner, and only Zaun has the ability to fight for the position of the new continent at the top.

So, he spoke, with a hint of inexplicable provocation.

"You don't want to win?" Unexpectedly, Murphy glared at him directly.

This middle-aged man has the closest bloodline to the throne in the Shield royal family, he is the uncle of King Gawain IV and the younger brother of King Jarvin III.

His official title was Prince de Marcia Pucherenau, Prince of the Golden Iris.

He has the power of a king.

So just one glance at him made the representative from Zuan shudder.

Others, on the other hand, acquiesced to his status as commander-in-chief of the Seven Confederates.

"Prepare for the siege, then." Murphy looked around the whole tent indifferently and sternly.

From the gap in the tent, you can see the walls of the royal city of Noxus not far away.

After today, there will be only Demacia in this world, and there will be no Noxus.

"Report—" But at that moment, a military message came from outside the tent.

"Say." Murphy frowned slightly.

"Your Excellency, the remnants of the army have defeated the troops we went to block and have advanced to less than half a day from here." The soldiers outside didn't dare to slack off and said quickly.

And the so-called remnants of the army are the lone brave army led by Katarina.

"Ladies and gentlemen, who is willing to lead the army into a battle to eliminate the troubles of our army of the seven states, so that our army can go straight to the royal city." Murphy shook his already slightly pale eyebrows and asked in a faint voice.

"I'm willing to go." At this time, the people of the Avarosa tribe, who had not spoken, spoke.

"Okay, I'll give you 20,000 soldiers and horses, you go."

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And not far from that tent.

Caterina stood on a raised rock, looking out at Noxus, which was not far away.

Smoke rose and fell from her side.

This is a war that has no end.

Far from it. (To be continued......)

PS: There is only one change.

The state is extremely poor.