This proposal was only an assumption and had not yet been endorsed by both Noxus and Ionia.

After all, putting the fate of the country in a game seems too child's play.

This is what the head of the Crown Guard family has been working on for a long time, and he, the king, and a large group of high-ranking officials are trying to find a way to increase Ionia's leverage.

Freljord, Titan, Shurima...... They unite all neutral forces in the hope of containing Noxus' pace.

It's easy to understand that Demacia is so positive, if Noxus really defeats Ionia, the next one to suffer will definitely be the neighboring Demacia, and even if there is a war college, it won't be able to stop the "enthusiasm" of that group of madmen.

Even if the mediation fails in the end, the war will only take place on the Ionian continent on the other side of the sea, and they only need to send more troops to help.

Therefore, in this urgent international dispute, Demacia is in a hurry, but not flustered, in stark contrast to the current Ionia.

At this moment, the situation in Ionia can only be described as local chaos.

There have always been many masters and strong people born here, and they are famous far and wide, but under the fame, there are always some people who are indiscriminate, and when the alien iron cavalry overwhelms the realm, they become the first group of people to escape.

Irelia had a lot of headaches, she couldn't remember how many invitations she had sent, all the martial arts masters who had had some influence in Ionia were invited, but as time passed, only some people were able to appear in front of her, most of them chose to wait and see, and some simply couldn't find anyone.

As the captain of the Ionian Guardian, she had grown rapidly, tying her fate to the land, and she felt a headache every time Noxus sent one more.

"Report to the captain, someone has come to see you with an invitation."

Irelia hurriedly got up and said, "Take me to him." ”

When she came to the tent in front of her and saw a swordsman with a face full of vicissitudes, her heart was settled.

She is a master of using a sword herself, so she can naturally feel the sharpness that Yasuo exudes all the time.

Moreover, this determination was firmly restrained, and there was no loss of control at all. She could even hear the sound of a sword beside him, like a swift wind.

Sure enough, after Yasuo introduced himself, Irelia recognized him.

"Yasuo of the Wind Kendo?" Irelia groaned, she knew this person, and she knew this person's indomitable will, even if she was hunted down by the whole world, she still stuck to her true heart and did not waver.

I heard that he had recently obtained the forgiveness of the elder who had been killed by him, and that there were people in the Noxian army who also possessed the sword intent of the Wind.

Then, he can be absorbed into the army at the front.

Irelia was a little helpless, although she was able to invite many masters in her name, whether or not to accept them depended on the outcome of the Elders' discussions.

The ancient city-state system.

Yasuo could understand Irelia's approach, but he didn't care if the Council of Elders accepted him.

A true swordsman can go wherever he wants.

"Master Irelia, is there enough defense on our side at the moment? If not enough, I also have a strong friend who presumably will not miss such a scene. Yasuo noticed that Irelia didn't have a relaxed expression during the pleasantries.

"Really? Master Yasuo, if your friends are as powerful as you, I personally welcome them. It's just that you also know that it's not a simple war, eh...... Professionals below the diamond level are better off staying behind. ”

Irelia said that she had already invited all the diamond-level professionals in the country, and if Yasuo's friend didn't know about it, he probably didn't even have diamonds, so he didn't come here to die in vain.

"He should ......" Yasuo thought for a moment and affirmed, "at least a master professional." ”

Irelia was taken aback, although she and Yasuo called each other masters, this was just a polite statement, and the strength of the two of them was still some distance from the real masters.

Those who have been certified by the War College as masters are all powerful people who have started a genre or ruled many territories.

The king-level professionals above have touched the mysteries of the world, and the old immortals who are almost immortal.

She hadn't heard that Yasuo still had a master-level friend, hadn't he been hunted down and counter-killed all the time?

"So...... It's just wonderful. Irelia chimed in, forcing her to calm down, and until she saw the master professional, she couldn't count the other party as a strong aid on Ionia's side.

"Well, I'll contact him now."

Yasuo thought about it, took out the short Xiao given to him by Mo Tie, and played "Bright Moon Thousand Miles" directly in the tent.

While Irelia was wondering, a man appeared in front of her, dressed in cool short-sleeved shorts, wearing a straw hat that shaded the sun, and holding a glass of cold beer in his hand.

"Yo, Yasuo. What are you looking for me? ”

The visitor smiled and greeted casually.

Yasuo also seemed to be shocked by his dress, and paused for a moment before saying:

"Brother Mo, I don't know where you are now, is it convenient to get out? I have an interesting thing to invite you to join in. ”

"Oh, I'm in the Crowning Guard Mansion in Demacia, and now my identity is the tutor of the eldest lady of the Crowning Guard Mansion, which is much more advanced than the lone seedling of your Swift Wind Gym." Mo Tie said casually.

Irelia's eyelids jumped, what she wanted to hear most now was the news of Demacia, and the only country in the world that could really compete with Noxus was Demacia in its heyday.

"Master Yasuo, is your friend a projection of will?"

Irelia asked, discovering that Mo Tie hadn't noticed her presence and was only communicating with Yasuo.

Some masters are indeed able to condense projections with their martial will, store them in certain objects, and wait for specific people to summon them. It's just that those will projections can only communicate with the summoner, and cannot perceive the summoner's surroundings.

Mo Tieniutou looked at Irelia and said, "Who are you, little girl?" ”

Yasuo explained: "No, Brother Mo, this is spatial magic, which can travel thousands of miles in an instant. ”

Irelia hurriedly saluted and introduced herself: "Hello Master Mo, the captain of the Lower Ionian Guard, the son of Rito, Irelia. ”

"Oh, I know you, Blade Will, but you seem to have a new title lately, and Broken Blade or Blade Dancer?" Mo Tie thought back to the gossip he had heard in Demacia.

Irelia said very modestly, "A little name. ”