Chapter 81: Nineteen-year-old demigods, shaking Valoran

The War College is a huge area, centered around the purple Magic Crystal Hub, and the buildings are arranged like giant webs, looking like a vast city like a spider's web. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In this city with a radius of hundreds of miles, there are not only Terran students from all over Valoran, but also students of different races.

Not only that, but there are also a large number of magicians who live in seclusion here, practicing in this land of vast magical power, discussing the mysteries of magic and the mysteries of rules with other mages.

However, most of these ordinary magicians are only qualified to gain a foothold on the periphery of the War Academy, and the magic crystal hub is within a radius of hundreds of miles, which is a forbidden area for them. Unless they have extraordinary cultivation or have made outstanding contributions to the War College, they can obtain the right to practice within the War College.

Early this morning, the quiet atmosphere inside the War College was broken by the endless noise.

On both sides of a quiet road in the War College, tall purple vegetation is everywhere.

The magic vegetation is about ten feet high, about two feet thick, and the lilac bark is crystal clear, like a superb amethyst carving. The huge purple canopy is like a canopy, and the palm-sized lilac leaves look like exquisite jade in the hot sun.

On the quiet road, three young and beautiful girls with a leisurely look on their faces strolled among the dappled shadows of the trees.

One of them was dressed in a white robe that was as smooth as water, with a petite and delicate figure, and the delicate melon seed face was clean and flawless, as delicate as mutton fat and white jade.

Her pale blue eyes are like beautiful sapphires, her tall nose is beneficial, and her slightly thick cherry lips are embellished on her flawless face, making her look full of extraordinary vitality, just like the sun can infect people's hearts.

As she strolled, her waist-length long blond hair casually draped over her shoulders, like a golden waterfall in the dappled sunlight.

"In order to celebrate our lovely Miss Lux, who has finally successfully broken through to the fourth-order mage realm, where do you think we should go to celebrate today?" A petite and delicate beauty with a faint freckle on her face hugged Lux's right arm tightly and exclaimed with a happy face.

"Giggles, I see. You don't want to celebrate Lux's breakthrough to the fourth-order mage, you are simply greedy and want to taste the food from the Eastern Lands. That's right, stupid Rayla. To Lux's left, a tall beauty with long silky blue hair chuckled, gave her a blank look, and smiled.

When Rayla heard this, her face was full of dissatisfaction, hugged Lux's right arm, and said coquettishly, "Sister Delis hates it." People really want to celebrate Lux, so they don't want to be greedy. ā€

As she spoke, she couldn't help but swallow, her eyes full of anticipation.

Then, as if feeling that her performance just now was not convincing, Rayla smirked and said, "Lux is only fourteen years old this year, and he has already successfully broken through to the realm of a fourth-order mage, and he will definitely be able to become a powerful legend in the future." Maybe Lux will become the legendary demigod in the future. ā€

Hearing this, Delis cast a look of envy at Lux, and praised: "Miss Luxe is truly worthy of the outstanding genius of the Demacian crown guard family, and she is born a noble with noble blood. Even General Galen is at this age, but it is the same achievement. ā€

When Lux heard Delis's praise, the flatness on her delicate face finally couldn't be maintained.

She looked at the mottled canopy above her head, waved her little fist, and said with a smile: "Brother, that stupid person, how can he compare to my Lux." He didn't break through the legend until he was nineteen years old, and I must break through the legendary realm before him in the future. ā€

"Yes, yes, Lux not only has to surpass General Galen's record, but also challenge Lord Ares to become a demigod." Rayla glanced at Lux's smug expression and couldn't help but hide her mouth and snicker.

When she said Galen, her eyes showed an undisguised look of admiration, and even her voice was full of endless tenderness, and the appearance of the little bird was extraordinarily lovable.

"Phew, you guy of the opposite sex and no humanity. I treat you as a good sister, and you actually ridicule me for my brother. When Lux heard this, a touch of crimson appeared on her pretty face, and she glared at her best friend angrily, and snorted.

surpassed her brother Galen, she still had some certainty and expectation in her heart.

But when it comes to surpassing the legendary god of war, Ares, Lux never dared to imagine. No one in Valoran would believe that there could be a more genius than Ares in this world.

Ares represents an era, a glorious and splendid era.

In Lux's opinion, her good sister deliberately ridiculed herself because she was upset with her brother.

"Giggles, Lux, you don't know, someone called General Galen's name while he was sleeping. If you speak ill of General Galen in front of others, of course you must be prepared to be targeted. Delis looked at the scene of the two fighting, winked at Lux, glanced at Layla, and teased.

Rayla's affection for Galen, as good sisters, is certainly clear in their hearts.

It's just a pity that in Galen's eyes, Rayla is just a cute little sister, and there has never been the slightest love between men and women.

Because of this, even Lux couldn't help but complain that her brother was a big wood.

"I hate it, I don't have it." When Rayla heard this, her pretty face turned crimson. She lowered her little head, not daring to look at the faces of the two, and hummed unconfidently.

"Giggles." Seeing Rayla's shy appearance, the two couldn't help but look at each other proudly, and covered their mouths and smiled.

Just as a few people were joking with each other, a fiery girl dressed in a gorgeous blue magic robe ran over from a distance.

Her face was unusually delicate, her watery eyes were cold and ruthless, and her white and flawless face was covered with fine beads of sweat, as if she had run a long distance.

The three of Lux saw the person from a distance, and their faces showed doubt.

"Isn't that Miss Joanna, the iceberg goddess of the Water Division, known as the peerless genius who is most likely to take over as the head of the Water Division? Why did she seem to be a little flustered, could something not happen? Lux scratched her little head, a look of confusion on her face.

Joanna, as a famous genius at the War College, is also from a noble and extraordinary background, and has always been a model of dignified and elegant.

But now it seems that her face is full of panic, and she has no aristocratic temperament in the past.

What happened to make the famous goddess of the War College so out of shape?

The three of them looked at it in a blink of an eye, and they were about to come to Joanna in front of them, thinking in confusion.

"Sister Joanna, what's wrong?" As Joanna passed by a few people, Rayla asked in a confused voice.

Joanna didn't stop, and ran towards the depths of the academy, without even looking back, and answered in a hurried voice: "Look at Valoran's headlines yourself." ā€

Before Joanna could finish speaking, she had already disappeared from the quiet path, leaving only the three of them looking at each other, their faces full of confusion.

"Valoran headlines, is it because Noxus has made a war against Ionia?" Lux's face was full of doubts, and her eyes were a little worried, she took out the Valoran Daily from her space necklace and whispered suspiciously.

As a member of the Crowned Guard family of the Grand Nobles of Demacy, Lux is naturally not ignorant of Noxus's movements.

After all, the war between Demacia and Noxus has been going on for an unknown amount of time. As the two strongest forces in Valoran, it can be said that too many people are concerned.

"Noxus really dares to go to war at such a time?" Rayla is also from an extraordinary background, and coupled with her love for Galen, she has a lot of attention to Demacia's biggest enemy, Noxus. She heard Lux's whisper, a look of disbelief on her face.

Although Noxus is powerful, it has already carved out three battlefields, Karamanda in the south, Demacia in the unrestless, and Freldrand in the northern plateau.

In this precarious situation, Noxus dared to wage war against Ionia, unless they were crazy and wanted to start a full-scale war in Valoran.

Lux didn't answer, and opened the Valoran Daily in her hand like a magic book with a solemn face.

The Valoran Daily opened, projecting a curtain of light directly above the magazine-sized book.

I saw that at the very top of the light curtain, it was written in big red letters: The genius who surpassed Ares, the powerhouse of the nineteen-year-old demigod!

"Shhh

Rayla looked at the headline, couldn't help but gasp, and exclaimed, "Oh my God, the Valoran Daily is crazy, nineteen-year-old demigod, how is this possible?" ā€

"Open it and take a look, and you'll know." Lux had a solemn face, stared closely at the red letters on the light curtain, and said in a condensed voice.

Although Lux didn't want to believe that there would be a nineteen-year-old demigod powerhouse in this world, with the rigor of Valoran's Daily, it was obviously impossible for such a low-level mistake to occur.

It's just, a nineteen-year-old demigod powerhouse, is this really possible?

With endless doubts in her heart, Lux clicked on the message without the slightest hesitation, and everyone stared at it.

At the same time, while the three of them were watching the latest Valoran daily newspaper, Joanna finally came to an exquisite mansion in the depths of the War College after a long run of dozens of miles.

The house is not large, but it is about two acres in circumference.

In front of the courtyard is a beautiful flower garden planted with a variety of rare magical vegetation. Behind the flower beds, there are several interconnected ordinary wooden houses.

On the bluestone path in front of the wooden house, there is a beautiful woman with a graceful figure.

Her long silky white hair hung down on her calves, and her face was covered with a silver veil, which made people only see her eyes as warm as jade, but could not peek into the whole picture.

This person was none other than the Vice Dean of the War Academy, the Seventh Order Sage Mandara.

As soon as Joanna walked into the courtyard and saw Manlada's figure, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Teacher, something is wrong." Instead of making headlines about us building League of Legends, the Dawn Church did. ā€