Five hundred miles from the dense forests south of Ionia, on an unusually well-guarded plain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The most elite Greataxe Legion in Noxus is quietly stationed in this barren land, just to secure Warwick's laboratory. Their only mission is to make sure that Warwick's experiments will not be short of material at all costs, and that no one will be able to disturb Warwick.

To this end, Noxus even sent three sixth-order demigod powerhouses, as well as one of the few sages in Noxus - the undead god of war, Sein!

The Grand Camp of Noxus, a lavish palace.

Although this hall has not been built for a long time, the level of luxury it shows is enough to make anyone smack their tongue.

The huge purple palace, made entirely of extremely rare forbidden crystals, looks like a beautiful work of art. At the same time, on the amethyst-like walls, there are incomparably delicate magic patterns carved, and the complex patterns are like stars in the sky, which makes people feel dizzy just by looking at them.

This huge palace is the most powerful alchemist in Noxus, supplemented by the treasures forged by powerful saint-level magicians.

Within a radius of ten miles of this palace is a forbidden area that magic cannot reach. Unless the strength of the magic attack can surpass that of the forger several times, with a terrifying force that is so strong that it cannot be stopped, forcibly destroy this forbidden demon palace.

At the same time, it also has a powerful defensive array, which can stretch out a huge protective shield within a radius of tens of miles, which is enough to easily resist the attacks and reconnaissance of the sixth-order demigods.

At this time, in this luxurious palace, the three figures were quietly busy with their own affairs.

On a long table in the center of the palace is a high-definition magical map of Ionia. Through the power of light magic, all of Ionia's terrain and landforms, as well as Noxus' situation in Ionia, are projected above the map.

It was clearly visible from the projection that the symbol of Nokas had taken over eighty percent of Ionia. It is only in some precipitous and remote areas that you can see the Ionian symbols.

Those symbols symbolize the Ionian rebels.

Next to the long table, it was not the tall and burly Noxian soldier as people imagined, but a diminutive yodeler!

He was dressed in a gray military uniform full of Noxian characteristics, wearing a shabby old military hat on his head, and his left eye had turned gray on his hideous face. He stood quietly in front of the map, looking at the marker that symbolized the general trend of Noxus, and his face showed a look of satisfaction.

He is none other than the famous Raging Knight of Noxus.

In a city-state like Noxus, which excludes foreign races, a small yodeler can become a legend in the eyes of the people, and it is by virtue of his heroic exploits that everyone can hear and know!

On a luxurious bench inside the palace lies a mature woman in a sexy suit with a stunning appearance.

She has a delicate goose egg face, pale green eyes without the slightest emotion, a high nose bridge and slightly upturned cherry lips, giving people a sense of arrogance and disdain. If it is paired with that cold eyes, it can't help but make people feel a little unspeakably cold.

Her waist-length hair was casually draped behind her, restrained only by a headband encrusted with a large emerald to ensure that it would not interfere with her own battle.

At this point, she was lazily lying on a comfortable bench, holding a huge money bag in her hand, and counting the gold coins in her eyes with satisfaction.

For Sivir, there is nothing more exciting in this world than gold coins.

Even if these golden gold coins are stained with the blood of innocent people!

At the same time, in the shadows of the main hall, a strangely shaped monster.

His face was hideous, half of his face obscured by a steel mask connected to thumb-sized magic tubes. With his spider-like lower body, as well as his bloated and hideous upper body and dead gray skin, it gives people a chilling feeling.

He is the former Noxian warrior, and now a terrifying monster half-human, half-machine, the pride of the leader.

Kree looked at the map in front of him and the general trend of Noxus like a torrent, took a deep breath full of intoxication, and muttered intoxicated, "What a beautiful scene." ”

Sivir looked sideways with a flat expression, and the jade hand flicked the gold coin in his hand lightly, making a crisp and pleasant sound. She listened to the singing from the gold coin, and her beautiful face became a little more intoxicated and joyful, and chuckled, "This is the most beautiful thing in the world." ”

Kree glanced at her disdainfully and snorted, "Stupid woman, you will never understand the true meaning of battle, nor can you enjoy the thrill of being in a sea of corpses and blood. Killing, it's so beautiful. The blood is so delicate. ”

Sivir showed a faint smile and said casually: "War and killing have never been the key in my eyes. It's the wealth behind them that really attracts me.

Speaking of which, I've been with you for half a year. Although I haven't participated in any decent battles in the past six months, when the time comes for us to settle accounts, you can't afford to lose my commission. ”

Ergat's eyes flashed with a cold look, and he snorted coldly: "Do your duty, Noxus will not lose your reward." ”

Sivir glanced at Urgart, who was neither human nor ghostly, yawned lazily and coquettishly, and said softly, "When Master Warwick's experiment is successful, this girl will be able to leave this ghost place." Ionia is such a boring place, and I don't like the atmosphere. ”

When Kree heard this, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice: "Master Warwick's experiment is about to succeed, and some people are afraid that they will not be able to sit still. Soraka was lucky, and he actually advanced to the Sage at such a critical moment, and it is estimated that they should have already made a move. ”

Ergart's eyes flashed with hideousness, and he sneered: "Even if Soraka is sanctified, he is nothing more than a stupid weakling. Sheep will never be lions! ”

Just as a few people were talking, a huge sound of bullhorns suddenly sounded outside the main hall.

When several people heard this, their spirits were lifted, and they glanced at each other, which revealed a divine light of interest.

Someone, attack the camp!

Cree twisted his neck, a hideous sneer on his face, and cheered, "What a day, I can't wait to fight." ”

Outside the big camp in Noxus.

Yasuo was dressed in tattered clothes, like a poor vagabond. His expression was calm and arrogant, and he carried a man-high sword in one hand and poured wine into his mouth with the other.

As the sun set, he stood quietly in front of the camp in Noxus, his figure revealing indescribable loneliness and gloom.

This is destined to be a war that belongs to one person!