Walking on the high platform, the stairs and a small aisle have been covered with a red splendid red carpet, ready to welcome an incomparable host.

It's really noble.

He may not be a powerful man, but his reputation in the Valoran continent is more than that of those who truly call gods.

Although most of them are notoriety.

He is recognized as the most majestic monarch of Noxus, and he is also the legend of standing side by side with Demacia on the continent.

Countless people cursed him, and gave him the names of executioner, butcher, etc.

But for these, he can smile disdainfully, and then say loudly, without the slightest shame: Other people's opinions are farts to me, at least, Noxus I have a clear conscience!

According to the Great Eastern, this sentence can be changed to another meaning: When I die, when I face my ancestors and ancestors, I will have the face to see!

At this time, this old man, who has gone through most of his life, walked on the red carpet with a calm face, step by step, stepping on the peak that originally belonged to him, and when he was at the highest position, he looked at everything that was crawling under his feet.

...... Of course, this is all nonsense now.

Behind him, there were two people standing on the left and on the right, and the one on the right was a heroic woman with short silver hair, carrying a rune broadsword on her back, and she was heroic.

She followed behind William III, not saying a word, except for occasional moments, out of the corner of her eye, looking at another person who was parallel to her.

It was a man in a large military coat, with a small bald head, and a limp walking—known as the vicious crow, and the peerless wisdom of Noxus in the army in recent years, even rivaling the great general Duke Kao, Svein.

The two of them followed behind William III left and right, looking at William III's back in the twilight, their eyes were complicated, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Finally, William III came to the top of the high platform, looking at the scene under his feet, his eyes were as indifferent as water, and the slightest wave was set off, with a little complexity.

and a little bit of excitement.

It was an emotion he hadn't had for many years.

The dinner, which had been reduced to a banquet and a ball, had gradually begun to subside as the old man stood on the high platform.

These singing and dancing beings, if they had not noticed the gaze from the high platform before, they were obviously able to perceive some situations under the abnormalities of others.

Then, with a little attention, it was discovered that William III was naturally not a problem.

Looking at the eyes that looked over one by one, and the venue that gradually fell silent, only the non-stop accompaniment was still gently echoing under the instructions of the early on, but the song had gradually become more leisurely from the original lively and extraordinary.

Everything was premeditated.

Luo Ye, who was sitting in the corner, thought very clearly in his heart.

In the corners of this venue, there were many, and even many of them were thinking brightly in the light, without the slightest twist.

Isn't that how it should be?

Thinking of this, the corners of Luo Ye's mouth had already risen by an arc, looking at the old man standing on the high platform.

Griffith William, how exactly are you going to beat this Nightmare dungeon?

If you can clear the level, I respect you as a man.

"See, Svein, this is the top of Noxus, and it's my men. Standing indifferently on the platform, William III looked down at everything below and said softly.

Svein glanced at it obliquely, not paying attention to those guys who were mostly pot-bellied, but his eyes wandered, and he wandered directly over some of the beings who showed a fierce light or hid in the shadows, and the corners of his thin cheeks and mouth tugged: "Your Majesty, I only saw a group of guys with evil intentions. ”

He was carrying a wooden staff that looked ploppy, and from a distance he looked like an old man with little area.

He once broke a leg, and seemed to have stood on all the conditions of a wasted man.

It's just that, because of this, he underestimated him, and in the end he paid the price.

Including the nobility of Noxus, who looked down on people.

William III smiled at the corner of his mouth: "So, do you know the purpose of your coming here?"

Svein's eyes flashed slightly, and then he lowered his head very calmly: "Your Majesty, the last general will destroy all those enemies with ill intentions on the land of Noxus, and remove all the cradles of resistance within the roots!"

"That's for the best. William III said softly, unable to see his expression.

Then, he raised his head slightly, looking down at everything under the high platform, looking like a god on the top, but in fact, it was more like a target.

He turned around, leaving Svein and Riven behind him, and then looked at his subjects beneath his feet, and couldn't help but smile wantonly.

There was no white man at the banquet, but he was not considered an aristocrat, otherwise, a "dynamic social group leader" like LeBlanc would not have been invited.

But what can be said bluntly is that the existence that appeared in this banquet is indeed the top high-level of Noxus.

Although there are many beings with different minds mixed in, that doesn't change the fact that they are all Noxians.

Therefore, even if they are more or less aware of the incorrectness of the atmosphere in the Imperial City of Noxus recently, and some executives engaged in special professions have discovered the surge in the undercurrent, all of this does not affect the obedience of the vast majority of people to William III.

This obedience has lasted for decades, and it is the brilliant result of William III's successive victories over the decades!

They, bowing slightly, put one hand flat on their chests, and whispered to William III, who was on the high pavilion, with high respect, and blessed together: "Great Wilhelm, good night!"

William III opened his hands, as if he was very comfortable, as if he was enjoying the atmosphere in front of him.

That seems to give him more confidence?

"Good night, my people!"

He replied in a loud voice, not relying on spells or other aids, the old man just announced his existence to everyone with such a full heart.

His slightly cloudy eyes wandered around him, like the sharpness of an eagle: "My people, I am glad that you have given me enough face to come to tonight's banquet after receiving my invitation. ”

He shouted loudly and made an opening speech for tonight's banquet:

"I know that there are many other unknown beings besides my people, and they have come to this venue, preparing some intrigues that can only develop in the shadows!

I also know that there are betrayers among my people who are trying to use this opportunity to get a promotion ticket to a higher heaven!

I know all of this, and I'm quietly watching it all play out, because I'm going to put it all to work out tonight!

I!

Noxus William III!

Griffith William!

Welcome!

And, let you witness once again my victory!"

The old man on the high platform, like a roaring lion, faded from his old state, and shouted loudly there, saying his own declaration!

PS: Your uncle is still your uncle after all.

Personally, I don't think William Sr. is still William.