"Oh, such a statement, it is really exciting!" Kree was still standing, his face full of excitement and blood.

"General Kree, do you want to have your own seat in the hall?" Ryan asked with a smile.

"It's too troublesome to discuss things, just inform me of any war. Oh! My lizard! Skgar, where are you! ”

Kree seemed to remember that he had come to look for the lizard, and left the hall in a frenzy.

"Is this the yodelers? I heard that in Bandel City, where they gathered, everyone used magic. ”

Behind Ryan, a cold female voice came from an interested voice.

At some point, Sindra, dressed in a black robe, sat in the seat of the councilor. Her deep dark eyes surveyed everything in the hall, full of curiosity and curiosity.

"Bandel City, according to legend, is a magical place built by magic, and only the yodelers have the key to get there."

Ryan sat back in his chair and didn't look back at her, but explained softly.

"Our previous ideas deviated from reality, and based on what you learned in Piltover, we were able to solve it and come up with new ideas."

Sindra's delicate willow eyebrows were slightly upturned, and there was a hint of self-satisfaction on her beautiful face.

"It's going to be busy today, talk to me tomorrow. Your talent is really good, and you learn magic far faster than I do. Ryan smiled.

"Humph!"

Sindra's face was covered with frost, as if she remembered some bad memories:

"Mortals are only afraid of forces they don't understand, that's their ignorance!"

"So Noxus is better for you, as long as you become strong enough, no one can disobey you, and everyone will respect you. Just like if you're sitting in the councillor's seat right now, the rest of us won't say no. ”

As the two spoke, Svein finished his imperial inauguration speech, and when he saw Sindra appearing behind Ryan, he nodded slightly in greeting.

Sindra's strength is enough to sit in the position of a councilor. Even if the other party wants to, can replace one of the three of them.

"So I like the feeling of following you, strength is paramount, I like it very much."

Sindra's delicate red lips turned up, leaning back in the councilor's seat.

Ryan smiled and turned his gaze back to the front.

There is no shortage of talented people in this world, and Noxus can give them a stage, which is exactly what their Trifali Council is going to do.

Of course, he was in charge of external affairs, and Svein was in charge of internal affairs, which was decided at the beginning of Trefary's establishment.

He didn't have much to do today, and now that he had dealt with Lesser's garrison, he just sat in his seat and listened to Svein read out the proclamations of Trefali's control of the Empire, some of the Imperial Codes full of axiology.

This proclamation will be announced in the Empire tomorrow and will be known to every Noxian.

When the other party finishes reading, the work of the day will be completed.

However, near the end, Ryan's brow was slightly raised, revealing a hint of amusement.

After reading the book, Svein also looked at the door of confinement.

Ryan hooked slightly in the direction of the gate, and the tall stone door was suddenly opened, and he whispered in that direction:

"Draven executioner, long admired by the great name."

Standing outside the door was a muscular Draven with a rebellious face.

He bent his waist, glanced inside, and slowly walked into the hall, his tone with an obvious lack of middle breath:

"I've heard that parliamentarians rely on strength to rise to power?"

He didn't listen carefully to what Svein said, and after hearing that a powerful person can become a master, he came non-stop.

He saw an empty seat of the Vice-President in the hall, and his eyes lit up, and he pointed to it:

"I think it's good!"

"That's your seat."

Svein said indifferently, and a six-eyed raven landed on the ordinary seat behind Darius's seat.

"I should sit..."

Delevingne met Ryan's smiling gaze, thought of the dark orb that poured down before, and laughed dryly:

"Well, I'll sit in the back, sit in the back!"

After he sat down in his seat as an ordinary councilor, he seemed to think of something, slapped his head, stretched out his head to Ryan and asked:

"yes... Aren't we respecting strength? ”

"If you have the quality, I don't mind giving up my place." Ryan smiled.

"Don't don't, I don't think so, you and Svein are definitely this." Draven gave a thumbs up.

But then, he pointed to the vice-president's seat in front of him:

"But this position, I'm not convinced. In Noxus, besides the two of you, is there anyone better than me? ”

Just kidding, in terms of force, who in the empire can compare with him?

The woman behind Svein and Ryan, he also saw it.

In his opinion, his position should not be equal to that of a girl, isn't this too much to look down on him Delevingne?

"I was just about to recall him, he will be in command of the Trevary Warband in the future, if you have any objections, you are welcome to challenge them, and I will prepare the ring for you."

The corners of Ryan's mouth turned up slightly, his arm flicked slightly, and a rune matrix appeared next to him.

This matrix connected to his castle, and a similar matrix appeared above the castle, like a transit station, spanning thousands of miles to transmit magic instantly.

Freeljord, Noxus Camp.

Darius looked at the rune matrix that appeared in front of him, put the axe on his shoulder, turned his head and shouted towards the camp:

"Stay where you are, wait for the will of the Empire!"

With that, his figure disappeared into the rune matrix.

When he reappeared, he was already in a familiar hall.

As soon as he stood still, he heard a familiar voice.

"I tell you, I didn't blow it, when that man came, I could cut him to his knees and beg for mercy with an axe, and I had to call me big brother with two axes!"

"Yo, here we are! Look at me..."

Draven's noisy words continued, but Darius frowned.

Without thinking about it, he threw the axe out of his hand.

Bang!!!

The pitch-black axe sank into the ground, less than a centimeter from Draven.

Seeing this black double-edged battle axe, although he hadn't seen the specific appearance of the tall figure in the rune matrix, Dravin was completely frozen.

When the blue light dissipated and he saw the appearance of his tall and powerful body clearly, his eyes widened at the boss, and his body jumped up from his chair, slipped and knelt on the ground.

From the perspective of Ryan and the others, it was as if he had been cut down and knelt down with an axe.

"Darius, long time no see. However, here's your challenger to deal with. Ryan chuckled.

"Give me a moment!"

Darius made a rough voice like a tough guy, and his tall body walked towards Draedin step by step, with a sense of oppression.

"I heard you want to chop me down with an axe?"

"Ahem, I lost my axe, otherwise it will definitely make you look good."

Delevingne lowered his gaze weakly, if his axe hadn't been destroyed, he would definitely go up and give the other party two blows.

"Draven, my stupid brother, it seems that after all these years, you still haven't learned how to respect the strong!"

Darius grabbed the handle of the axe and pulled it out of the ground, the heavy axe in his hand as if it had no weight:

"I'd love to welcome your challenge, if you're ready to die!"