The news of Demacia's defeat on the border soon spread throughout the Runeterra.

Under the deliberate propaganda of Noxus, almost all the big forces received the news that night.

Even the next day, everyone inside the Immortal Fortress could see that the most widely praised weapon of the Winged Protector was the Angelic Sword.

At this moment, it was like an ordinary sword, stuck in the square at the entrance of the Trifali Council Hall, wantonly being watched.

This scene is undoubtedly telling everyone.

Even though the empire has now changed leaders, it still has extraordinary strength.

Even the act of slaughtering gods, which has never been done before, is being completed by today's Noxus.

Most of Noxus is plunged into a sea of enthusiastic cheers, eager to take up their weapons and become the vanguard soldiers of Noxus once again, and gain more glory.

However, due to the Empire's policy of shrinking the front, they had nowhere to vent their enthusiasm, so they had to flock to the Shurima area in large numbers to find more relics for the Empire.

"The empire is rising at an unimaginable rate."

Jace looked at the crowd of people who were swarming towards the War College not far away, his expression was a little complicated, and he sighed heartily.

"Let's go, you too will participate in the process of the empire and grow with it."

Mel pulls Jace and prepares to enter the academy, but finds that he can't pull the other man.

In desperation, she looked up, only to see Jace staring in one direction.

Following Jace's gaze, Mel had a little more understanding in his eyes.

"Victor?"

In that direction, Victor was followed by Ike and Jinx.

Similarly, Victor stood still at the moment and looked this way.

Today, Jace and Victor are dressed in nearly identical clothes, a plain blue professor's robe.

In addition to the coat of arms of Noxus and the emblem of the War College, there is also a mark with a flying claw wrapped in a hex gem, symbolizing their department.

Department of Hextech Technology.

"Jace is also our professor?" Ike whispered in confusion.

Compared to before, his body is much stronger.

There were a few more scars on his bare arms, which were his exploits in the gladiatorial arena.

"He's my assistant and helps teach Hextech. Will teach you how to build your own Hex weapon. ”

Victor calmly finished speaking, stopped looking at Jace, and stepped into the academy.

"I'm not from the Hextech department." Jinx shrugged slightly, his face full of unconcern.

Her braids were now tall and short, and her face was scabbed with a few more scars.

Jinx's expression seemed much calmer, but if you looked closely into her eyes, you could see the madness contained in them.

From the outside, Blast and Jinx seem to be strangely integrated, indistinguishable from each other.

"Let's go! The Department of War is also going to report today. Ike said.

In the past few days, he and Jinx have been experiencing life and death in the gladiatorial arena, which has also made him regain a little bit of the feeling he once had with the explosion.

After Hilco's death, he had already let go of the mustard in his heart.

As the police officers who led him to the entrance before often said, they are from Zu'an, and everything they do is for a better Zu'an.

"Okay, okay, hopefully it's going to be a little bit interesting today. I've heard that Noxus has won again, and the guys in the Colosseum are probably going crazy with joy today. ”

Jinx pursed his lips and followed Ike inside.

"Sorry, let's go too."

Jace withdrew his gaze and dragged Mel into the academy as well.

On the top floor of the college tower, Ryan's dean's office is located.

"The last time we saw each other alone like this was in Piltover."

Ryan calmly looked at Camille in front of him, and after the news of Noxus's victory over the gods spread across the continent, Camille's attitude seemed to have changed slightly.

"The last time the Immortal Citadel killed a bunch of stupid nobles, they used their ignorance and ignorance to tell the others about the fate of disobedient Triphali." Camille chuckled.

Ryan was noncommittal, looked at the student information sheet in his hand, and replied seemingly nonchalantly:

"You should find the commander about buying land, I don't care about that."

"I won't make a fuss, but the academy is the territory of the crown. The little ones in my family who are uneducated are a bit dull, and I have to find a good place for them. ”

Camille looked helpless, like a parent looking for a school for her child.

Ryan raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his head to look at Camille, who was not joking in front of him, and asked calmly:

"How much land did the Commander give you?"

Camille chuckled: "It seems to be called the ancestral house of the Lehman family, which can probably accommodate about 100 people to live normally." ”

"10 places, you owe 10,000 merit points. Councillor Camille! ”

Ryan's tone was flat, and he did not open up privileges because of the other party's identity.

The merit point is the Noxian military merit system he introduced, which ensured that the Trifali Council was able to accurately calculate the contribution that each person deserved.

Merit points can be redeemed for anything held by the Empire, including perks.

The accumulated merit points will be awarded to the Imperial Title, which has no real power and can be hereditary.

But after having the strength, you can directly turn it into a real title.

You can be in business, politics, or the military, all depending on your personal strength.

Camille was clearly aware of this, and chuckled:

"It's so easy, it looks like I've got to make a long trip, if it's a member of the Shadow Stream, how many, one, two, or three?"

Her dark blue Hex's eyes sparkled, and she seemed to have chosen her target.

"Don't move if you have a Noxian background, you have been serving the Empire in Ionia for a long time, and you should know more information than I do."

"The boy? Nice seedling, but crazy idea. Not everyone can be loyal to their country. Camille spoke flatly.

"He's a Noxian!"

Ryan didn't say anything in detail, just said something like this.

He had seen the boy himself once, and his will and future were enough to carry the path that the empire had arranged for him.

"The Exotic Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons"

"Arrogant Noxus, but it's hard not to be admired."

Camille smiled dumbly, shook her head slightly, and leaped out of the tower, disappearing without a trace.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ryan's mouth, and he continued to cast his gaze on the information sheet in his hand.

The style of Noxus will always make countless people fall in love with it, won't it?

Today is the opening day of the War College.

As the Empire was once again victorious, the people of the Empire had almost completely fallen to them.

The empire is always expanding, reaping benefits, and distributing them.

And the cessation of the war will cause dissatisfaction among a large part of the population.

And in Noxus, the only way to calm them down and recuperate.

It is to make them understand bluntly that the empire attaches more importance to strength, and the level of war in the future will be higher and higher.

If you want to get the greater good, you have to be stronger.

The War College is the only way they can become stronger at the moment.

Ryan went through the thick student information sheet and paced to the tower window, looking out the college below, which had almost been expanded into a small city.

In the future, the Noxians will have many other pursuits besides war.

Only, get stronger. It will be the eternal purpose of the Empire.

Boom! Boom!

There was a soft knock on the door.