Chapter 198: People's Referendum Day

Sitting in the carriage, Rakshana clutched the magic book in her arms.

The curtain of the carriage was slightly opened, and through the corner of the curtain, she could get a glimpse of the scenery along the way in Xiongdu.

On both sides of the street, the citizens of Demacia stood in front of the carriage and chanted the name of Laxana.

I don't know when she has so many people who support her.

"Teacher, I will definitely live up to their expectations... Is that right? ”

Laxana asked inwardly with her lips still, her breathing extremely gentle, as if she was very concerned about the question and the corresponding answer.

"It depends on what kind of outcome you want."

A flat, soft voice sounded in her head.

"Hmm...," Laxana tilted her head in thought, and asked cautiously, "Repeal the ban?" ”

"It's just a passing scene now, you know it."

The teacher's still gentle words made Laxana a little embarrassed for a moment, although no matter what the news came from, it was already certain that the abolition of the ban was a certain thing.

But as a mage who had been hiding for a long time, her heart was still full of uneasiness.

And talking to the teacher can effectively relieve her emotions, even if she knows the answer in her own heart.

"Teacher... What if I want to protect Demacia from the Noxian army? Laxana asked another question.

"Why don't you think Noxus invaded Demacia?"

Hearing the teacher's rhetorical question, Laxana's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she looked at the scenery passing by the window blankly, and thought for a moment before replying:

"If what I've learned these days is the real Noxus, then attacking is what they're supposed to do. Fighting to feed war, and taking pride in killing, this is in line with the approach of the Noxians. But now..."

While Laxana was narrating and analyzing, there was suddenly a possible conjecture in her mind, and she subconsciously blurted out her thoughts:

"Unless... They have a bigger interest in it! ”

"Then what kind of interests do you think will make Noxus endure?"

In Laxana's mind, the teacher's persuasion came again.

Because of the previous analysis, this time Laxana said bluntly without pause:

"I can think of two possibilities, the first is very simple and the purpose is clear, Noxus wants a complete Demacia..."

"As for the second... It's a lot more complicated, and maybe our existence is a thing for Noxus... Well, good thing. Laxana paused slightly, thinking of a suitable word.

"Noxus doesn't want to invade our territory so quickly, maybe there's something else holding them back, and they won't be able to get it after they've captured it, this thing... It's important to Noxus..."

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At the end of the sentence, Laxana bit her lip and frowned.

The second situation is almost impossible to exist, something that cannot be obtained after occupying it... There aren't many of them, not even in Demacia.

In her opinion, Noxus wanted more of a complete Demacia.

If Demacia gathers all the forces of the territory, it will be difficult to withstand the pressure and the whole country will surrender to Noxus...

At that point, Noxus' prestige will be at its peak, and it will be easier for them to conquer the entire Runeterra lands.

Contrarily...

If Demacia were to die in battle, it would have provoked the will of the rest of the region to fight, which would be detrimental to the future unification of Noxus.

Laxana spoke her thoughts in one fell swoop, all the while her mind remained silent, but she knew that the teacher was listening quietly, as she had done countless conversations before.

Finally, she concludes by adding:

"Noxus is so powerful that they are now looking down on the beings in a posture of contempt, and they regard the Runeruteres as their own, so they want to get it in its entirety."

As she said this, Laxana couldn't help but feel a strong tremor in her heart, and she herself was taken aback by such remarks and such arrogant analysis.

In fact, it was difficult for her to describe her feelings about Noxus before, her feet had never set foot on that land, she had not breathed the wind of freedom there.

However, whether it is the description of the people around her or the information she gets from the books, everything that Noxus symbolizes collides with her beliefs all the time.

So today, at this moment, she expressed the thoughts she pressed in her heart along the expression of emotions.

"Laxana, this doesn't look like your answer."

Hearing the teacher's emotionless answer, Laxana smiled bitterly in her heart:

"Yes, if it were me a few months ago, I would definitely refute what I just said..."

"But now, when I face Noxus from Demacia's point of view, I don't see a glimmer of hope..."

"I've heard my brother say that there are three people who are more powerful than the Winged Protectors, and Noxus has only revealed. Even, their vice-president has the ability to resist the flying wings to protect the gods for a short period of time. ”

Laxana took a deep breath and looked helpless:

"In the case of Demacia, even with the addition of the Guardian of Ruiz, there are only two, and in terms of the comparison of strength, Demacia has fallen into a complete disadvantage."

Although this sentence is poignant, it is a fact that cannot be changed and refuted, Laxana bit her lip and said it.

She does not shy away from the facts out of disgust or rejection.

Having studied magic with her teacher for a long time, Laxana knows better how powerful her personal might can be in this world.

It's no exaggeration to say that even Silas, who only used the magic she provided last night, could single-handedly stand up to the fearless vanguard led by his brother, and even win the battle.

As for her now...

Even though most of the Xiongdu was forged by the Forbidden Stone, she was still confident that she would use magic to completely destroy this place, no matter how many Demacian troops were stationed there, it would be in vain...

But her magical strength, according to her teacher's estimates, is that Noxus has at most the strength of a councilor, and many of them are even stronger than her.

She didn't think the teacher's judgment was wrong, the leader of the Black Rose was said to be one of the councilors, and she felt that she had no chance of winning in the face of such a powerful black magician.

"That's not the answer you have in mind, or rather, it's not comprehensive."

Hearing the teacher's words, Laxana nodded lightly, pulled away from the emotions just now, and her eyes regained a bit of their former brilliance:

"We may be insignificant now, or we may have to submit for the sake of the kingdom, but we will not fall to our knees because of this, we will still accumulate strength and keep the strength to fight against them."

"They can make us obey by force, but they can never make us kneel with magic."

Laxana's expression was more serious than ever.

In order to preserve the people, perhaps Demacia will choose to give in partially. But they will keep their bottom line and rely on their own strength to fight for peace.

She liked the story her teacher had told about Acacia, and how similar Shurima and Acacia were to Noxus and Demacia now.

Acacia rebelled against the oppression, and although eventually the land was reduced to a wasteland, at least they gnawed off a piece of Shurima's flesh and blood, hastening the decline of the Shurima Empire.

Maybe... In the future, Demacia needs to learn from the former Acacia.

They don't need to collude with the Void like Acacia, but they do need to have their own hole cards and the will to burn at any time.

Demacia, forever!

Da, da, da...

The carriage slowed down, and today's destination was approaching.

Laxana's blue eyes showed firmness, and her fingers clenched the magic book with a slight strain, and as the carriage stopped, she strode out of the carriage.

Escorted by Silas and his brother Galen, he walked calmly and solidly towards the Castle of Dawn step by step.

The sun was shining brightly, brilliantly and magnificently, and Laxana's blonde hair shone like the sun shining on the earthly afterglow.

Galen followed behind Laxana with his armor, the dazzling light made him dazed for a moment, he squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt that the sister in front of him was exuding a majestic and resolute aura.

It's so strange, but it's impossible to take your eyes off.

Walking in front of him is not the gentle and kind sister of the past, but an empress who is about to ascend the throne under full costume.

... Startled by his sudden thoughts, Galen lowered his eyes, quickly gathered his thoughts, and continued to perform his duties as a guard, walking with Laxana towards the castle of dawn.

The golden scene was also witnessed by Silas, and his face, hidden in the shadow of the hood, had a touch of respectful joy.

Such a glimmer... is the object of his sworn follow.

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"Xiongdu represents... Ms. Laxana Crownguard. ”

With the squire's loud proclamation, Laxana swaggered into the council hall.

Galen and Silas, on the other hand, could only watch Laxana enter at the door, and then were taken to the side hall.

When Laxana entered the council hall, most of the people present gave them friendly, kind glances.

During previous marches, most people knew what was special about Laxana, and even in the area where they ruled, Laxana had many loyal fans.

Only a few ill-informed consuls, who had not heard of the girl's deeds, looked at the girl who walked in with curiosity.

It's not long before the start time.

The council hall was filled with representatives from all regions, most of whom were gray-bearded, and even if a few consuls came, most of them were middle-aged nobles.

So far, no younger representative has appeared than Laxana.

Moreover, the other party still represents Xiongdu.

Laxana met everyone's gaze, smiling back at the friendly gazes, and she walked down the new red carpet in the center, unhurried to the front of everyone.

And in front of her, sat the eight officials who symbolized the heads of the eight important areas of Demacia.

Further up, a high staircase leads to the throne.

King Jarvin III is facing the light, sitting on the throne with a crown on his head.

Everything was solemn, majestic, silent and grand.

Standing at the forefront, Laxana smiled and saluted:

"On behalf of the citizens of Xiongdu, Laksanna Crownguard, greets His Majesty the King and the highly respected Eight Officials!"

Her bends, her tone... Her etiquette is not faulty, like a move that has been staged countless times, and there is no timidity of a little girl at all.

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At that moment, the large white stone door in the council hall slowly closed.

Representatives from all regions of Demacia were present.

The Duke of Grantham, the Minister of Administration, stood up gracefully, saluted first to the King on the throne, and then bowed slightly to all the delegates standing below, before proclaiming in a loud voice:

"Today is the day of the people's referendum initiated by the noble King of Demacia, Gavin III."

"Only a proposal on whether to repeal the ban and whether to restore the status of a mage. All of you here today will express your valuable opinions on behalf of the millions of citizens of Demacia. ”

On the day of the people's referendum, one of the eight officials generally presides over the ceremony, depending on the type of proposal.

Laxana set her sights on the eight officials, especially her aunt and uncle.

According to the previous constitution, the first delegates to vote were the eight officials.

Tiana leaned sideways slightly, her expression was as serious as ever, and she took the lead in raising her hand to express her thoughts:

"Tiana Crownguard, only as Generalissimo, supports the proposal to repeal the Ban."

Immediately afterwards, Foreign Secretary Adair, who was beside her, raised his right hand:

"Adel Bouvier, in his capacity as Foreign Secretary only, supports the proposal to repeal the Ban."

As Adel spoke, Elenor's gaze moved upward, and she glanced at the king's countenance, and only then did she raise her right hand when Adel had finished speaking:

"Elenor Aegun, only as a noble councilor, supports the proposal to abolish the ban."

Immediately afterwards, the other eight officials raised their right hands one after another, and the content of their expressions was the same except for the change in their names and positions:

"Bristol...... Support the proposal to repeal the ban. ”

"Grantham...... Support the proposal to repeal the ban. ”

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Eventually, in a solemn atmosphere, seven of the eight officials expressed their opinion that they were 'in favor of abolishing the ban'.

All eyes were on the last eight officials, Eldred.

If there is anyone who has the greatest impact on the abolition of the ban, it must be the demon seekers of Demacia.

And Eldred, as the leader of the Demon Hunter Legion, also represents the will of all Demon Seekers.

After a brief silence, Eldred raised his left hand and spoke in a flat voice:

"Eldred, on behalf of the Demon Hunters, opposes the repeal of the Ban."

It's none of his choices, that's what all Demon Seekers think.

This is also the answer he got from the mouths of the people he personally gathered at the Demon Hunter headquarters last night.

Everyone in the hall was not surprised by Eldred's statement, and even had a look of approval in his eyes.

Everyone knew that the Crown Guard was in favor of the abolition of the ban, but Eldred did not stand for him and the Crown Guard, and instead voted against it from the position of the Demon Seeker Legion.

This! It is the symbol of Demacia's spirit of justice.

Of the eight officials, seven were in favor and one was against. Next, the representative of the town of Fosbyro began to give his citizens' opinion. The Duke of Grantham summed up and pushed at the right time.

In a people's referendum, all votes are divided into 100 votes, and if more than 50 votes are for or against the side, the proposal is valid or invalid.

And among them, each of the eight officials has one, and the king's opinion represents four.

The remaining eighty-eight are given different amounts of votes according to the population of the small town in each region.

The largest city in Demacia, with a population of hundreds of thousands, held four votes, equal to the king's weight.

From the very beginning of its founding, Demacia has adhered to the principle of equality for all citizens. And this will continue to be true in the future.

The town of Fosbello is named after Laxana's grandfather, Foss Ian, who used his sword to pierce the demon's heart in the town, but unfortunately his grandfather died there.

Representing Fosberry was a white-haired old man, who, when he heard him mentioned, raised his right hand in a voice that was old but strong:

"In the area of the small town of Fosbayro, nearly seventy percent of the citizens are in favor of the proposal, and on behalf of Fosbyro, I support the abolition of the ban."

Following his voice, representatives from the rest of the regions spoke out about their situation:

"Secret Silver City... Support the repeal of the ban. ”

"Dornhold... Oppose the repeal of the ban. ”

"Tobizia... Support the repeal of the ban. ”

In the hall, Lang Lang's voice came and went, beating like a war drum in Laxana's heart, so that her mind could not be calm.

According to the preliminary survey received by the crown defender yesterday, the number of votes in favor of the proposal could account for about 60%, and this is still the situation where the king and half of the eight officials may vote against.

In fact, for most regions, the ban is a very contradictory existence.

People who are associated with magic are deeply affected by magic.

Because of Demacia's ban on demons, a series of arrest and search policies are only strict, such as the existence of the demon search army, under such a high-pressure policy, mages often resist fiercely, causing many undesirable consequences.

For an area that has been harmed by a mage, it is impossible for citizens to pass such a proposal.

The chance appearance of a mage in the vicinity could cause irreparable disaster to the town.

No one will sit still, and almost every nascent mage will choose to resist.

And the resistance... often causes harm, to oneself, to others...

But on the other hand, every family that has ever had a mage is well aware of the suffering caused by the ban.

Maybe the wife is no longer a wife, the daughter is no longer a daughter, and the home is gone in an instant.

It is easy to erase a person, a life, from the world, but the traces of their past and existence are indelible.

When the wind blows through the desert, it leaves a trail of the wind. chaptere

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