Not for a moment.

The soldiers of the Imperial Army on the Northern Front saw two figures walking towards them.

One was their former commander, the current vice-president of the Trifali Council, the Imperial General Delyus.

After the soldiers saluted Delyus, they all looked at the person next to Deleus with some hesitation.

The familiar Hex's twin axes are the weapons of the current commander of the Northern Front and the Imperial executioner.

But the appearance of the man with the double axe at this moment was slightly different from the German language they had known before.

There are a lot more pieces of flesh on the top and bottom of the body, and the facial muscles are almost crowded together, and there are even bloats and bruises in some places.

"Look at the gods, all play Kai!"

When they heard the strange sound of Delaiwen's urn, all the Noxian soldiers couldn't help but laugh.

The person in front of them was indeed the German man they knew.

But this is the first time they have seen such a miserable German text.

"Made!"

De Laiwen listened to the laughter in his ears, and was a little angry.

But before he could do anything, he met the warning look of Dereus.

It's like a mouse that sees the cat Delais and retracts his axe, and while he keeps greeting in his heart, he still honestly follows Deleus's back.

When he entered the command tent, Deleus sat straight on the main seat.

Delaiwen stood in front of him, but did not have a problem with Deleus sitting there, but complained in his mouth:

"Big brother, where do you put my face, everyone in the camp is watching!"

"Hmph, then I have to ask why your own strength is so weak."

Delyus glanced at Delaius, and hated it a little:

"Of all the councillors, you are the weakest right now."

"Impossible! The women of the Kekao family are definitely not as good as me. Delaiwen was not convinced.

"She's done a great job for the Empire, enough for her to take a magical leap." Deleus said.

"Damn, why can't this kind of thing be my turn." Delaiwen dripped.

"You can't even fix a few small cracks, what else can you do?"

Deleus snorted coldly:

"If you can capture alive one of the three gods of Freljord, I'll make you an adjutant."

"Cut, who is rare."

Delaiwen pursed his lips, and suddenly thought of something:

"No, I'm not the worst, can that little girl of Seraphine be better than me?"

"Have you been reduced to competing with the next generation?"

Delyus frowned, and he didn't know who Deleus learned from, and his tone of voice was a lot more oily.

"How could she, she's also one of Councillor Trefary."

Delai was not ashamed in the slightest, and even added:

"And according to their age, Camille and Svein are still my older generation, and neither of them feels that they are inferior."

"Are they your seniors?"

Delyus's eyes narrowed slightly, and Delaius suddenly felt a crisis.

After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of the cause of the crisis.

He said Camille and Svein were twice as tall as him.

Naderius, as his eldest brother, deserved...

"Ahem, big brother, we'll go our separate ways. You are their juniors, and I am their juniors. "Delai is right.

"That's it."

Delyus declared the end of the small talk, and got down to business:

"Seraphine has handled Bilgewater and the Isle of Shadows very well on her own. What is your situation, and you even need to call for help. ”

"If I hadn't had some free time, it would have been Svein's here."

"Or do you really want to work with the Grand Commander? LeBlanc! ”

At the end, Dryus' fierce eyes looked into a shadowy spot in the tent.

"LeBlanc?"

Delaius was puzzled, not understanding why Deleus had mentioned the woman.

But then seeing LeBlanc in a hood appear in the camp, Delaiwen's eyes widened:

"No, haven't you already gone to the Frostguard Fortress?"

LeBlanc ignored the message, but spoke in a slightly solemn tone:

"I didn't make it to the Frostguard Fortress, and from what I've observed, Freljord is likely to change."

"Be specific." Deleus's face was slightly straight.

He didn't just come to Freljord to see his unsuccessful brother, but LeBlanc asked for help from the Empire.

"General Delyus, do you know what the Frostguard Fortress is guarding?" LeBlanc asked.

In fact, she would have preferred Svein to come because she was devouring a demon that represented secrecy, and Svein knew almost all the secret things in this world.

In comparison, Delyus knew much less.

Sure enough, seeing Deleus shaking his head, LeBlanc sighed inwardly and began to elaborate:

"The Frostguard Fortress, founded by Lisandro, one of the three Freljord sisters, to seal the Void Watchers..."

It took some time for LeBlanc to tell the story of the past.

To put it simply, the three sisters used the power of the Void to unite Freljord, and then betrayed the Void with their backhand.

But the void is so easy to betray, and the three sisters have been duly punished.

Two of them died in the Void, and the remaining Lisandro teamed up with Orn, the god of forging, to build the Frostguard Fortress to seal the Void once and for all.

Of course, this is the version that LeBlanc learned from Frostguard Fortress.

And from the descendants of Avarosa and Serelda, there is another version.

"Void Watcher?"

Hearing this name, unlike Delaiwen, who listened to the story in ignorance and ignorance, Delyus's face became a little solemn.

According to the story told by LeBlanc, the Void Watcher was sealed about 9,000 years ago.

At that time, the Void Watcher can be sealed, whether it is the God of Forging or Lisandro, at least he has the strength of the peak of the demigod.

After all these years, the Void Watcher's seal, and the current state of Lisandro, are uncertain matters.

"And that's not all." LeBlan's voice was slightly deep, "The guards of the Frostguard Fortress are still normal, but the fortress is completely closed, and the aura of the void is still permeated. ”

"I'll take it myself." Delyus was straightforward.

"General Delyus, that's not a good idea."

LeBlanc shook his head lightly:

"Now that the Empire is at its most critical juncture, we should not afford to make a difference. When the empire completes its god-making plan, everything can be easily calmed down. ”

"The First Evolution"

Compared to the others, LeBlanc is undoubtedly the one who wants Noxus to have a true god-level existence the most.

Only Noxus has his own true god and has the strength to truly fight against the one in the underworld.

Messing with the Frostguard Fortress now, no matter what the outcome, will slow down Noxus and have no value.

"General Delyus, you just need to stay in the northern border of the empire and make sure that there is no need to worry about it." LeBlanc Road.

"A sensible but uninteresting choice." Deleus said.

"But it's also the most suitable option for the Empire."

LeBlanc smiled, knowing that Deleus had taken his advice.