After Seti and Irelia declare war.

Vastaya's army was overwhelmed, and in just a few days, it completely occupied the Zhiyun area.

Originally, the Verus army in this area withdrew in time, and those who were farther away were turned into corpses.

Bang!!!

In the Enlin area.

Irelia slammed the table in front of her with anger in her eyes.

She has tried to rescue herself, but the number of people she can save is too limited.

Originally, the Verus Army had at least 3,000 people in the Zhiyun area, but she only saved 300 people.

The main reason is that the personnel are too scattered, she saved one place, and bad news came from other places.

Not only that, but Verus didn't have the idea of going to the rescue at all, but the whole army was huddled in the Round Forest area.

Now Irelia is wondering if Verus deliberately provoked the incident in order to get her out first.

"What's next?"

Looking at Varus next to her, who was not alarmed, Irelia was even angrier.

Verus's expression was flat, and he just said lightly:

"Induce them to go deeper."

"Are you sure they'll do what you want?" Irelia chuckled.

Verus's thoughts, she could naturally guess that Vastaya's high-level forces were not many, as long as Seti and the others were lured into the Yuanlin area, the two of them could join forces to calm the battle.

Not to mention that she didn't believe that Verus would make a move, and Seti didn't look like someone who would fall into a trap.

"She's here for you, and if you can't achieve your goal, there's no point in killing as many of our people as you want." Verus Road.

"What do you mean, using me as bait? Why do you think they will come? Irelia frowned.

She wouldn't mind being the bait, if Seti and Vastaya really wanted to come.

"Their advantage now is nothing more than equipment, as long as we can make up for this advantage, we are no worse than them." Verus meant something.

"You mean the equipment?"

Irelia's eyes flashed slightly, and the equipment she had ordered in Piltover would soon be in the Roundwoods.

Because it is by sea, it is not afraid of the Vastayas blocking it.

It's just that she used Noxus' equipment to win against the Vastayans with Noxus' support, and she always felt weird.

"They're not going to let you bring in the equipment, and they're going to be tempted if you go to hand it over alone." Verus Road.

"It's a good idea, indeed."

It's no wonder that Irelia doesn't think about it seriously, and the current Verus army is completely incapable of resisting.

In order to reduce losses, directly engaging in a confrontation with high-end combat power is the most important thing to do at the moment.

"If you have a better way, you can say." Verus had a good time.

Obviously, he didn't think there was any better idea.

"Do so, and let the Verus Army shrink their lines and avoid further conflict." Irelia said calmly.

"After a round of venting, they don't want to attack so much, and now if we want to win, it has to fall on you." Verus looked deeply at Irelia.

The layout has begun, and the fish is almost hooked.

"The handover site is in the Nisitaran Forest, the area southwest of the Round Forest, so let's hope everything will go in a good direction." Irelia breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the plan was good, somehow, there was always a faint uneasiness in his heart.

At night, in Verus's residence.

Looking at the shadow clones that appeared, Verus said calmly:

"The bait has been laid, and I hope the fish you catch won't swallow you."

This was not the first time they had met, and he didn't expect that Ionia would have a figure like each other at first.

If he remembered correctly, the owner of the shadow clone in front of him was named Tribulation.

"Rest assured, everything is in plan."

After the voice was finished, the shadow clone vanished.

Svein did not leave Port Lane, this is what he received.

And this time, Noxus will pay the price for their arrogance.

Above the sea, several steel ships are sailing.

Each steel ship is loaded with neatly arranged cargo, and hundreds of large iron boxes are stacked together, which is very spectacular from a distance.

The flotilla carried two flags, the flag of the city-state of Piltover and the imperial flag of Noxus.

Sailing on the sea under these two flags does not pose the risk of being stopped at all.

No one in Runeterra can't get along with Noxus, especially on the sea.

Even pirates with pirate flags would not attack the ships of Noxus.

In the stewardship of the leading ship, Catherine, dressed in a modest aristocratic attire, stood in the captain's seat, her eyes fixed on the chart.

She wasn't used to the cumbersome aristocratic dress she wore on her, but this was Mel's confession, and she represented Piltover, and she couldn't refuse.

Luckily, she wasn't the one with the highest status in the fleet.

Catherine didn't quite understand why she would choose to follow the ship.

In Ionia today, there should be no such thing as the one who can look down on it.

"Miss Giramann, we are still 200 kilometers from the Round Forest, and you seem uneasy."

Not far away, a teasing voice came, making Catherine tense.

Catherine turned her head and looked at Camille, who was dressed in an old-fashioned manner and had an aristocratic demeanor, and smiled bitterly:

"Councillor Camille, this is my first time in Ionia."

Coming to Ionia for the first time didn't make her nervous, but coming with Camille was what really made her nervous.

Now there is almost a consensus under the Empire, and where there is Councilor Crifary, it is basically equivalent to war.

Councilor Trevally will never appear in one place for no reason.

Now Camille is with her on her journey to Ionia, and one can imagine what will happen there.

"Take it easy, Gilamann."

Camille chuckled:

"No matter what happens, as long as you don't take off your clothes, no one will trouble you."

"Why?" Catherine couldn't help but ask.

She had wanted to ask a long time ago, this aristocratic dress was given to her by Mel, and it was not the aristocratic dress that Piltoverf usually had.

The combination of red and black is completely different from the traditional white outfit of Piltover.

Mel, on the other hand, often wears similar style clothes.

"You should be able to feel that this is a single soldier." Camille smiled.

"Yes, it can improve a lot of strength, probably the same as the W10." Catherine nodded.

She was introduced to individual weapons early on, and even when it was first developed, she was one of the testers.

But Catherine doesn't think the W10 will be able to save her life in the war in which the W10 members participate.

"Your noble dress is a gift from the Empire to the Myrdalda family, a symbol of the supreme majesty and glory of the Empire. Attacking the dress wearer is equivalent to attacking the Empire directly. Camille said meaningfully.

"It's crazy. I don't feel like I have that status. Catherine said bitterly.

At this moment, she has a faint bad premonition.

"Your position comes from behind you, Miss Catherine."

Camille stood up slowly, and said meaningfully:

"Remember, you're no longer just Miss Giramann, you're Catherine Mirdar Giramann."

"I guess I understand, I'll fulfill Mel's expectations."

Catherine sighed, knowing the mission she had come to this time.

She really thinks Mel is crazy and wants to use her to stir the Empire's nerves.

If you don't play well, the whole of Piltover will be buried with you.