The terrible Rune War has only ended three years ago, and since the beginning of the War of the Giants, the war-torn Valoran continent has ushered in a precious peace, and new countries have begun to appear on the land of Valoran.

Unlike Demacia, which was adjacent to the Sea of Conquerors and had already begun to build its city with artificial forbidden stones, the Lockhee tribe and the survivors of the Rune War directly occupied the Immortal Fortress, hence the founding of Noxus.

This iron-blooded fortress made of steel and blackstone became the capital of the emerging nation of Noxus.

The former warlord Uzur, who is now sealed in the underworld by the Black Rose and the Locke tribe, does not know that his own base camp is giving birth to a new powerful nation.

As the Noxian calendar was spread by Noxian soldiers, the remnants of the human forces outside the confines of the Immortal Fortress suddenly understood that their neighbor called 'Noxus' had more or less inherited some of the traditions of the tyrants of the Dark Ages.

The conquest instinct for expansion has been etched into the granite plains where the Immortal Fortress is located.

For this reason, the human tribes who did not want to stay and join Noxus chose to stay away from the immortal fortress and move to the west coast to join the city-state of Demacia, which was building a city.

There were also some tribes and survivors who were reluctant to travel to the bitter cold of Freljord, choosing to establish a city in the Plain of Nokmurch, between Noxus and Demacia.

Relying on the Shining Silver Mountains in the south and the precipitous Urus Mountains in the north, the tribe led by the Mombia tribe established its own state of Nokmochi in the ring basin, and with the help of the natural quarries of the North and South Mountains, Nokmoch soon erected a low stone wall on the eastern border, which was of little significance, but extremely insulting.

Not too concerned about their western neighbors guarding against their actions, the blacksmiths of the Immortal Fortress thrashed the anvils day and night, forging the simplest and crudest weapons of murder in the flames of the furnace, and growing stronger.

At this moment, the fledgling Noxus still has new challenges to overcome, and the first thing to do before embarking on the road to conquest is to avoid being conquered.

The immortal fortress, the battlements stand on the high walls, the magnificent city gates are made of carved boulders, and the streets are narrow and claustrophobic.

Anyone who wants to conquer the city must be prepared to shed their blood.

The Lockhee tribe gathered a large number of craftsmen to repair the walls of this great city, and even then, it could not restore one ten-thousandth of the tyrants of the Dark Ages.

Inside the solemn fortress, Nadalz, the helmsman of the Lockhee tribe, was frowning and discussing something with the other elders, and on the other side, a beautiful woman with a glass of red wine was smiling silently, and soon, a barbarian soldier with a spear wearing a rudimentary leather armor walked in, and the many elders who were plotting in a whisper were suddenly silent.

"Boss Nadalz, I've caught a strange spy in the inner city!"

"Dalter, you idiot! I told you you to call me Chief! Or adults! We are no longer wandering beasts in the wilderness, should we respect Lao Tzu in terms of title? ”

Nadalz, who was already a little irritable, kicked the soldier, but the soldier didn't think so, but scratched his head hehehe.

"Stupid! Just execute the spy directly, don't say anything more to me, get out! ”

"No, Boss Nadalz, this spy is different, it's really different!"

Dort tried to gesture at his face, stammered a little, and looked carefully at the beautiful woman.

Noticing the barbarian's gaze, the woman's lips were half-pursed and she nodded, and the barbarian's bones suddenly softened by three points.

"The Gentile spy was a man, but as bright as the sun, and ...... As beautiful as the beautiful Lady Rose, and his tattered clothes were a little strange like I had never seen before, and I always felt that the boss deserved to meet him. ”

Looking at Fa Xiao, who has a good relationship with him in front of him, Nadalz really can't think of any aesthetic ability of Dort, whose face is as big as a plate and whose face is full of pockmarks and scars.

Oh, this idiot's description of Rose's hateful and cunning woman is still very pertinent......

If Rose could climb into her bed and be her wife, maybe she would agree to the other party's request.

"You mean, that man, is just like me...... Beautiful? ”

Putting down the wine glass in her hand, the woman walked to Dort lightly, and the woman's dark purple eyeshadow made Dalt forget for a moment that Nadalz was his boss.

"Yes, beautiful lady Rose, I swear what I said is true, and I will show you!"

Nadalz had a dark face, and watched Dort, who had been fascinated by the cunning woman and couldn't find the north, running away, his eyes widened and his tone was a little displeased.

"Lady Rose, I don't think we have reached an agreement yet, you shouldn't use spells on my men, it's rude."

"Oh, Lord Nadalz, you're wrong."

Sitting back on the black wooden chair, Rose smiled slightly, and her fair right hand curled the playful hair in her ear.

"I didn't use any spells on your men~"

'Fairy! ’

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the elder group with dry mouths, Nadalz scolded secretly, but he couldn't take his eyes off.

The truth is that the most beautiful woman in her tribe can't compare to this woman who has long lived in the dark depths of the Immortal Fortress, and when you think about it, it seems that she has no concentration.

His grandmother's, this woman doesn't care, just look at it a few more times for herself, I'm afraid of a fart!

Thinking in this way, Nadalz no longer deliberately hides his greedy gaze.

Seeing Nadalz's burning eyes, Rose tilted her head, not annoyed.

"Ms. Rose! Top dog! I'll bring you! ”

The round-faced Dort's voice is as weak as his running speed, which is why Nadalz chose him to be a herald.

Soon, outside the door, a fierce man who had been tied up and killed by barbarian soldiers walked in.

Rose's bright eyes lit up, and she subconsciously licked her lips.

The upper half of the man's body was almost naked, but he could still see strange strips of black and white cloth hanging from his full chest and abdomen, and the refined muscles perfectly matched the human aesthetics, exuding an inexplicable heart-beating attraction that slowed the heartbeat of the male elders who were over the age of half a beat.

At the bottom of the body is a strange pair of tight black trousers, the delicate smooth unknown fabric and the proper cut mean that these pants are the perfect work of master, even the well-informed Rose herself could not have made such pants with the strength of the current association, let alone the exquisite style that has never been seen before.

This outfit alone is enough to prove that this handsome man with black hair is not a simple existence.

Perhaps, the man in front of him has a lot of secrets to dig up......

Having come to this conclusion, Rose is not in a hurry to make any decisions, after all, the current 'leader' is Nadalz, the patriarch of the Lockhee clan.