Emerald Collar East, military camp prison.

Nativida observes the new circumstances in which she lives.

Dark, dry, deep and dark.

A wooden barrel for excretion, stained with the remnants of the previous guest, without even a lid, a hardwood bed with a clumping butt and three turns, and a wooden plate that looked like a dog basin, with half a piece of black bread on it.

Why don't you give me some water?

I was just exploring a cave, why was I caught by a stranger as soon as I came out?

Barbarians! Bandit! Mob!

Grief and indignation welled up in her chest, and Nativida spoke loudly of her grievances.

"I'm not a spy!!"

Hearing the spy accusing him of not being a spy, the expressionless Black Iron Guard turned away and ignored the other party.

Before the man could let out a second roar, an unpleasant chuckle came from the side.

Nativida jerked his head and slapped the wooden fence hard.

"His grandmother's, what are you laughing at!?"

On the other side of the wooden fence was a sloppy man dressed in tattered tribal costumes.

By the light of the fire outside the wooden fence, Nativida could see the sympathy on the man's face.

"I'm laughing at a ridiculous man."

Nativida clenched his fists just by hearing the awkward tribal language in the other person's mouth, not to mention that the other party was mocking him.

"Come, Kursala!"

The man shook his head.

"I'm not going to go."

Nativida raised three more registers.

"Are you coming?!"

"It's noisy! New here, you want to die, don't you? ”

Faced with the dungeon guard's 'pale and powerless' vicious words, Nativida had to choose to endure the humiliation and bow apologetically to the dungeon guard.

When the guards had left, Nativida turned to look at the young man who was laughing at him, only to find that the sympathy on his face had vanished and turned into sarcasm.

"Don't think about it, this is the dungeon of the Emerald Territory, do you still want to leave if you are caught?"

"I'm not a spy, why did the Noxians arrest me?"

"You're not a spy, why would the Noxians arrest you?"

Nativida was stunned, wasn't that what she said? How can the man in front of him use to ask himself?

Is he a fool?

"Are you a spy? Why did the Noxians arrest you? ”

"That's right, I'm a spy."

The man smiled at Nativida and pointed at himself.

"Boleham, I can hear you, you are from the other side of the mountain, for the sake of sympathy, remember, Boleham, if you want to get out, you have to admit that you are a spy, and then work for the Emerald Collar, because they don't arrest you because you are a spy, but because they need you to be a spy."

There was silence for a long time, and Nativida's voice came faintly.

"What is the Emerald Collar?"

……

The Noxian Black Iron Guard quickly found the cave where the Gentiles had come out, and in the face of the intricate and unmarked road conditions in the cave, Margaret first made sure that there was no trace of the red-skinned demon rat in the cave, and then withdrew with the soldiers.

Instead of spending extra energy and time searching for your way through the cave, why not ask the Gentiles who came out of the cave?

The reason is very simple, and Margaret came to the dungeon.

"Mistress Margaret! I'm willing to play for the Emerald Collar! ”

"Your Excellency! Leave me alone! I know it's wrong! ”

"Hahaha! Hahahaha!! He's dead! They're all dead! They all have to die! ”

"You devil!! I'm going to eat you!! ”

"I'm willing to be the General's dog! Hi Hi Hi ~ Hi Hi Hi ~ "

“……”

There are dozens of different forms of people imprisoned in the dungeon, in addition to the real Emerald Collar criminals, they are traitors involved in secrecy and Emerald Collar security, and of course, there are some inexplicable unlucky guys.

For example, a Gentile who came out of the Shining Silver Mountains.

Ignoring the prisoners' struggles, Margaret made her way to the detention cell.

The prisoners in the detention cells will be treated much better than the prisoners in other places, at least the supply of brown bread will be satisfied, but the drinking water will be strictly controlled, so that the consumption of black bread will also be reduced.

Sweeping across Garfield's dejected face, Margaret pointed to Nativida, who had just been imprisoned, as soldiers opened the cell door and escorted the man out.

Nativida obediently made his way to the interrogation room, without any struggle along the way.

Tied to a stone chair that had long been immobilized, Nativida looked at the expressionless cold woman in front of her.

Dressed in elegant and beautiful bright silver dragon-patterned plate armor, with a Noxian broad-bladed steel longsword at his waist, and a crimson cloak behind him that can be worn on the heel of his iron armor boots, he looks heroic and imposing.

It's a pity that she has a beautiful face, and the person in front of her is not half feminine at all, and she is far from the big girl who only wears a leather jacket in the mountains.

"Gentile, you only have one chance to explain why you are in the military control zone of the Shining Silver Mountains."

Not caring that the man in front of her was looking at her, Margaret's voice was flat and did not rise or fall in the slightest.

"Sir, I don't know where the Shining Silver Mountains are in your mouth...... I'm from the other side of Yangyang Mountain. ”

Nativida wasn't ready to leave himself here forever, and he couldn't find any reason to lie.

"My name is Nati Vida, from Boleham, I brought enough food and torches, and started to explore along a remote cave in Yangyang Mountain, trying to find the end of the cave, this situation lasted for half a month, I finally found the end, passed through the winding Yangyang Mountain, and came to the other side of Yangyang Mountain, and before I had time to be happy, I was arrested by you."

"Yangyang Mountain is the Shining Silver Mountain Range."

Margaret drew her broad-bladed sword and slashed at Nativida.

Nativida didn't know why the woman's face suddenly changed, and she closed her eyes and began to scream.

"Don't scream, Nativida, I'm just helping you untie the rope, now there's something you need to do, and you'll be free when you're done."

"You, what do you want me to do?"

Looking into Nativida's terrified eyes, Margaret's grey eyes shuddered.

"Take us through the path you've taken."

It wasn't until this moment that the wide-eyed Nativida realized what the consequences of his words would be.

……

On the high platform of the Demacia training ground, Oron looked at the dozens of young men and legionnaires who participated in the selection of steel swordsmen, and sighed to Gavin Darke next to him.

"I believe that there is no weapon or armor in this world that can match the equipment made of Demacian steel,

With the establishment of the Steel Swordsmen's Legion, Demacia will have Valoran's most formidable army, and we will no longer need to fear warlocks who wield terrible magic, not even Noxus. ”

"Therefore, the inauguration ceremony and selection ceremony of the Steel Swordsman Legion are still necessary, otherwise I will not recover the equipment made of Demacia steel from the soldiers, at least let them understand what it means when they wear that equipment."