The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities Chapter 113

Most of the Noxians did not belong to Noxus from the beginning. They first came from all corners of Runeterra, and then became Noxians for various reasons.

But no matter where they came from, on Ryan's robes, you can find marks related to their birthplace.

Ryan looked at the crowd below, and when everyone was quiet, he said softly:

"Not long ago, the history of Noxus turned a new page, and when we wanted to record it in history. I was surprised to find that we don't even have an accurate calendar to define this day."

Every emperor of Noxus reigned from the first year. Ionia had no calendar and lived a carefree life. Demacia also only has its own national calendar. Shurima has lost its legacy.

History is not short of recorders, but there has never been a force to unify and inherit it.

"Since there is none, then we will create it. All things are made from nothing."

"Noxus is the largest empire in Rune Continent today, so it should be up to us to create a lot of things!"

Hearing this, the Noxians couldn't help but nod their heads. They have always been at the forefront of today's world, and they should define everything.

Ryan's words also revealed the main purpose of today's press conference.

He and the Empire want to redefine the history of Runeterra.

This is in today's Rune Continent, if there is one force qualified to do it, it is only the current Noxus!

Because it accommodates all cultures, because it has historical records of all regional forces, and because it has the courage to fight against all forces on the continent at the same time, this gives Ryan and Noxus the confidence to say such words.

His eyes lit up with bright blue light, and at the same time, a black beam of light from the floating castle shot into the sky and merged with the sky.

"Now, it's time for us to put aside the present moment and look back at the story of our human past."

The pale blue clouds in the sky began to change, and a magnificent picture appeared.

It was a majestic city, almost exactly the same as the Immortal Fortress, but it was smaller and had no surrounding buildings.

Ryan spread his palms, not only the picture of the sky, but also a picture of the once immortal fortress appeared in front of everyone.

"More than 900 years ago, the Rune Wars intensified, when the Noxians and the survivors of the rest of the region took the Immortal Citadel and overthrew the most tyrannical ruler ever. In that moment, the Noxian Empire was formed. "

His voice reached the ears of everyone in the immortal fortress in a special way, and even the regional astronomical phenomena of the entire Noxus city began to show the picture of his demonstration, and his voice was transmitted there.

An immortal fortress thousands of years ago, a huge black gate was created from nothing. Several Noxhis held a flag together and planted it above the black gate.

That was the flag at the beginning of the establishment of the empire, and it still hangs at the top of the black gate of the immortal fortress, symbolizing the beginning of the empire.

"That day is the first year of Noxus, and also the first year of Runeland defined by us Noxians!"

Ryan's solemn words made the hearts of all Noxians tremble.

The establishment of Noxus was the first year of Rune Continent, what a dazzling title.

They are defining history and sorting out the context of human civilization.

A heavy feeling of participating in history came to them.

All the Noxians stared wildly at the sky, that was their empire, and they gave everything they could to get the glory.

If any country or power dares to refuse, they will surely break through their gates and hang the new calendar of the empire on the throne of their palace.

"The history of mankind is a long scroll, and we dig out the greatness that is buried in all cultures and record them one by one. We may not represent human beings, but we are a member of human beings and have the right and obligation to bring all history Pass it on, that's what I'm here for today."

Ryan's words continued, and the sky picture changed abruptly, from the immortal fortress to a land of birds and flowers.

However, in the central position of the scroll-like drawing paper on the horizon, in Noxian script, it wrote "The first year of the Rune Continent calendar, the Noxus Empire was founded".

"Ionia, the land of birth, the first land of our human beings."

Ryan motioned for everyone to look at the screen, where primitive humans and a group of humanoids fought against giant creatures.

In the end, humans and humanoids won the victory and established the first civilization of mankind.

"Vastaya Xari, the companions who once resisted the giants with humans. It has been more than 9,000 years, but they are still a part of us humans, and humans will never forget their help."

At the very front of the scroll, Noxian characters appeared one by one.

'Runeland 9000 BC, the land of birth - Ionia! The beginning of human history, with the witness and participation of the vastaya people. '

In the Noxus-occupied area of the Ionia continent, many monkey-faced people, lion-faced people, or other humanoid creatures with beast-like characteristics are slightly statured towards the direction of the empire, thanking the empire for their recognition of them.

They are the former Vastaya Shari, and the current Vastaya.

Their existence was long forgotten, and not even the Ionians remembered what they did.

However, the Noxian Empire wrote them into the history of mankind.

"One thousand years after that, 8,000 years before the continental calendar. In the Freljord region, the original climate there was not so bad, but human beings are still like livestock."

"Three great beings, Avarossa, Cerelda, and Lissandra appeared, who led the Yeti and the Frozen blood, united the power of the demigods, defeated the gods of the north, and founded the Freljord civilization. ~www.mtlnovel.com~ In addition to the great Three Sisters tribe, there are others..."

The picture changes to the extreme north of the winter, where heroic characters carry different battle flags, showing their bravery and fearlessness.

The names of the tribes were blurted out by Ryan, and the pronunciation of each tribe name was a tone that only tribesmen knew.

"Hoohoo!!"

"May Avarosa always guide us!"

"Cerelda, Master of Winter!"

"Freljord!!"

The tribal barbarians from the Freljord cheered with enthusiasm, their strength came from their ancestors, and they relied on the glory of their ancestors from the moment of birth.

And the ancestors can be heard mentioned, and they are still called great names even ten thousand years later.

They only felt that the ancient ice bloodline in their bodies was awakening, and their desire to fight was gradually increasing.

The barbarian warriors waved their weapons, and they really wanted to break through the camps of the tribes still in the Freljord, and let those people see that their ancestors were being preached.

And those guys who are still standing still are fighting each other and killing each other. In the end, there is nothing left in the tribe, and even the names of the ancestors have been forgotten, and they need to be retrieved.

See 'Runeterra 8000 BC, Freljord! ' appeared on the scroll.

Every Noxian from the Freljord suddenly looked solemn, with thick fists clenched in front of their chests, and shouted in unison:

"It will definitely serve the empire to the death, and spread the name of the empire and ancestors across the continent!"

Sky-shattering shouts echoed from all over Noxus.

In the name of the ancestors, swear to fight for Noxus, never die or return!

Chapter end

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