The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities Chapter 162

"Stay for a few days and let the soldiers gather more information."

Jia Wen considered it for a while and gave his own answer.

"Need to get them out?"

Old Laurent endured the fatigue of his body and frowned slightly.

This is a hostile country, His Highness is not afraid...

"Let's go out, we don't have much time. General Laurent, I'll leave it to you to pass the letter when I return home. I'll leave after recovering."

Jia Wen solemnly instructed, and supported the old general towards the station of the light shield barrier outside the city.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, this information will be delivered."

Laurent pressed some thoughts to the bottom of his heart, and his face was serious.

At this time, he was the only one who had the responsibility.

"This time we didn't discuss Feiyi's protection of the gods, those two were not present." Jia Wen thought of this, and suddenly added.

"Ugh."

Old Laurent shook his head aggrievedly and sighed. Facing the visit of the prince of Demacia, there was only a vice-chairman on the opposite side, obviously he didn't pay much attention.

But...strength...

Inside the Assembly Hall, after Jarvan left.

Delevingne leaned on the seat and said carelessly:

"I just don't understand it. Just chop it with an axe and it's over. Why is it so complicated?"

Swain glanced quickly at the documents in his hand, signed them and placed them with the piles that had been corrected, and then took a volume from the pile of documents.

Hearing Delevingne's words, he didn't even raise his head, but said in a flat tone:

"Demacia deserves our peek at the Forbidden Stone and Rune Steel. As for the bigger things, they can't give it."

"Grab, why pay for it if you can." Delevingne said stubbornly.

"Demacia is different from Piltover. Senator Camille, I don't mean to offend." Swain said lightly.

The corners of Camille's mouth are slightly upturned, and her complexion is playful:

"What the commander said is not wrong. A strong culture makes the strong, and a weak culture makes the weak. This is the law of the world."

Her blue eyes raised her head, her expression seemed a bit complicated:

"This is Piltover's common choice. With a choice, we need to accept our fate."

"But Senator Camille, like the prince just now, is willing to bear the fate of the country, which is admirable." Elise said slowly with a very charming voice.

Camille didn't speak, just smiled gracefully.

Delevingne looked irritable, looked left and right, simply put his hands behind the pillow, and said indifferently:

"You have the final say, but can you stop calling me for this kind of thing in the future, you are looking for me in fights!"

Swain's eyes are still focused on the document, and his voice is abnormally stable:

"Then the light shield barrier will go to the arena and entertain them."

"Entertainment? I understand!" Draven laughed maliciously.

Isn't it just hacking people, this is what he is good at.

"General Draven, killing is a skill."

Elise giggled coldly, her sharp knuckles resting on her chin, and her beautiful and delicate face was full of playfulness.

"Murdering is not easy, just throw the axe out and get it done!"

Draven pursed his lips. He didn't like the rambunctious spider.

Although Brother Ezreal said she wasn't bad, it was definitely because of her beauty, not because she knew what was inside.

He Delevingne has always seen people very accurately, this woman is a cruel person.

If she is not powerful, how can she be defeated.

Elise's thin red lips were slightly raised, and she explained:

"The meaning of the commander is not as simple as the surface."

"What do you mean?"

Draven looked confused and looked in Swain's direction.

He considers himself to be extremely smart, but he is still a little unable to see through the ideas of these conspirators.

Even in his opinion, these people are complicating simple problems, which can be solved by killing people, so they have to go around.

Swain raised his eyes from the document and glanced at Draven, with a warning in his eyes:

"I will provide a list, and I will tell you who to kill and who to release."

"Commander, is this necessary?" Delevingne looked disapproving, "I alone can cut down the barriers of the light shield."

"Of course you can do it." Swain said noncommittally, and said lightly: "But the light shield barrier is not limited to the hundred people who came today, and among these hundred people, they have different families and positions."

"So...?" Draven still didn't understand.

"Some of them swear allegiance to the Lightshield family, while others swear allegiance to Demacia," Swain continued.

"Isn't the light shield Demacia?" Draven was even more confused.

The Light Shield family is the royal family of Demacia, doesn't it represent their will?

"Darkwill!"

Elise smiled and mentioned a name beside her.

Hearing this name, Delevingne was suddenly surprised:

"Hey, let's say it earlier. Isn't it so complicated to kill the Light Shield family and let other people take the lead."

Draven grinned, and sure enough, it wasn't him that had a problem, it was these people who couldn't explain it clearly.

"King Jarvan III, Jarvan Light Shield, the Crown Guard family, and other nobles each represent a certain idea, we just need to mix the water." Swain said calmly.

On the bright side, it was the Empire that put war out of sight.

But in reality, what the Empire is asking for is something deeper.

As he said before, Demacia can only provide them with strange things such as the Forbidden Stone. But these items, they have obtained by other means.

Swain had discussed with Ryan in detail before, and what Demacia deserved their scrutiny was not the Forbidden Stone, but the possible world rune buried under the Forbidden Forest.

According to information provided by Morgana, the Jarvan family and a blue-skinned mage reached a secret agreement.

The other party provides help when necessary, but the Lightshield family and Demacia need to swear to protect an unknown thing.

Even the Light Shield family themselves don't know where that thing is, what it is... This is the information that Black Rose got.

But they have basically been able to determine that that person is Ryze, and that thing is likely to be the world rune.

For the world rune, any sacrifice is worth it. They have to go every step of the way to find them before Ryze is alerted.

Before that, the Light Shield family cannot become a hidden danger and must be removed first.

At the top of the black gate of Noxus, the scarlet eyes of a six-eyed crow were all open, and its fearful eyes were staring at Jarvan and the others who were about to leave the city.

Whoa!

The jet-black wings fluttered and flew towards the Demacian station.

In the floating castle, Ryan, who had just returned to the Mage Tower, watched the crows fly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"The plan has begun, we should speed up."

"That soul is more stubborn than we thought, and she seems to trust the Protoss more."

Syndra floated to be side by side with him. Behind them, Kyle with six black wings was suspended in mid-air, his body was full of black air, only his face remained holy.

"Since she has given a choice, we are not good at being difficult."

The Meredith Scroll falls into Ryan's hands, and just as he's about to do something, a hand reaches out to stop him.

"You've already shared it once, this time I'm here."

After Syndra finished speaking, the Soul Separation Scroll floated up, and the pages of the book were opened.

At the same time, something seemed to be pulled out of Syndra's body and injected into Kyle's body under the traction of the Soul Splitting Scroll.

At that moment, Kyle's whole body became pitch black. Her eyes opened suddenly.

Those are a pair of jet-black eyes, no longer a little golden.

Chapter end

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