The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities Chapter 250

"Isolde...where are you!"

"Why... why are you avoiding me!"

In the center of Shadow Island, the ghostly black fog seemed to roll with anger, and a man with a long sword looked around sadly.

His pathetic tone was full of confusion, love, and unbearable pain...

"I'll find you, Isolde!"

"Wherever you hide, I will find you!"

The dull and miserable roar sounded again, bang-!

With a sudden vent, the long sword in his hand was forced into the ground by the man, and the rock fell apart.

He sat on the throne of the ruins and was silent for a long time, until the eternal green fire in his eyes lit up, and a dark green crown with a unique shape was formed above his head.

Foyego took a deep breath, as if to take the loneliness and longing for thousands of years into his broken chest, he slowly got up from the throne, and along with his movements, the black mist of Shadow Island slowly spread outward. .

Ding Ding... Ding Ding...

In this dark underground space, I suddenly remembered the sound of footsteps.

Foyego came back to his senses, and his green eyes looked in the direction of the footsteps.

The sound of footsteps annoyed him, and the guy who made the sound was full of depression.

"Oh? Is it you who created this wonderful black mist?"

A lazy voice came from the shadows, followed by a very petite figure.

Foyego could feel that the other party revealed a strange aura...

"Who are you?"

His voice was a little hoarse, and since he woke up, he found that he was the only one left in the whole underground.

But he could feel Isolde's presence. But she's too far away...

As for the other existences of Shadow Island, in his eyes, they are just looking for Isolde tools.

"Me? It seems that people call me Vigus. The black mist you created is very good. Do you want me to say, do we want a big vote?"

Wei Gusi took a few steps forward again, and the green light of the underground water of life could clearly illuminate her figure.

This is a yordle who is obviously less than 1 meter tall, with blue hair, dark circles around his purple eyes, and he is wrapped in a black robe.

"Diffuse the black mist?"

Foyego's eyes narrowed slightly, which was exactly what he meant.

The black fog is his extension. If he can spread the black fog to the whole world, he will be able to find his Isurd in an instant.

However, with his current control, the spread is too slow.

It was the short guy in front of him, he could feel that the other party had a magical ability that could speed up the spread of the black mist.

"Yes, this world is too boring. It would be great if the world was full of black fog!" Wei Gusi's arms were drooping, she was clearly saying exciting words, but she showed a listless look.

"Work for me! Let's spread the black mist together!" Foyego raised his sword, accepting the opponent's opinion.

"As ordered!"

A look of joy appeared on Wei Gusi's face, and then, the powerful shadow behind her jumped up.

The shadow danced and danced, and the power of a shadow spread.

Foyego can feel... the spread of the black mist has more than doubled...

His face was hard to hide, and he clenched his fists and said in his heart:

Isolde...wait for me!

Seeing Foyego's excited appearance, Wei Gusi also nodded secretly.

Black fog... This kind of dead and lifeless dark environment is so suitable for human survival.

If you want her to say, there is no better place in this world than black mist.

Those other places are either full of **** emotions, or cheerfully like a nerd.

oh! Black fog! This kind of insipidity, which is all attributed to death, is the true meaning of life!

Wei Gusi looked at Foye Ge with a dejected look, with satisfaction in her eyes...

He looks like a cold-blooded person, and is willing to spread the black mist...

Well, someone with such lofty ambitions will not indulge in trivial stupid things like mortals...

Alas, it's still comfortable in the dark fog, this kind of darkness... It's as comfortable as home...

Not long after, Vigus left as she wished. In her eyes, she and Foyego have formed an unbreakable ally.

She will help Foyego spread the black mist until it consumes the entire world.

Immortal fortress.

Seraphine saw Lucian and Senna again, and she could tell by the darkness under their eyes and the tiredness in their eyes that they should have stayed up all night.

"Ms. Senna, are you not used to living here?"

The residence she arranged for the visitor is located in a floating hotel, which Morgana designed and built specially to entertain the messengers of other forces.

Every room in this large obsidian building has a splendid view of the immortal fortress below.

Especially at night, you can see the grand occasion of the immortal fortress like the city that never sleeps. When night falls, the magic lamp will emit a bright light, illuminating the whole city.

"Excuse me, it's very comfortable to live here, it's just." Senna shrugged slightly and smiled bitterly, "We're really not used to a good sleeping environment."

They couldn't sleep at all last night, and the perennial premonition of danger told her that there were too many beings nearby that could threaten their lives.

These breaths are not malicious, but the auras of Noxian powerhouses emanating unconsciously. Here, it seems that the strong will not cover up their breath at all.

Faced with such a situation, how could someone like them who are in danger all the time fall asleep peacefully.

What's more, another soul in her body threw out some information yesterday, making her even more anxious.

"Ms. Seraphine, may I ask about the Shadow Isles..."

"One good news and one bad news." Seraphine glanced at the two of them and hesitated.

"Let's talk about the bad news first." Lucian tightened his facial expression subconsciously.

He anticipated that this matter would not be so easy, and made a series of preparations.

"The Trifali Council rejected your request, and they said that they would not mobilize any power for this." Seraphine had to tell the truth.

This is her prepared speech. Of course, the Trifali Council will not be involved, it is a fact.

But as the person in charge of this incident, she can mobilize the power is not small.

To satisfy the request of the two is really a simple matter.

But... Seraphine wasn't going to do that.

Senna is a very special existence... If the Trifaris Council doesn't plan to take action, she feels that placing too much power will only increase casualties.

"Refused..." Although he was ready, Lucian couldn't hide his disappointment. "Can we arrange a meeting with the Trifali Council? I think we can convince..."

"Lucian..."

Before he could finish speaking, Senna interrupted. She put her hand on Lucian's broad shoulder and looked at Seraphine half inquisitively and half in confirmation: "Is it not persuasive or not..."

"Yes," Seraphine affirmed. "It's a Noxian rule."

The usual Noxian rules were her excuse for refusing.

Of course, she also arranged a way back for the two of them.

"Noxian rules?" Lucian frowned.

He had heard of this.

As long as you have the strength, you can have everything in Noxus.

After listening to Seraphine's words, he also understood.

The strength they've shown so far... has not yet been recognized by the Trifaris Council.

Without waiting for Seraphine to explain further, Lucian couldn't wait to ask:

"Where can you prove your strength?"

He considers himself inferior to Senator Cui Fali, but other than the Senator, the rest... are not in his eyes.

However, he felt his shoulders sink, and Senna's hand on it increased in strength:

"Lucian, forget it, let's think of a way to unite other places."

Senna stopped Lucian's questioning and puzzlement with her eyes.

Her perception is much stronger than Lucian's, and Senna clearly understands that with the strength of the two of them, she cannot be respected here...

Although equipped with the weapons of the Sentinels of Light, none of their weapons are necessarily superior to those of ordinary soldiers.

It's not fighting against resentful spirits. They don't own this kind of competition between humans. Compared with those fighters, they may just have more combat experience and a slightly stronger physique.

Other than that, they have no advantage.

In contrast, it is normal for the Trifali Council to despise them.

But she believed that Noxus would pay the price for this arrogance when Calamity did come.

Since Senna said so, Lucian didn't have the idea of forcing a try, he stood up and prepared to leave with the other party.

At this moment, Seraphine's slightly helpless voice came from the ears of the two:

"Don't you want to hear the good news?"

"good news?"

Senna turned to look back at Seraphine.

Although she didn't feel that there was any turning point in this matter, if there was really a power to unite, she would definitely not let it go.

"Ms. Senna, the Trifali Council does not take this matter very seriously. However, due to the abnormal situation found near Bilgewater, for the safety of the Empire's shipping, the Explorers Association has issued a large number of maritime missions."

"What kind of good news is this?" Senna looked up at Lucian in confusion.

The common measures taken by the Noxus Empire to deal with the spread of the black fog, but this is a cure for the symptoms but not the root cause. Only by solving the king can the black fog be truly solved.

"Ms. Seraphine's meaning... can we also issue a mission to deal with the dark fog?" Lucian asked intently.

"Ah... no no no." Seeing that her meaning was misunderstood, Seraphine waved her hand quickly, "It takes too many Trefari gold coins to issue a quest. My suggestion is to join a mercenary group going there."

Based on the current wealth of Lucian and the two, it is very realistic that even if they sell their magical weapons, they cannot afford an ordinary mercenary group.

The mercenary group under the Noxian Explorers Association is almost equivalent to the mercenary army of the empire, and it is considered a small chapter.

They can also complete the characters released by the empire to obtain merit points, and all methods of becoming stronger are open to them. Whether it is weapon exchange or training experience.

Therefore, those mercenary groups fighting for the empire in the most dangerous places are definitely not weak.

Through the continuous exchange of "merit points" to become stronger props, the overall strength of any mercenary group is dozens of times that of the two of Lucian.

Even in the face of resentful spirits, they can greatly enhance their combat effectiveness by exchanging corresponding weapons in the empire.

The weapons of the Sentinel of Light are not difficult to produce. As far as Seraphine has learned, both Orianna and Victor have designed similar weapons.

It's just that because resentment spirits are too rare, very few are produced.

She won't walk with Lucian and the two, but she won't let them easily fall to ordinary wraiths.

Seraphine knew very well...

Don't look at her teacher's disdain for Foyego, but she is also a top powerhouse in the world.

And it's also his teacher's ability to look down on him, what does it have to do with her?

Faced with such an existence, she couldn't be too careful, and Seraphine still knew that.

"Join the mercenary group?" Lucian fell into contemplation, thinking about the feasibility of this plan.

If the strength of the members of the mercenary group is not weaker than them, it is indeed a powerful force.

But he had really seen the world of the strong, but in the end he could only find some ordinary levels, which still made him quite unwilling.

"Does Ms. Seraphine have any good advice?" Senna asked.

Now there is a local person in front of me who is suitable for this kind of recommendation.

And she didn't think that Seraphine would simply judge that this is good news, and there must be other deep meanings.

"Well..."

Seraphine thought for a while, and then said:

"Desert Rose is the most famous mercenary group at the moment, and its strength is strong, but the leader Samira only accepts desert missions~www.mtlnovel.com~ I don't know if there will be any expansion in the future. Zhai Haruo mercenary group also It's okay, followed by Warhammer and Huoyao."

"Desert Rose and Zhai Harlow..." Senna repeated, writing down the two names.

Knowing that Senna was a little moved, Lucian asked further:

"Can Immortal Fortress contact them?"

"Famous mercenary regiments have garrison specialists, but I don't recommend looking for them in the Immortal Citadel," Seraphine suggested, "I suggest you go to Piltover and Zaun, where Noxus is just over there. Create a chapter of the Explorers' Association."

Seraphine paused and continued to propose to the two:

"There may be a chance for you to form your own mercenary group, and there are many good candidates there. Professor Victor is now vigorously developing his hometown, and many equipment are more cost-effective than buying Immortal Fortress. Of course, it takes some labor."

"Zuan..." Lucian nodded.

Listening to Seraphine's words, he always had the feeling that he had changed from a free man to a Noxian subordinate.

However, the two of them can't even meet the Trifali Council... They don't pay much attention to them, what can they do to them...

Lucian laughed to himself, pressing the thought to the bottom of his heart.

Now, there doesn't seem to be a better solution for them either.

Next stop... Zaun!

Seraphine watched Lucian and the two go away, her eyes flashing.

Zaun and Piltover...seem to have not been back in a while.

I don't know... what's going on there now.

Did those two cities still have extreme confrontations before?

When she finds the members of this team, it's time to go back there and take a look...

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