The Glory of Noxus

Chapter 232 Interesting Facts about the Arena: The Seal of the Vermillion Bird

Knox Scalia Arena.

As time passed, more and more Noxians poured in, filling the huge arena.

Looking from a distance, it was almost packed.

The roar of the crowd rose and fell like ocean waves, telling the story that the Reckoners' performances had become a favorite pastime for Noxians.

In this lively atmosphere, Huo Jixing took Heini into the inner passage of the arena.

The passage was slightly narrow, and the Noxian legionnaires they encountered along the way gave in without any hindrance after seeing the tokens in their hands.

Huo Jixing looked around. The familiar environment and passages made him unable to help but feel nostalgic.

This was once his stage, and he left an indelible mark in this arena.

Heini followed Huo Jixing, looking a little nervous, and kept rubbing his armor with his fingers.

Because many Noxian legionnaires and fierce-looking liquidators passing by would pay attention to them from time to time.

Huo Jixing and Heini came to the end of the passage, where a huge iron-clad wooden door stood, blending in with the surrounding walls.

Draven's intelligence information is very well-informed.

Since the performance of Ring of Fire ended, Huo Jixing has left a name that no one can surpass.

The current Huo Jixing is indeed no longer a newcomer to Noxus who just came to the capital.

"I want to acquire some runic items, but as a newcomer to Noxus, I am not as useful as your reputation as a glorious executioner."

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Draven crossed his arms and said with a smile.

"Long time no see, Star!"

Hearing the compliment in Huo Jixing's tone, Delevingne raised his eyebrows and felt very pleased.

"But why do you need so many runic items? Isn't the Statik Electric Blade enough?"

"Arena shows are not for me."

"I don't believe you came here specifically to find me."

When many people saw Huo Jixing's appearance, they seemed to be recalling something, and expressions of surprise and horror appeared on their faces.

"I'll come find you as soon as this is done."

He himself was also punished, although his initial popularity was greater than that of Huo Jixing.

"How about it, do you miss the previous battles?"

But after Draven saw the visitor, the displeasure on his face disappeared and turned into a smile.

Draven pointed downwards at the Noxians who were cheering endlessly due to the fierce battle, and meant something.

After all, his status was there, and no one in the Noxus Empire dared to ignore him.

Draven thought of many ways, but to no avail.

When he heard the door open, Delevingne looked a little unhappy.

Even with the elaborate stories and publicity the Arena created for the Liquidators, it could not regain its former glory.

Draven stood up quickly. Angzang's body was covered with dark green armor, and his shoulders were covered with plush shoulder pads.

Draven walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the room, overlooking the blood-stained yellow sand arena below.

The Cui Fali Legion soldiers guarding the door saluted immediately when they saw Huo Jixing.

"Some things have been delayed." Huo Jixing replied.

The walls on both sides of the passage are carved with intricate patterns. They are witnesses of the history of Noxus and are also the unique symbol of this arena.

Delevingne paused, turned to stare at Huo Jixing beside him, looked at the young and steady face, and sighed inwardly.

However, after frequent exits, it was impossible to recover from the gradual decline and return to the normal popularity of the gladiatorial show.

"There are some uses, it's hard to say." Huo Jixing concealed the use of the rune items.

Rumble!

While the two were chatting, there was a sudden deafening roar.

"Even if I agree to your appearance, Lord Swain and General Darius will not agree."

No one dared to violate his rules in the Knox Scalia Arena, especially when he was resting, he hated being disturbed.

Huo Jixing did not hesitate and stated his request directly.

Huo Jixing looked at Delevingne, laughed softly, and hugged Delevingne.

"I heard that you have been back for a long time, why did you come to the arena to see me?" Delevingne stroked the black beard at the corner of his mouth and joked.

"Tsk tsk!"

Huo Jixing waved his hand, pushed open the iron wooden door, walked in, and saw Delevingne with his feet on the table and a relaxed expression.

"You guy." Delevingne shook his head slightly, feeling helpless at Huo Jixing's handling.

At this moment, the battle in the arena has entered a fierce stage. Both sides are shirtless and seem to be fighting to the death, with red blood dripping on the ground.

Huo Jixing shook his head slightly and expressed his thoughts through actions.

"No problem, I'll keep an eye on it for you."

Draven nodded slightly to express his understanding.

The two then chatted, occasionally commenting on the liquidator performing below.

Huo Jixing also knows some interesting things.

At the beginning, he proposed to create the character and story of the Reckoner, and Delevingne fully implemented it. But the stories these rude guys made up themselves were completely featureless.

Delevingne had to find someone to tailor a story for them that suited his temperament.

Time passes and night falls.

The brightly lit Knox Scalia Arena gradually lost the hustle and bustle of the day, and the originally bustling scene became quiet.

The bloody show in the arena also came to an end as night fell.

The audience left one after another, leaving an empty venue.

The liquidators also rested or treated their wounds after a day of fierce fighting.

Before Huo Jixing left, he casually told what happened outside the Noskalia Arena.

"I didn't expect that you already have loyal fans to promote the Arena to you."

He pointed to Heini who was following him and continued: "Do you have many signatures? Give me one. This little guy likes you very much."

When Delevingne heard this, his old face turned red, then he patted his chest and signed a special autograph for Henie on the spot.

Since leaving the Knox Scalia Arena.

Huo Jixing's life has once again entered a state of orderly training, and he strives to improve himself.

He spent most of his time either meditating or in the training room.

Sometimes he also thinks about his past life with technology.

But after comparison, I found that it is more attractive to enhance my own pleasure.

Except training.

Huo Jixing also went to meet his former subordinates.

Dewit and his family have entered life in the Immortal Fortress, and as he is now the captain of the capital guard, he has become more mature.

Korda's life was much the same.

However, he chose to work as a local garrison in a town outside the capital and was about to start a family.

The two were very happy after seeing Huo Jixing, chatted for a long time, and agreed to meet often in the future.

Time gradually slows down.

A leisurely and peaceful life surrounds Huojixing.

From time to time, Draven and the Du Kecao family would acquire runic items and send them here specially.

On the other hand, there is no news about Catalina and Tyrone.

Huo Jixing is not worried. With their strength, they can still leave safely as long as they don't encounter legendary extraordinary beings.

The rays of dawn cut through the dark sky.

Heini opened the door and saw the snowflakes falling in front of him, and a look of excitement appeared on his face.

"Is it snowing?"

He immediately came to the street outside, looked around at the scattered snowflakes, and stamped his feet on the ground.

As if remembering something, Heini returned to the room, took out the sleeping snow-white Poro, and shook it gently.

"Look, snowflakes!"

The snow-white Poro opened his hazy eyes, saw the falling snowflakes, quickly woke up, and screamed happily.

One person and one poro, they started playing in the street.

Holding the falling white snowflakes in his hand, Heini suddenly remembered the battle on the border of Northland, and turned his eyes to the room behind him.

"Master Huo Jixing said before that he would go into seclusion, but he has not come out for three days and has not eaten any food."

There was a hint of worry in the corners of Hainie's eyes, he stretched out his hand to scratch the horns of the snow-white Poro, and spoke softly.

"Do you think there will be danger?"

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

The snow-white Poro screamed and its head shook like a rattle.

"Oh, are you saying that my lord is safe and not in danger?" Heini seemed to understand what Snow White Poro meant and looked much more relaxed.

Then he put aside his inner worries and continued playing with the Snow White Poro.

In a quiet bedroom.

Huo Jixing crossed his legs and floated off the ground.

There was a red golden light all around, covering the shirtless upper body.

You can faintly see red birds surrounding it, and the aura of luxury and majesty fills the air.

Sonorous!

As Huo Jixing opened his eyes, the cry of the Suzaku could be heard.

The surrounding Suzaku spreads its wings.

Then it swooped towards Huo Jixing's body and turned into a vivid mark, engraved on Huo Jixing's chest.

"The Seal of Suzaku!"

(End of this chapter)