Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

Floating Castle, laboratory.

A flash of firefly blue light and shadow flickered, and Alley's soft little body emerged from the gap in the space.

"Goo!"

Rewi Alley ran to the test bench, shouted excitedly, and after swallowing a small dark orb, he slowly opened his mouth and spit out a small scarecrow on the test bench.

Before the scarecrow could act, a cloud of black magic formed a bowl lid, wrapping around the scarecrow like a hill, completely blocking it.

Syndra stood beside the experimental bench. She was wearing a black robe, letting the silver hair fall like a waterfall at the back of her head. Her black eyes turned, and she looked at the scarecrow with interest in her eyes.

She said, "As you might expect, Ryze didn't have the guts to shoot."

The laboratory was empty, but a calm voice emerged in Syndra's mind:

"In Ryze's eyes, runes are the most dangerous thing. Whenever there is a change in a certain area, the first thing he does is to guard the world's runes. Unless it is related to the runes, he will not shoot anyway. ."

Everyone's definition of disaster is different.

For Ryan, things that endanger the empire or affect the development of magic are considered disasters and need to be cleaned up and eradicated.

But for Ryze, Ryan never denied that he was a great guardian, practicing his own way not to let the world rune threaten the entire Runeterra.

As much as you have the ability and vision, you have as much responsibility as you can.

This is how things should be in the world.

But it's a pity... In order to deal with some troubles in the future, the world runes they must get.

They are not right or wrong with Ryze, they just have different positions.

"Fear the devil, Fiddlesticks. There is still a difference between the devil's energy and magic, and its power is more similar to the world rune." Syndra looked at his "experiment" intently.

A dark orb is wrapping around Fiddlesticks, which is her research method using dark magic to brute force.

Everything, under her magic, will become no secret, like a newborn baby, everything is naked and frank.

"The essence of the devil in Runeland is a new law formed by the negative energy of living things." Ryan agreed with Syndra's statement, "If the world's runes are innate laws, then the authority represented by demons is acquired laws. ."

The world runes have appeared since the beginning of the world, but the demons began to breed with the birth of creatures.

Ryan continued: "Like a 'nightmare', it can only be regarded as a young demon, and the birth of each demon is traceable, or the play of the protoss, or the greed and greed of human beings. Evil thoughts."

"From this point of view, Swain's power is borrowed." Syndra said without a change of mood.

Generally speaking, it is the demons that devour humans to increase their strength.

So far, only one exception has occurred.

Noxus High Commander - Swain.

Swain devoured a demon, using all the power of the other for his own, as all Noxians knew.

"The situation of the commander is different." Ryan's tone paused, "the devil once wanted to devour him and get himself out of trouble. But the human will can always create miracles sometimes, but in the end, the devil loses, even in the Consciousness may vanish into thin air in the future.”

Swain's situation, in his opinion, is no different from the mortal Atris selected by the "War" Protoss.

In Runeterra, Atreus is not the only one who has an extraordinary will. Swain is not only absolutely rational in character, but also has a strong will to dedicate everything to the empire.

That will is even stronger than Ryan himself.

Humans are always good at creating miracles.

"It seems that as long as the will is strong enough, the power of the devil can be mastered in turn. Not only the devil, but the void as well."

Syndra was sitting on the chair next to her, her black eyes seemed to be flashing with some kind of light, and her eyes glanced at Fiddlesticks in front of her and the void creature on the experimental bench not far away.

"You want to merge?" Ryan asked.

Although it was a question, there was no refusal in his tone.

"The road of magic is long and unknown, and requires countless attempts. The improvement of rune magic lies in accumulation, and it is inherently tied to the empire." Syndra's tone was gentle, but with a firm power.

The foundation of rune magic relies on ordinary runes.

And the source of all common runes, apart from their laborious deduction one by one, can only be a gift from the world, just like Orianna at that time.

In this case, it is undoubtedly difficult to control more runes related to the magic you practice.

And after Ryan took control of the world's runes, it almost confirmed the level of the top combat power in Rune Land.

Their full blow is almost equivalent to the blow of 512 rune unions, which is the power of ninth-order rune magic.

As Noxus became stronger, both Syndra and Ryan knew that it would only take a hundred years at most for rune magic to reach this size.

This time is not long for them.

But obviously, Syndra didn't want to wait.

Compared with Ryan, who is already transforming, she also needs to improve her strength.

A simple accumulation of magic power can only increase the area of ​​destruction at most.

The essence of magic is the lower level of the law. If you want to hurt the real demigod who is the embodiment of the law, you need a more powerful source of magic, or let the magic transform into the law.

"There are currently three possible approaches."

Ryan gave his own advice:

"The first type is based on the world runes. Our bodies cannot carry all the world runes, but at the same time, we integrate the power of demons or protoss so that our bodies can carry the world runes."

"The second, based on the power of the devil, use the will to forcefully interfere with the authority of the devil, trying to replace it, and then use the power of the void to devour the original devil, so that it can logically become the controller of authority. Or... "

"Contest directly with the demon at the level of will and soul. If you win, you will gain all the power of the demon. Failure will not affect me. I can protect your soul."

"The third... The four powers of protoss, demons, void, and world runes are integrated in the body, so that it can achieve a balance in the body. Using the body as a tool, magic as a medium, and collecting the power of law."

Compared with the three kinds of stability he proposed before, Syndra is more suitable for the four kinds of forces to form a cycle. The power of the void is more suitable for Syndra, and can be used as a derivative of the power of devouring.

Ryan explained his views in detail. As soon as his words fell, Syndra had a smile on his face and replied without hesitation:

"I'm more interested in the third type."

This road is undoubtedly the most dangerous road, but it is also the farthest road.

Since he chose magic, how could Syndra feel at ease if he didn't go to see the prosperity of the world's top.

The first and second methods mentioned by Ryan are undoubtedly more stable and safe, and there is almost a 100% certainty that they are comparable to Protoss or Ascension.

But her goal has never been those people...

Syndra raised her jaw slightly, and those black eyes that were as calm as water seemed to have crossed half the continent and landed on a figure who was still walking on the continent of Shurima.

"it is good!"

A sure voice rang in her ears.

Ryan didn't discuss any details with her, the knowledge they had was completely shared, and what he could think of, she could think of quickly.

Before the next step, there are only two powers from different sources left, and he will do his best to plan.

At the same time, Syndra got up from the chair and looked at the two experimental benches in front of her, her eyebrows moved slightly, her expression was as firm as ever.

She opened her hand, and two dark orbs flew out of her palm. The orbs were fleeting, one submerged in Fiddlesticks' body, and the other was hanging above the void creature, letting it be Devour magic.

The black magic power slowly entered the body of the void creature, and it gradually began to move, changing the previous dead aura and becoming alive, but at the same time, it was undergoing some kind of peculiar transformation.

Ryan, who was still walking towards Demacia in Shurima, suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction, as if sensing something.

"World rune...and a power of the same level as the Protoss..."

The world rune is not far from their plan.

Another power equivalent to the Protoss, the power of the Protoss of Justice is an option, but it is not a good choice because of the low affinity with Syndra, and now Ryan doesn't want to involve the Protoss.

Besides, he has a better idea and option.

If you want to maintain the balance of the four top powers, you must have absolute will.

This, Syndra is not lacking.

But he has always understood that there is still a trace of regret in Syndra's heart.

And that shortcoming comes from Ionia.

In order to eliminate this shortcoming, a certain existence in Ionia is a better choice.

The same source of power as Syndra can make up for the last flaw in her soul.

But just like dealing with Protoss, if you want to get that power completely, you need to cut off its energy supply with the source.

Either let it give up on the same initiative as "war", which is almost impossible.

or...

Conspiracy to forcibly cut off the connection between the two.

For the latter, perhaps the impending disaster can help him realize this plan.

......

Xiongdu, magnificent square.

"If the immortal fortress is the representative of solemnity and solemnity, then the majestic capital of Demacia is the embodiment of grandeur and magnificence."

Riding the carriage to the Castle of Dawn, Seraphine looked forward with a smile through the window.

In this carriage, she and Laxanna sat opposite each other, with a friendly smile on the front of the other, and spared no effort to introduce the scenery of Xiongdu.

By the way, Seraphine originally wanted to step on the stage as usual, and follow the carriage to fly at a low altitude, but obviously this behavior did not conform to the etiquette and identity of the nobles at all.

More importantly, as the representative of the exchange delegation sent by Noxus, it is necessary for Seraphine to sit with Laxana, the representative of the other party, to promote friendly exchanges between the two countries.

So... Seraphine stepped on her little stage and boarded the carriage together.

After everyone worked together to solve the fear demon, Seraphine patiently waited for Laxana to complete the local appeasement work, and then went to Xiongdu together.

This time, when I went to meet with the top Demacian leaders at Fortress of Dawn, Seraphine took only Xin Zhao with her.

The rest of the little mages were taken over by Poppy voluntarily.

After finally returning to the place she was familiar with, Poppy looked excited and eagerly said that she wanted to show the charm of Xiongdu to her new friends.

And Laxana was the person Seraphine was in charge of contacting during this trip.

In addition to contact and introduction, she also needs to go to Dawn Castle to report what happened to the other eight officials and the king.

After entering Xiongdu, Seraphine's eyes did not fall on the towering and majestic white-stone buildings, but looked at the people who were walking and selling items on the street with interest.

The behavior of her gaze naturally attracted Laksana's attention.

Laxana followed the other party's line of sight and landed on the street, curiously asking:

"Miss Seraphine, what did you hear from the Xiongdu people?"

Seraphine has the ability to hear the voice of the soul, and Noxus never hides this ability.

However, among the eight officials who are about to meet today, she and her aunt Tiana are the only ones who know about it.

Currently, Demacia's communication channel with Noxus is almost entirely controlled by the title guard.

Some things don't need to be said too much, otherwise it will backfire.

Neither she nor her aunt wanted to see... some brain-decorating idiot attacking Noxus.

Among the current eight officials, very few people really care about Demacia.

"A Demacian of Xiongdu?"

Seraphine retracted her gaze and glanced at Laxana, reached out her hand to gather the strands of hair that fell from her ears, and said sincerely:

"They are all very simple people, and they all believe that you will become better with Demacia."

"Me..." Laksana lowered her eyes and shook her head lightly, "A person's influence is insignificant."

Demacia has always been a united and democratic country.

Although, the votes and the decision-making power now rest with the nobles, but this will not change.

"It's not like that, Ms. Laxana."

Seraphine blinked, stretched out her little hand to Laxana, and issued an invitation:

"Sometimes, superficial words may conceal the true meaning. But the inner voice of the soul reflects all the truest emotions. Are you interested in hearing the Demacian cry?"

Although there was hesitation in Laxana's eyes, Seraphine knew in her heart that Laxana would not refuse.

She likes or agrees with what Congressman Camille once said:

'Lies don't hurt, truth is a knife! ’

In the end, facing Seraphine's enthusiastic gaze, Laxana made up her mind and stretched out her right hand.

When the two girls held each other's hands, a blue-pink light flashed in Seraphine's eyes.

Suddenly, Laksana's senses changed.

"Buzz-beep-beep-mah-wow-"

In an instant, countless voices flooded into her mind like a rising tide, hitting her nerves one after another.

Those voices are high and low, sharp and hoarse, high-pitched by adult men, and children's voices...

However, when the voices of countless people are gathered together, it will only make people feel the endless noise and noise, and it is impossible to distinguish what they are saying. Those voices are obviously very close, but they seem to be far apart.

Hazy, buzzing, swollen, at one point Laxana nearly fainted under the onslaught of information.

Her eyes widened, her breathing was short, she squeezed the other's palm slightly, and looked at Seraphine in astonishment.

"That's the message I need to receive every moment, and sometimes I really feel like I'm not far from being crazy. But the teacher told me that it's my talent, and I'm going to try to accept it, not fear it."

Seraphine also held the other person's hand firmly, with a reassuring and understanding smile on her face. Such a magnanimous and accepting expression made Laxanna feel respectful in her heart.

Even if it was only transmitted indirectly, the chaotic voices in her mind were about to drive her crazy.

It's hard to imagine how strong Seraphine's mind must be, who has been enduring this all the time.

Talent... is just the key to success.

And the bitterness behind every successful person, who can know except himself...

Laxana took a deep look at Seraphine, withdrew her emotion, closed her eyes lightly, and carefully felt the voice gushing out of her mind.

Even if it's just unconsciously received, she can probably tell that these are the voices of Demacians.

"Laxana...cage...free...she is my shimmer, and I will always follow..."

The clearest voice in his mind was undoubtedly from Silas, who was closest to them.

When Laxana heard the firm belief in Silas' heart, she couldn't help but open her eyes erratically, just in time to meet Seraphine's half-smiling eyes.

There were two embarrassed blushes slowly oozing out of her face, but she was more grateful to her teacher in her heart.

Silas's transformation may have come from her inadvertent actions, but more of it is the clear path that the teacher gave her to guide her.

And for Silas's heart, she is also sincerely grateful.

Immediately afterwards, Laxana began to savor the voices of the rest of Demacia.

"Demacia! Hope!"

"Democracy! Equality! Prosperity!"

"For Demacia!"

"Lord Laxana, you will definitely lead Demacia to new glory."

"Light shield...not as good as crown guard for that top position."

"The king of Demacia should represent the will of the people, and should be the crownguard who has served Demacia selflessly for so long."

"Demacia is so good...why did she lose against Noxus?"

"Light Shield! Light Shield! Lost the war with Noxus!"

"..."

Hearing the voice of the Demacian beside her, Laxana fell silent.

It seems...most people are on the Crownguard's side.

But what did the light shield do wrong?

Are they... Really time to fight for that spot for Demacia?

Thinking of the rumors that Jarvan III was getting worse and worse, Laxanna fell silent.

Her kindness made her not want to live up to Demacian expectations.

But she also didn't want to smear or harm the Lightshield family who once worked for Demacia because of this.

Otherwise, needless to say her strength, even if she lets Silas act in secret, it is enough to destroy the light shield.

As for Ryze, the guardian of the world's runes, the winged protector said that he would stand by her, so that she did not need to worry.

While Laxana's thoughts were racing, Seraphine pulled her hand back at the right time. She folded her hands on the skirt of her knees and looked at Laxanna quietly in front of her.

She couldn't hear Laxana's inner voice, but sometimes she had to guess a person's mind without relying on her inner voice at all.

On the way to Demacia, after meeting Poppy, she did not choose to follow the original plan and learn all the history of Demacia on the way.

Instead, she chose to borrow the character information of Laxana and Ryze from her teacher.

Only by knowing more about those people she can't hear, can she know more clearly what these people are thinking.

The idea of ​​the empire, she has always known.

For the current Demacia, if it can step into the road planned by the empire, it may be unacceptable from a standpoint, but whether it is life or the future, it is far better than Demacia, which is now ruled by nobles.

A better future for all has always been Seraphine's vision.

At the same time, this is also the goal that the Empire has always been committed to accomplishing.

Everyone's abilities are different~www.readwn.com~ There can be no real equality at all.

Equality is trampling on justice.

Justice is also a denial of equality.

The virtues that Demacia has always advocated are full of contradictions in the eyes of Seraphine, who has listened to too many voices.

From the very beginning, equality and justice have been met at the same time, and there is only one...

All the high-level leaders in control of the country are saints without selfish desires. Everyone is a person like Commander Swain. They believe that the meaning of life is to dedicate to the country.

In this way, justice can be ensured for all.

But unfortunately... someone like High Commander Swain, as far as Seraphine knows, has only appeared in the thousand-year history of Noxus.

In her eyes, Laxana may have the potential to become such a person.

It's a pity... from the beginning, her potential could not be realized...