Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

After Atreus came out of the tent, he didn't hide his whereabouts at all, and ran straight across the sea in the direction of Noxus.

Feeling the breath of Atris going straight away, Crimmans was the first to curse:

"Atreus, are you really an idiot? You headed for Noxus as soon as you came out of my place?"

Sending a message through the celestial starry sky, Clemens quickly stopped Atreus from moving.

Let it not be so high-profile and act again after a while.

Thanks to Atris stopping early, the demigod battlefield and Noxus were in the same direction, which gave him an excuse to stop.

However, Atris, who rested alone after landing, looked slightly gloomy at the moment.

He was just too lazy to think about many things, but that didn't mean he was really stupid.

From his eager behavior just now, he had figured out something.

After hesitating for a while, he finally took out a magic item from the cloth bag around his waist, a bracelet flashing with a little blue light.

He took a deep breath, and although there was a little struggle in his eyes, he finally took the bracelet on his hand.

At the moment when the bracelet fit with his thick arm, a pheromone passed into his mind.

[Dear Mr. Atreus, the special holder of the bracelet, you are welcome to access the imperial big data system. 】

[Ms. Orianna invites you to call, are you connected? 】

Hearing the information popping up in his mind, Atreus quickly understood how to operate the bracelet after sorting out his thoughts, and chose to connect.

When he chose to connect, Atres only felt that the spirit was directly withdrawn from the body.

In a trance, his spirit seemed to come to a place of nothingness.

And in this empty land, there are seats scattered all over the place.

Each of these seats exudes some kind of powerful aura, and just by looking at its aura Atris can imagine the strength of the other party.

These seats are surrounded by stars, guarding the three supreme positions in the center.

Seeing these three seats, although Atreus had never been here, he immediately understood where it was.

Trifali Council Hall...

Symbolizing the seat of Noxian sovereign power...

But what puzzled Atreus was why he was directly pulled in here.

Before coming here, he could feel that he couldn't resist at all.

"Is Noxus already so terrible..."

Thinking of Ryan and Syndra's feat of breaking through the heavens alone, Atreus suddenly felt that it was not too difficult to force himself here...

Atreus smiled self-deprecatingly, stood there and looked around, trying to find the lady Orianna who had brought her here.

hum! ! ! !

On the seat next to the chair of the parliament, a tyrannical aura suddenly emerged.

Feeling this pressure, Atreus only felt a sense of suffocation.

He widened his eyes and looked at a lady with graceful posture and decent manners slowly emerging from there.

The opponent's mechanical body was not enough to move him. What really shocked him was the tyrannical aura that the opponent exuded.

This aura made him tremble, even surpassing the Syndra he had faced personally at that time...

Regardless of the opponent's name or seat position, his position in the empire is obviously not as good as that of Syndra.

Even Orianna has the momentum to crush him, how strong should Syndra and Ryan really be.

Just as Atreus was thinking about it, he heard Orianna's calm voice:

"Mr. Atreus, you have verified what we said, right?"

Orianna could feel the horror of Atreus, and she understood the emotion.

Ryan promised her that the fusion would be six months away, but she thought it was time to start preparing.

At least in this space of consciousness that Blitz has created, she can already invoke part of the power of imperial big data.

Orianna's words also pulled Atreus's thoughts back and remembered the business this time.

Atreus looked solemn and clenched his fists:

"As you said, there's something wrong with Crimmans. He's trying to distance himself, not really for the good of the Rakhor tribe at all."

"Mr. Atreus." Orianna chuckled, "You should understand that no other demigod will be good to the Rakkor tribe except yourself. Frankly speaking, they are just tools in our eyes."

"You are more frank than Star Spirit."

Atreus stared at Orianna, with a little anger in his tone:

"I'm fed up with their hypocrisy. For the Rakor tribe, I agree to your request and become one of you."

He was fed up with the pie drawn by Protoss, and he told him from the very beginning that he was not only the future of Raquol, but also the future of Protoss.

At first he thought Protoss wasn't that bad, but later he found himself in a whimsical way.

The promise made by the Protoss has no chance of being fulfilled at all.

It was promised that they would protect the Rakoer tribe, but when the war came, they were the first to drag the Rakoer tribe to the battlefield.

And what he said was not heard by Crimmans at all.

How could he not understand the meaning of Clemens telling him to go to Noxus.

If he can really get something back, he will eventually be liquidated by Crimmans on the charge of passing Noxus~www.readwn.com~ Those things will also be confiscated by Crimmans.

Even at the end, Clemens may shamelessly say what God-given armor is...

And once he encounters an accident, the entire Rakkor tribe will have no one to protect him, and young and old are at risk of being driven into the battlefield.

"I'm glad you chose that, Mr. Atreus." Orianna smiled. "Since you're one of us, I don't think you'd mind watching a past event together."

"What's up?"

Atreus' face was slightly stunned, and he saw that the sky in the Void Land had changed, reflecting the desert scene.

This piece of sand Atris is not familiar with, but he is very familiar with the people who appear in it:

"Crimmans...Leona..."

Looking at the two people on the battlefield, Atreus seemed to understand what Orianna was talking about.

Immediately afterwards, the Battle of the Sands was screened in this void.

As the footage played out, Atreus began to speculate about who filmed it, as certain combat perspectives were evident along the way.

While filming other people's battles, the decorators are also battling arcane creatures in the sky.

As the war progressed, Atreus' eyes narrowed as he watched the photographer pierce Leona's chest.

"It was Noxus who killed Leona?"

This was his first thought.

But at Orianna's gesture, he continued to look down.

Leona began to fight back, and the photographer was obviously defeated, unable to even perform self-destruction.

But at this moment, the scythe that blocked Leona's attack caused Atris' complexion to change suddenly:

"Crimmans!!!"

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