The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

Ryan looked at the thoughtful people, his face became serious, not like a mage holding elements at all, but like an iron general who fought in all directions:

"As Noxians, we come from all parts of the world, united by a common belief. Among us are the Noxians, the Freljord barbarians, the Shurima Sandmen, the Zaun alchemists , Lady Piltover, Demacians, Ionians, Vastaya Shari..."

"We are Noxians, we hate cowardice, we pride ourselves on glory. We strive to be stronger than we were yesterday."

"We are Noxians, we fight for the Empire, we fight for the glory of ourselves and our family, we fight to make ourselves stronger, we fight to liberate the oppressed."

"We are Noxians. Each generation will surpass the previous generation. Since childhood, we will have a firm belief and know our mission. The Noxian Empire belongs to every Noxian."

"We are Noxians, and we always believe that each other's actions are for the better of the Empire and Paoze. We understand each other, accept each other, and respect each other."

"Quiretta, Darius, stand up, none of you have done anything wrong! Remember who you are, we are... Noxians!"

Ryan's deafening voice echoed in the wilderness, complementing the flag flying in the wind on the Black Gate.

Noxus, one heart!

Everyone bowed their heads with complicated expressions, recalling what Ryan had said.

The Empire has always been the belief that all Noxians strive for...

But unlike other people's feelings, Quileta's expression was still complicated.

Is it true that everyone's ideas can be spread in the empire?

Does the empire really need no more needless sacrifices?

"Quiretta, stand up!"

Ryan's sonorous and powerful words made Queretta straighten up and subconsciously wanted to stand up.

Seeing her struggling to get up with one hand on the ground, Ryan said calmly:

"Noxians only respect the strong. The strong don't necessarily need strength, but they must be the ones who can't fall."

"President of Parliament!" Quiletta's face became firm, "I want to know what we can get for so much sacrifice!"

"Good question!"

Ryan praised, pointed in the direction of the immortal fortress, and said:

"Start with your questions, go to the Immortal Fortress, go to the War College. Go to ask the future of the Empire, and ask the veterans of the Immortal Fortress. There, you can get your own answers."

"Thank you for your grace!"

Quletta looked complicated, but Ryan's words didn't give her an answer. But she unconsciously believed that she would get the answer in the days to come.

She took a deep breath, slowly knelt on one knee on the ground, lowered her head slowly, and allowed her yellow-brown hair to fall:

"Your Majesty the President of Parliament, Quiletta is willing to be punished."

From Ryan's words, she could feel Ryan's arrogance and determination to lead the empire to prosperity.

Perhaps, for those dead souls, she can see the day when the empire is as they wished...

"Always believe that you are right, and practice your own ideas on the premise of fighting for Noxus. Quileta. You are also a Noxian. Don't hide your doubts and confusion in your heart and tell your fellow citizens , talk to them and see how they react."

"Noxus is not afraid of making mistakes, not afraid of questioning, afraid of not questioning, afraid of lacking the courage to get up again after falling."

"Fight for Noxus!!"

Ryan finished his words with a solemn expression, and finally shouted aloud, and slowly disappeared together with Swain's figure.

After they left, Quiletta stood up slowly, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and looked directly at Darius:

"Fight for Noxus!"

Seeing her familiar posture, Darius grinned and raised the battle axe in his hand.

Ding!

The giant axe and the long sword collided, making a crisp clashing sound.

"Fight for Noxus!"

Darius and Queretta's eyes met in the air, and then decided to separate.

Without hesitation, he picked up the giant axe and headed west. Xin Zhao followed him with a gun, and now they're going to Demacia, they'll be victorious!

She turned around and returned to the city of Besilico. After transferring the general seal to Infertia, she mounted the war horse and rushed towards the immortal fortress with determination.

The empire has undergone drastic changes, and she will personally participate in the change!

Above the black gate of Becilico, the black and red battle flag of Noxus hangs high, fluttering in the wind in the light of the sun.

All the soldiers clasped the weapons in their hands and watched as their former generals went away.

Fight for Noxus!

......

Inside the Trifali Assembly Hall.

Ryan and Swain's eyes dissipated, and they returned to their normal appearances.

"An exciting ending," Swain said.

He actually doesn't approve of Ryan's actions. Those who are hesitant will not benefit the future of the empire.

Empire only needs absolute purity.

But what Ryan said later also touched him.

No matter what kind of people they are, one thing will not change, they are all Noxians!

The once prosperous ancient Shurima was destroyed by the death of the emperor~www.readwn.com~Ionia is stagnant due to equilibrium...

Humans can see countless tragedies from history, but they always think that what they are doing now is necessarily correct.

In the long run of history, no one knows whether Cui Farley is leading the empire to destruction or a glorious future.

Swain stood up from his seat and glanced at the throne above the council hall. The throne is empty, and its position is so high that those standing below need to look up.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and paced to the door, looking at the majesty of the immortal fortress outside.

The Empire belongs to every Noxian.

Now, he can better understand the true meaning of this sentence.

Every Noxian has the right to speak and imagine the empire he thinks about.

The Empire is greater because of every Noxian.

He walked out step by step, turning into countless crows with six eyes and scarlet. The crows spread their wings and flew high, walking through the streets and alleys of the immortal fortress, as if to observe every corner of the empire.

At this moment, Seraphine, who was sitting at the window of the Floating Castle, put down the book in her hand and glanced out.

From high in the sky, she could clearly see that the dense crows shuttled through the immortal fortress, the shape of which was like a pair of huge crow wings.

"The floating castle shelters the sky, and the crow's wings blend into the earth..."

She said softly what she thought, with a hint of fascination in her eyes.

The soul of the immortal fortress cheered, and everyone was filled with longing for the future.

A wizard who learns knowledge, a soldier who guards the empire, a brave and fearless general, a gladiator who never stops fighting...

The future of the empire will be written by all Noxians!