The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

The noonday sun hung over Noxus, and the shadow cast by the Floating Citadel obscured most of the Immortal Citadel.

On the streets of the outer city, three figures were marching in the middle of the road, and they were all suspended in the air. The two rely solely on magic, and only the pink-haired girl stepped on a board.

When Noxians saw these three people, no matter what region they were from, they would stop and pay their respects to the group in their own way.

Seraphine stepped on her stage, with a bright smile on her face, floating in front to lead the way for a man and a woman behind, and said enthusiastically:

"Teacher, Ms. Syndra, you are tired from studying for so long. You should relax. There is a wonderful contest in the arena today, the contest between Ike and Jinx!"

"Two dolls?" Syndra raised her eyebrows slightly.

She felt it was a waste of time, but she still floated behind Ryan.

Although Seraphine couldn't hear Syndra's inner voice, she hurriedly said:

"Although they are not young, the fights are extremely exciting. Many people in the Immortal Fortress agree with them!"

There will be a class in the magic department tomorrow. She can easily explain the theory, and it is easy to point others.

But tomorrow is the first practice class. The last time I showed a simple first-order rune spell, she had to come up with some powerful magic this time.

The teacher is a ninth-order rune mage, so she can't use second-order magic well...

"Teacher, what do you think?"

Seraphine looked at Ryan for help.

"Go and have a look, I haven't rested for a long time."

Ryan nodded slightly and responded to Seraphine's request.

Whether it's rune magic or Protoss experiment, it's almost over now, and all that's needed is the actual combat test.

Soon, their group entered the arena under the respectful guidance of the person in charge, and through a special passage, came to the high platform at the top of the arena.

There are no so-called hidden boxes in the Noxian arena, and the real Noxians never hide their heads.

"Wow!"

When all the audience saw the men and women sitting on the high platform, they suddenly became silent.

This is the Great Arena of the Immortal Fortress, and those who can sit on the high platform are at least members of the Trifali Council.

The woman they don't know, but the man they all remember...

Ryan Meredith, who was standing above the sky that day when the floating castle appeared.

He symbolizes Noxus' highest glory, highest status, and highest strength.

They saluted to the high platform in their own way, expressing their respect.

It wasn't until Ryan nodded slightly, the audience returned to normal, and they whispered to each other, and the atmosphere in the venue became more and more enthusiastic.

"The prestige of the teacher is really high..."

Seraphine sat on her stage, her little feet dangling in the air, with envy in her eyes.

She didn't even have a seat on the high platform, although it was just a simple stone upright seat, but that also symbolized Noxus' approval.

"As long as you show your strength and contribute to the empire, you can also sit here and calmly accept the respectful gaze from below." Ryan said calmly.

"That will at least wait until the gift I dedicate to the empire is completed. It is too difficult." Seraphine grimaced.

She wasn't Sister Orianna and her two teachers, who could stay awake for days for a small idea.

She didn't even know the bedrooms of her two teachers so far, and whenever she wanted to find them, it was in the library on the top floor of the Mage Tower if she wasn't in the laboratory.

She expressed that she was extremely envious of such a state. She was extremely tired after studying for ten hours a day. At that time, the upper and lower eyelids would fight frantically, and I couldn't stand it at all.

"Your talent is not just singing, but an expression, learn to use it well."

Ryan casually looked at the two fighting gladiators below and pointed casually.

"Expression... a little understanding and a little incomprehensible." Seraphine tilted her head and fell into thought.

It seemed that a small tail was bouncing in her mind, and she was almost able to hold it. But the little tail is extremely slippery and always moves away when she is about to shoot.

This feeling made her really uncomfortable, and it didn't take long for her to give up thinking. That matter is not a top priority, the key is to match the two teachers today!

"Didn't Draven come today?"

Ryan suddenly asked the person in charge of the arena beside him.

This is both a gladiatorial arena and an execution ground for the Empire.

It stands to reason that Draven stayed here when he wasn't going to the academy.

"Lord Executioner is going to the academy to pick up a mentor from Piltover. He will come soon, and he should be able to catch up with the two ace gladiators fighting today." The manager said humbly.

"Professor Piltover...hope not him..." Seraphine muttered.

"How do you like this place?"

Ryan also asked casually and didn't pay attention, but turned to Syndra and asked.

Syndra was wearing a black robe at the moment, her silver hair was scattered on her chest like a waterfall, her deep black eyes stared at the arena, and frowned slightly:

"A little weak."

"Delevingne will call someone later, they should be strong enough," Ryan said.

"hope so."

After Syndra said that, she propped her head up in boredom and looked at the battle below.

The weak fight against each other, she has no interest in it.

Listening to the conversation between her two teachers, Seraphine couldn't help but pouted inwardly.

She has seen it through a long time ago, and her two teachers only see magic in the eyes!

Obviously there are so many fun things, she must make them feel the joy of life today!

The gladiators below were much faster in terms of strength and speed, and even in order to defeat the opponent, they didn't care about their injuries at all, just to show themselves perfectly and win the game.

There are great people with extraordinary strength watching, and they all don't want to get their praise and recognition, it will be a supreme glory!

As long as people don't die, the lack of arms and legs is not a problem at all~www.readwn.com~ Veterans have already received mechanical limbs produced by the academy, almost all of which are tailor-made for them, perfectly matching the bodies of the veterans.

A strong body will receive a prosthesis forged with advanced materials. Even if the body is extremely strong, the mechanical prosthesis will not be a drag on the battle.

However, that kind of mechanical limb is not completely free. Before accumulating a certain amount of merit points, veterans who receive prosthetic limbs have the obligation to contribute to the empire.

You can return to the battlefield, or you can serve as an executive to serve the public.

Merit points only need to be accumulated to meet the standard, and the obtained merit points can still be exchanged for the benefits of the empire.

Everyone knows that since it has been popularized among veterans now, it will be a matter of time before it will be popularized by the whole people.

As a gladiator, you can gain glory when you are recognized, and it is the saddest when no one appreciates it.

Once the most famous gladiator in Noxus was Weissero, a title given only to the most powerful gladiators.

After he left the arena, he made a name for himself under Xin Zhao's real name, and now he is serving as a lieutenant general of the Trifali Legion.

They...may have a chance too!

"what!"

The sword-wielding gladiator looked crazy, and the epee danced and even hung up the wind, constantly attacking the fat gladiator holding the axe.

Fatty didn't even care about it, he slashed as soon as he swung the axe.

The sound of swords and axes being exchanged was incessant, and a large amount of blood was splashed on both sides.

Both of them looked like madmen and wanted to put the other to death.

"I heard you've been here before?"

Syndra looked at the two desperately below, and suddenly asked with interest.

"Teacher was also a gladiator before?" Seraphine was a little surprised.

In her eyes, Ryan was like a scholar mage, not someone who would come to such a place at all.