The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

"Your Majesty, thank you for your kindness."

Talia bowed slightly, with emotion on her face.

Mass burial of dead soldiers is just a common thing in other areas.

But in the turbulent Shurima region, it is already a rare thing.

"No need to worry about these trivial matters, the injury is just right, rest in the afternoon." Azir said lightly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Talia's heart was slightly warm and she didn't hold back, dragging her tired body away.

"Protoss..."

After Talia left, Azir glanced at Tartar in disgust.

For Shurima Protoss must die!

A hundred kilometers away from Azir's barracks, there are soldiers of the Sun Cult.

Because of Dawn's death, the Lieyang Sect put on the armor of God and set foot on the battlefield to fight Shurima, just for revenge.

After a few High Priests of the Sun had been sent away in the central tent, Crimmans had a satisfied expression on his face:

"Twilight, I really should thank you for your preparations. Not only are these armors good enough to fight the Noxian single-handedly armed forces, but they also helped me get rid of those guys with bad minds."

"Earth, vegetation, your sacrifices are worth it. After I destroy Shurima and absorb the origin of this earth, new protoss will be born."

"Aurelion is nothing...just a former slave dragon. Not only that, but the entire Runeterra will surrender at our feet."

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the ambition in his eyes could hardly be suppressed.

But just when he was immersed in his fantasy, a breath from far and near interrupted him directly.

Klimans' expression darkened, and his eyes flashed with disgust, but after seeing the person who came, he still said solemnly:

"Atris, you shouldn't be here!"

Seeing the visitor, Crimmans was quite displeased.

But he is a guy who even shattered the body of the Protoss. What qualifications are there to be compared to the future of Protoss by those guys.

"In the past ten days, nearly a thousand people have been killed or injured by the Lieyang Cultists and Rakoer warriors!" Atreus came up with a tone of inquiring.

The reason he agreed to the Protoss was to protect the Rakkor tribe.

Now that the Protoss has drawn the Rakkor tribe into war, he has no reason to support the Protoss.

"Is this your tone of voice when you talk to me?" Kleimans was not used to the other party, and snorted coldly, "Thousands of casualties, but not many really died."

"Hundreds of people are disabled for life, isn't that enough? We are not Noxus, and there are not many warriors in the entire Rakkor." Atreis said solemnly.

He had to come today. The Rakkor people are not afraid of death, but they shouldn't die in such a senseless way.

This war was started by the death of the Dawning Protoss. As the **** of the Lieyang Sect, he was also the **** of the Rakkor tribe.

Although Leona hardly did anything for Rakor, because of the propaganda of the Lieyang Sect, she has a very high prestige in the local area.

Atreus didn't care about the war between Shurima and the Protoss, and even though he didn't like Leona, he was willing to fight for the Protoss.

But this war should not involve ordinary people at all.

The battle of the demigods is the focus of this war.

Even if they win the battlefield under the demigods, as long as the demigods lose, then they also lose.

"Do you think you're amazing? Do you think you're lofty? Do you think you're the only one who thinks it through?"

Crimmans sneered, his voice disdainful:

"Why don't you ask those warriors if they are willing to stand to die or live and wait for the result."

"you!"

Atreus looked slightly anxious, feeling that there was something wrong with what Krimmans said, but he didn't know how to refute it.

If you want to replace him with an ordinary warrior, you may also want to avenge the dawn, but he is not ordinary, and he is also the guardian of Rakkor.

A few days ago, after hearing that Chrisman had paid almost ten times the price in order to annihilate a Shurima team of 100, Atres couldn't bear it any longer and rushed over.

Such a loss can't be tolerated by Raquol a few times.

"Did someone tell you something?"

Clemens obviously also noticed something. Under normal circumstances, Atreus would not come here to trouble him.

In order not to be affected by Twilight's killer, he voluntarily withdrew from the demigod-level battlefield on the grounds that he had a grudge against Azir.

But the appearance of Atris made Krimmans wonder if someone had guessed something and deliberately revealed something to Atris so that he could test himself.

"No one said anything to me, it's just that I heard about what you did recently."

Atreus took a deep look at Crimmans and said coldly:

"We Rakor warriors are not afraid of death, but don't let us be the bait for your layout."

"Do you know what the loss ratio is between us and Shurima?" Clemens asked suddenly.

"How much?" Atreus frowned slightly.

"1:1! Even 1:2, for every Shurima soldier we kill, we pay at least one soldier." Kleimans pretended to be sad.

"How is that possible?" Atreus frowned, "I have seen Shurima's soldiers, they are just ordinary people."

In his perception, Shurima's ordinary soldiers are not even heroic, while the Rakkor warriors are more than half heroic.

It was precisely because of the huge gap between the two sides that he felt that there was a problem with Crimmans.

Hearing such a high battle loss ratio now made him feel that Crimmans was incompetent in command.

"What do you know!" Kleimans' face became ugly. "Shurima has a Noxus-supported individual armament, and each of them has a strength close to the master level."

"If I hadn't created a god-given armor for your tribe warriors, your warriors would have been slaughtered long ago."

"How can it be so strong..." Atreus dared not believe, "Just rely on a set of equipment?"

"With only one set of equipment, this is the strength of Noxus." Clemens snorted coldly, "If you really want to do something for your tribe, you might as well think about how to narrow the gap between the two."

"What can you do?"

Atreus didn't doubt the other party's words, and the other party would definitely disdain to tell such a lie that could be exposed by just asking any tribal warrior.

And it's okay for him to fight, and there's nothing he can do to improve his combat power.

Thinking of the gap between the two sides, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and even now he felt that it was not bad for Crimmans to maintain 1:1~www.readwn.com~ Two ways! "

Klimans' face was calm, obviously he had already made a draft:

"There is a **** of forging in Freljord to the north. The magic weapon he built is definitely stronger than the opponent's individual armed forces, but it takes time, and it will not necessarily help us."

"Where's the other one?" Atreus said solemnly.

This method is obviously unreliable. The forging of a magic weapon must take a long time. Not to mention whether the other party will agree or not, they simply do not have the time to wait.

"Another one is easy, their weapons are from Noxus, and Noxus wants us to fight harder. You go to Noxus, if you have a lower attitude, they will definitely provide you with the same equipment. "

Clemens said lightly, and looked at Atris with a half-smile.

It was a brilliant idea he came up with.

He didn't care whether the Rakkor were dead or not, but whether Atreus would cooperate with Noxus was important.

Noxus is definitely the biggest enemy of the Protoss now, and the Protoss will be in trouble now, all because of what Ryan did before.

If Atreus dared to cooperate with Noxus, he would not even be the future of the Protoss.

Those Protoss who support Atreus can only support him.

"I go!"

Atreus basically did not hesitate, but it was not a big deal to go to Noxus for equipment.

"You have to remember, I never told you anything. You should know about the relationship between Noxus and the Protoss." Crimmans said lightly.

"I understand!" Atreus snorted coldly, "This matter is all my personal thoughts and has nothing to do with you. Judge Protoss Lord!"

After speaking, he turned his head and left the tent.

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