The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

It didn't take long.

The soldiers of the Empire's Northern Front Army Corps saw two figures walking towards them.

One is their former commander, the current Vice President of Trifali, the Imperial General Darius.

After the soldiers saluted Darius, they all looked at the person beside Darius with some hesitation.

The familiar Hexian double axe is the weapon of the current Northern Front commander, who also serves as the Imperial Execution Officer Draven.

But the appearance of the person holding the double axe at the moment is slightly different from the Draven they knew before.

There was a lot of flesh all over the body, and the facial muscles were almost crowded together, and there were even bloated and bruised places in some places.

"Look at the gods and horses, they all play triumphantly!"

When they heard Draven's strange voice, all the Noxian soldiers couldn't help but laugh.

The person in front of them was indeed the Draven they knew.

But it was the first time they had met such a miserable Draven.

"Made!"

Hearing the laughter in his ear, Draven became a little exasperated.

But before he could do anything, he met Darius' warning eyes.

It's like the mouse saw the cat Draven angrily withdrew the double axe, and at the same time kept greeting in his heart, he still followed behind Darius.

After entering the command camp, Darius sat directly on the main seat.

Draven stood in front of him, but he didn't have any problem with Darius sitting there, but complained:

"Brother, where are you putting my face on, everyone in the camp is watching!"

"Hmph, then you have to ask why your own strength is so weak."

Darius glanced at Draven, a little hated that iron is not steel:

"Among all the members, you are the weakest right now."

"Impossible! The women of the Kekao family are definitely not as good as me." Draven disagreed.

"She has made great contributions to the empire, enough for her to make a magical leap." Darius said lightly.

"Fuck, why can't this kind of thing happen to me." Draven muttered.

"You can't even handle some small cracks, what else can you do?"

Darius snorted coldly:

"If you can capture one of the three Freljord gods alive, I can be your adjutant."

"Cut, who cares."

Draven pouted and suddenly thought of something:

"No, I'm not the worst, right, can that little girl Seraphine be better than me?"

"Have you been reduced to the strength of the next generation?"

Darius frowned, and he didn't know who Draven learned from, and his tone of voice was a lot oily.

"How can it be, she is also one of Senator Trefary."

Draven was not ashamed at all, and even added:

"And it's really based on age, Camille and Swain are still my previous generation, and they don't feel that their strength is low."

"Are they your previous generation?"

Darius' eyes narrowed slightly, and Draven felt a crisis in his heart.

After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of the cause of the crisis.

He said Camille and Swain were twice as tall as him.

Nadarius, as his eldest brother, should be...

"Cough, big brother, we have different opinions. You are the same generation as them, and I am their junior." Delevingne spoke righteously.

"The topic ends here."

Darius announced the end of the small talk, but started talking about business:

"Seraphine handled Bilgewater and Shadow Island very well by herself. What is your situation? You even need to ask for help."

"If I hadn't had time, it would have been the Swain guy who came here."

"Or, do you really want to work with the Grand Commander? LeBlanc!"

At the end, Darius looked at a shadow in the tent with sharp eyes.

"LeBlanc?"

Draven looked puzzled and did not understand why Darius mentioned that woman.

But then, seeing the hooded LeBlanc appear in the tent, Delevingne's eyes widened:

"No, haven't you already gone to Frostguard Fortress?"

LeBlanc ignored Draven, but his tone was a little more solemn:

"I failed to enter the Frostguard Fortress. From what I have observed, the Freljord is likely to change."

"Specifically." Darius' face was slightly positive.

He came to the Freljord not only to see his incompetent younger brother, but LeBlanc's request for help from the Empire was also an important reason.

"General Darius, do you know what the Frostguard Fortress is guarding?" LeBlanc asked.

In fact, she prefers Swain to come, because what he devours is the demon representing the secret. Swain almost knows most of the secret things in this world.

In comparison, Darius knew much less.

Sure enough, seeing Darius shaking his head, LeBlanc sighed inwardly and began to elaborate:

"Fortress of the Frostguard, established by Lissandra, one of the Freljord sisters, to seal the Void Watcher..."

It took some time for LeBlanc to talk about the past.

Simply put, the three sisters united the Freljord with the power of the Void, and then backhanded betrayed the Void.

But the void is so easy to betray, and the three sisters have also received the punishment they deserved.

Two of them died in the Void, and the remaining Lissandra, together with Ornn, the **** of forging, built the Fortress of the Frostguard to seal the Void completely.

Of course, this is the version LeBlanc learned from Frostguard. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

From the descendants of Avarosa and Cerald, there is another saying.

"Void Watcher?"

Hearing this name, unlike Draven who was ignorant and ignorant to listen to the story, Darius' expression became a little dignified.

According to the story told by LeBlanc, the Void Watcher was sealed about 9,000 years ago.

At that time, the Void Watcher can be sealed. Whether it is the God of Blacksmithing or Lissandra, at least they have the strength of the pinnacle of demigods.

After so many years, what the Void Watcher's seal will be and what Lissandra's current situation will be is an uncertain matter.

"Not only that." LeBlanc's voice was slightly deep, "The guards of the Frostguard Fortress are still normal, but the fortress is completely closed, and there is still the breath of the void."

"I'll go personally." Darius said bluntly.

"General Darius, that's not a good idea."

LeBlanc shook his head slightly:

"Now that the empire is at the most critical time, we shouldn't make extra efforts. When the empire completes the God-building plan, everything can be calmed down easily."

Compared with others, LeBlanc is undoubtedly the one who most hopes that Noxus has a true god-level existence.

Only when Noxus has his own true **** can he truly fight against the one in the underworld.

Going to provoke Frostguard Keep now will slow Noxus, no matter what the outcome.

"General Darius, you just need to guard the northern border of the empire and make sure it's safe here," LeBlanc said.

"Wise but boring choice." Darius said lightly.

"But it's also the best option for the Empire."

LeBlanc smiled, knowing that Darius had already taken his advice.

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