The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

After collecting the information, Irelia came back to her senses and looked at Luo with a bitter expression:

"They seem to have done a lot."

"Then what do you think of their behavior? I appreciate them. If I hadn't joined Noxus, I would have done it with them." Luo smiled.

He didn't mind talking to Irelia for a while.

If they are friends, they might be able to pull each other into the party.

If it's an enemy, it doesn't matter. He has dragged down the strongest enemy of the enemy by himself, and has made great contributions.

Of course, he had absolutely no intention of trying to fish.

But seriously, the Empire really didn't have much free time like this during the war.

On weekdays, the empire has basically no restrictions, and it can do whatever it wants, as long as it has the strength, it can do anything.

But in the time of war, the empire became extremely serious again, and there were many restrictions on various rules and regulations.

Lowe knew that was what made the Noxian army so powerful.

But he is a person who yearns for freedom and does not like this seriousness.

"My opinion?"

Irelia thought for a while, and finally answered:

"I don't know. The ingrained ideas make me think they are too extreme. But like you said, if it is a young person, it does have a very warm feeling."

"Have you been troubled by emotions like blood?" Luo raised his eyebrows.

This was another deviation from the image of Irelia in his heart.

When they didn't meet at first, he felt that Irelia was a conservative and stubborn person, which was also the impression most Ionians had of Irelia.

Of course, old-fashioned and stubborn are both positive words in Ionia, a compliment to people.

But when I met in person, I saw that the other party had the identity bracelet of the empire, and I talked to Irelia in person.

In Luo's heart, Irelia and Swain have been turned into equal signs.

He hadn't seen Swain a few times, but they both gave him a very calm, determined sense of purpose.

But now, what did he hear... Does Irelia still have such a hot-blooded youth idea?

Oh, Vastaya is above... how did he see a different self in Irelia.

Seeming to understand Luo's eyes, Irelia couldn't help laughing:

"Of course, I'm not very old. And I learned a lot from getting along with the vastayas, and I think you have a natural desire for change."

"Come on, you have never seen how stubborn some people are."

Luo pouted, thinking of another woman he had yet to deal with.

The woman from the same clan as him was stubborn and stubborn.

There are only two of them left in the tribe. If the tribe is to continue, can't they only work hard for the two of them?

"It seems that Mr. Luo will also be troubled by this sometimes."

Irelia smiled and turned to the previous topic:

"Actually, I want to know more, what Noxus and you think of Verus' thoughts."

Irelia didn't understand why Varmao was so blatantly named after her own name, maybe it was out of nostalgia for her old name.

"I don't know what the empire thinks."

Luo shrugged, pointed to himself and said:

"My thoughts, however, are similar to those of most vastayas. It's a simple sentence, why did you go earlier."

Why did you go early...

Irelia laughed bitterly.

In a simple sentence, it really explains the current situation of Ionia.

If this change had happened decades ago, perhaps Ionia could have turned the tide.

But now, Ionia is now divided.

Whether Verus can stay in a corner or not depends not on whether his thoughts can spread, but on what the empire thinks.

But what about the future of Verus, Irelia has already been put behind.

On the contrary, Luo's words hurt her the most.

There was no Verus Army before, and the bigger reason was herself...

Irelia understands that if she wants to transform at the earliest, and get out at the earliest, join Demacia, the Freljord, Zaun, and Piltover.

Perhaps the results will be completely different.

Even if Noxus can still dominate the family, it will not be so suspenseful.

But unfortunately...there is no if in this world.

Old-fashioned is the reason Ionia has been passed down for so many years, and it has finally become an obstacle to Ionia's stagnation in the new era.

Irelia took a deep breath and shook her head with a wry smile:

"Mr. Luo, thank you for chatting with me so much."

"You're welcome, are you looking for Verus Army?" Luo asked curiously.

"Yes, I want to meet Varmao, no, it should be with Verus."

Irelia looked to the south, and there was one thing she was very concerned about.

"Is that so... Do you need us to **** you?" Luo asked enthusiastically.

"Trouble, I think it should be no problem to rely on myself."

Irelia declined Lo's offer and set out on her own journey south again.

For her, this trip may be her last trip.

She was trying to change, but it seemed that there was no place for her in the new Ionia.

It seems that everything is on track.

Her existence seems to have become a little redundant.

In the Kuzan area, the Tubutai tribe has its own rhythm.

The Cult of Equilibrium and the Shadowstream are working together again, plotting something about Ionia.

Most of the region is controlled by the vastayas under the Noxian banner, and under their rule, the Ionians are doing better than ever.

Even the warriors who used to be under his command, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, have embarked on a new path because of Varus.

She is the only one who has yet to find her way.

Looking at Irelia's slightly desolate back disappearing, Luo didn't care too much, but turned his head and returned to the camp.

As soon as he entered the camp, Luo heard Sett's heroic voice:

"seen?"

"Irelia? Famous is worse than meeting. She is a very complicated woman." Luo shook his head.

"She's good at fighting?" Seti raised his brows slightly.

"It's really good at fighting. In normal state, there is the strength of a demigod." Luo smiled.

Seti is still so direct, just looking at combat power.

"I really hope to punch her twice." Seti grinned. "Unfortunately, we are not here to fight her, but to pave the way for her."

"Pave the way?" Luo asked in confusion.

Sett didn't tell him about this, but now, it seems that there are many undercurrents behind it.

Otherwise, Irelia shouldn't be here either.

"Yeah, pave the way for her. But it won't be long before I can fight her."

Seti rubbed his fists together, making a dull sound, with a certain excitement in his eyes.

In a sense, if he wants to become the true king of Ionia, he must defeat Irelia.

Not because of the other party's past deeds, but because he needs to prove that his strength has surpassed those who are favored by the soul of Ionia.

But Sett also understands that he still has a long way to go from that level.

But before finally fighting the woman, he believed he could get up.

"The final curtain call, who is the protagonist in the ending drama..."

The corners of Seti's mouth twitched slightly, and she whispered softly.

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