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Chapter132 Nalias weight

An interesting thing happened in Demacia recently.

The only son of Galister, the patriarch of the Hilda family in Mithril Village, Kraken Hilda, who was selected to become the swordsman of Demacia's strongest armed force, the Steel Swordsman Legion, went home on vacation for a female mage.

的第一天,就把他敬爱的老爹揍上了床.

In addition, he also persuaded the father of the female mage with his mouth, used the other leg of the crippled Job Knight to convince Job Knight of the Coast family, and finally knocked down the Demacia Forbidden Demon with his fists.

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He led the female mage to overcome all obstacles and came to the top political and military leaders of Demacia, Jarvandark and Oren.

"What nonsense!"

Jarwendark looked at the stubborn-looking strongest warrior of Demacia with hatred, glanced at the young mage who was hiding behind the boy with a look of fear, then glanced at the nearby Demacia guards, and finally remained silent.

He looked at Oren.

"You all go down, there's nothing here."

Oren waved his hand,

After bowing to the two leaders, the Demacian soldiers guarding the area left one after another, leaving space for the four people present.

Seeing that the irrelevant people had left, Jiawendark's tone softened a lot, and he spoke in a tone meant to teach his younger generation.

"Boy Kraken, there are many ways for you to marry Miss Nalia. Demacia only bans magic, not magicians. Why do you have to make things bigger? Now you have become the Demacia Steel Swordsman Legion.

How can we lead the army in the future? How can we convince people?"

"Uncle Jiawen, I just don't want Nalia to be bullied again."

Holding the girl's hand, Kraken said softly.

"It's okay, Uncle Jiawen is one of our own, you don't have to be afraid of him."

"Lord Jiawen..."

The young mage bowed to Jarvan. Seeing that the girl was performing a Demacia bow instead of a mage bow, Jarvandark's face became softer and he smiled.

"Well, what a good boy... You are so lucky to meet such a good girl... What do you think, Oren?"

"Jiawen, this kid Kraken is an infatuated person, I can see it..."

Thinking about his yordle friend who liked to help Demacians, Oren was a little distracted.

Knowing that his old friend was worried about his little Yodel girl again, Jarvindark was also a little speechless.

If the wife doesn't find a good one, but insists on treating the picked yordle as her own daughter, doesn't this make Demacia's generals extinct?

We can't let Poch become the next General of Demacia, right?

It would be the biggest joke to let a yordle become an official.

"Lord Jiawen, I made a mistake. I am willing to accept the punishment. I just ask you to let Nalia go."

After comforting the girl, Kraken knelt down on one knee, took off his sword and held it high.

"The Steel Swordsmen Legion is shamed by me, and I will voluntarily withdraw from the Steel Swordsmen Legion."

Seeing this, Jiawendark's face darkened and he said calmly.

"What do you think of the Steel Swordsman Legion? You can come when you want and leave when you want?"

"Kraken wouldn't dare."

"I think you are quite brave."

"Brother Kraken..."

Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Nalia was a little anxious and looked at Kraken who had offended Jarvendark at a loss, but Kraken remained unmoved.

The young man had a resolute look on his face. Although he leaned down, he did not shy away from Gavindark's majestic gaze, which was full of determination.

Kneeling means willingness to obey power, and looking directly in defiance means self-persistence and unwavering determination.

The young man weighed the girl with his own will and future.

Then, the mage girl must be retained.

Kraken is the hero of Demacia, and Demacia needs heroes, the Steel Swordsmen Legion also needs their swordsman leader, and he also needs the support of the Hilda family.

From this point of view, the reason is very good.

Suddenly, Javindark laughed, and the stagnant and heavy atmosphere suddenly dissipated. The girl, whose heart was beating so fast, felt that the mountain in her heart suddenly moved away, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haha, you brat, you even threatened me, but you act like a man, get up."

"Yes, Uncle Jiawen."

Standing up again, Kraken also smiled and scratched his head in embarrassment, feeling completely relaxed.

He knew that Nalia didn't have to die.

"You kid, just be your swordsman commander and don't think about whether it's useful or not all day long."

Patting Kraken on the shoulder, Gavindark smiled.

"I agree to your matter, but I also have a few conditions, please listen."

"Lord Jarvan, please speak."

"Um."

Seeing that Kraken still knew how to advance and retreat, Gavindark did not make things difficult for the young man anymore.

"First, your wedding should be small, not big or public.

Second, Nalia must accept the supervision of the Forbidden Demons and is not allowed to use any magic without permission in Demacia. Nalia is also not allowed to leave Demacia without permission.

Third, you must settle the grudges between the Hilda family and the Coaster family on your own. You are not allowed to cause trouble with me, and you are not allowed to affect the output of the mithril mine."

After a pause, Jarvandark said calmly.

"Can it be done?"

After thinking for a moment, Kraken nodded.

"Lord Jarvan, the Hilda family can do it."

Gavindark smiled, obviously very satisfied with Kraken's answer.

Maybe in a few years, the old guy from the Hilda family will abdicate.

"Okay, take your girl and leave. Don't bother us elderly people. It's rare to take a break from your busy schedule..."

After driving away Kraken and Nalia, Jarwendark rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

"Jiawen, the mage's blood will always enter the bodies of Demacians. This can never be avoided."

Oren knew what Jarwendark was thinking. When faced with Jarwendark, who founded Demacia with him, he always had something to say and lost his temper when he had a temper.

"I know, so I'm thinking about something."

Responding to his old friend's gaze, Jarvindark said in a deep voice.

"If there are mages among your descendants and they are discovered by the demon-forbidden people we have placed, will we also expel them or secretly execute them?"

Oren was stunned, hesitated, and then shook his head.

Although he has never considered marrying a wife and having children, when he thinks that the country he built with his own hands will execute his descendants because of the rules he established, Oren understands that no matter how righteous his heart is, he is not willing to do so.

Who can live in this world without any selfishness?

Poppy is a yordle with magical talent and a small magic shield.

Will he let the demon-forbidden organization he founded capture Poppy, execute him, or expel him from Demacia?

If this is the case, will Bobby still follow him every day?

After receiving an unexpected answer, Jarwendark naturally would not laugh at his old friend who talks about Demacia's justice every day, because his own selfishness is more important.

However, if even Oren is not willing to let the rules bind himself and his descendants, then it is necessary to consider how to free himself and his descendants from the constraints of the rules while the rules are in operation.

You are the one who sets the rules, so having an identity that transcends the rules is a matter of course, right?


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