Immortal Fortress, the door of the fortress conference room is closed and heavily guarded.
The members of the Noxian High Command, headed by Nadarz and composed of leaders of various war groups, sat in their seats with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Tell me about the current information."
Nodding to Nadarz, Standal took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"I just received the news yesterday from the carrier pigeon from the southern outpost. Eight days ago, a group of more than a hundred marauders, composed of Baru thugs and Shurima sand pirates, landed on the southeast coast and abandoned the battlefield.
Behind the ship, they massacred many villages along the way in a surprise attack, and then lost track of them. They seemed to be heading towards the Valoran Plains in the west.
General Valquez is currently leading his battle group members to search for traces of the marauders along the way."
"How come the Baru people got mixed up with the Shurima people?"
Du Erxiu licked her nostrils, looking confused.
"Don't those sea savages who like to play with snakes never leave their island? Why are they related to the Shuriman people in the desert?"
Instead of answering Duerxiu's question, Standal just shook his head and continued.
"Not only were we invaded from the south, but the Freljord people in the north were also unwilling to be left alone. They combined the howling cold wind of the barbarians of the Dalmor Plains with the Claws of Winter in the Freljord.
The Claw sneak attacked General Noslit's battle group, and the battle group was severely defeated. It has now retreated to Fort Nova at the northern foot of the Gorel Mountains.
Lord Vakul, who suppressed the Valoran Plains, led his battle group north to support last night, but compared to the two barbarian tribes, our troops are far from enough.
Especially the Howling Wind tribe with troll troops, it is difficult for our warriors to cause effective damage to big men wearing armor."
"In addition to large war groups, we can also call up small war groups and reassemble an army to defeat the barbarians in the north. I, Ursus, am willing to be the vanguard!"
He patted the conference table hard, and the tribal tattoos on Ursus' face looked a bit ferocious.
"That's the problem. Our food and logistics supplies are not enough to launch another expedition. When General Vakul left, he had already taken away the last batch of food from the Immortal Fortress."
"What should I do? I don't have any extra food here. If I use the remaining seed grains, it will affect next year's spring plowing."
The fat black man Springhall Milda moved his buttocks with a confused look on his face, but the others focused on the silent black-robed female mage.
At this moment, the female mage who was in a meeting was playing with her delicate nails, looking absent-minded.
"Ahem, Ms. Rose, what do you think?"
Raising her head, Rose smiled.
"You should know, Lord Nadarz, that mages in Noxus are not engaged in production, and the supply of materials to the mages academy is an agreement we have reached long ago and should not be violated."
"Of course, there will definitely be no shortage of supplies for Black Rose, but now, Noxus is indeed in some trouble and needs Black Rose's help...
And I heard that Lord Leicester is currently studying at the Black Rose Mage Academy. I wonder if I can ask you to help communicate and see if Lord Leicester can provide some help within his ability. There is no need to deal with Freir in the north.
The Zodiacs just need to help intercept the looters roaming the Valoran Plains."
"Of course, I can convey your request on your behalf."
"No, no, it's not a request, it's a request."
Nadarz rubbed his hands and looked sincere.
"I believe that for the creator of miracles, Lord Demon Face of the Emerald Territory, this is just a trivial matter..."
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North of the grand barrier, on the southeastern coast of Valoran, there used to be four neighboring villages helping each other. Now, after the ravages of the marauders, only one remains.
More than five hundred plunderers surrounded the last village unwillingly, glaring sinisterly at the evil man blocking them.
Wearing a scarlet aristocratic robe in the style of the old era, with dry and pale sparse silver hair, an old face, and a disgusting smell of blood...
There is no doubt that this is a terrible wizard.
"Master Wizard! You are our only support and savior. Considering that we have served you for so many years, please save us! I will dedicate my second daughter to you!"
He tied his daughter with a long rope into a rice dumpling with his own hands. The ignorant village chief pulled the rope like a lamb, and handed over his teenage daughter to the owner with scarlet eyes.
Caressing the frightened girl's silky hair, while sliding her fingers down, they transformed into sharp long knives under the blood magic, easily cutting the long rope, and instantly turned into a dance that could excite the girl's body.
spirit snake,
The wizard in luxurious robes put his hands around the girl's delicate body and played with it wantonly. He gradually narrowed his narrow eyes, as if he was savoring a glass of strong red wine.
It's a pity that her taste is not as strong as her sister's.
"You are my servants, and I will naturally protect you."
After touching the girl's trembling body for a few minutes, the scarlet wizard's gentle voice reached the village chief's ears, making the village chief kneeling on the ground breathe a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Lord Wizard, for your kindness."
Smiling and nodding, the man played with the girl's body while looking indifferently at the menacing bandits, especially the several wizard leaders holding skull scepters and wearing sea animal furs.
"The fleeting years will always take away the beloved things around us. Everyone needs to accept this tragedy...
Even though I have forgotten many things, I still remember that I should protect my lambs. They are my sacrifices, not yours."
Licking the girl's slender neck, the man's voice became a little deeper.
"You fishy sea-smelling wizard who plays with snakes, get out of here and don't let me say it a second time."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The leader of the sand pirates was a little uneasy when he was stared at by the man, and asked in a low voice to the Baru priest next to him.
"Sashuo, can your snake caller kill this pervert?"
The Baru priest named Sa Shuo shook his head.
"If you have heard the story of the scarlet wizard who mastered blood magic and the blood cliff, you will not ask this question. Unless we are at the seaside, with the help of snake mothers and sea beasts, it will be useless no matter how many of us there are, there will be no use at all.
No way to hurt him, don't forget, we have more important things."
Speaking of this, Sa Shuo raised his voice and his voice became louder.
"We have no point in offending you! Leave now!"
As Sa Shuo took the lead in retreating, the leader of the sand bandits just spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and ordered to leave.
"Master Wizard! Thank you for your generous blessing!!!"
"It's time to reward My obedient Lamb.
Amidst the cheers of the villagers, the scarlet wizard took off all the girl's clothes, and with the admiration and adoration of everyone, he stabbed the girl's neck with his fingertips. The girl's panic reached its peak, but she lost the chance to struggle.
She never knew that her father's so-called "opportunity to serve the wizard" was to have her blood sucked.
By the time she realized this, it was too late.
A stream of mellow-smelling blood swirled out from the breach in an artistic style, hovering in the air for a few seconds, and with a pure fragrance, was sucked into the mouth of the intoxicated man.
The girl's face gradually turned pale, her plump skin quickly sunk and aged, her life essence passed away, and her shriveled body soon lost its last vitality.
Licking the last drop of virgin blood from the girl's neck, he let the girl turn into a withered skin and spread it out on the ground. The wizard, whose body was a little redder, showed a gentle smile of satisfaction.
"Lambs, I have indeed received your reward."
"Will you leave our village?"
Looking at the reluctant villagers, the wizard smiled softly.
"Not until I find my past memories, but I still need your service and sacrifices..."
