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Chapter 2 Chapter 2 The Gentile Spy as Bright as the Sun

Chapter 2 Chapter2 The foreign spy who shines like the sun

The terrible Rune Wars have just ended three years ago. Since the beginning of the Giant War, the war-torn Valoran continent has ushered in precious peace, and new countries have begun to appear on the land of Valoran.

Unlike Demacia, which is located next to the Sea of ​​Conqueror and has begun to build a city with artificial Forbidden Stone, the Roxy tribe and the remaining survivors of the Rune Wars directly occupied the Immortal Fortress and founded a country named Noxus.

This iron-blooded fortress made of steel and black stone became the capital of the emerging country Noxus.

The former warlord Uzul was now sealed in the underworld by the Black Rose and Roxy tribes. Mordekaiser did not know that his own base camp was giving birth to a new powerful country.

As the Noxian AD calendar was spread to various places by Noxian soldiers, the remaining human forces outside the scope of the Immortal Fortress suddenly understood that their neighbor called 'Noxus' had inherited more or less

The tradition of tyrants in the Dark Ages.

The conquering nature eager to expand has been deeply engraved on the granite plain where the immortal fortress is located.

For this reason, the human tribes who did not want to stay and join Noxus chose to stay away from the Immortal Fortress and headed to the west coast to join the city-state of Demacia, which was under construction.

There are also some tribes and survivors who are unwilling to go to the bitter cold land of Freljord and choose to establish a city and state on the Nokmach Plains between Noxus and Demacia.

Relying on the Shining Silver Mountains in the south and the steep Urus Mountains in the north, the ethnic group headed by the Mombia tribe established their own state of Nokmochi in the ring basin. With the help of the natural quarries in the north and south mountains, Nokmochi

Kemoqi quickly erected a low stone wall on the eastern border with great difficulty. It was of little significance but extremely insulting.

Not paying too much attention to the defensive actions of their neighbors to the west, the blacksmiths of the Immortal Fortress pounded the anvils day and night, forging the simplest and crudest murder weapons in the fire of the furnace, and continued to strengthen themselves.

At this moment, the newly born Noxus still has new challenges to overcome. Before embarking on the road of conquest, the first thing to do is to avoid being conquered.

It is an immortal fortress with battlements standing on high walls. Its magnificent gates are made of carved boulders. Its streets are narrow and claustrophobic, and it has the potential of one man blocking the gate and ten thousand others unable to open it.

Anyone who wants to conquer this city must be prepared to shed blood.

The Roxy tribe gathered many skilled craftsmen to work hard to repair the walls of this great city. Even so, they could not restore one ten thousandth of the tyrants of the Dark Ages.

Inside the solemn fortress, Nadarzi, the helmsman of the Roxy tribe, was frowning and discussing something with other elders. On the other side, a beautiful woman holding a glass of red wine was smiling silently with her lips pursed. Soon, a man wearing a simple leather jacket appeared.

A's spear-carrying barbarian soldiers walked in, and the many elders who were conspiring quietly fell silent.

"Boss Nadarz, I caught a strange spy in the inner city!"

"Dault, you idiot! I told you a long time ago that you have to call me leader! Or lord! We are no longer wandering beasts in the wilderness. Do you understand that you have to respect me when you call me?"

Nadalzi, who was already a little irritable, kicked the soldier, but the soldier didn't take it seriously. Instead, he scratched his head.

"What a fool! Just execute the spies directly. You don't need to say anything to me, just get out!"

"No, Boss Nadarz, this spy is different, really different!"

Dalt tried to gesture to his face, stuttered a bit, and looked at the beautiful woman carefully.

Noticing Manzi's gaze, the woman nodded with half-pursed lips, and Manzi's bones suddenly softened by three points.

"That foreign spy is a man, but he is as dazzling as the sun, as beautiful as...as the beautiful Ms. Rose, and his tattered clothes are a bit strange, something I have never seen before. I always feel that you should see it, boss."

one sight."

Looking at Fa Xiao, who had a good relationship with him, Nadarz really couldn't imagine what kind of aesthetic ability Daault, who had a face as big as a plate and was covered with pockmarks and scars, had.

Oh, this fool's description of that hateful and cunning woman Rose is quite accurate...

If Rose could climb into his bed and become his wife, maybe he would agree to his request.

"You mean, that man is as... beautiful as me?"

Putting down the wine glass in her hand, the woman moved lightly in front of Dalt. The woman's dark purple eye shadow made Dalt forget that Nadarz was his boss for a moment.

"Yes, beautiful Ms. Rose, I swear what I said is true. I will bring it to you right now!"

With a dark face, Nadarz watched Daault, who had been fascinated by the cunning woman, running away, his eyes widened and his tone was somewhat unhappy.

"Ms. Rose, I think we have not reached an agreement yet. You should not use spells on my subordinates. It is too rude."

"Oh, Lord Nadarz, you are wrong."

After sitting back on the black wooden chair, Rose smiled slightly and curled the playful hair around her ears with her fair right hand.

"I didn't use any spells on your subordinates~"

'Goblin!'

Seeing the embarrassing expressions of the elders who were dry-mouthed, Nadarz cursed secretly, but could not look away.

The fact is that even the most beautiful women in his tribe cannot compare with this woman who has been living in the dark depths of the Immortal Fortress for a long time. Thinking this way, it seems that it is no wonder that she has no determination.

His grandma's, this woman doesn't care, just look at it a few times, she's scared!

Thinking like this, Nadarz no longer deliberately hides his greedy eyes.

Seeing Nadarz's fiery eyes, Rose tilted her head, not showing any anger.

"Ms. Rose! Boss! I've brought you!"

The big round-faced Dort's voice is as good as his running speed, which is why Nadarz chose him as the messenger.

Soon, a strong man who was tied to death by barbarian soldiers walked in outside the door.

Rose's bright eyes lit up and she licked her lips subconsciously.

The man's upper body is almost naked, but you can still see strange black and white strips of cloth hanging on his plump chest and abdomen. The refined muscles perfectly conform to human aesthetics, exuding an inexplicable attraction that makes men over seventy years old.

The heartbeats of the elders all slowed down by half a beat.

The lower body is a pair of strange tight black trousers. The delicate and smooth unknown fabric and decent tailoring mean that these trousers are a perfect work of a master. Even in the opinion of Rose, who is well-informed, such trousers are not as good as today.

The powerful foundation of the association cannot be produced, let alone this unprecedented exquisite style.

This suit of clothes alone is enough to prove that this handsome black-haired man is not a simple existence.

Perhaps, the man in front of me has many secrets to discover...

Having come to this conclusion, Rose was not in a hurry to make any decision. After all, the current 'leader' was Nadarz, the leader of the Roxy tribe.

(End of chapter)


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