In the House of Nature, the ancestral village of Omikayalan, Vasta Yashari gathered together again, because Lester, who came out alive from the ruins, had received specific information about Lot.
"Lot is now trapped deep in the ruins. In order to resist the giant's will, we need to explore the ruins frequently...is this what you mean?"
"Well said."
"Where the hell is Lot?"
"At the deepest level, you need to keep going deeper to see him."
"Apart from Lot, has the will of the giant who controls the ruins been preventing us from going to Lot?"
"You are really smart, you can tell everything at once."
Seeing that Chiler and Ahlstrom were deep in thought, Leicester looked at Omelia, who was sitting aside with nothing to do.
"I have fulfilled your request, can you now teach me the Vastaya form-changing method?"
"If you fulfill our request, we will naturally fulfill your request." Omelia nodded and glanced at the other Vastaya Xari, especially the inadvertent pause on the cold-faced Che'er's face.
After a moment, he jumped down from the chair and walked outside the house: "Come with me. If you want your dragon bird to learn to change shape, you must first let your dragon bird come to Omikayalan."
"I'm going to see what the value and specialness of this human dragon bird is, and it actually traveled thousands of miles to come to us to seek a way to change its shape."
When Che'er followed the two of them and left, Aolong and Zile looked at each other in confusion.
"Jile, do you believe what he says?"
"Believe it or not, what's the point? Just like you know that Che'er has never entered the ruins, haven't you never forced her?"
Ji Le picked up his fishing rod and took a nap.
"Or, what you experienced is different from what he said?
Whether it is for the safety of the sacred tree or to satisfy our own pursuits, we have to continue to enter the ruins. Only now do I understand the reason why Che Er refuses to enter the ruins. It turns out that Lot is secretly influencing her. Since
In this way, there is no need for us to force Che'er to express her position, but Omelia..."
"Has she really been to the ruins?"
"Isn't she your wife? Why don't you ask her?"
Picking up the fish bucket, Zhile left without looking back.
Watching Ji Le's back gradually disappear, Ahlstrom lay on the table, burying his face in his folded arms.
"Wife? Haha, Omelia, Omelia, how many things are you hiding from me?"
…
Arriving outside the boundary of the Ancestral Village, Lester separated the two Xia Rui, talked secretly with the Hidden Dragon who had been waiting for more than a week, and bid farewell to the satisfied old man.
With the help of the Gate teleportation stone, the group of three people quickly passed through the border and gate of Omikayalan. I don't know if they deliberately avoided their former companions. Pan Sijiena, the gardener in charge of the Garden of Forgetfulness, never showed up.
Che Er and Omelia appeared a little disappointed. Fortunately, the wilted and messy flowers and plants in the garden were no longer as prosperous as before. The three of them had a smooth journey. Wherever Laister went, even the most greedy white lily was
He raised his head in reverse and hid far away.
"Why are they so afraid of you?" Che'er frowned and looked at Lester: "To scare these plants that like to devour human memories into this, what have you done to them?"
Lester, who was walking in front, tipped the moon rose without looking back.
"I didn't do anything, I just gave them what they wanted most."
In the sky above the spiritual maze outside Omikayalan, the silver-winged dragon bird Shia Silvermoon is flapping its wings, looking down at the unfathomable Ionian jungle with big eyes bored, waiting for months.
For her, time only flies by in a blink of an eye, but she still misses her partner a little.
Whistling past the tree canopy, Shia did not dare to fly further down, and then rose up from the ground and returned to the sky that made the dragon feel at ease.
The mental maze has a special limited height. If it is lower than the height, you will enter the mental maze and lose your way, and you will never be able to fly out. The survival instinct has long stopped the dragon bird's impulse and desire, keeping her in a relatively stable place.
On a safe border.
When she was hungry, she would fly away from the spiritual maze, catch some animals in the woods to eat, and spend the rest of her time sleeping and patrolling the spiritual maze. Shia had always been looking forward to the day when she would see her partner. She had already
After making a decision, whether it is a few months or decades, if her partner does not come out for a day, she will not leave for a day.
Just when Shia was lost in thought, a dozen miles away, a magic mark that was as eye-catching as an open flame in the middle of the night rose from the dense forest. The dragon bird was stunned for a second, and the next moment it called out in surprise, and without hesitation towards the magic mark.
The marked position flies away.
"Tie it! Tie it!!"
Soon Shia saw the partner she longed for in the tree canopy, as well as the birdman and the disturbing catman standing next to her partner.
"Woooo~woooo~"
Just when Shia, who was anxious to reunite, couldn't find a place to stay, the light of magic lit up, and several trees close together began to twist and deform. The branches and leaves were woven together into a solid platform, just enough for the silver-winged dragon bird to withdraw.
After hugging the huge dragon head and comforting him for a long time, Lester finally calmed down the excited Shia a little.
After looking the dragon bird up and down, Che Er, who was standing behind Omelia, curled his lips.
"A descendant of a hybrid wind dragon...except for having some wind-attribute magic talents, they are not very good. I thought they were so powerful."
Although she didn't understand what the bird language in the bird man's mouth meant, Shia understood by observing the bird man's behavior that there probably wasn't any good bird language in the bird man's mouth. She couldn't help but tilt her slender neck.
He glared at the birdman with wide eyes and exposed his sharp teeth.
The winged woman shook her head in amusement.
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"Xiao Che'er, you may have made a mistake."
Omelia, who stopped releasing natural magic, came to Lester's side, reached out and touched the dark green gradient scales on the edge of the dragon bird, her face a little surprised.
"It's rare that dragons can grow black dragon scales... There's something unusual in this little guy's bloodline, but it's just a little thin and hasn't shown up yet."
After once again appeasing Shia, who showed hostility towards Cheer, Lester asked.
"Xia is so big, how are we going to get in?"
"If it's too big, just make it smaller, but you need to keep your hybrid dragon calm before I cast the spell, otherwise the transformation spell may fail."
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Valoran continent.
Pieces of urgent military intelligence were placed by couriers on the large solid wood tables of the leaders of each faction. The short-lived peace was like the white snow disappearing in spring, and the dark clouds of war once again enveloped every faction.
In the Forbidden Demon City of Demacia, a solemn silver meeting was being convened urgently in the pale meeting hall. The Forbidden Demon Stone Door slowly closed, and everyone sat solemnly in their seats without saying a word.
There are two personal advisers and adjutants behind each position on the large octagonal table, and the eight main seats are seated in order:
The [Faction Leader] recommended by the Demacian nobles, [Jawen Dark], the patriarch of [Jarvin Family],
Grand Marshal of Demacia, General of the First Legion of Demacia [Oren],
[Chrisman's family] The person in power, the leader of Demacia's Forbidden Demons [White Chrisman],
The patriarch of the [Hilda Family] and the commander of the Demacian Steel Swordsmen Corps [Kraken Hilda],
The patriarch of the [Cooster Family] and the financial officer of Demacia [Jobnet Coster],
The patriarch of the [Dorne Family], the foreign trade officer and big businessman of Demacia [Vanderet Dorn],
The patriarch of the [Laurent Family] and the Demacia military advisor [Lion Laurent],
The patriarch of the [Bruce Family], Demacian Administrative Officer [John Bruce],
Facing the front door, Gavindark, who had slightly white temples, waved his hand to Bunilis behind him. Bunilis then held the prepared manuscript for presiding over the meeting and spoke to the dignitaries present with a serious face.
received a gift from a Demacian noble.
"Good day, gentlemen.
Our spies have just received reliable information. The Emerald Territory of Noxus has made too many military mobilizations recently, especially the large-scale recruitment of civilian ships on the Black Iron River. According to analysis, in this operation, the Emerald Territory may want to attack Dalmo.
A large number of troops were sent out from the plains to relieve the siege of the fortress.
Before this, I believe you all have understood that the Noxus Immortal Fortress sent troops to the Dalmo Plain in the north in an attempt to annex the Northland Plain and expand its territory. However, after gathering its forces, it was caught off guard by the Heidi troops who suddenly tore up the treaty.
, the main force is besieged in the Xuelai Fortress, facing sieges from the east and west directions, and may be completely annihilated in the Xuelai Fortress at any time, leaving the soldiers of the Frost Kingdom and the Heidi people to go all the way south."
After Bunilis gave a brief explanation, Gavindark continued.
"The purpose of this meeting is to discuss what we can do to prevent our bellicose neighbor to the east from continuing to grow during the huge crisis Noxus is facing. After all, we don't want to sleep next to our houses all the time.
With a neighbor who sharpens his knife."
Laien, the noble military advisor, was the first to speak.
"If you want to curb the further development of Noxus, the best way is to drag Noxus into the quagmire of endless war. Even with the size of Noxus, it will never be able to maintain the momentum of continuous battles.
Attrition, within a few years, the weak Noxus will collapse itself due to financial and people's livelihood problems. By then, the long-lost peace will return to the continent of Valoran, and there will no longer be a threat to Demacia.
of peace.”
"But, does this go against the standards we set when we founded our country?"
John, who had a calm temperament, rubbed his short beard and chin and asked: "My lords, we in Demacia only fight for justice. Although Noxus is warlike, it has not done any offense to us. The meeting was held in Fidelite.
During the Divine Sword Ceremony, the Noxians also treated us with courtesy, and I think Marshal Oren and General Kraken should understand this deeply."
Kraken recalled the memories of being a guest at the Emerald Collar Manor a few years ago, and had to admit that the Emerald Collar had done a good job in entertaining foreign guests from Demacia, and there was nothing rude at all - if you don't consider the dragon and bird strangeness that he has always remembered.
If a beast becomes someone's mount.
"Lord John, please don't forget that during the Meredith diplomatic incident, the Emerald Territory almost brought those brutal soldiers to the land of Demacia. In their polite and false overtures, they had already treated us badly.
The tiger is watching with eager eyes."
As he spoke, White unconsciously touched the half-gold mask he was wearing. His face was destroyed by the mage. Although no evidence was left in the Meredith incident, White always believed that the forbidden demon was
Several magic alchemy bombs in the city were planted and detonated by people from the Emerald Territory, and...
The number of deaths reported by Nervia seems to be a bit excessive. Acting does not require so many deaths. He is just unwilling to pursue the little secret hidden by Nervia. In the case of meritorious service, because of the impurity of being pregnant before marriage,
The best choice is to nominally transfer from the Forbidden Demon Guards.
"White, that's because we captured Ms. Meredith first. If the Noxians also captured Captain White, I think Demacia would also send troops to seek justice for Captain White."
"Why did Meredith come to the land of Demacia under a false name? For the customs of Demacia? For the great land of Demacia? To arrest a Noxian spy mage in Demacia?"
Any mistakes, this is Demacia, not the Emerald Territory..."
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Lord Kraken, tell me what you think."
Unexpectedly, Jarvendalk asked him directly for his opinion. Kara, who was recalling the silver-winged dragon bird, calmed down and spoke.
"No matter whether Noxus and the Emerald Territory are empty of troops in the rear, it is unrealistic for us to send troops. It is neither moral nor meaningful. We will not invade other people's lands and become invaders, or launch unjust wars.
,
Letting people and warriors pay for the selfish desires of nobles will never happen on the land of Demacia. I think everyone should understand this. We will not allow anyone to invade Demacia, nor will we invade any country.
.”
Several people present nodded and agreed with Kraken's statement.
"So my opinion is that Demacia does not need to be involved in this incident. No matter what the outcome of Noxus is, whether the main army is annihilated or not, it has nothing to do with us Demacia. Instead of considering these issues, we should
It’s better to spend your energy on dealing with the Freljord barbarians and coastal bandits in the north.”
"I agree with Kraken."
Oren's speech suppressed other remarks. Vanderlet and Jobnight, who had not spoken until now, focused on Gavin Dark. If Gavin Dark also agreed with Oren's point of view, then this silver meeting would be
Meaningless.
White, who was well aware of this, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, but unfortunately it was perfectly hidden by the half-face mask, and everyone present could only see half of his serious face.
"Although we can't send troops, we still need to do something within our capabilities, such as helping the forces under the oppression of Noxus understand that if they don't know how to resist, they can only become slaves completely."
He reached out and clicked on several main cities marked on the military map, Jarvindark said with a smile.
"In fact, there are already wise kings who want to escape the oppression of Noxus."
