On the AD day of the Noxian calendar, a swearing-in meeting was held in the inner city of the Immortal Fortress.
A sea of people surrounded the Conqueror's Square. Everyone suppressed their excitement and witnessed the majestic and mighty Noxian warriors entering the square. Whether they were young children or waning veterans who had experienced the war, everyone
Their eyes were filled with anticipation, eager to catch a glimpse of the supreme elegance of the Imperial Grand Marshal and the Imperial Legion.
As time went by, the commanders of the three major legions of the Noxus Empire and the fifteen independent battle groups under the legions arrived one after another. The commanders led some of the most elite soldiers under their command and solemnly waited for the review of the supreme leader.
Amidst the bustle of people, a man wearing a dark red shirt and black iron armor walked up to the high platform located at the core of the square with a long sword on his waist. Under the sunlight, the man's skin reflected an abnormal pale luster.
It was Burnham Darkwill, the Grand Marshal of the Noxus Empire.
Under the admiring gaze of everyone, Burnham Darkwill raised his right hand, and the square of nearly ten thousand people fell silent in an instant.
His eyes swept across the faces that were either young, expectant, or crazy. Burnham, who had read all the faces, took a deep breath and suppressed the turmoil in his heart.
He didn't know how many people would die in the war he started, or whether the enemies of Noxus would unite like they did in the last pioneering war. He only knew one thing, every one of them fought for Noxus.
No proud person will flinch in a war.
For the empire, this is enough.
Military spirit is available.
"Some people may wonder why we take the initiative to invade others, why every war is initiated by Noxus, and why we in Noxus cannot be content with the status quo and maintain the rare peace. After two days, my wife and children will
Days on the hot bed,
I know that most true Noxians will not have such thoughts as cowards, but I know that such people are not a minority in the land of Noxus."
Burnham's voice was as loud as a bell, and even the people at the outermost end of the square could hear it clearly. In Noxus, as a soldier, he used magic amplification or the help of some kind of sound when preaching.
It's a shame to use magical instruments to amplify your voice.
As for Burnham himself, he couldn't even make his voice heard by others, and he still acted like a shitty generalissimo. He might as well go home and feed himself to pigs.
"I will not have any dissatisfaction with people who have this kind of thinking, because I know that this is human nature and cannot be avoided at all. Even when I was young, I thought so,
I used to be proud of having such an idea, because it would save Noxus from danger and prevent our soldiers from dying on the battlefield. That’s what I thought and wanted to do, but
,I can not.
Because I saw those Shurima slaves on the slave ships in the southern Shurima continent who were not as good as pigs or dogs and could be beaten and scolded by others. Their status was even lower than that of the fat pigs in our pig pens.
Because I heard stories about the Freljord people in the north starving to death in the ice and snow, and being killed by brutal beasts. Everyone had to do their best to survive.
Because I have witnessed that wolves that do not grind their teeth on the hunting ground will eventually be trampled by strong rams. Failure to make progress is equivalent to weakness and can be bullied.
If you don't do something, others will do it. If you are not strong, others will be stronger than you!
I suddenly understood,
The current peace in Noxus was obtained by Noxus with the bloody fangs and sacrifices of warriors. It is not because other city-state forces love peace.
We can cultivate the fields safely and enjoy a life of sunrise and sunset, not because our enemies love us, but because they fear us!
If Noxus, which occupies a fertile soil, loses its sharp fangs and wildness like a wolf, and turns into a lamb longing for peace, that will be the day when the country and its family will be destroyed.
On that day, Noxians will become animals branded as slaves on slave ships. Our sons, daughters, and wives will be wantonly humiliated and abused by the enemy. Our men will become bloodless creatures who can only cry helplessly.
coward,
When that day comes, even if the Noxians have the most wealth, Noxian women will flatter and lower themselves to meet those lowly people who are far inferior to Noxians. Nok
Men in Sass will not even dare to express their anger when faced with bullying. They can only look humble, like a bastard dog.
The enemy will rob us of everything with a smile, trample on our dignity as a matter of course, use various means to destroy our courage, and make us who have lost our will become slaves for generations to come!
I am afraid, not of death, but of the day when Noxus will really usher in,
Our warriors died on the battlefield, and more of our warriors will stand up to fight the enemy. Unless the enemy sets foot on our home territory and kills all living creatures on the land of Noxus, even if
Even a wild dog of Noxus will show its fangs to our enemies, leaving them with no peace forever!
There is only one way Noxus will die completely, and that is if Noxians forget what glory is.
Everyone longs for peace and a comfortable environment, because it means we don’t need to take risks or make sacrifices, but can we really do this? Use the desire for peace to cover up cowardly actions, and use kindness to meet cruel enemies.
,
Shall we throw away the fearsome sword, and exchange our knees and supplications for security?"
Faced with Burnham's rhetorical question, all the Noxians gave their answers at the top of their lungs.
"cannot!
cannot!
cannot!
"
Satisfied with the anger and bloodiness shown on everyone's faces, Burnham raised his right hand to suppress everyone's voices.
"Yes, we can't do this, we can never do this, any Noxian who wants to do this is ruining the future of Noxus! This is a humiliation that we cannot accept even if we die!
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"The land under our feet now did not belong to Noxus eight hundred years ago, but to the Kingdom of Valoran. At that time, a terrible king rose from the northern grasslands and led
His brutal army marched southward, instantly defeating the weak Kingdom of Valoran like a guillotine.
Absorbing the land and people of the Kingdom of Valoran, the king established an immortal fortress and a great empire with bloody and brutal methods. The king used black magic to maintain a brutal rule for hundreds of years. As long as anyone dares to resist, the king will bloodbath all his enemies.
All living creatures that can be seen in the field of vision, in just a few hundred years, the population of Valoran has been reduced to ten!
In that dark age of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, no one dared to raise the flag of resistance. When everyone chose to kneel down and become slaves, it was our ancestors, the Roxy clan, who threw away their working hoes and raised the rotten hoe.
Sword, fight against the king and his terrible army,
It was our ancestors who defeated the king and founded Noxus in the Immortal Citadel!
Only with such blood and courage can Noxus stand proudly in the world!
Everyone! This is why we in Noxus keep fighting!
As long as Noxus exists! We will continue to expand our territory!
As long as Noxus exists! We will never have peace!
We will fill this land full of glory and courage with blood and make Noxus stronger! We will not stop our journey until the end of the sun sets and becomes the territory of the empire, because at that time, the entire world will belong to Nox
Sars! At that time, we will have no enemies! At that time, peace will come to Noxus!
"
“There is no enemy but me!
I am invincible!
There is no enemy but me!
I am invincible!
"
"tell me!
What to do as a Noxian!
"
Burnham drew out his sword with a clang, pointing the sword's edge directly at the sky, his eyes like lightning and his eyes like knives.
"kill!
kill!
kill!
"
Thousands of cold lights came out of their sheaths at the same time, and their murderous intent shot straight into the sky, frightening to death a dozen flying geese that were passing by in the sky.
"All Imperial soldiers obey orders!
The whole army goes out!
"
…
Emerald Territory, Fidelity, Xina frowned and looked at the long list in her hand. She didn't know what to look at, and was shocked when she saw it. Although she had long known that the peaceful and prosperous Emerald Territory was prone to breeding moths, she didn't.
I knew there could be so many.
The pioneering war of Noxus has just begun, and these traitors can't wait to start transmitting key information to foreign countries. They are eating at home but with their elbows turned outward. They are more hateful than the enemy.
"Are these people confirmed?"
"Master, we have obtained evidence of these people's treason."
In the shadows, a black figure was kneeling on the ground with a cold voice, waiting for the order from the Lord of the Emerald Territory.
"Then... kill them all, so as not to leave any further trouble."
After checking the death list in her hand again, Xina casually threw the list into the wastebasket with hot coals, and sentenced dozens of people to death with burning flames.
The names on the list and their families will leave this world forever after a public trial. No one can be exempted from the crime of treason. Since they have enjoyed the favor, they must naturally bear the price of the favor. Ignorant people cannot
The principle of excessiveness does not apply when it comes to state affairs.
After the Night Blade killer left, Xina once again picked up the report on the Emerald Territory affairs that was waiting for her to make a decision on her desk. As the war in Valoran began, she had a lot to do, but not much.
Idle time is wasted.
The woman with neat short hair set her sights on the list of sentinels of light heading to the Shadow Island this time. Compared to the war between Noxus and the countries of the Southern Continent, she paid more attention to the Shadow Island where the Emerald Territory sent apprentices.
How much useful information can you bring back from your trip?
"The strength of Shadow Island cannot be underestimated. The Emerald Territory must master enough holy stone weapons to fight against those ghosts.
Adam, the Holy Blacksmith of the Illuminati Sect, took Derek away this time, and he will surely be able to master the method of forging Holy Stone weapons by the time Derek returns from the Shadow Island, so there is no need to worry about this matter."
(Note: Derek Fortors is a descendant of Herys Fortors, whose Noxian name is Heristor, and [Fortors] is Frey.
The name of the Erzhuodelu family clan)
After confirming the list of the Emerald Territory's Bright Sentinels assigned to the trial, Xina took another document. This document was the result of a secondary analysis of elemental magic. Although there was an elemental magic handbook given by Lester, it could be used to directly learn it.
, but without the auxiliary effects of Vidalian and Ixtal Tower, the Emerald Territory mages' learning progress in elemental magic is not ideal, and there is still a long way to go before establishing an elemental mage legion required by Lester.
Walk.
(Note: [Vidalian] is the elemental weaver at the core tower of Ixtal Ixoken City. It is unique to Ixtal and is a national treasure).
"This matter can only be done slowly. Only after Xiaohua completes her research on the Vidalian weaver can she imitate and make a similar thing to assist in the learning of elemental magic."
(Note: Xiaohua is the supervisor responsible for researching ancient magic instruments in the underground fortress of Shuoyin Mountains)
After dealing with many issues related to the development of the Emerald Territory, Xina looked up at the sky and found the person in charge of Operation Dawn. The person in charge was Timothy Steele, the current commander of the Emerald Territory Army.
Timothy has deep eyes and a well-groomed beard on his chin. The man has entered middle age, but Sheena can still see that the man was a killer of girls when he was young.
As a descendant of Hiltalia and Goliath, Timothy's appearance inherited Hiltalia's heroic beauty, and his body was inherited from Goliath. He was as strong as an ox, with a strong back and a strong waist, and was rare in both civil and military skills.
Excellent talents and generals.
"Lord Lord."
Timothy knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.
"Timothy, how are the preparations going?"
"Because we forcibly expelled those stowaways, the royal family and nobles of Leinland were already very dissatisfied with us. After protesting to no avail, they said that we discriminated against them. The Noxians living in Leinland were subjected to a lot of harassment.
Many of the victims of the disparate attacks were women who voluntarily married into Leinland because of their opposition to discrimination. The current number of casualties is around 300, and the victims were all subjected to inhumane persecution.
Since we have not taken any countermeasures, the unrest in Leinland is intensifying. The Leinlanders have regarded our tolerance as cowardice and have begun to intensify their persecution of the local Noxians, even the addicts on the border.
Product input also began to become more frequent.
It’s just that after recently hearing about Noxus’ war against the countries in the southern continent, the Liinlan people have restrained their actions a lot.”
With a little more smile on her face, Xina shook her head.
"It's not painful enough, neither for us nor for them. Recently, the Emerald Society publicly dealt with a group of traitors. You go to Barnard and ask him to cooperate with you and label some of the traitors for murder. Who is the murderer?"
