Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

Knowing that the target was not in Icacia, he was much more courageous.

According to legend, he was able to come out of the tomb of the Shurima tyrant Nerzuk unharmed, but he was a failed mage king.

"There is a seal set by the Ascended, and too strong magic will cause it to self-destruct. You only have one chance to explore it and bring out the valuable things in it, and record those that cannot be brought out." Swain said.

He didn't tell the news about the world runes, and the other party didn't need and shouldn't touch those now.

"No problem! There should be a lot of books about Icacia in the empire, I need to prepare." Ezreal said to himself.

"The mercenaries will gather in the tavern, and whoever you like can be recruited at will. This is the authorization of Cui Fari."

Swain snapped his fingers, and a piece of parchment on the round table floated up and slowly slipped into Ezreal's hands.

It was written with the documents of the Noxian Explorers' Guild, and printed the new national emblem of Noxus.

"Cool! This thing looks amazing!"

Only by truly backing a powerful empire can one feel that endless joy.

Ezreal looked at the parchment scroll in his hand with gleaming eyes, his face full of joy.

What is in his hand, it is a symbol of power, and it is his first step towards becoming the greatest explorer and guild president!

What Picheng Explorers Guild is just some third-rate stuff. Only Noxus is the ultimate destination for explorers!

"Commander! I will bring you good news!"

Ezreal stood straight and gave a Piltover military salute, which was somewhat nondescript.

He doesn't know the Noxian way of saying hello, but I heard that anything can be done here, and different cultural customs can be recognized.

He, Ezreal, is now an honorable Noxian explorer!

"The materials you want will be sent to Zhanzheng College in the next few days, where the Empire will build the largest national library." Swain added.

"clear!"

Ezreal hugged the parchment and left happily.

When he went out all the way, he suddenly frowned.

It seems that his goal in the hall just now is not just to be the president.

never mind! He now needs to prepare for his next expedition, so let's start at the tavern!

When he was about to leave the square, he saw a strong man in iron armor with a huge axe in his face.

The bright red cloak dazzled him a little, and at first glance he was a general who was not easy to mess with. But he still leaned forward:

"Hey, brave general, do you know how to get to the tavern?"

"Pub? Go out from here and ask a guy who looks ugly, doesn't stand upright, and looks like a bad guy, and he'll tell you the direction."

The strong man just said something casually and hurriedly walked into the parliamentary hall.

"It's nothing special..."

Ezreal left in distress, and before he went far, he saw a burly man with short black hair, with his upper body open.

"It's not very long... it's flowing... looks like I'm not beaten... it's him." Ezreal muttered to himself.

"Boy, what did you just mutter?" Delevingne leaned against the wall, looked at Ezreal with bad eyes, and said fiercely in a loud voice.

He seemed to hear someone yelling at him just now!

"Ah, I said how can there be such a brave Noxian in this world, who seems to have experienced a hundred battles." Ezreal snorted haha.

"Well, you look weak, but you have a good eye!" Delevingne stroked his moustache, his face full of color.

"I'm a new Noxian, where's the best tavern we have?"

"Tavern?" Delevingne's eyes lit up, "I'm all too familiar with it. The Red House in the East City and the Zuimeng Street in the West City, which one is not a good place."

"It doesn't sound very serious..." Ezreal thought for a while, "Is there a place where men gather?"

"Man?" Delevingne raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Yes, yes, but tonight's wine..."

"I'll treat!"

"Good Le, good brother, let's go!"

"Go, by the way, what's your name? My name is Ezreal!"

"Me! Draven! Brother Ezreal, I didn't blow it to you. You asked 10 people in the Immortal Fortress about this name, and 11 people knew it."

"Isn't it a coincidence, Brother Draven, in Piltover, I'm standing in the street, and people I don't know are calling my name."

"Ha ha..."

"..."

In the setting sun, the two walked away from each other, shoulder to shoulder.

......

After Ezreal left, Ryan appeared in the chair of the council, looking at the door, as if waiting for something.

"Can Ezreal do that? World runes are vital to the empire." Swain said solemnly.

According to his idea, Darius and the Trifali Legion should be transferred to the entrance of the mausoleum, so that even if the mage named Ryze comes, they can delay for a while.

Just a little delay was enough for Syndra and Ryan to teleport the castle over the tomb.

At that time, all Noxus's force can be gathered in an instant, and even the Black Rose will fully assist, and there will be no mistakes.

world rune

, not to be missed.

"Trifali has just taken over the Empire, and if the most elite Legion in existence is sent to the desert, this will make other people who pay attention to us think. Not to mention that the Ionians are always ready to take back the land, Demacia will not let this go. Opportunity," Ryan said.

There is no value in having the Legion of Trifarian guarding Akzam's tomb, the Empire needs them more than ever.

"In the mausoleum, I set up defensive measures, plus the protective measures of the Ascension God itself, they are enough to delay enough time. Now we need to know more about it. This is the work that Ezreal and the historians of the empire can complete."

Ryan shook his head slightly and sighed:

"What's more, we have to pay attention to the empire. The imperial military and nobles have temporarily reached an agreement with us, but the areas liberated before will not all recognize our rule."

A regime change, even if most people know that their power will be better.

But for their own position, for their own identity, there are always people who raise the anti-flag.

Every time the old and new kingships are replaced, it will not be smooth sailing.

"Yeah, there is no place to raise the anti-flag, but there is a place to take off the original imperial flag, but no new flag is hung." Swain's mouth twitched coldly.

His scarlet demon arms brushed across the round table, and a huge map of Rune Continent was burning with scarlet flames and slowly emerged on the table.

In the vast territory of Noxus, countless cities have planted the new flag of the Empire, but many still carry the flag of the time of Darkwill.

Ryan's eyes were indifferent, and a drop of water flew out of his hand and landed in the corner of the magnificent Rune Land.

The location where the water droplets fell is impressively located on the northern border of the empire.

There is a desert and wilderness, and there is only a small town named Besilico.

And on that small town, the bright red of the empire was marked, but there was no flag related to the empire on it, as if trying to break away from the empire's control.

Boom!

It was also at this time that a burly Darius appeared at the door with a tomahawk in hand and a murderous look on his face.

Hand of Noxus, ready to go!