Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the War College!"

At noon, Ezreal's loud voice sounded and spread far away.

Behind his position was a group of spire-topped houses that housed the War College.

Behind him is a four-story Piltover-style delicate low-rise building.

The small building has an exquisite plaque with the words "Explorers Guild" written on the pen.

He is now on a makeshift platform, and a lot of people gathered for admissions gathered nearby.

"Looks like we're here just in time."

Seraphine took Annie to hide in a corner, looking at Ezreal with a sullen face, she couldn't help but pouted.

Even if she came a little late, but because her stage can float, but still can have the perfect viewing position with Annie.

Now, around the platform, a large crowd of people has long been surrounded by darkness.

There are students who have signed up, tourists who come here, and even many messengers from other regions and kingdoms.

All kinds of skin tones, all kinds of outfits, all kinds of dresses, it can be said to have everything.

The Zhanzheng Academy can only visit outside at most, except for the tutors who apply for the job and the students who sign up.

Those who watched around the periphery all gathered at this place.

"Cough cough."

Ezreal cleared his throat, a smile on his face.

With so many sights, especially from Seraphine in the air, he had never felt better.

Especially now, behind him stood a row of powerful men, neatly dressed in heavy armor, like his subordinates.

Draven! Brothers!

After a few drinks, Draven suddenly said last night that he would take his younger brother to support him.

Although I don't know where I borrowed the armor of the Trifary Chapter, the Draven brothers are reliable!

"Ladies and gentlemen!" Ezreal raised his chest. "Everyone knows that today is the opening day of the Zhanzheng Academy, so the Empire specially invited me to host a press conference here."

"Your arms are so thin and your body is more like a bitch. Are you also a tutor at Zhanzheng Academy?"

A sturdy barbarian warrior below spoke loudly with dissatisfaction on his face.

He just sent his son to the academy, but he didn't want the academy tutors to be a bunch of weak chickens.

Noxus respects the strong, but first you have to show your skills.

"May Nel Zayag continue the spirit of winter. My name is Ezreal. I'm the president of the Explorers' Guild and a professor of history at the Zhanzheng Academy."

Ezreal collided with his fists, stood up straight, and made a strange gesture.

The burly barbarian had a serious expression, the doubts on his face dissipated instantly, and he made the same gesture as Ezreal:

"May Nel Zayag continue the spirit of winter! Professor Ezreal, welcome to our tribe in the future!"

It is not difficult for other people to hear that the barbarian man's words carry a deep respect.

"Learning is not bad." Seraphine muttered.

"Sister Seraphine, what do you mean by this sentence?" Annie asked curiously, holding her little bear, tilting her head.

"Their meeting with the Nelzayag tribe, which is on the border of the Freljord and Noxus, has become a dead end due to the harsh weather and the wear and tear of war."

Seraphine paused and continued to explain:

"Most of them joined Noxus in order to survive. No one but themselves remembers these rituals from their ancient ancestors."

Knowledge is also one of the respectable strengths, not to mention one of the three laws of strength of the empire.

She and the rest of the audience could see that, either because of the costumes or because of the tattoos on his face, Ezreal recognized the tribe of the barbarian warriors at a glance.

Not only that, but Ezreal responded with the courtesy of the Nelzayag tribe.

"Noxus!"

The people of Noxus shouted in unison, it was their way of applauding.

The shouts came one after another, causing Ezreal, who was in focus, to straighten his back.

He suppressed the pride in his heart, pretending to be humble and pressing it with his hands:

"Everyone, be quiet. First of all, I have to explain that this conference is not led by me alone. The real guest is an unprecedented big man. And my discovery can only be icing on the cake."

There was a mystery on his face, and he knew early in the morning that his fame could not support an unprecedented press conference, but with one person, he would definitely be able to do it.

When the appetite of everyone was satiated, and the bottom was about to bear it, Ezreal suddenly shouted:

"Now, let me have the honor of Council President Trefary, His Excellency the legendary mage Ryan Meredith!"

After his enthusiastic voice fell, all the people present choked their breaths and looked up in disbelief.

Ryan, that's the head of Noxus, how did he come here...

But they turned to think that Ryan is also the dean of the Zhanzheng Academy. In their hearts, it is inevitable that a trace of anticipation will rise.

The rulers of this generation of empires are different from the past. They put the unspoken rules of strength on the surface.

In the eyes of most Noxians, they were nothing like their former meritorious or hereditary rulers.

The three people who now represent the will of the Empire, whether they are real or not

Strength or meritorious deeds are the best of the empire.

And Ryan is the head of the three of them!

Suddenly, the sky was filled with a vision of blue light, and the white clouds covering the immortal fortress turned a translucent blue.

The blue magic light almost obscured the sky, as if something was growing in it.

"The teacher's appearance is still so eye-catching."

Watching Ryan in a white robe suddenly appear in the center of the podium, Seraphine exclaimed and controlled the stage to descend a little.

The vision of the sky made her envious, and she could hear that Lady Syndra would provide magic today to fill the entire Noxian sky with pictures and voices.

The magic consumed in this can take her away in a second.

Well, her Mage with the second talent is definitely fake!

"The teacher doesn't seem to be wearing the same clothes today."

Anne heard Seraphine's whisper and looked curiously to the center of the stage.

As soon as the new person who appeared in the center of the stage appeared, she could feel the flames in her body all quiet down.

Even the state of her body made her feel that even if her emotions ran wild, the flames would not come out.

The big man, Teacher Seraphine, was wearing a robe with pure white as the main color, but there were many different marks engraved on it.

The largest of them, Annie has seen countless times, and there are dozens of them on the podium in front of them.

That's... the new coat of arms of Noxus!

Of the rest of the signs, she had only a few impressions, but she couldn't name them either. The rest she hadn't even seen.

But many of the Noxians present recognized other signs:

"The coat of arms of Demacia..."

"And the ancient Shurima, ah, the sun, thousands of years ago."

"That's the badge of our tribe!"

"..."

The crowd below rioted, and many people discovered the meaning of Ryan's robe and kept exclaiming.

The badges of so many powers and regions, they have never seen them all in one place.

And those badges were also reflected in the sky at the same time, appearing one by one on the light blue canvas, as if they were paving the way for some kind of big scene.