Chen Senran is not not taking this war seriously.

Of course, he was taking this war very seriously.

Otherwise, he would not have joined forces with the people of the Void Alliance.

Nor would Drizzt intercept them.

Not to mention, I will transfer all my true elites from the East China Sea to Noxus.

He is fulfilling his promise.

Commitment to Burnham.

Commitment to Svein.

Regarding that sentence, will you dare to accept the demise of a country?

Commitment.

This country that was so broken that it was about to perish was handed over to him by the lame man.

For this, he gave his life.

He was hung in the War Academy without any complaints and struggle.

When he died, he smiled.

Of course Chen Senran knew this.

So, he will definitely not give up on this city and this country.

Because he rarely really promises anything to others.

And if he agrees, then he will do it desperately.

Just like, he promised to marry Anne and give her a grand wedding.

Then, he will do it.

Wedding, and war.

At first glance, it is something that is unrelated to the wind and horses.

Even, in the eyes of most Noxus, Chen Senran has actually given up on them.

If it weren't for the tens of thousands of East China Sea troops belonging to Chen Senran were stationed in the Royal City of Noxus, tens of thousands of long swords were hung above the heads of the Noxus people at all times.

Then, Chen Senran had already been pulled down from the tallest seat by the Noxus.

Beheaded and displayed.

Noxus can accept death.

But he was absolutely unacceptable and was put on a chopping board and was slaughtered by others without any power to fight back.

In fact, under the festive and lively appearance, there has been undercurrents in the royal city of Noxus.

The restlessness, anxiety and fear that had accumulated for more than ten days made the Noxus people under the surface, the old Noxus nobles who had been suffocating for hundreds of years, and the less restless Noxus.

Burnham's loyal remnants in the SAS military unit colluded with each other.

Always be prepared to launch a storm.

Or, death?

Chen Senran was very clear about these things, and he even knew the names and resumes of everyone who tried to rebel against him.

But he did nothing.

Because he is about to get married.

He didn't want such a festive atmosphere to be destroyed.

And even if you want to see blood, it shouldn't be right now.

He knew very clearly that the army that claimed to be flattening the entire Noxus, and now, was almost almost about to complete this arrogant idea.

At this moment, now, I am stationed less than half a day outside the city.

He knew that they would fight out from the distant horizon at the beginning of their wedding, with the rising sun.

Just like those righteous and great winners in countless legendary stories in the past, they will complete their final career with the greatest light.

And Chen Senran thought so too.

When the sun rises, someone will come from afar wearing armor and swords.

They want to give themselves a big gift.

A red gift.

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Ezreal is ready.

Give Chen Senran a gift that is rich enough.

His first and last time.

A deliberation meeting for the entire army was officially held.

Discuss about the last general attack on Noxus.

The atmosphere is extremely depressing.

Even though I never encountered the terrible demons again.

But the two previous attacks had exhausted the trust between Ezrel and the entire demon-eliminating coalition and the final peace.

The so-called commander-in-chief and the army had already completely cut off the connection between them.

Except for no one really rushing into Ezreal's tent and killing him, they were only a short distance from completely tearing their faces.

If he hadn't always represented Lalivash, represented the supreme continental hegemony, and represented the fate of all people.

Then, no one will come.

But the whole scene was still tense.

"About tomorrow's war..." Ezreal cleared his throat that he could already clearly feel, and spoke in the voice of a normal human being, "You..."

"You are not qualified, so you will command again." Someone did not intend to give him face, and directly interrupted his speech.

But I still pay great attention to the degree and did not use the word power, but used qualifications.

He could deny Ezeril's ability, but he could not deny Lalivash's authority.

That is a death sentence, and it is also a taboo.

"Oh?" Ezrel was not anxious or angry. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the other generals of Zhucheng-state who were waiting in silence.

"Yes." Ashe, the most important person among all, spoke, and she said, "We... think you are not suitable for marching and fighting."

She was still very cautious.

Be careful with your words.

After all, today is different from the past. Even in the past, Frelljord had to be controlled by the War Academy.

Now, let alone.

But, after all, someone said what she wanted to say.

"We don't trust you, you'd better not to affect us, otherwise..." The man didn't say anything else. He just looked at Ezreal with a cold look, cooperating with the half-out sheathed length in his hand

The sword, a lonely and decisive aura, spread throughout the tent.

This is the warriors from Demacia, whose noblest prince died on the land of Noxus, which is incomparable shame and hatred.

Must be washed with blood.

Therefore, they are no longer afraid.

The white iris armbands hanging on their arms represent incomparable sorrow and faith.

Vow to level Noxus!!!

"What about you? Is there anything else I want to say?" Ezreal remained calm. He continued to look at the others who had not spoken yet, as if he was about to wait for them to finish speaking together before making a summary.

silence.

Long-lasting silence.

It seems that everyone has nothing to say.

"Then..." Ashe was still a little hesitant and said with some uncertainty, "Did you promise us?"

Ezreal laughed.

Hearing this sentence.

No one knows what he is laughing at.

Then, he said, "No..."

He looked at everyone, put his hand and put his heart.

"I want you to know..." he whispered, in a voice he had never seen before, "Who am I, the truth?"

The next moment.

The entire tent was filled with the breath of void.

They are in the tent.

See it.
Chapter completed!