Chapter 103 Noxus
The towering hall, the stone pillars around it are so huge that it seems to be a city wall. But when you look up along the stone pillar, you can't even see the dome at first glance.
This rough and sharp style is like the Noxusian personality, violent, passionate, barbaric, and extremely competitive.
This is located at the center of the Immortal Fortress, which is the capital of the war city-state of Noxus, and the eternal vertex that all Noxus worship and yearn for.
Dryus slowly walked up the thick and neat rock steps and walked into the highest hall symbolizing the power and honor of Noxus.
The huge and supreme hall was endless, and as the burly man walked forward, the ground was covered with inexplicable magic symbols, emitting a soft fluorescence slightly.
Finally he walked to the center of the hall, in the center of the hall wrapped in countless stone pillars, there was a towering huge stone throne. Around the throne, there were dozens of relatively small and shorter stone thrones in an arc, as if stars were holding the moon, setting off the throne in the middle.
At this moment, on the throne in the center, this elderly man was sitting, his pale beard and hair still could not hide his majesty. The golden crown on the man's head represented his unique identity.
He is the Emperor of Noxus, Brond Duckwell!
And on the stone pedestals around him that were guarding him, the people who held the highest power in the Noxus Empire.
The seven noble leaders, the commander of the four legions, and the most mysterious and mysterious sect that existed since ancient times since the Noxus Empire occupied this immortal fortress, Black Rose.
There were roughly all kinds of people sitting on the stone mount, some elderly but elegant men, this was the leader of the nobles in the Noxus Empire, or the middle-aged man with strong and tall eyes as lightning. This was the commander of the four major legions of Noxus. As for the tall stone mount carved with colorful roses, it was a man wrapped in a loose cloak. She could only tell from her exposed hands and feet that she was a woman.
Dryus looked forward with his eyes, looking ahead as he walked, the emperor in his heart, and then knelt on one knee in front of these high seats.
"My treasure, my bloody hand of Noxus, is it good news coming from the far front!"
Bron Duckwell raised his hand slightly, signaling Dryus to avoid giving up, and then asked with a smile.
The battle report on the front line arrived. Although Dryus stopped him, he was still guarded by the hall and brought the news to the hall. However, the battle report was unknown to everyone.
Dryus stood up, looked at his emperor not far ahead, looked at his expectant eyes, and whispered: "Your Majesty, Commander Sellers and the Sarah Legion, were completely destroyed by the enemy in the Valch Mountains!"
"What!"
"How is that possible!?"
"impossible!"
"I heard it right!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the people sitting on the stone pedestals exclaimed excitedly, completely ignoring their identities.
The originally smiling expression of Brond Duckwell was instantly solemn. He slapped the handrail of the throne with his right hand, and the hall quieted in an instant.
"What's going on!?"
Dryus looked at the ruler of Noxus and spoke up about the words he heard from the coma of the knight.
And with his uncomplicated narration, the hall, which had already become quiet, became noisy again, and the various discussions all expressed the shock of everyone present.
"How is that possible?!"
"The Lockrond Plains have collapsed across the board!?"
"Kursala's defense line has also been flattened by the enemy?!"
"Now, even the Sara Legion in the Valh Mountains has been wiped out by the enemy!?"
Everyone present exclaimed with fear, saying that as the highest powers of this war city-state, they had obviously not lost their composure in such a long time.
"quiet!"
A low voice that then contained strong confidence instantly suppressed the exclamations that were discussed here.
I saw a rebellious man wearing a black cloak and a long silver-white hair frowned with his falcon-like sword eyebrows and making a sound.
Dryus glanced at the man, then turned his gaze and looked at his emperor again, and said in a deep voice: "The war report from the front line, this time our enemy is not a human, but an evil orc!"
"What!"
This was Bron Duckwell's exclamation. Finally hearing this, the Noxus emperor finally lost his composure.
"Orcs? How is this possible, where did they come from?"
"Shurima has fallen, and Yixutal is isolated from the world again! How did these orcs appear?!"
The man who represented power and war had a heavier tone, and the atmosphere in the entire hall was instantly sharp and depressing.
The emperor was furious and buried a million corpses!
Even though Bron Duckwell was old, the imperial spirit of this man still made everyone present frightened.
Raius did not answer, but knelt down on one knee again and said loudly: "Your Majesty, no matter what, please allow me to lead the Hand of Noxus to the Valch Mountains and destroy these orcs!"
"My will of Noxus, and His Majesty's majestic weapons, will make them understand what blood is and what death is!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, a voice on one side also sounded instantly.
"Your Majesty, Svein is willing to help Your Majesty and defeat the enemy!"
The man with white hair stood up and faced the towering throne on one side, kneeling down on one knee, and the wide cloak wrapped his entire body as if he was in darkness.
In an instant, the murderous intent of the entire hall made all the noble leaders present frightened and held their breath, and everyone looked at the elderly man on the towering throne in the middle.
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The doufasa sailed through the Dove Strait in Noxus and soon arrived at Besilico, the largest port city east of Noxus.
The sailing boat was to rest for an afternoon in Besilico, then sailed along the Valorand continent into the gantry of Noxus at night, and then arrive at the capital of Noxus, the Immortal Fortress tomorrow afternoon.
However, two inconspicuous passengers on the ship, Jiang Ming and Deng Chao, had already got off the boat while the sailing boat was docking and resting, and entered the more prosperous harbor city than Bilgewater.
At the noisy harbor pier, the two of them randomly found a bar and ordered a table of dishes. While enjoying the belated lunch, they discussed their next plans.
"Baji,Baji!"
"Ah...Amin, bark, why don't you get off the boat at the Dragon Gate or the Immortal Fortress? I see that there is closer to our target!"
While holding the mutton with his hands, he tore it and stuffed it into his mouth, he looked up at Jiang Ming in front of him for unknown reasons.
Jiang Ming took a sip of the juice in front of him. Compared with Bilgewater's citrus juice, Becilico's citrus juice did not look so sweet.
A piece of mutton was stuffed into his mouth, and Jiang was obviously as hungry as Deng Chao. The shaking sailboat and the bad food on the boat left them empty-handed. They finally arrived at the city and finally had a good meal.
Chewing the mutton in his mouth, he replied: "This is the most suitable place. Although it is still separated from the Valzhu Mountains by a magnificent barrier, I looked at the red dots on the map, which were close to the magnificent barrier, as if moving towards Piltwolf and Zuan!"
"No, right? You can see all this?"
Deng Chao opened the map in his mind and looked at the map. It seemed to occupy the city-state of Noxus. The bright red dots of the continuous Valzhu Mountains were expanded to identify them carefully, but they still couldn't tell them.
Jiang Ming explained: "Since yesterday, I saw that the red dots are not moving fast, so they are not obvious. And too many of them cause the red dots to overlap, so I also stared at the red lot for a long time before I discovered some of them!"
"If you don't believe it, wait for an hour or two before looking at it. The red spot near the southeast corner should be closer to the magnificent barrier!"
Deng Chao nodded, and stuffed the dried celery on the edge of the fork into his mouth. This simple vegetable platter, similar to their world's salad platter, was indeed very refreshing in dipped in an inexplicable sauce.
"However, these uncountable red dots are not clear what they are! Why are there so many? It is obvious that our mission will be very dangerous, no! Extremely dangerous!"
Jiang Ming frowned slightly, looked at the map and whispered, while Deng Chao on the opposite side was also looking at the map like him, with a solemn look on his face.
Chapter completed!