Chapter 158 Riven

"What? He's not done yet? He still wants to be alone?"

"Rui, go to hell, you little bastard, you little bastard! I should have gone directly to the Freljord and strangled him to death myself!"

Swain raised his head and looked at LeBlanc, who suddenly broke his guard.

LeBlanc was huffing, her chest bulging, and her mask flipped upward due to the extreme movements, revealing her delicate white nose. She was still saying angrily: "Swain, are you going to promise him?"

"Otherwise? If Noxus wants to change, it must make sacrifices." Swain said.

"Besides, Riven has no feelings for Noxus in the first place. Noxus has failed her. Originally, I wanted to use actions to tell her that Noxus is different now from the past, but it seems , I no longer have that chance.”

"Rowan's vision is really good. I don't know how he knew that Riven is a powerful warrior."

"She never participated in the direct battle with Demacia. Not long after she joined the army, she was sent to Ionia. Logically speaking, Rowan should not know her name, but now, he wants her by name. Swain began to think.

And LeBlanc shouted: "I don't care about the life or death of that white-haired woman! What I care about is the second person he wants!"

"The second person?" Swain was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.

Draven must have suddenly posted something again, and LeBlanc happened to see it.

"He, he, he actually wants me?" LeBlanc pointed at herself.

"Your people? Who does he want?" Swain asked.

"Why should I tell you? No, why should I tell you?" LeBlanc said angrily.

And Swain stretched out his hand, and the bloody secret text lengthened, turning into a small sharp claw, and grabbed the Hex transmitter. Swain took the Hex transmitter back, and then lowered his head and looked at it.

After a moment, the corner of his mouth curled up: "Ruier, I know her."

"She is a little experiment in your laboratory, but hasn't she already escaped? Since she has escaped, how can she still be considered yours?"

"She is mine!" Behind LeBlanc, golden runes appeared, making the dark room a lot brighter.

"Lower your strength, there's nothing I can do against you, but you know, there's nothing you can do against me." LeBlanc was furious, but Swain didn't care. He calmly put down the Hex transmitter, and then Take out a piece of white paper, pick up a pen and start writing on it.

When the time comes, this piece of paper will be mailed to Rowan, and it will serve as a witness to the transaction between the two parties.

"." LeBlanc fell silent, then, the runes disappeared and she sat back again.

Then, LeBlanc looked at Swain and said in a deep voice: "Swain, Riel is very important to me, very important!"

"I understand, I know what you have been afraid of, and I also know what you prepared these things to deal with." Swain said without raising his head. His hand paused, changed its posture, and continued writing. , and continued: "At this point, LeBlanc, our goals are the same. Although we restrain each other and hinder each other, I will not hinder you in dealing with Him."

"Then what are you doing now?" LeBlanc looked at Swain's writing hand.

"Riel has become wary of you. No matter what you say now, she will never trust you again. No, she will never trust Noxus anymore. And regarding this matter, LeBlanc, you owe I apologize, do you still want me to continue?" Swain changed the topic and looked up at LeBlanc.

At this moment, his pupils became extremely dark.

LeBlanc's laboratory. The children who were sent there were all transformed by LeBlanc. They all became emotionless puppets and lost their memory of the past.

Those children didn't belong to LeBlanc, they belonged to Noxus.

But now, Swain can't directly ask LeBlanc to give an explanation, but of course he will remember this matter.

But in the adult world, some compromises will be made.

LeBlanc stopped talking because she could feel that if she talked back again, Swain would use that demon's power just like when he pulled her out of the shadow of Noxus. Ability to dig her secrets deeper.

So, knowing that she was in the wrong, LeBlanc put the mask on so that Swain could not see her expression.

"Give Riel to the War College. Since you can't train her or gain her trust, then maybe Rowan can. That child's personality is more suitable for Demacia."

"What if she really becomes a Demacian? She is a genius, with children with abilities like hers. I have found many children over the past few hundred years, but none of them have her talent. Controlling iron is very simple. But her ability is not as simple as controlling iron."

"That's your fault too," Swain said.

After thinking about it, in order to prevent LeBlanc from causing trouble again and making things worse, Swain said: "And Rowan is not an ordinary person. I suspect that he has the same relationship as me. With the same power, he knows many things, so Rowan may also know about him. "

"Otherwise, he wouldn't ask for Riel by name, right? Not many people in Noxus know her name. Everyone only thinks of her as a monster, a monster riding an iron horse."

"Okay, anyway, this time, I can give in, but if the final situation is different from what you said, then even if I send the whole of Noxus to hell, I will seal Him again." Leblanc stood up and said, and before Swain could answer, she disappeared from the spot.

Swain, who was left behind, just wrote quietly. It was really inconvenient to write with one hand.

His voice also remained in the small room.

"You can't do it."

Swain said.

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Ionia, the land after the defeat has revived, but no matter how it is restored, it has lost a bit of spirituality and vitality.

Raising her strong arm to wipe the sweat on her cheek, the woman in a sweatshirt raised her head and squinted her eyes. On a pair of orange eyes, there are white eyebrows and tied white hair.

On her small face, her facial features are delicate and upright, especially her nose, which has a high root, making her look heroic.

"Riven, that's enough, you should go and rest." A voice sounded from a distance. It was a man who was a resident of this village.

Riven looked at the other party, showed a beautiful smile, shook her head and said: "It doesn't matter, I will try to finish the cultivation of all these farmlands today."

"This is my sin, Malu, I need to atone for my actions."

"Sin? It was true before, but now, no one will blame you. You have proved yourself with your actions, Riven, you are now one of us, you have done enough for us." The man in the distance said.

Riven is a Noxian who surrendered, but the Ionians did not let the hatred continue, because even if Riven was killed, the dead Ionians could not be brought back to life. This is not to forget the hatred, but to choose to use hatred to warn themselves and strengthen themselves.

Moreover, the elders saw Riven's regret, so the locals chose to let Riven live, but she needed to pay the price for her actions.

That is, to repair the trauma of Ionia.

And Riven did a good job. Although she was a girl, Riven's physical strength and strength far exceeded many men. In just three months, she planted a lot of farmland, which also made the locals change their views on her.

People cannot decide where they are born.

But people can decide their own direction.

The direction chosen by Riven is exactly the same as that chosen by the Ionians, to live in peace.

So, the locals no longer hate Riven, but regard her as a part of this place, and Riven successfully integrates into a family and becomes the adopted daughter of a man named Asa.

Although she lost a lot of things, at the same time, Riven also found a lot of things.

But. She is always uneasy.

Ionia is kind, but what about Noxus?

Born there since she was a child, she knows very well that if the Noxians know that she is still alive, then. They will definitely come to find her and the sword in her hand.

Therefore, Riven always feels that she will leave Ionia.

And before leaving. She has to do more things.

Be responsible for her own mistakes.

For herself

and for her father.