Chapter 121 Winged Guardian

"700 years?" Garen's face was solemn. "Demacia will last for a thousand years!"

Tiana looked at him with a smile. This was what she was most satisfied with and most dissatisfied with Garen. He was upright, but he didn't have a smart and flexible mind.

"Demacia will definitely continue. But if the prophecy spreads in Demacia, it will have very bad consequences. If the Lightshield family is exposed to be related to the mage at this time, coupled with the three generations' vague attitude towards the mage, can you imagine the consequences?"

"Is this a conspiracy of Noxus?" Garen's face was slightly condensed.

He could imagine that if the rumors were allowed to spread, the kingdom would inevitably break out in turmoil.

Even civilians would question the Lightshield family, and in serious cases, Jarvan III might be driven out of power.

Demacia is different from Noxus. The king is selected by the will of the people.

The fact that the Lightshield family can become king for three consecutive generations does not mean hereditary succession. It just happens that each heir is the most popular person.

Of course, their nobles also made great efforts in this.

"Maybe we are just affected, or maybe this prophecy is meant for us. No matter which one, we have to prepare in advance." Tiana's face was solemn.

"What should I do?"

Garen hated such groundless speculation. He preferred to issue orders from above and then he would execute them.

"Secretly recall the Fearless Vanguard and make adequate preparations." Tiana said decisively.

"But" Garen hesitated slightly, "What about the front line?"

He had previously discussed with Prince Jarvan to speed up the offensive today.

If he hadn't come back now, he might have been on the battlefield.

However, according to the intelligence of Noxus' internal spies, Darius and the Trifari Warband would not arrive for a few days.

After getting accurate information, he rushed back without stopping.

Garen now even speculated that this was Noxus's deliberate confusion.

Noxus needed to be rectified due to internal turmoil, and urgently needed to throw out a message that would make other forces too busy to make Noxus adjust.

In his opinion, the whole army should attack now and take back the land that was once occupied by Noxus as quickly as possible.

"Don't worry about the front line, Noxus will not invade our territory." Tiana asked with a smile, "Besides, do you remember the second half of the prophecy?"

"Every god uses magic, be careful."

As he said, Garen looked at his aunt in surprise.

He realized a terrible thing and looked out the window.

In the center of the Crown Guard family manor, there is a statue of a god with wings on his back.

"Winged Protector"

If the power of the gods comes from magic, then what is Demacia, which accepts the protection of the Winged Protector?

On the surface, it opposes magic, but in fact accepts the protection of magic?

Thinking of this, Garen's heart was filled with storms and he was confused for a while.

If this is confirmed, then the future of Demacia.

"Don't think too much, He is our god, and he will be in the future." Tiana said.

Speaking of magic, she hesitated to speak, obviously hiding something in her heart.

But in the end, she still shut her mouth and concealed it.

"I understand! I will rush to the front line immediately and call back the Fearless Vanguard and our legion!"

Garen looked solemn, lowered his head and fell into deep thought, not paying attention to his aunt's expression.

He could imagine everyone's suspicion of the Winged Protector. If this god really used magic, it would cause unimaginable disasters in Demacia.

His aunt's words obviously did not reassure him, and he was already planning the follow-up matters.

Perhaps they will have to confront their own gods head-on.

The Winged Protector has protected Demacia for hundreds of years. Born in the Crown Guard family, he knows more than others.

He is not just a belief, but a real god.

If people begin to question his existence, the turmoil caused will not be comparable to the Light Shield family.

And this is the real reason why his aunt wants him to call back the army.

"Don't get excited." Tiana shook her head. "He will personally prove that his energy is not derived from magic."

"Proof."

Garen knew clearly that his aunt was the disciple of the Winged Protector, and this was most likely true.

He soon thought of a way to prove it, and couldn't help muttering to himself:

"Battlefield! He will go to the battlefield in person to regain the lost land for Demacia. In this way, the rumors will be self-defeating, and He will still be our protector."

At this moment, he was relieved.

If the Winged Protector can really participate in the war, they will have fewer deaths.

"That's right, the Winged Protector will go to the battlefield in person and kill the hand of Noxus." Tiana said with a serious face.

No one is wrong in one song, one post, one content, one content, one book, one bar!

Noxus is not worth mentioning in front of the gods!

"This is not only a crisis for Demacia, but also an opportunity for us. A new mode of getting along may emerge within the kingdom, and our Crown Guard family needs to see the trend clearly." Eldred added.

He is a man of few words, but after marrying into the Crown Guard family, sometimes he has to say a few more words, especially many things that are inconvenient for Tiana to say.

"This is not something I should consider. It is enough for the Crown Guard family to have justice in their hearts." Galen said seriously.

"..." Tiana and Eldred looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

The next generation of the Crown Guard family is only Garen and Laxana.

Compared to Garen, who has already shown his talent, Tiana does not want the girl Laxana to bear the family's mission, especially since she accidentally knows a secret of Laxana.

But if Garen does not change, Laxana may have to stand up like her to support the family forward.

She knows that Laxana is a talented child, but Garen is undoubtedly more suitable to inherit the mission of the Crown Guard family.

"Okay, this matter is not urgent. Garen, take a day off before setting off, we still have plenty of time." Tiana waved her hand.

"Time is tight, don't tell Laxana I'm back!"

Garen rejected Tiana's proposal, turned and left the council room, and ran away.

He had to rush back to the battlefield as soon as possible to prepare, because one move would affect the whole body. The Fearless Vanguard is the most elite army in Demacia.

If they leave, his good friend, Prince Jarvan, will be alone and may be in danger.

He must go back as soon as possible and arrange everything properly.

Unlike his aunt, he does not believe in the Winged Guardian. He only trusts the heavy sword in his hand, his relatives, and his fellow Demacia.

Demacia, he must protect it!

At the same time, on a hill in Demacia, the masked lady stood there and gently placed the white lily in her hand in front of a tombstone.

A line of delicate words was engraved on the tombstone: Tomb of Father Ziram.

"Father. I still can't understand what true justice is. But I know that her justice must be wrong."

"Winged Guardian, how ridiculous, if you can't stand on the ground, what's the use of these feet."

"Maybe. That prophecy is true. The gods are the disaster itself. Justice is not justice, and the gods are not gods."

The masked lady murmured to herself, and black feathers fell one by one, and the pair of black wings on her back were clearly visible.

But it was locked with iron chains, as if it was sealed.

She stayed in front of the tombstone for a long time before standing up, stepping barefoot on the cold ground, and slowly walked towards the border.