Chapter 164 Draven, a Master of Both Magic and Martial Arts
Boom!
The Sky Arena was completed in the astonished eyes of everyone. Many Noxians realized something and ran towards this side quickly.
This miracle was second only to the effect caused by Sindra last time. They had already known the power of magic, and now they were even more fascinated.
Thinking that today was a challenge from the Forbidden Magic Kingdom Demacia, the Noxians could not help but look proud.
This is the strength of Noxus. No doubt!
"Magic. Too strong."
Jarvan looked at the arena in front of him, which was dozens of times larger, with a complicated expression. His confidence was shaken again, and he was even a little confused about the subsequent battle.
The Trifarion Warband was the most elite warband in Noxus, but they were not afraid.
However, the opponent was just a warband composed of warriors. Even its deputy general Zhao Xin was not one of the councilors.
He was very sure that he did not see a chair with Zhao Xin's characteristics in the parliament hall yesterday.
Even if they win, do they really have hope against the Noxian mage?
"Noxus!"
Zhao Xin on the opposite side thrust his spear forward, as if sending out another prepared signal.
Seeing this, Jarvan's face turned calm again, and he stopped thinking about what was going to happen next. Instead, he raised his halberd and shouted:
"Demacia!"
Snap!
He took the lead and rushed forward, followed by the fully armed light shield barrier behind him.
On the other side, Zhao Xin saw Jarvan rushing towards him, and his eyes gradually became sharp.
In an instant, he moved.
Whoosh!
His body seemed to have turned into a spear, breaking through the air and shooting straight at the Demacia formation.
"Noxus!"
The Trifarion Warband each gave a dull shout, holding their weapons fearlessly and moving forward.
The battle was about to start.
On the high platform, Ryan and Morgana turned around after creating the arena.
Before the two of them could say anything, Draven suddenly stood up from his chair, scratched his head and laughed:
"Hahaha, I'm Draven. What's your name, sir?"
He asked cautiously, it was definitely not because he was afraid, but because he saw that the other person was a woman, he gave her a certain amount of respect.
Yes, that's it.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Morgana! One of the Trifaree Councillors." Morgana's lips curled up slightly, and she looked at the other person with interest.
Member! ? Woman! ?
Dreven's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but feel lucky in his heart, and hurriedly made a gesture of invitation:
"Hahaha, it turns out to be Councillor Morgana, please take a seat. Mr. Councillor, you should also take a seat quickly." Draven was extremely enthusiastic.
"Thank you for Councillor Draven's hospitality. As the rumors say, he is a generous executioner."
Morgana had a smile on her lips, and through the address, it was obvious that she knew the burly man in front of her. She was not polite and sat on the seat next to Draven.
"Hahaha, no, that's just compliments from others." Draven was modest in his words, but his smug expression clearly showed that he had taken it to heart.
This was the first powerful mage to praise him.
Mages are all powerful and aloof, and what they say must be true.
Ryan watched the interaction between the two with a smile in his eyes, sat down by himself, and said calmly:
"Draven, this time it is the Justice Protoss Morgana who officially returns to the Immortal Bastion. She will establish the Noxian Penitent Corps to let those Noxians who have made mistakes atone for their sins."
"Of course, I will cooperate!"
Hearing the words "Justice Protoss", Draven said without hesitation.
Sure enough, he knew that it couldn't be a mortal who could make such a big fuss. But he didn't expect that the other party was the Justice Protoss personally recruited by the Speaker of the Council.
That's the Justice Protoss! The one who crushed Darius!
He was originally in charge of the execution of the empire, including the disposal of slaves within the empire and after the war. Now that Morgana has arrived, it is obvious that his power will be dispersed, and it is even more likely that he will become a subordinate of the other party.
Noxus respects strength, and he is also a member who believes in the law of strength. As long as he still has the title of executioner, he will not mind these trivial matters.
However, he also has his own little calculations in his mind, and he can't help but say:
"Morgana, all my people can join you, but it is said that the Demacia Judgment Mission is well-equipped."
Draven laughed and rubbed his rough hands, looking like "you know".
He had not asked about Morgana's real name before, but he had heard many people say that the relationship between the two justice spirits was not good.
"Draven, Senator, the equipment I give must be better than hers. In addition, I developed a magic mark a hundred years ago. I wonder if you are willing to try it?" Morgana asked with a chuckle.
"What magic mark?" Draven asked curiously.
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"The mark of justice, after being engraved on a person's body, if the killing behavior is in accordance with justice, some power feedback can be obtained." Morgana explained.
"Has your will been able to communicate there?" Ryan suddenly asked.
According to his and Sindra's guess, only when the will communicates with the Protoss body can it be considered a true Protoss.
"It's still a long way off. It's just a little gadget I made in my spare time, relying on some loopholes to steal the power there." Morgana did not comment.
Not only did she not agree with Kayle's justice, she also did not agree with the operating mode of the one in the sky.
True justice should be rules, a quality that everyone obeys from the heart and can benefit from it.
How can we talk about justice when the great power is concentrated in one's body and the will is exercised by oneself?
"I agree! I agree!" De De
Lavin said on the side, his face was full of excitement.
He didn't understand the specific details too much, but he knew a little
This mark is a good thing, and even allows him to have the power of magic.
Hahaha, this is magic! magic!
By the time he mastered the power, he saw that he would not hang Delier to hammer.
What kind of shit deputy parliamental chief, no magic is garbage! Waiting for Uncle Dravin's magic martial arts, the position should be him sooner or later!
"Thank you for your trust." Mo Ganna nodded with a smile and signaled to Fang the way, "But now, let us look forward to the top contest between the two countries."
"good!"
Dravin also held the excitement in his heart, stood sensible to Moganna, and appreciated the battle below.
Several people spent their efforts, and the black and white torrents in the field were already staggered together.
From the perspective of high altitude, it is like two big dragons with black red and white and white. Each part of the dragon is fighting, and the dragon head is twisted together, especially fierce.
Hey!
The long gun collided with the halberd, making a sharp and harsh friction.
Jiawen only felt a strong hand in his hand, and had to use his hands to use his best, so he reluctantly resisted.
So strong!
He looked at the other party solemnly, giving real feedback.
"Come again!"
He waved the arc, and once again brought greatly to Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin was solemn, and he raised his gun without hesitation.