Chapter 173 The only Glimmer of Light in the Dark Dungeon

"Oh, disgusting high."

Selas was ridiculous on his face, it seemed to think of the previous encounter, and couldn't help anger:

"We must die when we are born poor, that is, it is time to be locked in this dark cage, right?"

"Before you enter here, you are a member of the devil. Everyone knows that you have magic and you have your own discipline. It is said that you are proud of what you do." Lakshanna said slowly.

Looking at the silent Celas, Lakshana did not look as strong as it looked.

She even quietly spread in her heart:

"Teacher, can I say that is really good."

Lakshana does not like to expose scars.

"He was closed for 15 years, maybe he was the same as you. But after so many years of torture, he only had hatred and venting desire in his heart."

The sound in my mind paused, and then I continued:

"If you want him to continue to fight for Demasia, you will surrender him. If you are just for the better Demasia in your heart, killing him is the best choice."

"Why?" Lakanshana couldn't help asking.

"Because of him"

From the teacher's ability to learn Celas, Lakshana's eyes flashed, and the surprise of the surprise almost couldn't hide it, but eventually she was quickly restored.

She is not a perfect actor, but she knows that she must learn to play different roles in the dark

Fortunately, Celas lowered her head, seemed to be in memory, and didn't care about her.

Lakshanna continued to maintain her tough gesture and said coldly: "

"I watched your dossier. You didn't need to kill your discipline and colleagues at that time. I started to think that you were for that mage girl, but she died."

She paused and stared at the other party:

"Dead of your magic."

"Hahahaha, yeah, died, it's all dead! Because of my magic."

When I heard the last sentence, it seemed that the scar at the deepest was revealed, and Celas's face was terrible.

If his arms were not borne by the magic stone, no one would doubt that he would rush towards Lakshanna.

His eyes stared at Lakansana, with a angry flame in the bottom of his eyes, gritted his teeth and said:

"So what are you doing? Show off your own discovery? Are you not afraid that I will tell the guards about what you can magic?"

"Looking at you, it seems that there is really a hidden affection."

Lakanshana was a little uneasy, but under the guidance of the teacher, a smile was evolved at the corner of her mouth, pretending to show up with an unsatisfactory look:

"I can answer you clearly about‘ Magic ’, I’ m not afraid. ”

"Because you are a nobleman? Yeah, I can get in here, I'm afraid I can't pass anything."

Selas's wrist was shacked by handcuffs, and his fists held tightly.

At that time, it was because the nobles had a lot of mages that he became more and more doubting what he did.

"Your ability is to see if others have magic, or many people will believe you. I don't mean what you think, but saying"

Lakansana was nervous, but still took two steps forward with a confident smile:

"Even if I say that I am a mage on the street, no one will come to catch me."

"impossible!"

Celas stared at Zhang Yang's extremely Lakhanna, doubted in her heart.

For a moment, he felt that the mage was not taboo in Demasia.

"Nothing is impossible, Celas, the times have changed. Not long ago, we lost miserably with Noxus." Laksuna sighed.

She was feeling, and the recent changes in Demasia came from the continuation of the war.

Compared to the changing situation, her own change is greater

If she was still like that before, maybe when the two were the same in Celas, she had already escaped.

"Losing? We didn't win a few times in the past few years outside." Celas's complex expression flashed, and his tone was full of irony. "So those old men want the power of the mage?"

He understands those aristocratic masters, so he is really dead, no matter what taboos will try.

If this is the case, he won't be surprised why Lakshana dares to say that. Hearing this, he could even guess the intention of the other party.

"I won't fight for Demasia." Sellas mocked.

"It's not what you think, this time it is different from the past. Feiyi protects the gods and defeats the president of Cui Feli." Lakshana Ping said.

This incident has happened for a while, so that she can narrate in a calm language.

"Flying wing to protect God defeated?" Celas Zhang Da's eyes showed a shocked expression for the first time.

As a former monster search, and can detect whether others have magic, how can he not know that Feiyi protects God.

Almost every member of the Light Association is a mage. It is also noble.

And Feiyi protects God, he has always suspected that the other party is also a powerful mage, but he is so strong that he can be called a god.

Celas gradually calmed down, and his eyes were indifferent:

"Cui Fali, what kind of person is this?"

"It is rumored that he is the most powerful mage in the world today, and he has been able to match the gods. I mentioned his reason because he found that the power of Feiyi protecting God originated from magic." Lakshanna did not avoid it.

From just a few dialogues, she felt that the teacher's analysis was not wrong.

Celas hates Demasia, but he still cares about Demasia.

When she talked about Demacia being defeated by Noxus, Silas's expression was filled with anger, not real gloating.

Of course, maybe he wanted to destroy Demacia himself.

But she thought in her heart that Silas wanted to create a new Demacia. Although that Demacia might be a little extreme.

"Winged Guardian"

"Magic. It's just as I thought."

Silas looked away and murmured in the dim dungeon. After he digested the information, he looked up at Laxana again:

"So because the Winged Guardian used magic, you had a disagreement. It's really ironic. The Winged Guardian was defeated, and Demacia is almost finished."

Everyone knows that Noxus will never miss the opportunity to destroy Demacia.

And at this time, Demacia is still entangled in magic. How can it not die?

"Demacia will be fine. We still have some strength to spare." Laxana looked at Silas with indifferent eyes, "Also, don't mistakenly think that you are very strong."

Listening to the teacher's words in her mind, she hesitated for a while, but still took two steps forward, almost approaching the iron cage.

At this position, even if Silas's hands were imprisoned, he could attack her with other parts of his body.

At this moment, Silas did the same.

He straightened the chains on his arms and swept his legs out of the iron bars without hesitation.

There was no ruthless force on his feet, obviously thinking of capturing rather than killing.

But Laxana was not a bit cowardly at this moment. Facing the whip kick, her mind became extremely calm.

The beam gathered in her hands and exploded with a bang.

Bang!

Silas groaned, and the whole person was blown away, hitting the wall with a loud bang.

And the legs he swept out were bent there at a weird angle, and it seemed that they were already broken.

"You are indeed different from a noble lady." Silas smiled while trying to suppress the pain.

"You underestimated me. I said before that even if I was exposed to the sun, I could leave calmly."

As Laxana said this, her body turned into light and she slowly stepped forward.

Silas squinted, unable to open his eyes because of the light she emitted.

Then, he saw a shocking scene.

Laxana penetrated the iron bars step by step and entered the cell.

"You!?" Silas' eyes widened.

"Don't rely too much on strength, Silas."

Laxana said softly, and gently stroked Silas' legs.

The warm light penetrated into it, and the sound of bones connecting with bones rang out.

In just a few breaths, Silas' legs had recovered as before.

Silas, whose legs had recovered, showed fear on his face. Even though Laxana was standing close to him, he did not dare to move.

It has just been proved that Laxana is much stronger than him.

As for the other party's warning just now, he sneered in his heart. If it weren't for his weak strength

Laxana stood up with a gentle smile on her face: "We are the same kind."

Obviously, this sentence came from Silas himself at the beginning, but now he wants to doubt the correctness of this sentence.

He stared at the other party blankly. In his perception, the girl in front of him was emitting a dazzling brilliance.

He had never seen such a vast magic power. It was not until the other party cast a spell that he discovered that the other party's hidden magic power could even deceive his perception.

He doubted whether the other party was really a mage. The total magic power of the mages he had seen, including himself, was not as much as Laxana.

He suddenly understood what she meant. She was telling himself that if he had such strength, he would not have been caught in this hellhole.

"What do you want me to do?"

Silas asked, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his tone was a little weaker.

It was not until just now that he really understood that the other party did not need to rely on his strength at all. And since I have told him so much, I will not let him be cannon fodder.

"I want to hear your story, that's all." Laxana smiled brightly.

She sighed in her heart, and was completely convinced by her teacher's vision and judgment.

The teacher was right. In the real world, only strength can win what you want.

This strength may be power, power, birth, or connections.

In short, you have to show something that is frightening.

Hearing Laxana's words, Silas was slightly stunned and felt a little absurd:

"You just want to hear my story?"

The other party was so strong that he came to this almost forgotten place just to listen to the story?

"Before doing anything else, you have to listen to your story first."

"Really? Hahahaha, my story. Since you want to hear it, then I will tell you a story about Demacia dominated by nobles!"

After understanding the reason, Silas suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and burst into a hearty laugh. He looked up at Laxana and agreed without hesitation.

Although their communication was not pleasant, this was the first girl who wanted to listen to his story.

Before he came here, no matter how he wanted to tell his grievances, no one was willing to listen.

No one

As if possessing magic was a capital crime.

"You should know the story of how I joined the Demon Seekers. I was born in a Demacia civilian family. My parents reported the news of my infection to the Demon Seekers. They are loyal citizens." Silas began to tell his story with a hoarse voice.

Laxana listened and nodded slightly. She stood not far from Silas and added:

"Then the Demon Seekers took a fancy to your ability and assigned you a special discipline to search for Demacia's mages."

"Do you know what the first thing the discipline taught me at that time?" Silas grinned, his voice full of sarcasm.

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Seeing that Laxana did not reply, he laughed and said:

"He asked me to test only the people they designated. As for other people, don't tell them unless they ask."

"I didn't understand what he meant at first, but then I understood. The damn demon hunters searched for civilians and powerless people. There are mages all over the streets of Xiongdu, and none of them have been imprisoned in this dungeon."

"I stayed there for a few years and got used to the intrigues of Demacia. I began to question my behavior and the rules set by Demacia."

Sylas looked at Laxana with a smile, and seeing that she still had no expression, he seemed a little disappointed and continued:

"When I was constantly struggling with right and wrong, I encountered the thing you know."

Listening to Silas's narration, it is impossible to say that Laxana was not touched.

If the teacher hadn't reminded Silas in time that he was using words to induce her, she might have already argued.

From Silas's mouth, the original appearance of the incident was restored:

"At that time, I found the girl first. She was so young that I couldn't do it. But the demon hunter came too timely, and I had no time to save her."

"When I touched her, my magic exploded."

"The out-of-control magic destroyed everything. The girl died, the demon hunter died, my discipline died, and everyone died."

Laxana's expression flickered. She knew that Silas's words were half true and half false. But when the other party mentioned the girl, the pain and pain on his face did not seem fake.

"I escaped and avoided being wanted. At that time, I had no scruples. I kept killing demon hunters and saving the mages they imprisoned."

Silas said this and laughed happily:

"I was called the worst mage in history by them, which is a very appropriate name. But those mages respectfully called me the pioneer. I like this name."

"But in the end you failed." Laxana said.

"Yes, I failed. Accept the trial and be imprisoned for life." Silas did not shy away from his own ending.

Now, he seemed to understand Laxana's thoughts.

But he wanted freedom more than submission.

But he had no power to choose. The other party was his only glimmer of light in this dark dungeon.

"Do you want change?" Silas asked proactively.

"Maybe." Laxana did not comment, "The story is very good. However, there is a part that needs to be corrected."

"Correct?" Silas was slightly stunned.

In order to achieve certain goals, he did not hide anything. Sometimes, only part of the truth needs to be told.

"Your real ability is to extract the magic power of the mage and use it for your own use. Your failure at that time was due to this power." Laxana suppressed her surprise and narrated with a normal expression.

"Yes, I only found out later." Silas raised his eyebrows and was not surprised.

His ability had been exposed long ago, otherwise he would not be worthy of these hands of magic-proof stone handcuffs.

"If I let you out, what will you do?" Laxana asked.

Silas was slightly surprised by this sudden question.

He thought he would hear this question at the end of their conversation.

"Help the mages get justice and build a Demacia that allows mages to exist." He said truthfully.

"Anything else?" Laxana smiled faintly.

"Nothing else, this is enough." Silas still maintained a cross-legged posture, leaning back slightly, looking like he had seen everything in the world.

Laxana looked at her with a satisfied smile in her eyes:

"I believe you, Mr. Silas. It was a pleasure to communicate with you today. I will come again in a few days."

Watching Laxana pass through the iron railings, Silas' eyes flashed a trace of doubt, but he still suppressed his emotions and smiled and replied:

"It's good to have someone to relieve boredom."

He did not get up, sitting cross-legged on the ground, quietly watching Laxana pick up the torch and walk to the door.

At the moment the door was opened, Laxana suddenly turned around and shouted angrily at Silas:

"It's unreasonable! You should read more about the history of the founding of Demacia. You are confusing right and wrong!"

The voice was so loud that even the captain of the demon hunters, Kulis, who was standing at the door, was surprised.

Then, the cell door slammed shut, taking away the last ray of light in the room.

"Interesting girl"

Re-entering the dark environment, Silas' eyes flickered, and I don't know what he was thinking.

After leaving the dungeon, Laxana walked out, and couldn't wait to communicate with her teacher in her mind:

"Teacher, his last words were a lie, right? After he left, he would not simply want to reshape Demacia."

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, as long as he agrees with what he says."

Hearing such a profound answer, Laxana's fair face immediately turned bitter. She tilted her head slightly, thought for a moment, and then replied uncertainly:

"Teacher, do you mean that no matter whether he is sincere or perfunctory, we must let him have this idea before he comes out?"

"You understand it very well, Laxana. From the fact that he is willing to tell you his story, he has already succeeded in the first step."

Laxana nodded thoughtfully, and boldly began to analyze what she thought in her heart:

"I remember the teacher once said that when a person opens his heart to you countless times, he will subconsciously trust and believe in you because you know him well enough. I'm not sure if this statement is also useful for Silas who has other intentions?"

"People need a sense of identity, especially those who have been forgotten by the world for more than ten years. He is eager to leave here, and the only person he can contact is you, so he will be eager to get close to you and understand you. In this process, you can reshape his thoughts in your own way, which is not difficult."

Hearing the teacher's calm tone, Laxana shuddered slightly.

He felt that what his teacher said was a bit extreme. If it were her in the past, she would definitely not do such a thing.

Even now, she was a little hesitant in her heart:

"Teacher, is it necessary to do this?"

"If you think your ideas are wrong, then there is really no need to do this."

Although the voice in her mind was very soft, it made Laxana wake up.

Yes! She was obviously doing what she thought was right, making Silas think the same as her

This is something she has been looking forward to for a long time, so what is there to question?

"Teacher, I understand!" Laxana nodded firmly.

However, the teacher's next question made Laxana's face freeze.

"Have you thought about the book you will bring to Silas later?"

Hmm. The book you bring to him. Laxana's eyes rolled slightly.

When she left before, she scolded Silas for two purposes.

One was to tell Kulis and other guards that she was in good condition and was not bewitched by Silas, and to tell them that she would come again in the future.

Another purpose is that in their plan, the next time they come, they should bring something to Silas.

A person who has been isolated from the world for 15 years needs to know a lot of information so that he can quickly keep up with her.

Of course, the information he learned was processed by Laxana.

"Does the teacher have any recommendations?"

Laxana did not struggle too much, but chose to ask, but her left hand slightly embarrassedly smoothed the golden hair beside her ear, and her tone became soft.

It's not that she didn't think about this question.

At first, she chose books about the history of Demacia, but now after listening to the teacher's analysis, she suddenly thought that the effect of history books might not be good.

Without letting Laxana feel uneasy for too long, her teacher quickly gave her a satisfactory answer.

"Among the books you've read recently, On Empire is very suitable. Although it comes from Noxus and is co-written by their president and vice president of the parliament, many of the ideas described in it are in line with your current situation. You can learn from it and instill your own ideas into Silas."

"On Empire. It is indeed a book that has benefited me a lot."

Laxana nodded in agreement and agreed with the teacher's suggestion.

Because I have received news from Noxus frequently recently, many books have also been circulated.

Under the advice of the teacher Hai Na Bai Chuan, she has almost finished reading them all.

Even as a Demacia, she has to admit that Noxus is too far ahead of Demacia in politics and thought.

There are too many things they can learn, and Demacia should not be complacent anymore!

Thinking of this, Laxana walked quickly towards home.

She heard that another batch of new books arrived today.

This time the quantity is large. Unlike the previous smuggled goods, this time it is the first batch of official trade goods imported from Noxus.

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