Chapter 177: The Kingship Is Destroyed, and a Glimmer of Light Is Ignited in the Heart

The capital of Tukugur.

When Ryan dragged the dying dragon down from the sky, the place had already been occupied by the Trifari war group.

The originally solid walls of the capital had long collapsed into large and small rubbles, lying randomly on the blood-stained land.

Looking around, the whole city was full of traces of destruction and fighting. Corpses could be seen everywhere on the streets, bloody and choking.

In front of the nobles' mansions, a group of masters and ladies with bright clothes and fair skin were pushed out. They were escorted by none other than the poor people of the kingdom who had accumulated hatred for a long time.

Shouts, curses. Noisy and rushed to the square.

Ryan's appearance caused a commotion among the people below. Just as the nobles laughed and thought he was sent by God to punish the riot of civilians, a team of heavily armored cavalry rushed out of the palace.

Wei Delin led the team to Ryan, turned over and knelt on one knee, respectfully saying:

"Welcome the general to triumph."

"Call me Ryan, we have known each other for so many years, Darius did a good job."

While Ryan was speaking, he waved his hand and the dragon tied by thousands of chains fell to the ground with a loud bang and dust.

Shivana turned into a dragon with an expressionless face and stood behind Ryan.

"This"

Weidelin looked up at Ryan at a loss, saw the other's expression, and remembered Darius's performance along the way.

He seemed to understand something and nodded vigorously, but still said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, the President of the Council! Please review the results of the battle group!"

"Please keep an eye on the dragon behind me and send it back to the Immortal Fortress later."

Seeing the determination in his eyes, Ryan just gave an order and walked towards the capital.

He didn't worry about the dragon at all. Without his permission, the dragon would not wake up even if its injuries recovered.

"Yes! Your Majesty, the Speaker of the Council!"

Wedelin stood up respectfully and dispatched capable soldiers to guard the dragon. He led the tiger and followed Ryan and Shivana.

Walking on the road, Ryan asked casually:

"Wedelin, what do you think of him?"

"General Darius." Wedelin's expression hidden under the helmet was a little stiff, "He is not as good as the Speaker of the Council in all aspects!"

"You are still the same as before." Ryan smiled and shook his head, "If Groot knew that you were still like this, he would definitely want to pull you down from your current position. He really wants to return to the army."

Being with these former veterans, he always feels an unprecedented relaxation.

They have been fighting for the same goal in different ways.

"Hey, I'm just a soldier in the war group. How can I live as freely as him? Besides, if you want to challenge me, you have to wait until he can use that leg well!" Wedelin patted his right leg and smiled.

"Okay, tell me, what do you think of him? I have to make sure I find a good home for you." Ryan smiled.

"Your Majesty, the Speaker of the Council, you know"

Hearing Ryan's words, Wedelin's eyes moved slightly, but he quickly calmed down and replied firmly:

"He is not as good as you and the commander, but he is qualified to be our general."

"It seems that he has not done well enough." Ryan smiled and shook his head.

"Your Majesty, the Speaker of the Council, you seem to think highly of him."

Wedelin's face was dissatisfied. They admitted that Darius could surpass every general they knew.

But compared with Ryan and Swain, he didn't think there was anyone in the world who could compare with them.

"He has something that Swain and I don't have, and that's why he can represent the Empire's military power."

Ryan paused, looking at the Royal Square not far away, and whispered:

"We are here, let's be spectators and see what he does."

"If His Majesty the Speaker of the Parliament and the Commander, wherever they go, everyone will be in awe."

Vedlin said what he thought in his heart, one step behind Ryan, and looked up side by side with Shyvana.

He once followed Ryan and Swain to conquer many kingdoms. Darius's military power was not as shocking as Ryan's, and his methods were not as ruthless and decisive as Swain's.

But under the inspiration of Darius's behavior, the oppressed will be baptized from the heart and fight for the Empire from the bottom of their hearts.

Maybe this is the special thing that His Majesty the Speaker of the Parliament said? Vedlin thought to himself.

On the high platform of the square, all the people gathered, with great momentum.

With a clang!

Darius swung his right arm and embedded the battle axe into the ground of the square. His eyebrows were lowered and his eyes swept over everyone in the audience with a full sense of oppression.

The restless atmosphere suddenly calmed down, and the huge square ushered in an unprecedented silence.

Darius raised his eyebrows slightly and shouted in a deep voice:

"Noxus is regarded as a demon and a butcher by many people. I believe most of you think so too."

"You are willing to follow us, not because you think you can live a good life from now on, but because our arrival has given you the courage to fight to the death."

After speaking, his eyes swept across the audience coldly.

Facing his gaze, most people lowered their heads and avoided his sight. Only a very small number of civilians still raised their heads and looked at him.

The reason why most people are crazy is that they think

Noxus is coming, whether they are themselves or the nobles, they will definitely die.

Darius retracted his gaze without any emotional fluctuations and walked to a kneeling old man.

The old man wore a golden crown on his head, and his identity was self-evident.

Darius' lips curved slightly, and the next moment, he stretched out his big hand, pulled off the crown, and held it in his hand, as casually as holding a child's toy.

Seeing this scene, there was a sound of cold air and rustling footsteps from the audience.

Darius didn't care about these cowardly voices. He faced the civilians in the audience with a cold face and raised the crown high:

"Listen, I don't care what you think, but we are here and will give you the power to choose."

"The kings forced you to kneel with hereditary authority and false reputation, and Noxus wants you to stand up!"

"Let you be reborn in glory and let the world see it!"

As he spoke, Darius's tone continued to rise, and his palms were also strong.

The golden crown, a symbol of power, was easily bent and deformed, as if the secular kingship was erased from the hearts of the viewers bit by bit:

"New citizens of Noxus, pick up your weapons, remember your past sufferings, and give up your past cowardice. Stand up! Stand in front of me!!!"

As his voice fell, the crown was crumpled into a ball, completely losing all its pride and glory.

Darius looked straight ahead and threw the gold nugget in his hand into the furnace not far away.

Gulp gurgle

The hot molten magma rolled in the furnace, and the deformed crown soon disappeared.

Everyone in the audience widened their eyes, witnessing a scene they had never seen before, or even dared to imagine.

The unattainable crown just disappeared like that?

This scene completely overturned their concepts.

At this moment, the civilians in the capital were extremely emotional.

When they saw the general approach the king and take off his crown, they subconsciously felt fear and panic. That was the emperor they knelt down to worship every day. Some people had never even seen the appearance of the crown, but only heard that it was magnificent and luxurious.

However, the general treated it as if it was nothing and fiddled with it easily in his palm.

Oh my God! What a trampling and insult.

The imperial power that was once imposed on them and despised everything was so easily fiddled with, kneaded, and even destroyed?

The rules that were once daunting were so vulnerable.

Some people laughed, some covered their faces and cried, and some people were shocked and heard the sound of their hearts breaking, like the sound of a glass window being broken.

Yes, something was broken!

The royal power was completely subverted today!

They want to live like the Noxians, standing upright!

Today, on this peaceful day, the people of Tukugul ushered in a huge change.

At the same time, Darius raised the Noxus flag behind him, the flag stretched out and fluttered in the wind, and he shouted with high morale:

"Noxus!!!"

The four exciting words, simple but with infinite power.

The waving flags and the exciting shouts pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

Wow——

The people were boiling, like a pot of slowly simmering water, now finally reaching the boiling point.

"Noxus!!!"

"Noxus!!!"

"Noxus!!!"

The uniform voices were like the rising tide, one wave higher than the other, and the blood and courage that had been dormant in the hearts of the people for a long time were mobilized for the first time.

A young man rushed to the high platform of the square first and punched and kicked a nobleman who was closest to him.

His action was like a signal, and the civilians in the audience shouted angrily.

They raised their fists and rushed up one after another, looking for the nobles who had oppressed and abused them.

They beat hard, vented themselves, and roared to their heart's content.

The atmosphere was unprecedentedly hot, especially the scene on the high platform, which was extremely entertaining.

"Noxus!"

Shyvana, who was behind Ryan, couldn't help but shout.

She glanced at Ryan, who was still standing with his hands behind his back, and then bit her lip and forced herself to calm down.

If she was standing here alone, she would have rushed up and contributed a punch.

Darius' words awakened Shyvana's dusty memory.

She remembered the people who had discriminated against and ridiculed her appearance. Those words were deeply pierced in her heart. Every time she hid her anger and went home in silence without doing anything.

If she could have known Noxus earlier, maybe.

A figure emerged in Shyvana's mind.

It was the figure she buried in the soil with her own hands not long ago. There were many sharp arrows stuck in his thin body, which was so dazzling that it made people feel distressed.

Demacia

This time, she will not be cowardly again!

Wei Delin, who was beside Shyvana, also had a look of emotion on his face. He looked at the grand scene in the square with a little more admiration in his eyes:

"Your Majesty, the Speaker of the Council, he is indeed a unique general."

"Darius was born in a humble family, and he understands what the people need better. Neither I nor the commander can do this." Ryan shook his head slightly.

He was not born noble, but his identity as a mage made him incompatible with the lower class.

When Ryan traveled, what he saw and heard about the lower class was superficial, limited to seeing and hearing, and not really experienced in person.

The three supremes of Trifarion represent three classes.

After the riots in the square, those nobles who had committed many crimes were almost extinct, and even the few who were not dead were left with only a weak breath.

Among them, only the king was still intact.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The eyes of the old king were full of fear, and the old body was crumbling and fainted.

The ministers of the Dukes of his men have been abused by mobs. He seemed to have seen it, his own ending.

Dleeus put down the flag in his hand, with satisfaction in his expression, and said highly:

"From today, no one will force you to kneel on your knees. From today, you can rely on your own efforts to live the life you want. From today, you can also live in a high position by strength."

"Noxas is in the hearts of everyone with courage!"

Having said that he pulled up the Tomahawk on the ground and chopped it down.

Suddenly, the blood flow was pouring.

Under the gaze of almost all the people of the king, the supreme kingship collapsed.

Without eternal kingship, only stronger strength.

This is a new thought in everyone's heart.

"Noxus!"

Dleeus raised the bloody tomahawk, which was still dripping, and had a bit of arrogance and anticipation on his cold face.

Seeing this scene, Ryan's eyes seemed to have put it down. After having two sentences with Wadelin, the figure also disappeared alone in the light of the rune array.

It's time to complete more important things.

Nympho

Search the devil headquarters dungeon.

In the dark room in the deepest.

"Are there any books about this person? Even if I haven't seen him yet, but through words, I can feel his greatness."

Celas put down a new book called "Early Solution of Rune Magic", with a little sigh in his eyes.

Laksuna was silent and threw a book again, and was taken over by Celas.

Looking at the other person's thirst, Lakanshana felt a little strange.

"Teacher, are those books really so magical?"

She can obviously feel the changes in Celas. She basically didn't say anything, just to read a book with Celas.

"Books are a good bridge for humans to understand the world. Through the information passed between the lines, I can really feel the creator's perception of the world. What kind of person do you think he is."

A peaceful voice came from her mind.

The person in his teacher's mouth, Lakanshana knows who is.

"Great Man."

Laksuna racked his mind and thought about it, and felt such a description deeply.

She is not unable to understand the feelings of Celas. Due to the power of the sanctuary, she can often get books from Noxus in advance.

Except for most books about the magnificent history of Noxus, in those books, one person's name cannot be turned around.

Ryan Maredis.

The name reminded her of her childhood experience, which was a memory she had almost forgotten.

Her magic book is also a treasure that she is gained by coincidence.

Through the text in the book, Lakanshana can assert that this is an unprecedented great figure.

Perhaps there will be no more in the future.

He re -changed his magic and changed it to a set of skills that all mages could exhibit.

Although there are not many books about rune magic, each mage can see the authenticity of them.

As long as you join Noxus, you can learn rune magic.

Even Lakshana himself has an impulse to join the Nocaxus to learn rune magic, let alone other mage.

Not only that, he also reshaped the empire that was once getting worse.

A comprehensive military system, reasonable rewards and penalties, sprouting economic systems, and rapid development of industry.

Each of this strong country's measure is written in those books he wrote.

Lakansana can see that each item can bring a qualitative leap to the country.

But unfortunately, Demasia can't use it.

It was either violated with Demasia's adherence or conflicting with the interests of the nobles.

The neighbors next door, Noxus, is still stronger, but they can only be self -proclaimed.

She couldn't see her hope, so she wanted to speed up her steps.

After about half an hour, Celas slowly raised his head and broke away from his thoughts from the book.

He looked at Lakanshana, who hadn't left, and asked with a flash of eyes:

"You have left now."

"I read so many books, of course I listen to your views on Demasia."

Laksuna shrugged, walked into the cell without fear, and looked at Celas high.

Under her seemingly unwilling face, she was always alert to Slas' motion.

In addition to books from Noxus these days, she will often share some of the status quo of Demasia with the other party.

After a few days, Celas also understood the current situation.

He looked at Lakanshana with a smile, and put his hands on his head and leaned on the wall:

"I'm just a martial arts, what can I think of. Now it is the light shield family who holds the country."

"I think." Lakshana paused slightly, "You don't want to live a mouse again."

She said at a glance at the empty lunch box not far away, and a pity flashed in inconspicuously.

After hearing the other party's warning, Celas looked slightly rigid.

Before Lakshana came, he experienced non -human torture.

The guards here only need to ensure that he is not dead. The spiritual and saturated spirit is not in their care scope.

The experience of the past, the hell -like day made his heart accumulate strong hatred. When you are hungry, you can only find the worm ants and snakes. When you are thirsty, you can only get water from the soil.

Fortunately, the cage is not poured on the four walls. He can still play with snake ants, otherwise he is crazy.

In contrast, his life these days is simply heaven.

Lakansana is here every few days, with foods that are not delicious but full of energy.

In addition, she will leave him a candlelight that can be ignited for several days, a bucket of sweet water, and a few books for reluctance.

These things are only stored in the memory before he was prison.

Whenever I see the swaying candle, Celas can feel a little change in her heart.

It seems that someone broke into it.

It's like a little light in the darkness.

La Chana looked at Saras's grim expression, and a trace of disappointment flowing from her eyes.

Maybe she was wrong, right?

If you follow the teacher's method, to apply Xiao En instead of so kind, maybe you have regained the other person's heart.

But when she knew Celas's living conditions, she couldn't be so cruel.

"I'll go first, come again next time."

Laksuna shook her head a small scattered, and she had to go out.

When she was about to take a step.

"Wait a moment!"

Celas's voice stopped, and Lakanshan turned around unexpectedly.

"I also need to know more about Demasia." Clastein said, "I know too little now."

Lakansana looked sideways and looked at each other. After a long time, he said, "Okay, what do you want to hear today."

"Eh" Slas hesitated a bit, but quickly added, "Let me tell me the history of Crown Guard in Demasia."

"good!"

Lakansana looked at the face that the opponent was covering under the candlelight, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

The stories of the ancestors were slowly out of her gentle and soft voice.