Chapter 178: Observations During the Transfer Between the Two Cities, Undercurrents Between Light Shields

Piltover.

"Professor, is this your hometown?"

Anaconda walked down from the airship and looked around in amazement.

Starting from the Immortal Bastion, after a long time of airship turbulence, they finally arrived at the city of hope and technology-Piltover.

Noxus has not yet established an airship route with Shurima. If you want to go to Shurima, you can only transfer through the Hexgate in Piltover.

This is also the fastest way to go from the Immortal Bastion to Shurima.

"Yeah, I haven't been back for a few months, and it's still the same as before."

Ezreal is still in the airship. He has just finished a full set of daily blonde care. Now he is facing the mirror and fiddling with the badge hanging on his chest.

That is the seal of the Explorer's Guild designed by him. According to the different levels of explorers, it is divided into several styles.

From the original yellow wood, black iron, bronze, silver, and gold.

To his platinum medal, which only legendary explorers are qualified to wear.

After he smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, he got off the airship, followed by Cassiopeia in a tight suit.

Unlike the noble lady in the past, Cassiopeia dressed heroically today. The black tights perfectly highlighted her curvy figure. The change in clothing may be because she was going to set out for an adventure.

"Oh, the sun is above! Was it so prosperous here before? But I saw that it was still being built over there, ancestors, and I have never seen such a tall house." The anaconda kept praising, his eyes shining.

The airport of Piltover is located at the highest point, and they can have a panoramic view of the entire city from the fence.

It still maintains the peace of the past, with exquisitely styled and uniform low buildings standing in rows, and the colors and patterns of the walls all reveal the atmosphere of art.

Hearing the sigh of the anaconda, Ezreal was a little surprised.

In addition to the Hextech flying gate, there are no tall buildings in Piltover.

Following the anaconda's line of sight, his sight froze.

The place where he jumped over the border river was completely different from before.

One after another, skyscrapers hundreds of meters high stood in it, combining the beauty of machinery with reinforced concrete, rough and exquisite.

"It's really magnificent." Ezreal couldn't help but say.

You know, the reason why Piltover and Zaun are called Upper and Lower Cities is not only because of their status, but also because of their geographical location.

Due to the "Sun Gate" incident, the terrain of the entire Piltover rose, while some areas of Zaun sank underground, forming the darkest ditch area in the past.

But now, looking around, even though there are objective differences in terrain, due to the towering buildings, the entire Zaun is higher than Piltover.

People living in tall buildings can completely overlook the other side of the river.

Faced with Ezreal's surprise, Anaconda was a little puzzled, but Cassiopeia beside him smiled and explained:

"That's not Piltover."

"Not Piltover?" Anaconda was stunned.

He thought that with so many sci-fi buildings, it must be Piltover, which symbolizes the city of technology.

Is there anything else?

"That's Zaun!" Ezreal came back to his senses.

Seeing this scene, he didn't have any other emotions. Whether it was Piltover or Zaun, he didn't have such deep feelings.

Since he was a child, his wish was to be an explorer and travel around.

"Zaun? I heard it's very chaotic there." Anaconda glanced at him and muttered softly.

He had never been to Zaun, but according to hearsay and the information recorded in the book, it seemed to indicate a conclusion.

It was not a friendly place.

"Zaun is now under the jurisdiction of Professor Victor, and all these positive changes come from his governance." Cassiopeia added with a smile.

"No wonder Professor Victor!"

Hearing Victor's name, Anaconda nodded in agreement, and the doubts in his heart immediately dissipated, and his expression was filled with respect.

He had seen the power of the Hextech Department in the academy.

There would be explosions every now and then in their test field.

He had heard from some classmates that two professors of Hextech were studying Hextech cyborgs, and it was said that the former executioner, who was disabled but strong-willed, volunteered to participate in the transformation.

He really admired such heroes!

The Department of Mechanics also had similar transformations, and even he, who was a history major, had heard about the competition between the two sides.

It was said that Oriana, an associate professor of the Department of Mechanics, got the body of a legendary hero through the relationship of the Speaker of the Council, and contacted Professor Leblanc of the Department of Magic to obtain a very famous set of magic armor.

The two sides were competing fiercely, and no one knew what was going on.

Anaconda recalled the gossip he had heard before in his mind, and for a while he was enjoying it with relish, unable to extricate himself.

Seeing his absent-minded look, Ezreal nudged him with his elbow and reminded him with a smile:

"I'll take you for a walk when we get back from the mission. We'll be heading to the interior of Shurima through the flying gate in a little while."

"Hehe, I must go to Zaun when I get back. The sun is shining, and it's really cool there."

The anaconda sighed and looked at the scenery on both sides of the river with great yearning. The snake tail behind him even stood up because of excitement.

"Good afternoon, everyone. Are you going to use the flying gate to go to the heart of Shurima?"

At this time, Mel, who was wearing black skin and a white dress, walked over gracefully. She had a kind smile on her face and bowed slightly in a friendly manner.

However, her eyes stayed on Cassiopeia for a second longer.

"Member Midalda, I didn't expect you to come to greet us. We are going to Kenesor." Ezreal returned the greeting and smiled.

He knew the beautiful black-skinned lady in front of him. She was a member of the Piltover Council and had a good relationship with Jayce, the inventor of Hextech.

"Kennesor, that place is not peaceful." Mel opened her eyes slightly and showed a surprised expression, "But I heard that the area was recently cleared by the new commander in the south."

Although she returned to Piltover, all the news that the family had inquired about reached her ears.

Recently, the Kakao family in the south has been active, and even the person in power has changed.

The new person in power is the eldest daughter of the Kakao family, who followed Ryan back then. Mel knew in his heart that the Kakao family represented Ryan's will.

Now there is a direct descendant of the Cau family in Ezreal's group, which makes it difficult for her not to think about something.

"We don't know this, we just followed the order of the Speaker of the Council." Cassiopeia stood aside and said with a smile.

"Then I will arrange it for you first." Mel turned his head and said to the sturdy pink-haired girl behind him, "Law Enforcer Wei, please notify the flying gate."

"Okay."

After receiving the instructions, Wei walked away.

"Is this the law enforcement officer of Piltover? It looks quite impressive." Anaconda looked at Wei holding a pair of huge iron fists, glanced at his own, and was secretly amazed.

"She seems to be Jinx's sister." Cassiopeia seemed to mention it unconsciously.

"Sister??? No wonder!" Anaconda looked surprised.

Jinx, who doesn't know the name of a war madman, she is a killing god in the arena, and she is a master of pistols.

"Miss Coca seems to know us very well."

Meil raised his chin slightly, and said pointedly with an unchanged expression:

"Wei is our most outstanding law enforcement officer at present. She has performed well in the previous conflict between the two cities and is a hero of our Piltover."

"My sister has been here, so she knows more about this place. I have heard the story of their sisters. I don't like the word "sister" very much." Cassiopeia smiled warmly.

"Really? I only had a brother before, and I don't know what it feels like to have a "sister." Mel smiled lightly, "But if Miss Coca is willing, you are welcome to visit Piltover after completing the task of the Speaker of the Council."

"There will be a chance. I am very interested in these two cities." Cassiopeia performed a noble etiquette, with an incomprehensible smile on her lips.

The few people chatted with each other for a few more words, and when Wei sent the news, Mel sent them on the airship.

Watching the airship disappear in the blink of an eye in the Hextech Flying Gate, the smile on Mel's mouth gradually faded, and he said lightly:

"I will write a letter later and bring it to my mother."

"Young Master, what happened?" The new butler following Mel was a little confused.

"Serena, don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Mel frowned unhappily.

Seeing the new butler hurriedly lowered his head and dared not speak again, Mel shook his head and sighed softly.

She began to miss the days when Ilona was still there. She understood why her brother and mother had no brains to provoke Ryan.

Demacia, Dawn Castle.

"Father!"

Jarvan knelt on one knee in front of the throne and looked up at Jarvan III.

There were two more people in the empty hall, one of whom was Nat Lightshield, who was supposed to be stationed at Greentooth Peak, and was standing next to Jarvan III at this time.

"I heard something. The Crown Guard will make a big move tomorrow." The king said in a deep voice.

He sat on a high throne, wearing a golden crown. Although he looked a little old, his eyes and eyebrows were full of the majesty of a king.

"Father, this must be a rumor." Jarvan replied without hesitation.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Although the undercurrents in Xiongdu have been surging recently, he and Garen have communicated less, but he believes that neither he nor the Crown Guard are such people.

"It's not a matter of life and death. I am also hesitant about this matter." The king tapped the armrest lightly, and there was some hesitation in his words.

"May I ask what's the matter, father?" Jarvan asked.

"Let the spy tell you."

The old king raised his hand and gestured to the black-robed man kneeling behind Jarvan.

"Yes!" The face of the black-robed man was hidden under the hood, and only his shrill voice could be heard.

Jarvan frowned slightly. This black-robed man gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

It was as if...under the black robe was not a living body, but a crow with scarlet eyes.

"According to our discovery, the eldest lady of the Crown Guard family is planning a parade to abolish the Demacia magic ban."

"There are many participants this time, not only the trial envoys under the Winged Protector, but also many members of the Illuminati. Among them are several noble descendants, including the Laurent family, the Faris family, and the Bouvier family."

The sharp voice of the black-robed man echoed in the hall. He narrated the whole thing, and no one interrupted him until the end, when he added again:

"In recent days, Miss Crown Guard has been in and out of the Demon Hunter headquarters many times, mainly staying in the Secret Script Pavilion and the dungeon."

"Okay, you go down."

After seeing the report report, the king waved his hand.

"yes!"

The man hidden under the black robe got up and left, and when he was facing the three people in the hall, there was a touch of scarlet in his eyes.

After his departure, the king turned his eyes to Jiawen, sinking:

"You have understood things, talk about your opinion."

"This is not a bad thing." Jiawen lowered his head and avoided the eyes of the father. "Maybe we should also accept magic. I personally experience the magic war and know the power of magic."

"Magic." The king rubbed his head headache and sighed:

"I know the power more clearly than you, but this is the rules under the founding of the Demasia."

"The law is to build a better Demasia, father emperor." Jiawen drumped the courage to argue.

"Jiawen, we may need magic, but we should not be done by the sanctuary." Nat interrupted in a timely manner.

"But what's the difference?" Jiawen hesitated, and his face was puzzled.

When the country's life and death, he felt that it was not important, as long as he could save Demasia in the 囹圄.

But Jiawenton lived.

Suddenly, a scene appeared in his mind, when the Immortal Fortress Cui Feli Parliament Hall.

Savid once said that their light shield would be abandoned by Demasia.

Disdolved.

Jiawen frowned worriedly, but the next moment, he suddenly looked up and looked at his father, his face was suspicious.

When the king saw his expression, his old face showed gratitude:

"Jiawen, I'm old. But your reputation is not enough."

"Father, what should we do."

The fist under Jiawen's sleeves tightly tightened. He wanted to say what he wanted to say, but in the end he did not do so.

Power is the most fundamental thing.

Now he is very faint about that position, and he is only interested in power.

Magic, let him see a different path

There was a trace of fluctuations in Nat's eyes, which seemed to be ridiculed, and seemed to be pitiful. He looked at Jiawen below, and said, "

"Jiawen, brother of the emperor is to let you marry Lakshana as a wife."

"this!"

Jiawen widened his eyes and looked at his father.

He had discussed with his father and emperor, but he did not get the support of the king before. Instead, he refused on the grounds that the two should not be too close.

After that, he didn't care, but he gained an unforgettable experience.

But she

When he hesitated, before he refused, he heard Uncle Nat continue to say:

"Jiawen, you have to face this sooner or later. We will not force you, just give you a familiar candidate."

The meaning of the Emperor Nat in Jia Wenming.

First of all, Lakshana is right with her door, and they have known them since childhood.

Regardless of whether the Mianwei family has other ideas, the representatives are now Lakansana.

As long as he married Laksuna as his wife, everything he did would be related to him.

"I hope you can think about it, for the family, and for Demasia." Nat sighed.

"I" Jiawen was as messy for a while.

"If this happens, you can become the head of the devil's army in one fell swoop." Nat comforted.

"However, the head of the Eldrad Army did well." Jiawen hesitated.

"If we abolish the banned magic order, there is no need to exist to search the Demon Legion. How many mages Eldrad expelled, how much will us scold." Nat analyzed.

"So. We will have a new mage legion?" Jiawen frowned.

"Yes, the new legion, a legion composed of a mage. It is certain that his leader will be the bridge between the mage and the national, and the most hopeful candidate for the next king." Nat seriously and patiently directed Jiawen explained.

He paused and continued to add:

"If you and Lakshana are promoted, with her prestige in this matter, you are fully capable of holding this position. If you choose to give up, it will be their wishes tomorrow. Shanna pave the way ""

"Is the Mage Legion"

Jiawen felt a kind of new heavy force in the body, and his eyes could not help but have a hint of ambitions.

"Considering it, you still have a few days, you can also tell us after the results will be available tomorrow." Nat walked down the high platform and patted Jiawen's shoulder comfort.

"Uncle Huang, thank you." Jiawen bowed his head.

"Hahaha, the public security of Xiongdu will be given to me tomorrow. Think about it." Nat laughed a few times and waved his hand without mind.

After a few more words, after Jiawen left, Jiawen III suddenly sighed and said:

"Nat, everything is for Demasia, I hope you don't hate me."

"It's okay. I have let go of Erriza's business. You have no choice at that time. I believe that Eldrad has also been put down." Nat laughed, but laughed very sadly.

"Tomorrow's things have been given to you. Jiawen is a child who looks at the growing up. I hope you can help him sincerely." Jiawen III lowered his posture and made a request.

"I will, brother." Nat responded and turned away.

In the place where Jiawen III was invisible, his eyes were filled with black gas and evil spirits.

But soon, these were all sucked by a black rose, and eventually disappeared.