Chapter 188 Orianna's Masterpiece
After answering questions for the other students, Seraphine left the classroom alone.
As for Aery, who was lazy on the podium, she had disappeared long ago. She guessed that she should have returned to the side of Ms. Sindra.
Aery liked Ms. Sindra's magic very much.
Stepping on the stage and floating in the quiet academy, the feeling of satisfaction enveloped Seraphine again.
If it were her previous life, she would not dare to think about it.
I still remember that when she was in Piltover, she was still afraid of her talent and was tortured by the sounds coming from other places every day.
Until by various coincidences, she met her teacher.
She learned how to use her talent and participated in some not-so-small events.
She was still lamenting that Annie had changed a lot before. To be honest, she had also changed a lot.
They were all different from their previous selves to a greater or lesser extent.
Thinking of Jinx, who was still dominating the arena, Seraphine couldn't help shaking her head and laughing.
Even the violent girl found the meaning of fighting. Because Ike took the administrative department course, he went to the arena less often.
She knew long ago that Ike was a good guy, and his soul singing never changed.
Everything for Zaun!
It was always full of high morale, which made people excited.
Seraphine hummed a little tune, waved her long pink hair, and controlled the stage under her feet to float towards the experimental site of the mechanical department.
Today was the day she and sister Orianna had agreed on.
If the magic department where she was was an innocent kindergarten, then the mechanical department was a fanatical laboratory.
Before she got to the place, waves of noisy soul singing came into her ears.
"The beauty of machinery!"
"I want to be the world's strongest craftsman!"
"The tools forged by the iron hammer are far superior to machines!"
"I must design weapons that will amaze Noxus!"
"For Noxus, I must learn how to make machinery!"
"Boom boom boom!"
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The chaotic sounds and the roar of the machines invaded Seraphine's mind in an instant.
She curled her lips as usual, with a familiar expression of "I knew it would be like this".
Although it was noisy, she did not turn on the shielding function of the stage, but listened to these sounds calmly.
She often wandered around the Immortal Bastion market and the military camp. Compared with the high-pitched soul sounds there, the sounds here were nothing.
Floating into the test site, only a few idle students nodded to her, and the rest of the busy people didn't even have time to look at her.
Seraphine didn't care and continued to float inside.
The enrollment of the Mechanical Department is different from that of other departments. It is somewhat similar to that of the Administrative Department. Only craftsmen with a certain foundation are recruited here.
She heard Sister Orianna talk about this. It means that the craftsmen should be gathered together to sort out a new system before recruiting those young and inexperienced newcomers.
At that time, the Mechanical Department will be renamed the Mechanical Forging Department. It is said that this is the biggest wish of Professor Furnace.
As the stage moved, Seraphine glanced to the right.
In a corner of the trial field, the fiery red lava was burning, bright and hot like the rising sun.
Metal and forging are the main themes there.
At this time, an old man was standing in the firelight. It might not be appropriate to call him an old man.
Although his hair and beard were all silver-white, and there were several extremely deep fine lines at the end of his eyes, his naked upper body had clear muscle lines, which were now covered with sweat and steam.
The posture of swinging the hammer was particularly powerful and brave. Every swing of the hammer was like thunder falling to the ground.
If his face was covered, he would definitely be a young and strong man, bathing in the firelight, constantly hammering the red metal block.
He is Professor Furnace, the legendary blacksmith most respected by Noxians.
"If it were Ezreal, he probably wouldn't be able to take a single hammer." Seraphine watched quietly and muttered softly.
The mechanical department's venue was obviously divided into two parts.
With her as the center, the students on the left were busy with mechanical manufacturing and discussion, which was relatively quiet.
On her right, a group of experienced blacksmiths were forging iron, and many people were watching and recording the key points with paper and pen.
Seraphine scanned the entire venue and did not see Orianna, which made her a little disappointed.
At this moment, the craftsman not far from her waved at her and said with a smile:
"Teacher Seraphine, you are here to find Professor Oriana, she is in the dedicated experimental site."
"Lieutenant Mir, thank you for your reminder. You use your hands well, right?" Seraphine smiled back.
She had heard the other party's thoughts just now, but she still expressed her gratitude.
Lieutenant Mir, she had some impression of him.
At that time, the other party brought his child to sign up. He was a brave warrior who lost his right arm on the battlefield.
"Hahaha, although I'm still not used to my arm, it's better than what I used to have." Mir laughed twice.
He slapped his right hand, which had been replaced with a mechanical arm, making a hard "bang" and "bang" sound.
Although he was not on the battlefield, being able to serve the empire in another place also made him feel satisfied from the inside out, and his whole person was rejuvenated.
If there was no empire, he and his wife would probably have died long ago.
"Dad, come and help!"
Ryder, who was wearing work clothes, was carrying equipment and complaining.
"Here you are, you little brat! You think of me when you want to do hard work?"
Mir greeted Seraphine, quickened his pace and ran to Reid's side. With a mechanical arm, he easily lifted the heavy equipment.
Looking at the father and son, Seraphine smiled:
"That's great."
After getting the answer she wanted, she did not hesitate and controlled the stage to float forward.
Passing through a long passage, she came to another private test site.
The site here is only slightly smaller than the previous one, but it is full of all kinds of things.
The two most conspicuous big guys were placed in the center of the site, a several-meter-tall body, and an extremely tall blue full-body armor in the center.
These two big guys alone took up a lot of space.
And here, she also saw someone who surprised her.
"Professor Leblanc, long time no see."
Seraphine nodded to the slender woman, a little curious about why she was here.
As a teacher of magic, she hadn't seen him for some time.
It was said that she had been busy with Demacia.
"Seraphine, what do you feel when you see what's in front of you?" Leblanc's charming voice sounded.
Hearing what the other party said, Seraphine's heart tightened, and she subconsciously looked at the big guy in front of her.
After a moment, she said with an uncertain tone:
"A corpse. An armor. And a violent soul?"
"That's all?" Leblanc sighed faintly, seeming a little disappointed.
"Are there any others?" Seraphine looked at her in confusion.
In her perception, if Oriana, who was writing and drawing on the side, was not included, there were indeed only these things.
However, she felt that the armor was a little weird, with a strong soul smell attached to it.
She only felt this smell in "Meredith's Soul Stealing Scroll".
And the smell on the armor was countless times stronger than the Soul Stealing Scroll.
"Maybe not." Leblanc shrugged slightly, neither confirming nor denying.
Seraphine frowned, and carefully sensed it again, and indeed found nothing:
"Is there anything special about him?"
There was obvious hesitation in her voice. She was not sure whether she should know about this matter, but she could not help her curiosity.
Because of her identity, Leblanc had set a trap for her. She could not hear the other party's soul voice, so she could only be vigilant at all times.
"A god of war who once cut off the head of Jarvan I, and a tyrant who was almost comparable to a god." Leblanc's lips curled up slightly, and she explained her origins slowly.
Two people?
Seraphine was shocked, and she actually heard Leblanc's subtext.
She subconsciously looked at the blue armor. No matter how she checked, she could not find any clues. It was like a dead object, lying there quietly.
Seraphine had heard a few descriptions of Sion, the undead god of war who killed Jarvan I.
The last time the other party appeared was on the battlefield where he fought against Teacher Ryan.
He had always thought that the cyan armor beside him was his armor. But now it seems that this is not the case.
Perhaps, the cyan armor is the tyrant?
She carefully sensed it again, frowning.
"Senator Leblanc, we did not find any traces of soul in the dark armor."
As if noticing Seraphine's abnormality, Orianna raised her head and added.
Leblanc's eyes flickered, and she said in an inexplicable tone:
"Maybe not now, but there is no better carrier than it."
No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!
Carrier?
Seraphine was even more confused, but she suppressed it and listened quietly to the conversation between the two.
Orianna shook her head and said in a strong tone:
"According to Mr. Ryan's meaning, Sion's body and soul are integrated with the armor."
Leblanc frowned slightly and asked, "If you do this, how strong will it be?"
Sion's body has been improved by countless generations of imperial mages, and his soul has been preserved and is still serving the empire.
But Sion has always had a fatal flaw.
With each death, his soul has become weaker and more chaotic.
In recent times, Sion will not distinguish between friend and foe after launching an attack. This is already a manifestation of the extreme weakness of the soul.
Any soul master can easily defeat it.
"The strength will exceed the limit of human beings, at least comparable to Kayle." Orianna said firmly.
"Are you serious?" Leblanc showed a rare look of surprise.
She turned her head to look at the girl with a metallic luster on her body. Orianna is not a person who talks big.
But no matter how strong the body is, if the soul is not up to it.
"Senator Leblanc, I think you are also aware of the defects of Sion's soul, so after studying this underworld armor, I chose another plan." Orianna said calmly.
"What plan?" Leblanc's charming voice was full of curiosity.
Seraphini on the other side also widened her eyes, she felt that she should be listening to some incredible secrets.
Orianna sorted out the notes in front of her and narrated slowly:
"Savid has the ability to collect soul fragments. Ms. Sidella provides a method of law that integrates this power while incorporating the collected soul fragments into the host's soul to enhance the soul. In my design, this law formation will be engraved on the underworld. "
"Sean is the god of the battlefield. Anyone who is killed by it will become his strength again."
"In addition, I also found a law array in Mr. Ryan's collection, and its function is rare. The soul is muddy."
Le Fulan frowned slightly, and said uncertainty: "Using the power of the soul to supplement the strength of the physical body, it is generally not lost."
For the mage, the powerful soul is more useful.
Oliana shook her head with a smile:
"For the mage, it is indeed worthless. But it has great significance for Sien and mechanical life. I have heard of the information of the underworld.
The underworld? soul?
These words with special meanings stared at Salinni.
Although she usually learned a lot with Ms. Sindra, she really knew what the teacher was doing, and she was still a little scared.
She even doubted whether her teacher wanted to attack the underworld and grasp the authority of life and death.
The teacher has gained the world rune. In her eyes, only the power of life and death can attract the attention of her teacher.
With so many thoughts as Salinni, she frowned for a moment, but bluntly said:
"How much success rate? This armor is special, do you know what I care about."
"Mr. Ryan had told me, and he said that if you ask, he replied:‘ Senn after the transformation belongs to Noxus ’.” Oliana ’s expression was so serious.
"Really." Le Fulan sighed.
Salinni could be keenly perceived that it seemed to be a little lighter.
"I hope to meet your good news next time. At that time, you should be the greatest mechanical master."
Le Fulan's laughter fell, and his body blurred.
"Is the greatest mechanical master"
Olianna was silent in this sentence, with a little complexity in her eyes, she remembered the conversation with Ryan at the time.
The magic strip is the most successful work for her so far.
But this is not enough.
"Sister Olianna?"
Seeing Olianna, who had a vivid eyes, Salinni was startled.
For the first time, she saw Oliana's expression, and her former opponent was a gentle girl.
This reminds her of her childhood. It seems that Oliana, who did not have mechanized mechanization, also had the same aspirations.
Maybe she is the real her.
After a while, Oliana calmed her mind, sorted out the work at hand, and looked at Salinni with apology:
"Xiao Sa, let you wait for a long time."
"It's okay, I can see Sister Olianna, who is full of fighting spirit, it is very happy." Salinni smiled.
"Let's go, there are still many things to be busy today.
Oliana's mouth showed a gentle smile and led Salinni to walk out.
The college will usher in a day of rest every seven days, and tomorrow is just a break.
Usually, on the day before the rest, Oliana would go to the "Heiden Small Museum" with Salinni to help, where it is now the biggest merit exchange place in the immortal fortress.
After the reform of Member Mogana, the Immortal Fortress is now divided into four districts of the inner city and the outer city.
Inner city is the original immortal fortress, most of the old buildings, almost every building is defensive work, which clearly reflects the demands of the Nocos who were developed after the war.
The four districts of the southeast and northwest of the city are mostly migrated Kosas, where there are various buildings, reflecting the cultural tolerance of Noxus.
As soon as I left the college, looking at a building that was full of people not far away, Salinni took a breath and sighed:
"There are so many people. If Izerier sees this scene, I am afraid that it will be crazy."
The building is the headquarters of the Explorer Association, and there is also a height stone statue such as Izorier.
It is said that the statue alone had a pre -salary of Ezerier for 2 years.
Just yesterday, the Empire just issued a new announcement:
Empire's chief explorer Izerier and the southern line commander Katerina cooperated and worked together to discover the mausoleum of Master Ecasia, and found a large number of things that were valuable to the empire in the mausoleum.
The merits alone made Salinni jealous. She couldn't get so much merit in 5 years.
Not to mention, there is a series of generous rewards.
"He and Miss Cartenna have experienced a lot of dangers and should have this status." Olianna smiled.
Not far away, many people before entering the expedition, they will take a moment in front of the statue of Izerier to express their respect in their own way.
If Delais and Ryan are soldiers who want to fight the God of War, then Ezerier is like the faith of the explorers.
However, he is still far away in the desert of Shurema, and he can't see this lively scene.
Salinni shrugged, and there was no other mood, and she had the teachings of two teachers. She was happy enough.
After walking for a while, the two of them arrived at the Hayden Tavern.
Oriana nodded to Seth at the door and walked straight into the house.
"It seems that Sister Oriana and I don't have many tasks today?"
Seraphine took the cardboard handed by Seth and glanced at it.
There are only 5 people who need Oriana to install prostheses, and as for her, there are 0 people who need psychological counseling.
Seth took the cardboard and said with a smile:
"Teacher Seraphine, those veterans have basically put down the shadow in their hearts after hearing your singing once. In fact, most Noxians are very strong, but many of them are because of their families."
Speaking of "family", his smile froze for a moment, thinking of his deceased father.
Seraphine looked at Seth's face, blinked, and suddenly said:
"Since I have nothing to do today, I will give a grand performance."