Chapter 280: Rise up, No Longer Cowardly Vastayans!
Under Sett's loud shout, all the audience could not help but quiet down and were attracted by him.
Sett, the king of the Lionport Arena.
This is the name that the above person earned through thousands of battles.
What he showed was not only the name. In these days, the regulars of the arena also learned a lot about Sett.
It turned out that this iron-blooded gladiator who looked like a Noxian was not only born in Noxus, but also a descendant of Vastaya.
Most of the Vastaya present expressed sympathy for Sett's mother's past experience, and at the same time they were not ashamed of those tribesmen who were still in Ionia.
They were able to take the initiative to join Lionport under the rule of Noxus, more or less, and there were many cases similar to Sett and his mother.
It was also because of this that after Horen deliberately promoted Sett's experience, he was recognized by most Vastaya.
Facing everyone's gaze, Seti raised his chin slightly, and his narrowed eyes revealed a little enjoyment.
It seemed that since the first time he won in the arena, he enjoyed welcoming everyone's gaze.
Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, he naturally raised his right hand and held it with his thumbs up to himself.
"I am Seti. I don't have any other characteristics, I just can fight."
Hearing this simple words, many people in the arena smiled knowingly.
Seti ignored the reactions of the people below and continued:
"Horen thinks I am very powerful, and I think so too, so I am standing here today."
He pointed at his feet and raised his head defiantly:
"To be honest, I have no interest in the rise of the Vastaya people that Horen talked about. I am who I am, a filial child. Those who insulted my mother, I wish they would die!"
At this point, Seti's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the people below did not react too much.
Everyone has heard Seti's story, but they understand his mentality.
Most Vastaya people are straightforward, and Sett, who speaks his mind without hiding anything, has won their favor.
Then he changed the subject: "Of course, men all have a desire to succeed. So I accepted Horen's invitation and prepared to lead an army to take back what you lost."
"As for the reward."
Sett said carelessly:
"It doesn't matter. It is said that you can get what you want by showing your strength in the Empire. I also want to try it."
His words caused quite a commotion in the audience.
"Okay! No more nonsense!"
Sett showed a ruffian look and pointed his thumb to his back:
"If you are willing, join us. If you are not willing, don't let me know that any of you are holding back!"
After the voice fell, Sett staggered back.
After he withdrew, there was a lively discussion in the audience below, all about matters related to Sett.
Horen, however, shook his head helplessly after listening to Sett's speech.
As he expected, Sett was not the type to inspire people, and what he said sounded like a local gangster.
Fortunately, his preparations today were not just for Sett.
While Horen was thinking, a black wind suddenly blew from the stands.
Crows flapped their wings and chirped as they flew from outside the arena, their scarlet eyes and shiny black feathers filling the entire platform.
In the black storm caused by the crows, a tall, mysterious figure slowly gathered.
When Sett saw this scene, his muscles subconsciously tightened, and his habitually narrowed eyes widened, revealing a nervous mood.
But before he could do anything, he heard Horen's voice:
"Look carefully, Vice President Trifaree, the style of the second man in the empire."
"The second man in the empire"
Sett whispered the title, and his eyes slowly became fiery:
"The Great Commander of the Empire - Swain!"
Swain's tall and majestic figure walked out of the crow storm and stood on the platform.
The moment he appeared, the atmosphere of the entire arena seemed to stagnate in an instant, like a sharp blade temporarily cutting through the sticky air.
Completely different from the cheers and excitement when Sett appeared, the entire arena fell silent when the commander-in-chief Swain appeared.
There was no need to explain it repeatedly, just simply standing there upright, he could become the focus of everyone's attention.
Wow!
The audience stood up in unison, raised their right hands and shouted in unison:
"Empire! Noxus!"
"Empire! Noxus!"
"Empire."
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The neat and powerful voices echoed in the arena, and when Swain appeared, everyone gave their enthusiasm.
Sett couldn't help but raise his right hand at this moment, shouting the name of the Empire like everyone else.
But unlike others, a ball of hot fire actually surged in his heart.
In the past, he just wanted to stand out and let his mother see his prestige.
But he actually never knew what kind of prestige that should be.
But today he understood.
A real man should be like the great commander-Swain, enjoying the independent cheers of thousands of people!
One day, he will become a man like Swain.
The deeds of the three parliaments were widely circulated in the empire. Savid was just an ordinary noble at his age, and it was not as good as him.
The other party can now, then.
He can also!
Thinking of this, Scholy's hot and respectful eyes stared straight at Savin.
Seems to feel Setti's gaze, Savid looked at him at his eyes.
The eyes were dark and deep, and the large shadows were hidden endless thoughts and conspiracy.
At that glance, Siti felt that his heartbeat was about to stop. But even so, he shuddered by holding back his body, staring at the scarlet eyes with wide eyes.
He will not retreat!
But it was a whisper, but it seemed to have passed.
Savid took back his eyes, and Si Ti felt cold sweat on his body, but also felt unprecedentedly good.
Different from Step, who seemed to have experienced a battle, Swyin still looked calm.
A younger generation worthy of the empire, as well as the seeds that may bring great achievements to the empire in the future.
He is looking forward to the rapid growth of Energy, allowing the innate talent to quickly transform into a solid strength.
Because of his thoughts, Savid took the sharp eyes of the blade, sweeping all the people in the audience. At the place where his eyes were swept away, everyone was quiet and prepared to listen to the training of the empire leader.
"I'm disappointed."
There are a little dismissal words in the bland, saying from Swinin's mouth.
This sentence made everyone else, and I don't understand Si Wei because of this.
"Vastea Xia Rui, the natural spirit of Aienia was born and noble. As their descendants, I did not expect you to be a weak and peaceful morality."
Hearing this more ridiculous words, the Vastatians who gathered below clenched their fists. If they weren't for being able to fight and fear in their hearts, I am afraid they would have rushed up.
"Savin leader!"
At this time, it was shouting that he was dissatisfied:
"What you said can include me? I don't think I am what you said!"
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
If Svevo did not return back, he stared at the crowd below by scarlet eyes:
"Except for a similar kind of empire blood, do you dare to stand up and refute as a pure Vasians?"
In this sentence of Swin, the person below could not help but shout:
"Datong led, we are not afraid of weakness! And restless!"
"Reality, it's not that you will change if you shout."
Savid's indifferent voice passed to everyone's ears:
"The emergence of the Vastia people also has a history of 9,000 years. At first, you are regarded as a bridge that humans communicate with Vasta Xiarui. Respect.
This is the history of the Vastatians.
In the first thousands of years they were born, because human beings expelled the old god with the power of Vastea Xia Rui, human beings were only awe of the descendants of Vastea Xiarui.
But as time passed, the orthodox Vastiarine became less and less, and the Aienians slowly lost the awe of them.
Instead, they respect the masters of balanced denominations, or monks who have worked hard, or those samurai who have their own Taoism.
Aienians have become the main theme of this continent.
The Vastias were marginalized.
"If it wasn't for you, how could the Aienians see you as optional."
"If it wasn't for you, how can you be satisfied with a bit of peace."
"If you were not afraid of losing, how dare you dare not fight."
"Respect, it will always come, not to be asked."
Savid looked at the audience because of his oppressive eyes, and all the Vasia people who were watched could not help but lowered their heads.
It is undeniable that their ancestors slowly conceded for various reasons.
And the Vastians who still live in Aienia, except for individuals, mostly live a hunger and belly.
Because of the invasion of Noxus, the Aorinians gradually retreated, and the Vastatians were forced to give up more land.
but
Choosing the Empire's Vastians is not the group of bottomless concessions.
Some of the Vastatians suddenly stood up and shed loudly:
"Datong led, please let us prove that we are not the garbage in your mouth!"
"Please give me an opportunity to proof!"
"Yes, ask you to give us an opportunity to proof!"
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In the noise, most of the Vastatians stood up, gritted their teeth and looked at Savin, waiting for his reply.
Swelle did not speak, but shouted out of disdain:
"Hey, can you guys, can you have a bit of interest? Prove that you still need to use it? Are you all the good baby of your mother? You can't have a little bit of responsibility?"
His loud voice was overwhelmed by all Vastia people for a while. Seati fingers Savin and said madly:
"Prove whether it is a kind of species, and ask someone to ask someone? A large land of Aienia is there, if you want, go to get it!"
"Well, I can be regarded as half of the Vastatians. Savida, I heard that the empire has the strength to get everything I want. That's it."
Seati turned his head confidently to Savin.
"As long as you have the ability, the Empire does not mind you take the initiative to launch a war, and everything will be returned to you." Savid's voice calm.
"Hahaha, I heard it!" Se "Stereon raising his voice," Wealth, rights, and sites, as long as you grab it, you are all of you. Don't let me think you are a kind of species, I have to grab It's right! "
When he was talking, he didn't notice that the Vastia people below looked at him stunned.
Different from the previous, the charm of the personality revealed this time seemed to deepen their hearts.
Even many people were born in their hearts, and the Vastatians had the rule of Sitti, which was also good.
"It's unexpected." Huollen whispered with a smile.
Setti's leadership is unexpectedly strong
Savid glanced at his eyes with peaceful eyes, looking at the Vastatians who had thoughts below, and said in a hurry:
"The empire is willing to welcome everyone with strength. The strength is our merit, and the strength is also our proof of wealth."
"Go to prove yourself, in the land of Ionia. The future of the Vastatians should be shaped by your Vastatians with their own hands."
When the words fell, the Vastians who had no longer ignored their emotions, Savin's figure slowly disappeared on the high platform.
Shortly after he left, the registered site was quickly blocked by the swarm.
Under the host of Hualen, the recruitment of the Vastaya team achieved a complete success.
Under the commander of this light rod commander, there are thousands of Vasteah people with good strength.
Under the leadership of Setti, they will be involved in the war with the war, and the entire Ailinia will be involved in the war.
In the Department of Administration, Savin's figure slowly emerged, and his calm eyes looked at the lady who suddenly appeared in front of him:
"Can you already be sure?
"This is his common judgment with me." Sindra's glamorous lips were slightly uplifted, "Magic Dreaming Pond is really a familiar and unfamiliar place. I should have thought that only there can carry that person's advent."
"A place that is conducive to the empire." Savid said calmly.
Mi Mengchi once seized Sindra where I don't know how many years.
This time, it is time to do it.
"I will wait patiently at the Mengmengchi and wait for her arrival."
Schindella's meaningful words were finished, and the figure gradually dissipated.
I don't know if the soul of Aienia will still care about the Apocalypse?
Even if she really has the aid of the soul of Aienia, she is not a former she.
Karma, the soul of Aienia
Everything in the past, she will pay back!