Faye’s League of Legends

　　Huez stood in front of the newly raised city wall of Shurima, struggling on tiptoe with his eyes through various hoods, and fell on a notice posted on the wall.

　　Conscription

　　Compared to most Shurema people who are illiterate, Huez, who simply knows some Shuremawen, should be considered a "cultural person", and he saw the content of the notice at a glance.

　　The great Emperor Shurima is back. The emperor wants to reproduce the glory that belongs to Shurima.

　　 Without the previous premise, no one would care that the warlords of this paper conscription order Shurema spent most of the year conscripting, but never enough.

　　 Forgive Rima people are not stupid, these warlords are fighting for their own benefit, no one wants to get involved easily,

　　 Only a few veterans Yuko will go to report happily after seeing the conscription order, and when they get the settlement fee, they will quickly disappear in the first battle and continue to find the next deceived person...

　　 That's right, their goal from beginning to end is to defraud settlement fees.

　　 It is for this reason that Shurema’s warlords have to pay in installments even for their settlement expenses.

　　 A vicious circle gave birth to Shurema's warlords who searched and searched, and the recruits were less and less dissatisfied. Over time, the military level of the entire Shurema region plummeted.

　　 Once Shurima was a conqueror, Shurima armed with bronze weapons conquered all the land they could see.

　　 Later, the Shurim people became weak chickens, and even in the face of Noxus' aggression, even self-protection was very difficult.

　　However, the situation of Shurima seems to have changed a bit recently.

　　At least after Shurema City posted such a conscription order, it was a good illustration of how it could arouse the crowds to watch.

It must be said that the words of the sun disk, emperor, and ascendant, which belong to the golden age of Shurima, can easily resonate with those who are dissatisfied with the current Shurima. Without even saying more, these people will For a time came to the emperor's surroundings, and gave his power to the emperor.

　　 And Hughes is one of them.

　　 After reading the conscription order carefully, Hughes was pleasantly surprised to find that he seemed to be in full compliance with the clerk’s position.

　　 was originally ready to carry his weapon, but now he suddenly learned that he could have a more decent position, which undoubtedly made him overjoyed.

　　 Then, happy Hughes came to the recruitment office and wanted to submit a request to the person with the recruiter's brand.

　　 It's a pity to line up first.

In front of the recruiter, the people who want to become a Shurimar warrior have been lined up. There are men and women in the team, and the age seems to be from the teens to the forties, as long as they meet the conscription order. People with conditions are here.

　　 rubbed his hands, Hughes stood at the end of the line.

　　 Everyone around looked very excited. Several familiar guys also tried to talk to Hughes. After learning that Hughes was going to become a clerk, there were more of them.

　　 This situation even caused some confusion around the team around Hughes.

　　ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

　　 Fortunately, things did not get worse before the formation was completely messed up, Hughes finally came to the recruiters.

The recruiter looked like a Shurimah man in his thirties, and his skin was shiny with long sun exposure. It looked as if it was waxed obsidian. Shirtless, the bulging muscles have distinct lines and a strong sense of strength.

　　 "Name?" The recruiter's voice was full of breath, but a little hoarse, "What kind of arms do you plan to apply for?"

　　 "Hughes." Facing the question of recruiters, Hughes honestly said, "I intend to apply for the clerk."

"Secretary?" Seems to be a rare candidate for recruiting a clerk. The recruiter glanced up at Hutz, then nodded, and seemed satisfied with Hughes' temperament. people."

　　 "For Your Majesty!" Hearing the admiration of the recruiter, Hughes lifted his chest subconsciously, "This is my honor."

Seeing the excitement of Hughes, the recruiter finally had a hint of laughter in his mouth. He filled Hughes' name on his form, then raised his hand to point Hughes to the local clerk for the next assessment. The assessment is not the same as that of ordinary soldiers, and the content is completely different.

　　Hui Si firmly took a few recruiters, and after confirming where he was going next, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and accelerated his pace.

　　 "Looking at the recruiter, should he be very satisfied?"

　　 "The clerk should be relatively scarce, and the difficulty of assessment may be appropriately relaxed?"

　　 "I really hope that the next assessment will be so smooth..."

　　With an upset mood, Hughes crossed an arch and came to the clerk's assessment office.

　　Compared with the hotness of the initial entry point outside, the clerk's assessment office is much cooler. This is a small room located inside the walls of Shurema.

　　 That’s right, the interior of Shurima’s city walls is not the city of Shurima.

　　 The width of the entire Shurim’s city wall is nearly 100 meters. After it has risen completely from the yellow sand, Shurima City has almost one more urban area.

　　 Such a thick wall is naturally not completely solid~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are many entrances and exits and many rooms inside and outside the city wall. Now the place where Hughes is evaluated is one of the small rooms.

　　 "Report!" Standing at the door of the room, Hughes lifted his chest, trying to make himself look like a legendary soldier belonging to the emperor, "I am Hughes, I will accept the clerk's assessment!"

"take it easy."

The clerk's appraiser is a middle-aged woman with blond hair. Her eyes are always narrowed, and she looks very kind. After seeing Hughes, who deliberately displayed "military temperament", she opened her mouth with a smile and gestured for Hugh I don't have to be so nervous.

"……Yes."

　　Huez blinked a little overwhelmed, and then sat on a chair opposite her according to the assessor's instructions.

　　 "Hughes, right?" Seeing Hughes sit down, the examiner spoke again, "Do you forgive the reading and writing of Rima and Common Language?"

　　 "Yes." Hughes nodded confidently. "I'm very good at this aspect. When I was in the caravan, I used to participate in the trade of Piltwolf."

　　 "Very good." Hearing the Piltwolf trade, the smile on the appraiser's face was even stronger, "Come, read this article, in two languages..."

　　 "Ancient Shurima..."

　　 Ten minutes later, Hughes passed the test. When he walked out of the small room, he felt as if he was stepping on cotton, with an inexplicable sense of unreality.

　　 At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, "I became a warrior of the emperor?!"