Faye’s League of Legends

Hughes stood in front of the newly raised city wall of Shurima, struggling on tiptoe. His eyes passed through various headscarves and landed on a notice posted on the wall.

Compared to most illiterate Shurima people, Huez, who simply knew some Shurimama characters, should be considered a "cultural man". 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. He is now recruiting troops.

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

Shurima people are not stupid. These warlords are fighting one by one for their own benefit. No one wants to get involved easily.

Only a few veterans Yoshiko will happily report 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 cheat on 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 became fewer and less satisfied, and 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-preservation was very difficult.

However, the situation of Shurima seems to have improved recently.

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

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.

Careful of the conscription order, Hughes was pleasantly surprised that he seemed to be fully in line with the clerk's position. The innocent Shurema people can use Shurema and common languages, and can write and record.

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

So, happy Hughes came to the recruitment office and wanted to apply to the person with the recruiter's brand.

It is a pity to queue up first.

In front of the recruiting officer, the people who want to become a Shurima 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.

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

The people around seemed very excited. Several familiar guys also tried to talk to Hughes. After learning that Hughes was going to be a clerk, there were more of them.

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

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. His prolonged sun exposure brightened his skin. It looked like waxed obsidian. He was holding the registration form in his hand and was playing. Shirtless, 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 the recruiter, Hughes said honestly, "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!" After hearing the admiration of the recruiter, Hughes lifted his chest subconsciously. "This is my honor."

Seeing Hughes' excitement, the recruiter's mouth finally had a smile, he filled Hughes' name on his form, and 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.

Hughes firmly picked up the recruiter, and after confirming where he was going next, he suppressed his excitement and accelerated his pace.

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

"The clerk should be relatively scarce. Will the difficulty of assessment 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 registration point outside, the clerk's assessment office is much cooler. This is a small room located inside the walls of Shurima.

That's right, the inside of Shurima's city walls is not inside Shurima's city.

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

Such a thick city wall is naturally not completely solid. There are many entrances and exits and many rooms inside and outside the city wall. Now the place where Hughes is being 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, and I will be evaluated by the clerk!"

"take it easy."

The examiner of the clerk is a middle-aged woman with a golden head. Her eyes are always narrowed, and she looks very kind. After seeing Hughes who deliberately shows "military temperament"~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He smiled and said that Hughes didn't have to be so nervous.

"Yes."

Hughes blinked somewhat at a loss, and then sat on a chair opposite her, following 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. When I was in the caravan, I used to participate in Piltwolf's trade."

"Very good." Hearing the Piltwolf trade, the smile on the examiner'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 head, "I became a warrior of the emperor?!"