League of Legends: Chasing Beauty Song

The Noxus Daily published an explosive news today. An earthquake occurred in the White Rose Academy area. The entire academy was torn apart. All the academy administrators were buried, some students were injured, and the dean of the academy, the kind, wise, and loving Ms. Maggie Tastia, also died in the earthquake...

Leblanc, who was holding the newspaper in her hand, had a livid face. She had already crushed the wine glass in her hand. Maggie's academy was a place where she could slowly expand her influence.

The most important thing is that the underground Black Rose Academy was destroyed, the secret passage was blocked, and a large amount of water was poured into it. It seems that all the experimental products and experimental materials of the Black Rose Academy were destroyed.

In addition, she lost Maggie, a good subordinate, and also lost a very important ally-Siger. This demon warlock was invited by her from the Helan Guild. Now that he is dead, she doesn't know how to explain to the only warlock association in Valoran.

Of course, with the ability of a warlock, it is very likely that he will be killed by an earthquake. Leblanc went to the scene and it was obviously man-made. If it was man-made, everyone in the Black Rose Academy must have been killed.

Who is targeting him? Leblanc could only think of the powerful Jerichoswain. Only he could find the location of the Black Rose Academy and only he had the ability to destroy an academy.

"It seems that the dispute has begun," Leblanc sighed, thinking about the people he could use, and it seemed that there were not many people left.

Vladimir has always wanted to pull himself down from this position and replace him. He is secretly cultivating power.

Maggie is dead, and now the only ones who have some influence are Soleanna and her daughter, but the surname of the mother and daughter is Kekao, and the missing conspirator is likely to be the masked person sitting in a corner of the Trifaree Council.

Perhaps, I should talk to Vladimir, or I should call Vakul back, or maybe, it's time to talk about interests with the huge family entrenched in Piltover.

Rorschach didn't know what Leblanc was thinking. He was relaxed now because his mission to Noxus was completed. He could leave if he wanted to, or do something if he didn't.

After returning to the small room in the theater, Rorschach had a good rest for a day, and then he was called by Bezennia to watch the rehearsal of "Shang Yang".

To be honest, Rorschach didn't know how to rehearse a stage play, so looking at the costumes that were a bit similar to his own impression, Rorschach fell into deep thought. The localized transformation eventually became a nondescript thing.

But it doesn't matter. Maybe the aesthetics of Noxian people is like that.

Rorschach didn't interfere, nor did he make any suggestions for modification. In fact, it was very simple. Just convey the meaning. As for how the story is changed, that is the business of the natives.

As for how to educate or comfort the rescued children, Rorschach would not care. There are many talented people in the village.The soldiers will deal with it.

Compared to those people, Luo Xia is more concerned about Riel's state. This girl is seeking revenge, and she doesn't seem to be very happy after the revenge is completed.

But I won't go back to preach for the time being. She needs some time to try to understand and accept certain things. The process is painful, but this is growth.

I thought that I, the head of the publicity department, would be laid off, but I haven't received any news that I will be fired.

Luo Xia still goes to work step by step, reads books, writes, and goes off work after drinking a cup of tea. His life is leisurely. No one comes to deal with troubles for him, and no one comes to trouble him. This is very good.

When Cecilia watched Luo Xia leisurely walk out of the city hall after get off work, she sighed. After all, she missed such an excellent talent.

Of course, it can't be said that he missed it. It can only be said that for the family, he can only be a sacrifice. Unfortunately, he still broke free from the vortex with a few words.

Now, no one wants to win him over or kill him. The entire upper class of the Immortal Fortress is trying to downplay this person's existence.

Cecilia couldn't understand why such a person could cause such a storm in just a few months in the Immortal Fortress.

Brother Swain's evaluation was simple: "A truly capable person, no matter what situation he is in, is extremely shining!"

After asking her brother's opinion, her brother was very rare and silent, and did not give Cecilia any advice. It seems that her brother has not figured out how to deal with this person.

"What? Do you still want to win him over?" Soleanna, who was standing beside her, asked.

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"He will not be used by me again. He is a proud person," Cecilia shook her head gently.

"Oh?" Soleanna was curious and asked, "Why is he so arrogant?"

"He would rather cut off all his retreat routes and fall into death than follow my plan and ask for help from me and Lord Swain. It is enough to see that this person cannot be used," Cecilia sighed, turned to look at Soleanna and asked, "Why did he leave the Seran Mansion?" (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Soleanna's face changed slightly, and she opened her mouth awkwardly, but finally didn't say a word.

The performance of "Shang Yang" was a great success. Many bigwigs in the civil service system came to see it. It seemed that they were very excited, but I don't know why they were excited.

But the strange thing is that those nobles also came to see it. I don't know why those nobles liked this stage play very much. Even Swain himself came to see it.

But Rorschach knew that what this stage play itself implemented was a subversion of the old aristocratic system. Although Shang Yang died miserably in the end, the old aristocracy also suffered a certain amount of damage.

Rorschach was lying on the roof looking at the stars, thinking about this question in his mind, and suddenly he found that he seemed to have missed something.

Thinking carefully about the actors' performance and dialogue during the entire rehearsal process, Rorschach found that he seemed to have done something that pleased both sides.

Different stakeholders found what they wanted in it, and the guy who was torn to pieces by a chariot seemed to be Rorschach himself. No, in this story, his name was Victor Hugo.

A figure appeared silently beside Rorschach and whispered, "You seem very depressed!"

You don't need to look to know that it is Cassiopeia. This woman finally couldn't help but come over.

"I can't say I'm depressed, I can only say I'm extremely depressed," Rorschach replied lazily.

"Shouldn't you be happy?" Cassiopeia was a little curious when she heard Rorschach's words, but she knew Rorschach a little bit. This guy said he was really depressed.

"I can't be happy anymore, Miss Cassie," Rorschach sighed.

Hearing Rorschach calling her randomly again, Cassiopeia seemed very happy. She swam to Rorschach's side, lay down, and asked, "Why, Si?".