Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?

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There are ten million roads in the world, and someone will always choose the hardest one.

Batman stood up silently, his figure soared, and he came to the early three meters under the infinite height. His muscles were bulging, and he looked like a little giant. But the handsomeness from Bruce Wayne hasn't diminished, and his face is still as perfect as a marble sculpture—as long as you ignore his eyes.

Those deadly and icy blue eyes ruined all aesthetics. With his breathing, the temperature of this conference room was dropping rapidly, and even the phenomenon of freezing appeared in a short while.

"You better control it, my friend, or the city will soon become an ice sculpture." He Shenyan's voice came from the darkness.

Batman looked closely, and found that his figure had become distorted and thinned. He had to be very focused in order to see the mage's face completely, otherwise, the image he showed was just a slender humanoid shadow.

"You... what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the World Wall is a little less welcoming...let's make a long story short. Cran Samps, or Bruce Wayne?"

Batman was silent for a while, then said, "Batman."

He Shenyan chuckled softly: "As expected... well, Batman. I think you should now know what kind of power I gave you? You can use this power to Do whatever you want on this planet."

"Whether it's mischievous, or leading the people here on the right track. It's okay, whatever you want—after all, no one can police any of your actions, except yourself. How does that feel?" he said with a laugh.

There was another long silence, as if he wouldn't speak if he wasn't silent, and Batman asked slowly, "...Aren't you worried?"

"What are you worried about?" He Shenyan asked rhetorically.

Before Batman could speak, he continued: "What do you want me to worry about? Your possible depravity, or your madness? I've said it before, boy. I'm giving you more than just a It's a gift, and it's not just a gift. It's a source of disaster and a curse..."

"It's normal for someone to fall for a curse."

Batman seemed a little bit incomprehensible: "How can you give this kind of power to someone you don't trust at will?"

He Shenyan said calmly, "Who said I don't trust you anymore?"

"There's a famous train conundrum, Batman, which I'm sure you've heard of."

"A train is approaching, there are two rails in front of you, ten people are tied to the left and one person is tied to the right. You have a rocker that controls the lane change, what would you do?"

"Most people will choose to crush a few people, a small number of people will crush the ten people for fun. But more people can't do it, they just watch the train derail and fall apart. The people on the train and the rails Eleven people on top died. But you're different, Batman, you've proven it to me."

"You're the kind of person who can't be less. A lunatic or a fool. You would choose to jump off the train yourself, even if it cost you your bones... Am I right?" He Shenyan smiled intriguingly.

"...you're a lunatic." Batman gritted his teeth and waved. The worn-out war clothes that were torn into rags on his body were all frozen into ice slag, and then a brand-new jet-black war clothes replaced it and appeared on his three-meter-high stalwart body.

The black battle suit seemed to exude the cold air endlessly,

A large cloak made of unknown material enveloped his entire being. The bat helmet appeared on his face again, and He Shenyan heard him say, "However, everything has its price. I don't believe you would really hand this power to me casually."

"Of course, if I really gave it to you for free, you probably wouldn't agree, right?" The mage smiled, then waved his hand and sent his consciousness to another dimension.

"Go talk to him yourself, I don't bother to tell you the stinky and long history of the empire."

After saying this, his originally thin figure completely disappeared.

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A man pushed aside Darius' tent and walked in. He is very tall, even a little too tall, wearing a black iron plate like a can, and even his face is tightly covered. This person is Darius' confidant, Ben Faron.

And Darius didn't seem to mind his behavior of entering the door without saying hello.

He just asked indifferently: "What's the matter?"

"General, the situation is not very good."

Darius then looked up from the map in front of him and asked, "What do you mean?"

Farong took a step forward and pointed to the large plain outside the immortal fortress on the map and said: "I just received news that after the return of the three legions, instead of directly entering the immortal fortress to report to General Swain, on the contrary, they were in the The edge of the immortal fortress begins to gather silently."

"Which three legions?"

"Blood axes, dogs of war, howling winds."

There was a sinister smile on Darius' face, and the long and narrow scar on his right eye seemed to come alive with the movement of his muscles, and wriggled on his war-torn face. He said, "Take it down, Faron. Send someone to inform General Swain...Today, three legions will be removed from Noxus."

"Besides... General Sean please come to me."

"As ordered."

Before long, Darius felt the ground start to tremble. He knew that was a sign that Shane had arrived. Sure enough, a huge figure opened his tent and walked in with his head lowered. This very spacious tent became a little narrow because of his arrival.

Shane stroked his steel chin. He seemed to be more and more fond of this special chin made of the enemy's crown. Darius heard him ask, "What's the matter?"

"It's war, General."

Darius said in a deep voice, he pointed to the map on the table, and began to tell Shane about the current form: "...There are still many people in those legions who are Darkwill's cronies, although he is in After ascending the throne, he was corrupted by power and turned into a waste. But before that, he was indeed a rare hero. There are not a few people in the empire who choose to follow him because of his force."

Sean just listened patiently, he knew that he was not good at arranging troops, so why not leave these things to those who are good at it?

"At present, it seems that three of the five legions that returned first have clearly expressed the possibility of rebellion. They are Blood Axe, Dog of War, and Wailing Wind. The remaining two legions did not move - they Neither sent men into the city, nor joined with those men."

Shane tapped his fingers on his steel chin, and made a crisp sound: "Ah... the grass on the wall."

He said with disgust: "People who see the wind are more annoying than those who betray. Who knows if they will watch us on the sidelines for other things in the future?"

Darius nodded, and he naturally understood this very well.

But the current situation does not allow them to push the two legions against each other: "One thing must be made clear to them, General, the authority of Noxus is unquestionable - even if the emperor is dead. We conquer There is no possibility for the city-state and the legion under his command to become independent!"

"It's natural." Sean grinned. "So, Darius, what is your opinion?"

"Any opinion will do - throw me out as a vanguard, or if you're attacking from the front, I'll cover from the flanks... Either way, I'll take it."

The meaning inside and outside of Sain's words is to compare himself with a legion on an equal status, but neither he nor Darius feel that there is anything wrong with this - Darius even This feels right.

Darius pondered for a while, the spies hadn't brought him back the sand table that had been surveyed and mapped, and now he could only use a map instead. There are no chess pieces for deduction, which is inconvenient. He had no choice but to draw a circle on the map with his fingers, just to circle the entire immortal fortress.

"General, there are currently only two legions in the city, no, one and a half... General Swain's legion has been killed by that Kronos in the previous operation." , a wry smile appeared on Darius' face.

He continued: "The other one is my Trifali Legion... Our advantage lies in the large number of elites and vanguards. When it comes to infantry and anti-cavalry, we are number one in the Empire."

Sean heard his voice: "That is to say, you don't have any cavalry?"

"Yes." Darius nodded. "Since the establishment of the Trifali Legion, it has always been recruiting soldiers all the way. There are soldiers from all over the world. Some even come from Bilgewater. It is too difficult to organize cavalry in such a legion."

"Very well, two legions, one of which has no cavalry. So what are you going to do?"

Darius took a deep breath, knowing that he could not betray the trust of Sean. He pointed to a plain area not far from the immortal fortress on the map and said: "If there is no accident, they should be assembled here - although it is not clear what they plan to do in the future, but we should attack first."

"General Swain's legion will stay in the city, the immortal fortress is very strong. They alone will not be able to get in. And my Trifali legion will move out of the city and march towards the plain with you, General. We are in support, you Be the vanguard. Make sure to plug all the way into their heartland."

"Decapitation?" The more Sein listened, the more familiar this tactic became--isn't this the tactic I used the most back then? Bring someone, rush in, and kill the boss on the opposite side... Yes, your kid has a bright future!

He laughed, patted Darius on the shoulder, and even stumbled under the force. Darius stood firm and said: "If you say it's a beheading operation, it's not a problem. But I just don't want to let the empire shed more blood... The general of the legion can be punished. , but what was wrong with their soldiers?"

"Just obeying orders..."

Sean straightened up, his face expressionless again. An inexplicable aura began to condense on him, and Darius suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart. It seemed that the man standing there was no longer Thane, but something else. Older, older.

Sean's face was completely hidden in the shadows. He was so tall that if he stood completely upright, the light source of the torches couldn't even illuminate his face.

Steel murmurs came from the darkness: "You're right... Darius, they're just soldiers. But they're not just soldiers, they're Noxian soldiers, they're human soldiers. Death It means nothing at my hands, or at the hands of my fellow men. Their lives could have been dedicated to a higher cause."

"But now, I have to face my compatriots." He raised his hand and clenched his fist violently. "...my axe was supposed to slash at the enemies of mankind, and it was supposed to make them wailing and screaming. But just for the stupidity and selfishness of some people, so many good soldiers were killed. …”

He laughed lowly, turned and walked out of the tent, leaving only one sentence for Darius: "Let the war begin, soldier."

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"Raise the door!"

Soldiers on the ramparts began to turn hinges, and dozens were able to raise the gates of the immortal fortress. If you don't enter the city from the port, you have to go through this door. And if someone wants to try to break through the immortal fortress from the front... that's an almost impossible task.

The door rose, and a huge figure walked out.

He carried two giant axes, tall and strong, not like a human being, but rather a creature from some myths and legends. He didn't wear armor, because no armor could hold his body.

The crown-shaped chin reflected the dazzling sunlight. The giant took a step forward and did not move. Just standing alone caused fear in the hearts of those who were watching him through binoculars not far away.

"How tall is he?"

"God, when did the immortal fortress have such a giant?"

"Whose commander is that?"

It didn't take long for a line of soldiers in black armor to form a murderous battle formation behind him. A man who was taller than ordinary people but shorter than him walked out. He was carrying an axe and was instantly recognized through the binoculars.

"It's Darius."

"So, that giant is a warrior he didn't know where to find it?"

The whispers of these worms did not reach their ears, and Darius stood beside Thane, staring at the plain not far away. It looked peaceful there, but he knew someone was definitely there watching them.

A sinister smile appeared on Shane's face again. He raised the giant axe in his right hand and swung it down suddenly. Without a word, the legion began to advance on its own after him. A wordless tacit understanding made them feel connected by blood. Although they have known each other as brothers and sisters for many years, it is the first time that they truly feel that each other has a 'connection' with them.

Darius was also in it, he felt his heart beating faster and faster, the heartbeat like the sound of war drums was transmitted from the chest to his ears through bone conduction. Sean was standing in front of him, a huge figure that covered the sky and the sun, and every step he took would make the ground tremble.

The sound of his footsteps gradually overlapped with the footsteps of the Trifali Legion, and the momentum of a man merged with that of the Legion. Shane didn't speak, didn't roar, he just marched in silence, and behind him, the mighty black torrent followed his footsteps like a cloak.

They feel good, and even feel that at this moment, standing with each other, there is no invincible enemy. But the people across from them thought otherwise.

The vanguard of the Blood Axe Legion, the Arlong Dog cavalry are riding on the fierce beast and looking at each other. From such a long distance, they could feel the tremors on the ground, and even the sky seemed to be darkened by it.

Especially the leading giant, who is he?

The cavalry captain stared at the giant's face through the binoculars in his hand, and he began to feel a surge of excitement. For a moment he felt that he was not looking at an enemy, but at a deity.

An ancient god of war.

He watched the giant and his legion get closer and closer in the binoculars, and the cavalry captain's teeth began to tremble - not from fear, but from excitement.

It's horrible...how could there be such a person? Is he really human? We...were going to fight such an adversary?

He retracted his telescope and looked at the cavalry around him. Don't talk about them, even those arrogant Yalong dogs seem to shrink at this time. A wry smile appeared on his face under his helmet.

It seems that the outcome of this war has been doomed.

The silent march of the giant and his legion had not stopped, and they stopped at a distance of about 500 meters from the blood axe and the dragon dog cavalry. The giant just raised his right hand, and his legion spontaneously stopped behind him.

They don't speak, they don't move, they just stand there like ten million statues of the same thing. The statue of the leader is the most terrifying, his silent look is like a thunder that is about to fall in the next second.

"Captain, are we going to attack?"

Glancing at the guy who asked this question, the cavalry captain slowly shook his head: "You shake your head and try."

The other party tried in confusion.

"Feeling something?"

"Nothing... Captain, what's wrong?" He still looked puzzled.

The cavalry captain sighed: "Damn it, idiot. Is your head growing on your neck to increase your height? Or are you just looking good? Do you think we can beat that giant?"

"I have to try it..." The latter was still dissatisfied and muttered in a low voice.

The captain of the cavalry said lightly: "We are the cavalry of the Blood Axe Legion, and also the soldiers of Noxus... Boy, do you know what I mean?"

A minute later, Sain saw that the Arlong dog cavalry who were blocking their way gave way.