Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

If it was just that the war was tight and he was stopped by the enemy, Thain wouldn't have anything to say.

Although he came here to conquer other countries, his purpose was indeed to make them unite. But bloodshed was inevitable in the process. Those who kill will always be killed. His soldiers died in the war, and even he himself died in the war.

Even Thain wouldn't have any complaints.

There were two things that really made him unhappy.

First, the soldiers fighting them had basically no trace of training. Not to mention their crude formations, the equipment alone was enough to make Thain upset. What kind of general and what kind of kingdom would let the soldiers under his command wear these?

They even went to the battlefield with holes in their leather armor? Their weapons were rusty, and some even held pitchforks!

What kind of country is this?

His right hand leaned on the armrest of the Iron Throne, tapping the steel crown that replaced his chin with his fingers. A hollow sound echoed in the camp, and the blood on his body gradually dried up, but the fishy smell remained.

Second - why did something go wrong with the Immortal Fortress just after they went on the expedition?

The original plan was very simple. Thane would not stop. After breaking the city wall of the capital of Demacia, he planned to go all the way south until he conquered all the countries along the way and included them all in the territory of Noxus. Unfortunately,

However, Swain met with strong opposition. He did not think that logistics could keep up with Thain.

Moreover, their current military strength is not enough to maintain the stability of so many countries. If something goes wrong, who will be responsible for the civilian casualties?

Thain agreed with his point of view, so he slowed down. This was the first country he attacked after leaving Demacia. It is common for wars to be tense. If there is a problem with the Immortal Fortress, it will not be possible.

It's common.

Disease.

He squinted his eyes and decided to put down his thoughts. This was not something he was good at. Besides, he didn't think he could figure out what happened in the Immortal Fortress from such a distance. For the specific situation, he still had to wait for the spies to report back.

Thinking of this, Thane sighed. He must admit that at this moment, he missed the mage very much.

Portal... The five-meter-tall giant muttered, stood up and walked out of the tent. He wanted to clean his body. Hygiene issues are basically among the top priorities in the army. As a general, naturally, he

To be taken more seriously.

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Immortal Fortress.

The former Royal Palace, now the Government Affairs Yuan, third floor.

Swain used to have only gray hair on his temples, but now his hair is mostly gray. The Noxian commander sat in his simple room, handling one government affairs after another. Most of them were just complicated trade.

Shan, those really important things have been taken care of by him long ago and will not be left until night.

He works from morning to night, with only a short break of four hours a day. Even so, there are still many backlogged government affairs that he has to share with the new officials who have just taken office.

A kerosene lamp was lit in front of him. In fact, Noxus had electric lamps imported from Piltover. But Swain had no intention of using them. His order was to supply all electric lamps to the hospital.

In a place like the ward, as for his own eyesight, it was not considered.

With a creak, the door was pushed open. Swain's nose moved and he smelled the strong smell of disinfectant. He sighed, stood up, turned around and saw Kronos.

He was not wearing armor, his face was not very good-looking, and his hair was wet and still wet.

"How's it going?" Swain asked simply.

"What's worse, I killed forty-one more people today. They completely lost consciousness and became madmen." Cronus's face looked a little scary under the illumination of the kerosene lamp. "And we still can't find out.

What exactly is causing the epidemic to spread?"

Hearing this, Swain rubbed his brows: "I have issued a reward to the whole world... looking for doctors or various spell casters. The nearest one is from Ionia. He should be there in half a century.

Arrive at the Immortal Fortress in a month."

"Ionia? I remember the invasion of them was just a short time ago."

"indeed so."

Swain didn't shy away from the question - why? The man who repelled the Noxian attack was standing across from him.

"Ionia is very ancient, and there are many talented people. But there is only one young man who accepted this reward. He said that he came from Suji Zen Monastery. It took half a month by water... I really hope that he

It will arrive tomorrow, and it's best to have a solution."

Swain rarely spoke so many words at once. He exhaustedly pulled the chair in front of him and sat down, no longer caring about etiquette: "Tell me about your findings, Kronos."

"There's nothing to say, it's still the same. From a physiological point of view, they are completely normal, there are no changes in the body, and their strength and agility have even been enhanced. But they are completely unconscious... They can't even have the most basic appetite.

They forget that they no longer have the desire as a life instinct, but instead attack everyone who is different from them like crazy."

Kronos pursed his lips tightly and sighed heavily: "...even I have never seen anything like this."

"The guess you raised with me last time -" Swain frowned, trying hard not to say the name. "-that thing. Do you think it could be His handwriting?"

"If it was really him, Noxus would be in ruins now."

Having said this, Kronos calmed down: "Where are the scholars you hired? Did they discover anything in history?"

"Still checking, it was reported to me just two days ago. There was a similar epidemic seventy years ago, but it did not happen in the Immortal Fortress, but in Piltover. At that time, that place had just been built.

..."

"This may be a way to break the situation." Kronos's mind was racing. "You should have told me about this earlier."

Swain changed his hand and picked up a document and read it. Even if the two of them exchanged information on a daily basis, he was unwilling to put down his work: "There is half a distance between Piltover and Noxus."

A continent and an ocean. The whole family of the soldier who was first diagnosed with the disease was Noxian and had never left here. I think this is just a historical coincidence."

"There is no such coincidence in the world. When two things happen to happen together and have something in common, you have to connect them."

Kronos said with great seriousness: "This is my advice, Swain. You'd better remember this. Now, talk to me about those scholars."