The Glory of Noxus

"We failed!"

The head of the Chamber of Commerce looked at the yellow sand ground with a pale face, and saw corpses and fragments of uniforms all over the ground.

The resentment and hatred in his eyes fell on the person wearing fireworks as if it were real.

Although they were just some failed human experiments, the Hex weapons they held were the latest products of the Chamber of Commerce inventors.

The failure of this fight meant that they basically lost the trade cooperation they were negotiating with the Noxian nobles.

And for the Chamber of Commerce seeking to develop and open up trade routes, this was like cutting off people's financial resources and killing their parents.

Of course, they resented Huo Jixing for destroying all of this.

On the other side, Grens, who was sitting upright, retracted his horrified gaze, and a huge wave rose in his heart.

The flame power that Huo Jixing burst out in an instant just now actually made him feel a little uncontrollable fear.

How is it possible?

How long has it been since the battle in Baron Calvin's mansion?

Not only is his power stronger, but it even makes him feel like he is facing a hero.

"No, his body is on fire."

Glens' thoughts became confused, and his eyes looked straight at the flames lingering around his body.

"We can make another move!" The head of the Chamber of Commerce spoke again, hiding the resentment and hatred in his eyes just right.

Glens suppressed his shock and calmed down.

Hearing this, he turned to look at the head of the Chamber of Commerce, ignored his proposal, and spoke coldly.

"It seems that your sincerity is a little insufficient."

"As for trade cooperation and opening up trade routes, let's talk about it later. I have something urgent to do, so I'm leaving first!"

After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for the head of the Chamber of Commerce to reply.

In the gorgeous and elegant box.

The head of the Chamber of Commerce was left alone, his face kept changing, with humiliation, anger, murderous intent and many other mixed emotions.

Finally, he took a few steps forward and looked at the yellow sand arena, which was empty and only the ring of flames was still burning.

"Why is this a world where extraordinary people are superior?"

"Why can ordinary people only live at the bottom? We will change all this sooner or later!"

"Hextech?"

Back in the room, Huo Jixing crossed his knees and deduced the gladiatorial performance that had just ended in his mind.

Except for the last one, the other two were not worth mentioning.

"Is this another way to fight against extraordinary power besides skills?"

He recalled the memory information of his previous life.

The strength of Piltover does not come from military power, but from extensive trade cooperation and thinking ahead of the times.

It has always been a city of art trade.

It was after the birth of Hextech that Piltover had a certain voice in the surrounding sea and land areas.

More and more inventors, eagerly pursuing cutting-edge Hextech knowledge, came to Piltover.

"If special training is carried out, ordinary people can indeed fight against extraordinary power." Huo Jixing thought of some weapons made by Hextech.

"It even touches the boundaries of heroes."

"But that's all. Legends and demigods are far from being achieved by a technological weapon, not to mention the terrifying gods in mythological records."

"This is not what we should worry about."

Dreven, who was leaning against the wall in front of him, spoke casually.

"Wait for the news from the Trifaree Council."

Then he remembered something and perked up: "Tomorrow is the last day of the Ring of Fire performance. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Huo Jixing thought for a while and said softly: "Can you provide some rune items?"

"Uh, for this."

Dreven was a little embarrassed. After struggling for a while, he said in a concentrated voice.

"Rune items are not ordinary things. Even with my power, it is difficult to get some fine products."

Huo Jixing realized that Draven had misunderstood what he meant, and hurriedly said.

"No need for fine products, ordinary rune items will do. My fire ability can extract some rune power for my own use."

"That's easy, wait for my news."

Dreven laughed softly and walked away.

Looking at Draven's departing back, Huo Jixing stretched his body and couldn't help sighing.

Life now is much better than the second battle of Freljord. If you have any needs, just raise them and someone will come forward to solve them.

"Sure enough, this is the feeling of being covered by an organization."

The stars are shining, and the night is getting darker.

In front of a dark and silent cell in the underground prison of the Noxkaria Arena.

The black rose mark is in full bloom.

Then, the hazy light flickered, and a slender figure in a black robe stood quietly.

"You are here again?"

The young face with white hair raised his head and looked at the figure in front of him disrespectfully, without any respect.

"I need you to take action tomorrow, and the conditions can be negotiated." A whisper sounded.

"Is it that the Reckoners have achieved consecutive victories and hindered your plans?"

The young face with white hair thought for a while, and spoke softly, with an undisguised tone of mockery.

"I still make the same choice."

"We can take you out of the prison, and even arrange for you to return to the Ionian Islands!"

In the quiet prison, a young face with white hair slowly straightened up.

She walked to the iron door, her eyes like a sword, extremely cold.

"I know how to move forward!"

Before returning to Noxus, she could have stayed in the Ionian Islands with her own strength.

But she still chose to come back.

"The time for small talk is over. Someone is watching you!"

"Hmm?"

Hearing the cold voice in her ear, the slender figure in a black robe suddenly paused and moved her eyes.

On the narrow window, she saw a black carrion raven with bloodshot eyes combing its feathers.

But the scarlet eyes were looking straight at her.

"Swain!" The slender figure said word by word, and her heart gradually became cold.

Puff!

The next moment.

The black rose mark exploded and the slender figure disappeared.

"Haha, a thorny rose stained with sin!" The young face with white hair sat back and closed his eyes.

On the cold winter night, above the circular arcade of the Noxcarria Arena.

The slender figure appeared out of thin air, a touch of black energy wrapped around the whole body, and then quickly rose into the air.

The biting cold wind blew, and she stood high in the sky.

Overlooking the brightly lit, bustling and noisy Noxus capital.

In the dark place, in the tunnel, in the noble area, at the bottom of the slums, and so on.

She saw countless scavenger ravens standing like sculptures, observing the surroundings.

"Swain, what are you going to do?"

Then she thought of something, her eyes cold: "Have you made a choice?"

Noxus capital, noble area.

"Grens, have you negotiated with them?" The pale figure at the head of the long table spoke softly.

"Confirmed to fight." Grens replied respectfully: "But they are asking for a lot this time."

"Just give it to them, just some mortal flesh and blood."

The pale figure's eyes moved and fell on the shadow in the corner.

"I have also contacted them, but the people in the research institute said that the 'products' provided may be uncertain."

"Very good, then arrange it immediately." The pale figure stood up and prepared to leave.

"Are you sure you want to arrange the last thing to appear?" A slightly hurried voice came from the shadow in the corner.

Hearing this, everyone on both sides of the long table in the dark secret room fell silent.

"I'm afraid of causing unrest."

"Haha, that's not something we should care about. It's a problem for Swain to consider." The pale figure chuckled.

"He has made his choice. We have no choice."

"The new Noxus Empire must be controlled by us!"