The Glory of Noxus

Chapter 445 Desert Rose Samira, Gift from Jilan

Berguin.

This port city ruled by the Noxian Empire is becoming more and more prosperous.

The negative impact of nearby looters and rebels has been eliminated, and the caravans organized by Azir and Xerath are rushing into the port.

The location of the dock has been replanned.

The newly built berths are sturdy and spacious, and can easily accommodate ships of various sizes.

These ships are like giant beasts on the sea, quietly docked at the dock, waiting for the start of the next voyage.

At this moment, many Shurimans are busy at the dock, carrying heavy goods or skillfully operating steel equipment, stacking boxes of goods neatly in the cargo hold of the ship.

Among these goods, there are many rare resources produced in the inland of Shurima, such as precious minerals, spices and handicrafts.

Although the Noxian Empire has abandoned most of the inland resources.

But after the utilization of resources by many northern ports, it has brought rich economic benefits to the empire.

This is because the labor and transportation costs in the middle are saved, which further improves the benefits.

Conqueror's Sea.

On the azure sea, three warships belonging to the Noxus Empire are cutting through the waves like sharp swords and heading for the port quickly.

Woohoo!

A sharp whistle suddenly sounded, breaking the prosperous scene of the port.

The giant ships near the sea moved to both sides, revealing a wide opening, allowing the black warship to enter the port.

Clang!

The steel gangway fell from the warship, hit the dock, and raised a burst of dust.

At the side of the ship, a dashing woman in armor stood, looking at Beljuen from a distance, with memories between her eyebrows.

The woman has a long brown wavy hair, like a waterfall, hanging down her shoulders, her skin is slightly dark, and she has a healthy luster.

The sturdy armor can't hide her tall and sexy figure.

The straight and slender legs are smooth, showing traces of regular exercise.

Her bare arms were covered with all kinds of tattoos, each tattoo representing her most unforgettable feat.

The black double guns on her waist, shining with the luster of steel, were her main weapons.

The most eye-catching thing was the golden broadsword she carried on her back. The blade was wide and sharp, and a red ribbon was hung on the handle, symbolizing the bloody culture of the Noxus Empire.

Unfortunately, the right eye of the sassy woman seemed to be damaged, and she wore an exquisite black eye mask, which destroyed her overall temperament.

Under the leadership of the sassy woman, the Noxian soldiers quickly disembarked, wearing solid armor, holding sharp weapons, and fully armed into the barracks of Beljuen.

"It's just a mission, and the changes in Beljuen are somewhat amazing!"

The sassy woman still kept her clothes, and there was a woman in a wheelchair following behind her.

They were walking along the streets of Beljuen and felt the changes in Beljuen personally.

In her eyes, the status of the once low-level Shurimans has been significantly improved.

They no longer have the obvious hostility and hatred towards Noxians as they did in the past.

When she looked at the dock of the port, she was surprised to find that there were quite a few Shuriman caravans, which was rarely seen before.

The sassy woman still remembers the scene when she first entered Beljuin.

At that time, the Noxians were high above and ruled everything in Beljuin.

For her who fled, Noxus opened a door and provided a safe refuge.

After most refugees lived a peaceful and ordinary life, the young sassy woman decided to regain her courage.

Because her parents were injured, she began to perform on the street by herself.

Street performance was no longer a way to make a living, but a stage for her to leave her fear behind.

Her stunts were very exciting and beyond herself. Even if no one stopped to watch, she still worked hard.

But even so, it was not enough to support her family.

By chance, she came across the Noxian warband recruiting soldiers.

The excitement and income provided by the army were very attractive to her, so she enlisted.

"A lady can't survive in Noxus."

The dashing woman thought of herself at that time, laughed softly, looked up at the familiar shop in front of her, and walked over.

This weapons shop looked a bit dirty and filthy, with an old plaque hanging crookedly above the door.

Rani Mir Military Supplies Store!

She heard about this inconspicuous Noxian shop from Captain Indali.

Captain Indali learned about this place from the intelligence of an old acquaintance of an agent behind enemy lines.

Because the apprentice of this shop also works as a part-time tattoo artist, she is quite interested in this place.

Indali followed her.

Squeak!

The door was pushed open, and the dashing woman smelled the smell of molten iron after entering the store, and saw tools that rarely appeared in the Noxian army.

The flames were blazing, and a girl with a sharp and lively voice was welding brass produced in Zaun, with two lip studs pierced on her lips.

And her partner was a strong and sturdy woman, who was cleaning a new type of Hex Carbine.

As for the other apprentices in the store, they were mostly covered in tattoos and busy helping out.

"Samira, how much money are you going to spend today?" Indali asked, slightly adjusting the hand wheel rim of the wooden wheelchair.

Her voice was full of the strength of a decades-long military career, but unfortunately her legs were destroyed in a rebellion war.

For this reason, Indari had to withdraw from the front line and even disbanded the special operations regiment she had formed.

"No matter how much you squander, it's not enough."

Samira looked at the display cabinet on the wall with burning eyes. Inside, she saw two attractive pistols.

The top pistol was as black as charcoal, and the other was a streamlined silver revolver.

It seemed that both guns used untested Piltover innovations.

"Do they feel as good as they look?" Samira turned her head and looked at the strong woman welding.

"Hey, Samira, that's the most advanced product in our store!" The welding master looked into Samira's eyes and shouted with a smile.

"The imported materials that Mir and I use are imported from my hometown. The price is very expensive."

Samira heard this and threw a bag of coins directly onto the counter. Several gold coins fell out, flashing an attractive glow.

Behind her, Indali crossed her arms over her chest, frowning slightly.

"This is the full reward for your mission!"

Samira turned around and smiled.

"You taught me that women should choose the most suitable equipment. Besides, the firearms used last time were not very powerful."

Indali shook her head, feeling helpless about Samira's reckless character.

"How did you complete your mission this time?"

"For me, it was very easy." Samira smiled confidently.

"Although I am not used to the weather in Ionia, it is not challenging to execute those who betrayed the empire."

After that, Samira reached out and took out two pistols from the display cabinet and played with them.

"It is ingenious, I plan to use it for a while."

"Wow!" Indali pretended to be surprised and exclaimed.

"The famous Desert Rose is going to replace her own gun."

"Is your return to Shurima this time a new mission issued by His Majesty Swain?"

With the support of Indali, the Noxian Supreme Command accepted Samira, a Shurima.

And admitted that her ability in high-risk missions was unmatched, and gave her the status of Shurima General.

"It's not a new mission, but I am going to take over Katarina's position."

Samira shrugged her shoulders and told the reason why she returned to Bergun.

"You know, I don't like dealing with those warlords and nobles, but this is an appointment personally issued by His Majesty Swain, so I can only return here."

"Berguin is a transit station, and I will leave for Uzeris in the afternoon."

"What does His Majesty Swain mean?"

Indali rubbed the back of the chair with her fingers, squinted her eyes, and seemed to be thinking.

"What about Katarina?"

"She will return to the capital, and it seems that she has a new mission."

Indali looked at Samira in front of her, her eyes flickered, and she pondered.

"Has Catalina returned to the capital city because she is worried about the Du Kecao family?"

"But it's unlikely. With Huo Jixing's existence and his close relationship with Catalina, he won't touch Catalina."

Indali is an imperial noble, and a powerful warlord noble who can control her own war group.

If her legs were not injured, she should be active in the upper echelons of the empire now, instead of staying in Beljuen.

"Okay, captain, I won't accompany you to continue shopping."

Samira put away her double guns, saluted Indali, and left the weapon shop.

Indali shrugged her shoulders and said quietly to herself: "One day, she will have to learn to take care of herself."

In the corner of the weapon shop, the tattoo artist has taken off the disguise of black witchcraft, walked out of the shadows, revealing a woman's body, her face pale and flawless under the light.

"Captain Indali, you have to meet all her requirements. The Empire needs Samira."

"Also, find out why Swain was transferred from Katarina!"

"Okay."

Indali bowed her head and said respectfully.

The power of the Black Rose in Shurima suffered a serious blow, and she was the only one who could still carry out intelligence gathering tasks.

This was due to her identity and the protection brought by Samira's identity.

When Indali left the weapon shop, the tattoo master who was there just now had disappeared.

Then there was a cry of surprise from the backyard, and the sturdy tattoo master was too tired and fell to the ground unconsciously.

Uzeris, the general's mansion.

In the silent bedroom, the turquoise barrier was like a veil, completely isolating the bedroom from the outside world.

The three-color brilliance flickered in the barrier, red gold, turquoise and platinum, like an eternal cycle, intertwined together.

The misty light was diffused, and there was a figure sitting cross-legged in the middle, with a bare upper body, clear muscle lines, and three-color marks engraved on the skin surface.

As time passed, the three-color light gradually dimmed.

Huo Jixing slowly opened his calm eyes and exhaled lightly, shaking the air and causing ripples.

He stood up, carefully felt the power flowing in his body, looked at the stars in the night sky, and whispered softly.

"The growth of attributes is getting slower and slower. Is it about to reach the legendary limit?"

Huo Jixing called out the data panel, stared at the four basic attributes, and thought to himself.

[Name: Huo Jixing]

[Essence: 320]

[Strength: 48.25]

[Constitution: 48.25]

[Agility: 48.25]

[Spirit: 48.25]

[Skills: Conquer the Grandmaster, Introspection, Photographic Memory]

[Talents: Star Spirit·Nanli Suzaku, Star Spirit·Donghua Azure Dragon, Star Spirit·Xiji White Tiger]

"It's about to reach 50 points, so 50 points is the limit of Legend?"

Huo Jixing was very curious, but he was not in a hurry now.

At the current attribute growth rate, it would take about a month for the four basic attributes to reach 50 points.

Or open the Xuanwu Star Map, which can also satisfy the curiosity in his heart and know the real answer.

He imagined the arrival of that moment, when he would stand on a brand new realm.

"After the legend, is it to step into the gods?"

Huo Jixing looked at the sky, and Morgana, who he met in the Kingdom of Demacia, emerged from the depths of his memory.

And the bearded lady Nagakabouros and the spider god Despicable Throat, who he met in Bilgewater.

He opened his arms, and many starlights fell from the sky and merged into his body.

Each ray of starlight was transformed into different star energy in the body, slowly improving the attributes.

The night wind blew, and the stars twinkled.

Huo Jixing's figure looked taller and more mysterious in the starlight.

Creak!

The bedroom door was pushed open, and the stars disappeared.

Catalina walked in, looked at Huo Jixing standing in front of the window, curiously approached, and asked softly.

"What are you doing?"

"Watching the night view."

Huo Jixing turned around calmly, looked at Catalina, who had become more charming, and admired her.

"Night view? What's so good about it?"

Catalina hugged Huo Jixing's body from behind, poked her head out, looked at the empty courtyard, and frowned in confusion.

"You can see the existence in the dark."

Huo Jixing's voice was gentle, telling a secret that only he could perceive.

Then, he stretched out his hands, clasped Catalina's arms, pressed their bodies tightly together, and felt the resonance of each other's heartbeats.

After a while, the window closed automatically.

The atmosphere in the bedroom became more private, and the replaced bed board swayed.

Catalina was wearing a black gauze dress, and her gestures revealed a charming amorous feeling, which was very attractive.

Although the two had gone through many storms together.

But the joy of love always seemed particularly precious and not enough when emotions were surging.

After the rain and cloud stopped, everything returned to calm.

Huo Jixing looked down at the face with red clouds rising, and the mountains and ridges that were in full view. His throat moved slightly, and he gently held Catalina in his arms.

Catalina seemed a little shy, curled up her body, and her eyes flickered, as if she was a shy star in the night sky, hiding behind her eyelashes.

Huo Jixing did not continue to stir up trouble, but just hugged Catalina tightly.

With his physical fitness.

Even if Catalina was a powerful extraordinary hero, she could not stand it. After several storms, she was a little weak and immersed in his arms.

When Catalina fell asleep, Huo Jixing gently stretched out his arm and took out a strange bottle from under the pillow.

From the outside, the bottle seems to be made of colored glass, transparent with a faint colorful luster, like dewdrops in the morning light, and like stars under the night sky.

But when Huo Jixing's fingertips passed over the bottle, he could feel that the bottle was very soft.

During the shaking, there were invisible ripples inside, as if there was an invisible power stored.

"The power of time?"

Huo Jixing played with the bottle in his hand, looking at the ripples, thinking secretly.

This was given to him by the time apprentice Kasiri when he left, saying that it was a gift from his mentor.

[Time in a Bottle]!

"Kiran's gift, the only thing that can span thousands of years of time is the power of time."

Huo Jixing put away the bottle, thinking about the future battle mentioned by Kasiri.

Once some doors are opened, you can never go back to the past, you can only face it.

For example, the door of the void!