The Master Behind the Scenes Starting from the Twin Cities

Sindra? Who is this?

Ezreal kept muttering in his heart, curiously looking around the empty hall.

Although he was not here, he could accurately monitor every move here. This is the most important position in Noxus.

"Sindra Councillor, another mage living in the floating castle, don't use your ignorance to speculate on the other party's strength."

Seeing Ezreal's crazy expression, Camille mentioned it casually.

Hearing her sharp words like a blade, Ezreal's heart shuddered.

He could understand Camille's subtext, that was someone the other party couldn't afford to offend.

He grew up listening to Camille's story. Such an existence warned himself like this, shouldn't he listen to it?

Well, at least wait until his status as a councillor is confirmed.

Ezreal looked straight ahead and stood straight, like a soldier waiting to be awarded a medal.

On the other side, Swain and Viktor's discussion was also coming to an end. Camille took Viktor out of the door, as if to have another exchange.

In the parliament hall, there were even fewer people.

Besides him, there was only Zhao Xin standing at the door, and Swain who turned his eyes to him.

"Ezreal, an extraordinary explorer." Swain turned his eyes to him.

"Here!"

Ezreal subconsciously straightened his chest, feeling happy.

Look, the big shots who control the empire can remember his name, doesn't this prove that he is already famous!

Swain's eyes did not stop on him, but stared at the arm guard in his hand.

"Unusual experience, or the favor of the gods, or the erosion of darkness, interesting."

He gave almost the same evaluation as Ryan at the time. Through the power of the devil, he could see that the arm guard was attached with unusual power.

But that power was not dark, but seemed to be assisting Ezreal.

Perhaps, the boy in front of him was a lucky boy.

"Hahaha, everyone says that I am favored by the gods and have a face that makes people love me."

Ezreal was generous and not embarrassed at all.

"That's right." Swain nodded slightly.

The two seemed to be talking about the same thing, but Swain knew very well that what he said was different from what the other party thought.

But he didn't want to elaborate too much, so he said:

"Your talent for exploration has been favored by the Speaker of the Council. Noxus has no precedent for explorers, but there are many mercenaries. We welcome everyone who brings benefits to the empire."

Ezreal understood immediately, with a bright smile on his face, and said without hesitation:

"The gains from the exploration are not important. Everything is for the development of the empire. I am willing to contribute my own efforts. I only have a small request, let me get glory!"

Before coming, he did a lot of homework.

Noxus is practical. One point of service to the empire will be rewarded with one point of military merit. The credit that belongs to him, no one can take it away.

Besides, he doesn't need any military merit, he just wants to participate in exciting adventures and spread his reputation throughout the continent.

In the past, he had to worry about what to do with the exploration equipment and information, but now with the support of the Noxus Empire, he has everything he wants.

And it just so happens that Noxus values ​​honor, and the people behind every glorious event will be widely publicized.

Just like the great reputation of Darius and the legend of Ryan. These deeds will be widely publicized in the empire, and then spread to other countries, bringing great fame to the protagonists of those stories.

He doesn't need any material rewards, just want to have similar legends.

"For honor, yes, you are very suitable for Noxus. Many mercenaries are also good explorers. The empire will set up an explorer guild, and you can recruit them yourself. The empire follows the law of strength. Just discovering Orlash Vaz'an is not enough to convince the public." Swain stated.

"Understood, I still need a big discovery. Does the empire have a goal now?" Ezreal looked excited.

Speaking of exploration, he is really an expert.

The title of president is right in front of him, how could he give up. So much so that he now talks about the empire as if he is talking about his own home.

It can make him famous, and he will explore wherever the empire points in the future.

"There is indeed one. A mausoleum was discovered in the southeast of Shurima."

"Mausoleum? I am familiar with the history of Shurima. Which king's tomb is it? From the specifications and murals, I can guess which Shurima emperor it is." Ezreal puffed out his chest, looking particularly confident.

He did a lot of homework to explore Nezuk's mausoleum.

Now it's just a similar thing, which is very simple for him.

"Axam, this is his name." Swain said.

No mistake, just go to the 6-9 book bar and take a look!

"Axam. There is no such name in the Shurima emperor, but why does this name sound so familiar?" Ezreal scratched his head in distress.

Swain did not interrupt the other party's thoughts. He and Ryan knew the origin of this name.

But they, including Sindra, could not get close to there. They needed someone who was blessed by God.

"Wait, I got it! Axam, the last Mage King of Icathia!!!"

Ezreal swallowed and looked at Swain in horror.

After coming out of Vazuan, in order to look up information about the void, he saw an ancient book in Lemire's collection, which contained a detailed description of Icathia.

Mage King, in the history of the entire Runeland, only Icathia thousands of years ago had this title of king.

And now it has become a dead land.

"I heard that the last Mage King was nailed to the city gate until he turned into a skeleton after failing to resist Shurima. Even if future generations built a mausoleum for him, it would not be of any value."

To be honest, it was not that Ezreal was following his heart, but after seeing the power of the void that day, he did not think that he had the strength to fight now.

"More than one generation of Mage Kings has the surname Axam, and the mausoleum is not located in Icathia." Swain said lightly.

Hearing this, Ezreal breathed a sigh of relief.

"That is the land of Shurima. He is not necessarily the last Mage King. He was buried there by the Ascended of Shurima." Swain added.

Ezreal frowned and muttered to himself:

"No, this shouldn't be the case. Icathia has always been a colony of Shurima. Even the Mage King shouldn't have asked them to treat it with caution."

"So the Council President guessed that it might not be a burial, but might also mean suppression."

"Suppression."

Ezreal thought of the Temple of Vazuan, where a void creature was suppressed.

If it can be called suppression, it must be something bad.

"What should I do?"