The Master Behind the Scenes Starting from the Twin Cities

At the border between Peltovov and Noxus, she transferred to another airship engraved with the Midalda family emblem.

"How about it?"

Mrs. Midalda is a woman with tall and muscular black skin. She wore a set of armor with a red cloak, hurriedly got up from her seat, and looked at her daughter urgently.

"He accepted the scroll and let us send those things to Maredis Fortress." Mel shrugged slightly.

In front of her mother, although she can feel stress, she is obviously more natural than facing Ryan.

"That's good, that's it. Your brother has caused a lot of trouble, but now it is settled at least half." Mrs. Midalda relieved.

"Haven't you participated in this matter? Didn't you receive my report, I don’t understand why you do that."

Mel frowned and looked at her mother. She clearly warned the family. Recently, all Ryan moved, including the news of Kamal's voting, she summarized the family.

The anxiety on the face of Midalda's face was not embarrassed without any trouble, but it took it for granted:

"This is Peltwaf and Zian. The information here cannot be used as a reference. We have to focus on the empire.

"The robot that appeared in Zian, including the mechanical dragon that day?" Mel was ridiculous at the corner of Mel's mouth.

As far as her cognition of Midalda, her mother could not do the alone to suppress the entire Piltovov. If it is just a family that does not bring the empire, she may not have a lot of time for the Ferros family Kamier.

"This is not the same. After all, he has been the deputy of the Eastern Corps. The former status was even above me. We were ready to be prepared." , Raose's defense is already on the road.

"Chong is faster, and it may fall even worse."

Mel sat down on the seat, holding his chin in his hand, and did not want to argue with a result, but instead asked:

"From the perspective of the apology given by the family, are you going to fall completely to the other party?"

Master Qianben can dig half of the Midalda family's collection of books, let alone a few secrets about the empire on the scroll.

Unless the intelligence is fake, the mage noticed that her mother did not intend to give it, otherwise this was a thorough standing.

"You haven't been to Filol in person, your brother brought a family of 20,000 private forces." Mrs. Midalda sighed.

Hearing his mother's mention of what happened at the time, Mel was curious:

"I heard what you meant before, it seems that the casualties are heavy."

"It's not just heavy, but a not alive. I was on the family warship at the time, watching everyone swallowed by the darkness in my own eyes, and the spirit of everyone's energy was dry. After the darkness was dispersed, they didn't even have pieces of equipment fragments. The rest, that's 20,000 people! "" "" "" "" "" "" ""

Having said that Mrs. Midalda covered her face with stout hands, her eyes were full of fear.

"Dead"

Mel murmured, and finally understood why his mother looked like this.

There are 20,000 people, even if they are tied to kill the mechanical dragon, they have to spend some time.

Not to mention the spirit of the family, the Midalda Army guarded by the kingdom.

It may be exaggerated in an instant, but it is enough to prove Ryan's hidden strength.

This strength can completely overturns Peltovoff.

No wonder the other party dares to plan in the empire.

"Noxus, there may be a lot of changes." Mel calmly analyzed.

She stunned everything and suddenly found that Ryan's guarding in Peltovol may be a game from the beginning.

He was waiting for the elite of the empire to jump in and calculated with the hidden power of Filul Island, and it would not be too difficult to defeat the Reyer's defenders.

"Of course I understand." Mrs. Midalda returned to serious complexion. "So I blocked the news of the legion and prepared him for the compensation."

"My elder brother criminals, don't look at your reaction so fast before." Mel sarcastically.

"It's my care, the imperial changes are too fast. I can't understand the changes. At this time, you have to come back to help me." Mrs. Midalda stared at Mel.

"I don't go back, I feel very good to be a parliamentarian of Peltovos." Mel refused without hesitation.

Mrs. Midalda frowned: "Don't be so wayward, what's the use of parliamentarians, I can kill 5 in one hand."

"But Ryan can also pinch 5 Midalda." Mel responded politely.

Hearing this sentence, Mrs. Midalda was not very good, but she also understood that her daughter was not ironic.

She took a deep breath and stared at her daughter:

"Talk about your thoughts."

"The empire does not lack a Midalda with only force, Ms. Carmel stood on the side of Ryan. But Philos did not cover the sky in Piltovoff, and we had to add us." Mel showed a confident smile. Essence

"Do you want to seduce him? He is better than the kid you chose." Mrs. Midalda touched the rough chin and thought about this possibility.

"That will not look at this." Mel was not good at it, "Jess is my biggest reliance."

"That mechanical dragon?" Mrs. Midalda looked at it.

The excuse she came to Pittovov was a weapon that could change the war here.

Middarda has a lot of power in Piltover, so she should come and take a look.

No mistake, a post, a content, a book, a forum, a 6-9 book, a forum, a forum!

Of course, she had already found an excuse to deal with the Empire. Now Ryan was covering the sky with one hand, and she couldn't even enter the airport, and was almost killed by the other party here.

"Yes, it is the product of the cooperation between Jace and Heimerdinger. Although it is still a semi-finished product and there is a risk of losing control, as long as there are enough materials, it can be mass-produced." Mel nodded slightly.

She said a lot today, and her mouth was a little dry.

But seeing that her mother was still thinking, she could only look around helplessly to see if there was anything to drink.

After she poured herself a glass of wine to moisten her throat, her mother came back to her senses and asked:

"What do you need me to do?"

"I don't need any help. We want to bet on him. What's important is what you promised on the parchment." Mel put down the wine glass in his hand and reminded.

"Mage's Notes? I don't know what those things are for." Midalda pouted in confusion, "I remember that he started asking the empire for these 10 years ago. He must have at least tens of thousands of them. It is said that he moved them all into his castle, which has a tower dedicated to storage."

"Your experience on Felor Island may be related to why he collected notes. It is a secret of mages." Mel's meaning was very clear, "Anyway, it is useless to us. The mages in the family can't even understand it. It's better to do a favor."

Mel doesn't understand mages, but he also knows that there is an essential difference between mages and mages. Some mages rely on knowledge, and some rely on talent.

And the mages who can be recruited by them can only rely on their own talents.

"Besides, we are betting secretly. Even if he fails, we won't be hurt." Mel finally added with a smile.

"You have become a qualified politician. I really hope you can return to the family to help me. I will prepare those things when I go back." Midalda sighed.

Mel smiled, and after instructing her mother on some things, she was ready to leave.

Before she left, Mrs. Midalda suddenly said with a sad face:

"Mel, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of your brother. The Reiser garrison and the imperial executioner are on their way here. I really hope you can leave with me. You are my only child."

Mel paused slightly, closed her eyes, and opened them after a long time with a sigh:

"Mother, I will stay here. Midalda will never fear danger."

She turned around with a firm expression and smiled and replied, then stepped into her airship.

She was exiled by her mother because she did not conform to the family's ideals.

But her name has always been.

Mel Midalda.