The Master Behind the Scenes Starting from the Twin Cities

The northern plains of Piltover.

The raging wind blew wantonly, bending the grass that was higher than a person's knee.

The rain was drizzling in the sky, and the dark clouds covered the sky, and there was almost no light.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The puddles on the grass made continuous explosion sounds, and a team of three soldiers led by iron armor shuttled across the plain.

Suddenly, the leader, Imistan, raised his right hand high.

Snap!

Except for the giant-like Sean who continued to move forward, the rest of the soldiers all stopped and raised different types of weapons in their hands to form a defensive posture.

Imistan's face was cold, and his raised right hand was clenched into a fist.

"Mage! Protect!"

In the back, a young mage holding a cyan-blue staff and also wearing iron armor stood up.

The top of his palm-like staff suddenly lit up with a faint blue flame.

The flame rose to the sky, and a shield burning with ghost fire appeared.

Small ghost fires fell and landed in the hands of military mages in various parts of the army.

They injected magic power into it to maintain the operation of the shield.

Wow!

When they completed the protection, the water flow on the ground suddenly gathered in one direction.

In front of Sean, the sky-high water column rushed upward, driving the grass, trees and rocks, forming a giant with water as the main body.

This giant was more than ten meters tall, and the arm with stone as the main body smashed down.

"Roar!"

Sean roared, and the battle axe in his hand rushed up, intersecting with the stone fist, making a roar.

At the same time, the water flow condensed into leopards and wolves on the plain. They screamed and rushed towards the ghost fire shield.

The leopards and wolves hit the shield fearlessly. The shield did not prevent them from passing through, but after they passed through, ghost fire would burn on their bodies.

Water and fire suddenly coexisted on a non-living thing, their fierce faces were still expressionless, and they stretched out their claws condensed by the surging high-speed high-pressure water flow and waved them down.

Bang!

The sharp claws smashed into the shield-bearing soldiers in the first row, making a dull collision and leaving a trace of white marks.

Then, a spear pierced out from the gap of the shield array and penetrated into the body of the leopard wolf, but only splashed a group of water.

The leopard wolf returned to its original state after a while. Some continued to attack, trying to break the shield array. Some jumped up, trying to jump over the shield array.

Swoosh!

The bright and pleasant sound of drawing swords rang out, and Imistan drew the long sword from his waist, took the lead, and chopped the leopard wolf that was about to jump over the shield array.

Wow!

The leopard wolf was cut into two by his sword, and the water seemed to have lost its life and fell freely to the ground.

"Leiser guard, cut!"

As Imistan jumped up and shouted loudly, the soldiers holding giant swords followed his actions, wearing heavy armor but jumping high, slashing the leopard wolves that flew towards him.

In front, Sean was alone against the water giant that was more than ten meters high. But no matter how he roared, he could only barely resist the giant's stone fist.

On the grass, the leopard and wolf pack continued to gather and charge towards the army guarded by Reiser.

The fighting was getting more and more intense.

In the sky, the wind was still roaring, thunder was embellished from time to time, and raindrops were the main theme of the sky.

On a high mountain near Piltover, Ryan sat in front of a stone table with a chess game and two cups of tea in front of him.

The raindrops vented wantonly, but disappeared without a trace when they got close to him.

A slender figure suddenly appeared in the seat in front of him that was originally empty.

She had pale skin, soft black hair draped over her shoulders, and a black windbreaker stuck to her exquisite body, as if revealing endless temptation.

The new lady sat elegantly on the stone bench with her legs together. Her beautiful face was like a rose blooming after the rain, beautiful and deadly. Her beautiful red lips parted slightly, and a pleasant voice rang out:

"Ryan Meredith, I'm surprised."

She looked at Ryan with unscrupulous eyes, and then turned her eyes to the chessboard.

On the chessboard, the black queen sat in the back, the king in the middle was surrounded, and the knight in the front fell into the attack range of the white flag mage.

"Every black rose needs nutrients to bloom. The empire is full of roses, but it has also become extremely fragile." Ryan's face was calm.

"Hehe, empire? Authority? In the face of the supreme power, what does this count as?" The woman pursed her lips and chuckled.

She looked north with deep eyes, as if she could see the Leiser garrison soldiers fighting hard, and the defeated Sean:

"In this boring world, the value of ordinary people is to become the nutrients for you and me to become stronger. Thousands of sentient beings are not as good as the only one."

The woman said and looked at Ryan with a deep gaze.

Obviously in her eyes, the thousand-man elite army below was far inferior to the man sitting in front of her.

"Le"

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"Did Swain tell you?"

The woman interrupted Ryan's voice forcefully, her face was uncertain, as if she remembered some unbearable past.

That name was her most painful memory.

"You are pretending too much, Pale Lady Leblanc."

Ryan still read out the other party's real name.

The other party may still care, but a thousand years have passed. As the master behind the empire, the reaction should not be so intense.

After listening to Ryan's words, Leblanc's exquisite face became a little more boring, and she sighed lightly. Her pale and slender hands grasped the knight on the chessboard and pushed forward one step.

Ting!

As the chess piece fell, the battlefield in the distance seemed to respond. The flames of the Phantom Fire Shield in the sky were bright. As soon as Leopard Wolf hit the shield, he was burned by the dark green flames and turned into deep cold ice. Finally, he broke into ice crystals and fell.

"The Embrace of Hellfire, the top is burning with the eternal flame brought from the underworld by the master of the Immortal Fortress. The cold flame can burn the soul, and even the undead cannot escape."

Ryan looked at the chessboard calmly, gently pushed the mage flag, took a step upward, and looked at the knight again.

Above the plain, the dense raindrops changed instantly.

The raindrops condensed together in the air and turned into sharp blades. The water flow was compressed and flowed at a very fast speed.

Swish!

In an instant, thousands of water blades hit the Phantom Fire Shield, and collided violently with the flames on it, weakening it back to its previous state.

Leopard Wolf rushed into the interior again and fought hand-to-hand with the Raiser guard.

The faces of the soldiers in the iron helmets were resolute and cold, wielding weapons like machines, each doing their own job.

The defense was impenetrable, and the attack was precise and powerful.

"Hehe, the water blade rain that frightened the Ionians. You are the first mage to open up direct attack water magic. If you join the black rose, you will be remembered forever in the history of Noxus."

Leblanc smiled charmingly, ignoring the trapped knight chess, but picked up the teacup prepared by Ryan and took a sip of tea:

"It still has that strange taste, but it is inexplicably intoxicating, especially the aroma of black magic in it."

Tea used to be circulated only in some remote areas of Ionia, used to strengthen the will of ascetics.

After Ryan occupied there, it became a unique magic drink after being cultivated with magic.

The generals of Noxus prefer strong liquor, but she loves the taste of tea.