The Glory of Noxus

Chapter 188 Liberator Silas

"People from the Noxian Empire?"

Silas stopped when he heard this, his expression condensed, and he thought of his layout in Forsbarrow Town.

He quickly opened the letter and read it carefully.

Then, on the first line of the letter, Silas saw the news of Galen's fall in the town of Forsbarrow, as well as the fearless Vanguard Legion squad.

At the same time, two days ago, Mithril City had secretly mobilized the nearby Demacia Legion and disappeared from the sight of intelligence personnel.

According to many clues left behind, it is suspected that he is going to the town of Forsbarrow.

"Haha, God really helped me!"

Silas chuckled, recalling the accident he had suffered in Forsbarrow.

"The demonic power of the eternal nightmare is not so easy to deal with."

Even after hundreds of years passed.

The remaining demonic power of the Eternal Nightmare Nocturne still poses a fatal threat to Silas, almost causing him to sleep in a terrifying nightmare forever.

"I will never forget the beatings and humiliation I suffered in the dark cell." Silas clenched his fists and made a secret decision.

Galen Crownguard.

He is the almost confirmed heir of the Crownguard family, and no one can challenge his position.

Even if it is the only glimmer of light in Silas's heart——

Laxana Crownguard.

"So, the military power near Mithril City has been weakened to the maximum extent."

Silas's heart was surging, and he couldn't wait to start the action and go straight to Huanglong.

But he finally suppressed his inner impulse and continued reading the letter.

"Do those dirty hyenas smell magic too?"

Silas looked gloomy and saw the news about the demon-seeking army in the letter.

In Mithral City and nearby towns, magic-seeking investigators appear frequently and begin investigating recent dangerous incidents involving dark magic.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, I'll just wipe you all out."

Silas, who grew up in the small town of Biangou, is a true Demacian.

Even though he was born into a poor family in the Kingdom of Demacia, Silas still adheres to the principles of hard work, self-discipline and diligence.

Until Silas discovered that he was a demon.

Although his parents were of low status, they firmly supported the Kingdom of Demacia.

When they discovered that their son was "tainted with demons", they persuaded Silas to surrender to the demon seekers immediately in order to reduce the punishment.

With Silas's consent, the Demon Seekers discovered that the boy had the uncanny ability to sense magic, and used him to find mages in every kingdom and city-state.

For the first time in his life, Silas felt useful.

He resolutely carried out his mission and hoped to remain loyal to the country throughout his life.

He is proud, but also lonely——

He has no contact with anyone except his own discipline.

During his long mission to help the magic seekers search for mages, Silas realized that magic was far more common in Demacia than it cared to admit.

Fate is so ridiculous sometimes.

Silas resolutely helped the demon seekers, but in a dangerous incident, he met a demon-stained man of humble birth.

When Silas discovered that the Devil-Tenderer was just a little girl.

He felt sympathy and wanted to protect the girl from the demon seekers, but accidentally touched her skin.

In an instant, the girl's magic power poured into Silas's body like a wave.

But he didn't kill him!

Instead, it spurted out uncontrollably from Silas' palm.

This was a talent that he himself was not aware of, but it resulted in the worst results.

Including his discipline, three people lost their lives because of this accident.

Silas knew that he would definitely be judged by the demon seekers. The thought of being imprisoned in a dark prison filled him with fear, and he began his own escape.

But the Kingdom of Demacia is, after all, a forbidden place for magic.

Silas was wanted and became one of the most dangerous mages in Demacia.

It goes without saying that when the demon searchers found him, they showed no mercy at all.

Although Silas was a minor, his sentence was life in prison.

"Fifteen years of darkness, torture day and night." Silas faced the cold wind of the mountains and recalled his humiliating life.

"The beginning of my eternal farewell to the prison."

"There will be no more kings in Demacia, no more queens, no more demon seekers."

However, Silas’s lofty ideals have not yet had time to express themselves.

At the end of the letter, he saw a request for a meeting from the Noxian Empire.

After Silas read it carefully, he looked slightly hesitant.

The hatred between the Kingdom of Demacia and the Empire of Noxus has lasted for hundreds of years.

Even with his own prestige, he could not erase the deep-rooted hatred of the lawless men under his command for the Noxus Empire.

Especially for his perfect plan for Forsbarrow Town, he also arranged for the Noxus Empire to fall in with their people.

"Promise them to meet outside Mithril City in two days."

Silas's eyes flickered, he turned around, stared at the old mage waiting in front of him, and finally made up his mind.

Although he is full of confidence in this operation, there is no guarantee that it will be 100% successful.

With the assistance of the Noxus Empire, the success rate will undoubtedly increase.

Under the afterglow of dusk.

The stretching mountains of ice and snow look cold and mysterious.

Silas led the outlaws on their way through the rugged mountain roads.

Wearing heavy clothing and hoods, they were fully armed to withstand the cold climate of the North.

And above the heads of the team, a dim, pale mist lingered, almost blending in with the surrounding mountain environment, hiding everyone's figures.

Silas looked up at the sky, his blue eyes ignoring the fog and looking at the clouds vigilantly.

Occasionally, there will be Demacian dragon and bird knights soaring in the clouds, but they are never aware of the movement in the mountains.

Time passed slowly.

Silas and the Outlaws moved forward in silence.

Their steps were light but firm, crossing the snow-covered valleys and climbing steep slopes, approaching the area near Mithril City step by step.

"Give me my order and rest where you are for a while."

In a sunken valley, Silas looked back at his panting subordinates behind him and gave instructions to Evel beside him.

"Okay." Ewell replied.

Then he quickly walked towards the team and conveyed Silas's order.

After everyone rested in place, Silas walked towards the back of the team.

What appeared in front of him was a battle group that was completely different from the Kingdom of Demacia. They were tall and strong, covered in thick fur clothing, and the weapons in their hands were mostly made of steel and bone.

The ruthless raiders of the Freljord!

"Why stop?" Fleina, who was riding a Juvask wild boar, looked at Silas who was walking over with a cold expression.

"My team needs a break."

Silas ignored the foul-smelling snort of the shaggy-maned Juvask boar. Compared to the raiders of Winter's Claw, the outlaws under his command are mostly mages, and a small number are prisoners of Demacia.

"Flena, we are about to enter the area of ​​Mithril City." Silas glanced at the marauders with cruel eyes in front of him.

"Don't cause trouble, and don't pillage nearby villages and towns."

"Our target is the prison in Mithril City."

"Do your own thing, Silas." After hearing this, Fleina looked gloomy.

She tightened the reins with her left hand, and gently patted the violent Juvask wild boar with her right hand. The bone amulets and totems wrapped around her wrists made a clattering sound.

Silas's reminder somewhat interfered with her power.

Freyna, the Mother of Scar, is one of the most powerful people in the Winter's Claw tribe.

A close companion of War Mother Sejuani and the commander of the ruthless raiders.

Fleina is solely responsible for cooperating with Silas's actions this time.

"I just don't want the operation to fail."

Silas looked deeply at Fleina and the Brocvair Iron Fist beside her, then turned and left.

"Do you want to teach him a lesson?" Brokvall said in a deep voice, looking at Fleina with resolute eyes, and the broad sword on his back glowed with blue light.

"No need, go talk to the tribe and maintain order." Fleina shook her head slightly and looked at Silas in front of her with burning eyes.

For a Demacian, Silas is quite handsome.

Although his body is not too powerful, it is barely enough. Coupled with the brutal predatory style he showed in the Freljord, he can become his lover.

Unfortunately, this guy has too much going on inside.

Fleina had no choice but to give up her inner thoughts, because the Winter's Claw tribe did not need any strong men with dissident intentions.

Silas also brought enough benefits from this cooperation.

Things are not going well for Winter's Claw right now.

War Mother Sejuani is leading the majority in a brutal battle with the slowly resurrecting Immortal Thunder Volibear, and is in urgent need of massive war supplies.

This covert action of hers.

First, the Northland forces attacking the Kingdom of Demacia intend to turn this place into a back garden that they can go to at any time.

The second is to plunder enough war materials and send them to the southern battlefield of Freljord to help Sejuani and the others.

After resting in place, Silas led the team to continue moving forward.

Some ruts and the smell of fireworks began to gradually appear in the field of vision, and from time to time, the low moans of Demacian dragon birds could be heard.

Mithril City, a peaceful hotel.

After the investigation by the Demon Search Investigator, the blockade of this area has ended, but it has had some impact and lost a lot of business.

Huo Jixing exited the state of introspection and felt the changes in himself.

He originally thought that the duration of Donghua Yimu's energy to change his body would be relatively short.

But it started yesterday and it’s not over yet.

"Is it because the combination of Nanli's fire and Donghua Yimu's energy produced an unknown and strange effect?"

Huo Jixing was thoughtful.

Although the fire of Nanli is based on blood, the fire of Donghua Yimu is based on Qi, and the division is obvious.

But being in his body, there may indeed be changes that he hasn't noticed yet.

dong dong!dong dong!

There was a quick knock on the door.

Huo Jixing came back to his senses and noticed Dao En's aura: "Come in."

The door opened and Dawn walked in quickly, bringing good news.

"Intel just came in, and Silas and the others have been contacted."

"They agreed to the request and met at the agreed place outside Mithril City two days later."

Huo Jixing nodded slightly, his heart ripples. Before starting the action, he was waiting for news about Silas.

"Is there any information on their exact location?"

"Their traces are very secretive. No matter they are at the exit of the Northland Mountains or the business roads near Mithril City, they have not been seen." Dawn shook his head.

He has mobilized all the forces within the confines of Misilver City where Leiser's defense secret is located.

Under the premise of ensuring his own safety, he almost explored all the nearby areas and gained nothing.

"The news this time came from the old mage sent by Silas."

Huo Jixing's eyes flickered, his thoughts surged, and he was very curious about Silas's whereabouts.

Being so cautious, I guess Silas has already sneaked into the Kingdom of Demacia and confirmed the location of the prison where he took action.

Maybe not just Sylas, but allies from the Freljord.

"Go ahead and arrange it. I will meet Silas in person." Huo Jixing stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the peaceful and tranquil Misilver City.

There is nothing wrong with Sylas doing this, after all, he is a Noxian.

But he still remembered Silas' betrayal.

"grown ups?"

Dawn was shocked and wanted to say something.

But looking at Huo Jixing's back, he swallowed his words of persuasion and left the room.

In the wild mountains and forests near Mithril City

The Fearless Pioneer Corps camp is located in this area, surrounded by tall trees and dense shrubs, making the camp very hidden.

The camp is heavily guarded.

The soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard Legion wear heavy silver armor, hold sharp weapons, and are always vigilant.

Their eyes are sharp and seem to be able to penetrate the cover of the forest and discern all potential threats.

In the silver-grey hall in the center of the camp, Galen was sitting behind his desk, handling business.

He is the supreme commander of this camp.

Da da!Da da!Da da!

Heavy and hasty steps sounded outside the hall.

A fearless Vanguard Legion soldier wearing silver armor walked in quickly, with a serious expression on his face.

"Your Majesty Galen, there is news from Mithril City."

"Many vanguard sentries are missing in the Northland Mountains, and some sentries have lost information directly."

"They suspect that an unknown team has sneaked into the Kingdom of Demacia."

"Even running towards Mithril City."

Galen's face darkened after hearing this. He knew very well how important the border of the Kingdom of Demacia was, and the infiltration of any unknown team could pose a serious threat to the kingdom.

He immediately ordered his soldiers to step up their vigilance and sent out a fearless vanguard team to find the vanguard sentry who had lost contact.

At the same time, Galen ordered Diadoru to go to Mithril City to find Lux.

He had a hunch in his heart that this abnormal situation was probably caused by Silas.

Sure enough, before dusk completely sets.

The Dauntless Vanguard team brought some news to Galen and found the empty sentry and the blood-stained ground.

These signs indicate that an unknown team has indeed been operating here.

(End of this chapter)