lol: Bind Syndra at the start

The Noxians had a vague assessment of Llane's strength, but it was precisely this vagueness that made it all the more intimidating.

The commander read the report, which evaluated that person as follows: his specific strength is unknown, and he can abandon the mission if he encounters him.

The only thing he could pray for was that the man would not kill the Noxians directly as rumored.

"It is said that he saved a Noxian and helped the deserter live in Ionia..."

The commander unconsciously expressed his inner luck.

But the adjutant did not laugh at his superior's cowardice. Instead, he nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, I think maybe they will let us go!"

"Then there's no need to be nervous..."

The commander wanted to regroup.

But the adjutant's cry brought him back to reality. "Here he comes, here he comes, sir!"

The commander looked over when he heard the sound and saw a bright dark purple streak across the horizon.

It was as if a shooting star was about to fall.

And the location of the fall...

The commander was anxious. He shouted to the signalman on the deck: "Send a message to the deputy ship, tell them to cover the rear! Tell them to stop immediately!"

Then he turned to the power room and said, "Speed ​​up, speed up, hurry up!"

Flag signals were waved and passed on the hurried deck.

The Noxian people's order was reflected at this time, and the deputy ship slowed down immediately after receiving the signal.

But this did not make the commander feel at ease.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the dark purple light had caught up with the secondary ship behind.

When the distance between the two sides shortened, the commander saw that the so-called meteor was actually a person.

A pair of magnificent dark purple wings extended from behind the man, and the wind and waves seemed to have no effect on him.

The spreading water vapor covered the cheeks of the person who came, but the aura emitted by the exquisite dark purple crown on the forehead made the commander's legs inexplicably weak.

Under the watchful eyes of the commander and the adjutant, the figure fell directly towards the secondary ship.

The world stopped for a moment.

The huge ship's hull was directly torn apart by some unobservable force, and the hard deck seemed to have turned into thin, crispy and delicious biscuits.

The surging waves were first lifted up by the reaction force, but were suppressed by the strange dark purple force the next second.

The sea surface, which should have been causing huge waves, now showed a strange depression.

There seemed to be a huge mouth invisible to ordinary people in the depths of the depression, which directly swallowed the huge wreckage of the auxiliary ship.

There are 79 Noxians on the secondary ship. They are the elite warriors of Noxus, wearing the strongest armor and the sharpest weapons...

But until they were completely swallowed up along with the secondary ship, no one could make a sound.

Even the commander and his lieutenant, who were watching, only realized the sound of the secondary ship tearing apart and the roar of the waves after the sea calmed down...

A silently spreading fear made everyone on the main ship fall silent at the same time.

Only the water vapor floating in the air was left, slowly falling down.

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Chapter 139 What Level Are You?

Silence and roar are the symphony of Noxian warships today.

The diffused moisture wet the commander's beard and seeped through his courage.

"He...he was swallowed too?"

The commander said with a trembling voice.

Perhaps the only reason that kept him standing was that the terrifying figure had sunk to the bottom of the sea along with the secondary ship.

Since joining the army twenty years ago, he has experienced many difficult wars.

It can be said that he walked step by step from the pile of dead bodies to his current position.

But these dozens of battlefields were completely different from the situation today.

The Noxian army never fears death. Even when facing a team that is more fierce and larger in number than them, they still dare to face the challenge.

But what is he facing now?

This is not a human being at all!

This is the power of monsters!

The commander suppressed the roar in his heart, so that his panic would not develop into despair.

"I swallowed it, but..."

The adjutant didn't dare finish.

No one would think that the mere sea surface could swallow such a terrifying existence.

"Perhaps he's let us go?" The commander felt his thoughts gradually become clearer. This rebound mechanism had allowed him to escape death numerous times. "Nemesis and savior of Noxus, does that mean he kills one group of Noxians when he encounters them, then lets the other go?"

"Maybe..." the adjutant wanted to agree.

But suddenly he heard a strange voice behind him.

"Maybe you guessed wrong."

The bodies of the two people suddenly became cold.

The moist sea mist seemed to penetrate into their bones, bringing the cold temperature with it.

"I, I, I..."

The commander's teeth were chattering.

It's not that he wasn't brave enough, but the scene just now completely broke down the defenses of this Muggle Noxian.

"I admit I have a problem."

Ryan's 'self-reflection' brought back some warmth to the commander.

He finally mustered up the courage to turn around and look.

Appearing behind them was a man who looked to be in his early twenties.

The luxurious dark purple clothing and the exquisite crown on his forehead made this man look like nothing like a warrior.

If he had seen that exceptionally handsome face under normal circumstances, he might have whistled and found a crime to have his men tie the man up and take him to his room.

But at this moment... the commander forced out the brightest smile of his life.

"You...you're fine."

"I had a problem. I wanted to go to that boat to check the situation, but I didn't control the force when I descended, and ended up letting them all go down to feed the fish."

Ryan was honest.

He had previously felt that although both he and Syndra could use dark magic, there were some differences between them.

For example, if Syndra likes to use Dark Orb, then he will use Dark Chains and Dark Flame.

Syndra likes to be lifted up by dark magic to fly, so he decided to use another method to fly.

On the carriage to Weili, Ryan spent most of his time thinking of ideas.

Then he finally had an idea.

He wants to use dark magic to create a pair of wings!

This was the first time he turned an idea into reality, and the results were better than he had imagined.

After the dark magic transformed into wings, magic and physics seemed to be further integrated, allowing for better acceleration and movement.

The bad news was that the speed was so fast that Ryan, who was experiencing it for the first time, fell down before he could react.

Fortunately, he had Dudu's protection, who cleared away the seawater and broken hull parts in time.

All in all, it was a successful attempt.

The only price is that the fish in this sea area may be a little fatter recently.

"What do you want to see?"

The adjutant got into the role faster than the commander.

After all, for him, there is no essential difference between obeying Ryan and obeying the commander.

"You...are you trying to redeem us!?"

The commander was a little slower to react, but he was more able to get to the heart of the matter.

"I offer you salvation?"

Ryan's expression was odd.

He knew the Ionians would have second thoughts about his title.

I also hope that the Noxians will have a different view of me because of this.

But he never expected that these Noxian officers who invaded Ionia also had this idea!

Is it that I don't have enough knowledge about the titles of this world, or are these Noxians' brains already filled with muscle?

Ryan remained silent.

And this silence undoubtedly gave the other two people hope.

The adjutant became more humble, "We haven't had time to go ashore yet..."

The commander added, "He's right. We've never killed a single Ionian. And if we're to be honest, one Ionian has killed dozens of us in the past few days."

As he spoke, the commander felt like he was almost convinced by himself.

They came from afar, but before they could do anything, many of them were killed by a swordsman.

Just when they were thinking of using artillery shells to annoy the enemy, a more ruthless one came and sank their entire boat.

And now... this person is still looking at him with a weird smile.

In a moment of trance, the commander suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

"I?"

Ryan thought there were about a dozen people on the boat.

These two people dared to be sarcastic to me in this situation.

This is enough to show the "bravery" of the Noxians!

"No, how could it be you? It was the one on the shore!" The adjutant was indignant, as if he was the victim.

"Okay, so what are you doing here? Taking a walk?" Ryan found it interesting that these two Noxians actually wanted to play a trick on him.

What’s even more interesting is that there are many Noxian soldiers standing on the deck, but none of them dare to move.

Is this the power of power?

"We..." The adjutant was at a loss.

The commander stepped forward and said, "We are here to support those Noxians who may need to retreat. Although they may be invaders in the eyes of others, no matter what they have done, they are first and foremost our compatriots!"

"It seems that you are a very loyal person." Ryan praised.

"We are human beings first, and soldiers secondly!" The commander slowly straightened his back.

"Are you going to go down and accompany them?" Ryan pointed at the sea. "They should all be your soldiers, right?"

"I......"

The commander began to sweat.