lol: Bind Syndra at the start

Ryan asked subconsciously.

"Two hours." Sindra stared down intently, then suddenly said inexplicably, "Those shiny things are quite beautiful."

"Then he must have been delayed by something... Hmm? Something shiny?"

Ryan followed Sindra's gaze and found that it was an ornament that had not been collected yet.

A dark purple gem is set in an exquisite necklace.

This was the first time that Syndra showed her love for a certain accessory. As a mature man, Ryan knew what he should do.

He looked at the man who left with the staff. Even though he was not paying attention to the auction, Ryan still remembered where this man came from... the Kiraman family, the same clan as the Piltover policewoman Caitlyn.

A family in charge of the law enforcement team is so rich, there must be something wrong!

"It will be next to your bed soon."

Ryan said to Sindra.

Taking an interest in things means that Sindra's mental state is slowly returning to normal, and this behavior must be supported in a timely manner.

At this time, bidding has already begun below.

The base price is fifty thousand gold coins.

The first nobleman bid fifty-five thousand.

The second person bid 500,000...

"Is this guy a fool?" Sindra already understood the auction rules. Everyone basically added money slowly, and only at the end would there be a slightly larger bid.

"It's possible that he is simply kind-hearted..."

Ryan now suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with being worldly-wise. We were all human, so what was wrong with being a little more worldly-wise?

The Doran Ring is a rare treasure, but the price of five hundred thousand is enough to make everyone hesitate.

But there were always people who were not convinced, and someone offered 500,000 and 1,000 yuan for a spot on the second floor.

"Six hundred thousand."

A gentle female voice sounded.

This time no one dared to be naughty, after all, impulse cannot be sustained.

There is no need to offend a guy who can easily give out hundreds of thousands of gold coins just for the sake of a breath.

Ryan in the box was hoping someone else would speak up bravely, but unfortunately no one did...

"Blue should be back."

Ryan leaned back on the sofa. He was obsessed with the gold coins, but he had no idea what they were.

Neither he nor Sindra knew how much 600,000 gold coins were, but judging from the reactions of those nobles, perhaps they wouldn't have to worry about money in the future.

There was a knock on the door on time.

"Enter."

Ryan stood up.

He had already sensed that strange breath.

As he expected, a scarlet figure followed Blue.

Fredimir's shape and appearance are almost the same as the original skin, and the scarlet robe makes him look more seductive and evil.

But in front of darkness... even the most evil aura is like a docile sheep.

"Thank you for the six hundred thousand." Ryan knew who offered this outrageous price.

Vladimir chuckled. "Gold coins are like fallen leaves on the street to any immortal. You just lack a little time."

Ryan had seen something similar before. It was an online post discussing why vampires were so rich.

The best answer is: If you have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, from the feudal era to the modern era and are still penniless, it only proves that you are the god in charge of poverty. After all, the toilet paper you once used can become an antique.

"We can skip the formalities..." Ryan looked at Blue. "Blue's performance during this period has convinced me of your sincerity, but I want to know what kind of deal you want? What are your demands? What can you offer?"

"It seems like you two are getting along well." Vladimir gestured for Blue to close the door, then asked directly, "Did Blue introduce me to you?"

"I've introduced you. Your life story is like a Bible he needs to read every day."

Blue's introduction is even more detailed than in the background story.

"Then I'll be frank... My adventures over the past few decades have led me to discover something: the Darkin are awakening." Vladimir's tone was deep, "Time has blurred the seal, and their presence has returned to this world.

"Weapons can no longer stop their spying. Perhaps it won't be long... No, perhaps in a corner unknown to us, they have already returned to this world in other ways, and I want your protection.

"As for what I can offer... myself and the entire power of the Crimson Order can be of assistance to you. If you desire to change the current situation in Piltover and Zaun, I can help you achieve this goal."

These requests and support did not surprise Ryan, and if he wanted to change the city, he really needed Vladimir's power, otherwise he would not even be able to go to Jace and call him "senator".

"Deal, so I can see Jace sometime."

"tomorrow!"

Chapter 329: The Kindness of the Ionians

The scarlet carriage appeared on the white streets of Piltover with the rising sun.

The unique color instantly made it the center of attention for most people, except for the citizens of Piltover who showed curious expressions.

Whether it was the Piltover law enforcement officers responsible for maintaining order, or the Noxian warriors who had appeared more and more frequently in recent days and whose attitudes were becoming more and more domineering, they all fell silent the moment they saw the carriage.

No one tried to stop it.

Even the guards at the door of the Noxus office, where vehicles were prohibited from passing, lowered their eyes tacitly when they saw the carriage and began to carefully study why there were several more cracks in the floor today.

On the carriage, Ryan and Vladimir were conducting their final 'drill'.

Llane wanted to persuade Senator Talis, and Vladimir, an old conspirator who had been immersed in the shadow of the Noxian Empire for hundreds of years, volunteered to be his adviser.

Vladimir, who had not been involved in politics for a long time, briefly regained his passion. He rejected Maura's invitation to accompany him and proposed that the most outstanding female painter he had ever seen paint a portrait for Sindra as a gift.

As early as the first time he saw Sindra and Ryan, Vladimir's rich experience helped him to understand the general situation between the man and woman.

Ryan is definitely the backbone and decision-maker among the two, but if you want to please Ryan... the best way is to please Syndra!

In this regard, Vladimir felt that he had an innate advantage, because he knew his old friend, Leblanc, who had a relatively smooth mind. When she saw a "highly talented" male mage like Ryan, the only thought in her mind was vaccination.

And this thought often makes her repeat the same mistakes...

But men will definitely not arouse Syndra's vigilance, and she also possesses wisdom that Leblanc does not have!

"The Piltover council is like a child's play."

Vladimir commented on the management system of this advanced city.

Ryan, who was sitting across from him, asked, "Why do you say that?"

Vladimir laughed. He found that this wielder of dark power was easier to get along with than he had imagined.

Before, he thought good people were always pedantic, slow, and hesitant, but now he suddenly discovered the advantages of good people.

"Any form of government has a core goal, which is to establish a stable and efficient system. However, we cannot just focus on the goal, but must also consider the actual situation. Even the best system will be in vain if it cannot be implemented.

"Noxus established the separation of powers after overthrowing the emperor. This was because the three most powerful factions within the empire... or rather, two of them were equally powerful and had a relatively unified goal. As long as those two parties reached an agreement, the remaining nobles had no choice but to obey.

"The reason why Demacia has to follow the ancient imperial system is not because the emperor's power is above all else, but because the aristocratic system established by the imperial system does not allow them to pursue other forms of new systems.

"Putting aside their opposing positions, why was Noxus able to dominate Demacia? Because they had the courage and strength to overthrow the Noxian emperor, while the Demacians... they lacked that courage, so they could only pray that their emperor remained valiant.

"Back to Piltover's parliament, I wonder how many council members they actually have, five or seven? This kind of fragmented power and responsibility isn't conducive to long-term development. Perhaps they can manage to maintain it now, given the city-state's limited size...

"But as time goes by and the conflicts of interest become more complex, they will experience the consequences of decentralized power. It will be almost impossible to unify the seven interest groups, and any decision will become an excuse for them to fight."

"So you think I can use this as an entry point to make him nervous?" Ryan felt that Vladimir was right.

There are indeed many immortals in this world, but those immortals certainly do not have as rich experience as Vladimir.

He had been the heir of ancient Kamavia, a slave of the Darkin, a barbarian king, a tribal chieftain, and had a direct hand in the founding and development of the Noxian Empire...

This rich experience has given him a keen "touch", just like the most senior porn star in the porn group. No matter which movie you find a screenshot from, he can accurately tell you the number.

"I don't know Councillor Tallis, but if he's an idealist, he'll inevitably overlook the moss in the shadows. We can do both... You start by explaining the bright future to him.

"This will most likely make him identify with you, but identification is not enough to persuade him. At this time, you have to tell him that smart people know what their shortcomings are, and they are good at fixing them."

"Then I'll go up..."

The carriage had stopped without us noticing.

Blue and another Piltover woman had been waiting outside for a while.

"I'll wait for you right here."

"it is good."

Ryan got out of the carriage.

With Mrs. Piltover's respectful greeting, they stepped into the white building that served as the temporary parliament.

The moment he entered the door, Ryan felt the difference between inside and outside.

The door blocked out the sunlight and also blocked out the anxiety that permeated inside.

Every staff member seemed to be pursued by some invisible anxiety, including Mrs. Piltover, who was responsible for leading the way.

"Please come in."

He pushed open the door.

Then after Ryan went in, he quickly closed the door again.

......

"Noxians!"

A familiar voice sounded. Jace was dressed just like in the anime, and his angular square face made him look more calm.

"He's not Noxian..."

There was another figure in the office, whose dark skin did not hide Mel's outstanding facial features.

Ryan looked in the direction of the voice and confirmed once again that Mel was one of the best-looking black men he had ever seen.

He didn't care about Jayce's "stress". After all, what Anbesa had been doing recently was constantly challenging Piltover's bottom line.

If I were Jace...

Perhaps Anbesa had already been blown to pieces by Sindra.

"I am Ionian."

Ryan put away his extra thoughts and began to introduce himself.

The first step to gaining trust is not to tie yourself to Noxus.

"Ionia?"

Jace was stunned for a moment.

Vladimir moved so quickly that he didn't have time to get any more information from Meier.

"You can send someone to Ionia or Bilgewater to inquire about my reputation..." Ryan put on a warm smile on his face, "I'm not here to break you up, I'm here to help you."

"Why would a stranger help us?" Jace was still resistant.

But in Vladimir's words, the more he resisted, the more uneasy he became.

And this very uneasiness can prompt cooperation.

So Ryan said slowly:

"Because the Ionians are kind."

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TES really made history. Now I am a little worried that my brother will retire. If he leaves, the fun will end! ?

Chapter 330 Testing

Ryan didn't expect simple words to convince Jace and his dark-skinned girlfriend.

But a person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear. He has almost always been doing good deeds along the way. If you just ask around, you will find out that the name of the Black Sun is much more famous than the real Sun in some places.