lol: Bind Syndra at the start

For these alchemist barons, the help generated by this lively and vigorous event was far less than the mercenary team equipped with the latest Hextech weapons that Jayce secretly sent.

Sevika was the only voice in the 'meeting room'. During this time, she had almost smoothed out the edges of the other alchemy barons.

The Noxian threat was like a glue, not only slowly closing the rift between Piltover and Zaun, but also completely mending the divisions within Zaun.

The theme of this meeting is to identify those Noxian spies.

When it comes to finding traitors, every alchemist baron is an old hand. After all, during the previous chaotic period, they had placed a lot of spies among each other. Although Zaun is small, it is like a city-state that is always in a state of war.

So when the real war came, they adapted faster than the more "advanced" Piltover.

In fact... there is no need for Sevika to emphasize that the first thing they do when they open their eyes every day is to see if there are any spies under their command.

The entire meeting went smoothly, which was unusual.

Perhaps the only one who felt uncomfortable with the content was Shujian, who was held in Isa's hands.

The meeting ended soon after.

After all the outsiders left.

I slowly walked out of the cubicle.

Vandel, who had turned into a werewolf, looked at the familiar environment in silence as if he was recalling something.

Wei, who was following behind him, seemed a little uncomfortable.

Because her current reputation in Zaun is far worse than Jinx's.

Neither the Alchemist Baron nor ordinary people liked this compatriot who had served in the Piltover Law Enforcement Team.

"I don't know when the Noxians will take action." Jinx complained.

She was already impatient to let the group taste the fish bones.

Unfortunately, Sevika always told her to be more steady, more steady.

"Time is on our side. The later they take action, the better..." Sevika said as before.

But she was telling the truth, after all, Jace's hextech weaponry was growing more and more every day;

After receiving the device from Mel, Singed also began preliminary research. Although he could not directly improve the Glimmer Potion into the effect that Ryan expected, improved versions of the Glimmer Potion that were better than the previous ones were continuously released during the improvement process.

The entire Zaun is being upgraded from the inside out.

But the Noxians are different.

Sevika didn't believe that the private soldiers of Anbesa's family were like cabbages growing in the fields one after another.

At this moment...the silent Vander suddenly looked outside the door.

The werewolf's keen sense of smell seemed to allow him to sense some danger.

Two figures slowly emerged from the thick fog in the distance.

Others were on guard.

But Isa suddenly raised her head and said, "The seeds said they are their own people."

Sevika looked down at the seeds in Isa's hand, which had grown tender green branches, as if waving hello.

She approves of this plant companion.

If it weren't for Shu Jian, those alchemy barons wouldn't have been so well-behaved.

Sindra's gaze swept across everyone's faces, finally landing on Shujian.

A gloomy breath flowed from her fingertips to Shujian, just like feeding cat food to a cat.

LeBlanc went straight to the point.

She looked at Sevica. "The Noxians will make a move tonight."

"How do you know?" Sevika frowned and looked at the strange woman.

Leblanc laughed, "Because I was the one who secretly directed it..."

Chapter 396 The Winds of Change

The Noxian warriors who came to Piltover from Noxus this time were all "private soldiers" trained by the Midalda family for many years.

According to the rules of some medieval nobles, they were knights who had sworn an oath to the Midalda family. Apart from the king, it was their responsibility to serve the Midalda family.

But nothing can surpass time.

The most intuitive manifestation of time in a person is age.

LeBlanc is the longest-lived person in Noxus, and not only does she live a long life, she also lives an extremely positive life.

For hundreds of years, we have either been on the road of progress or on the road of wanting to progress.

When the ancestors of the Midalda family were still digging potatoes in the fields, Leblanc had already founded the Black Rose and Noxus.

So even with Sindra's toes, she could tell that there were people with black roses among almost all the Noxian nobles, and the Midalda family was definitely no exception.

If Anbesa had been more conservative and only sent a small number of people, perhaps she could have used luck to filter out the traitor.

But this Noxian female warrior likes to play the whole army attack...

In short.

After Leblanc sent a message to the insider, the insider immediately began a very covert mobilization under the pretext that Anbesa had issued a secret order.

The timing was chosen extremely cleverly. The Noxian warriors came from afar, thinking they would have a thrilling and bloody battle.

But in reality, they could only stand outside the city.

They looked at the two not-so-powerful city-states standing in front of them, swaying gracefully, but were unable to do anything.

This is equivalent to throwing a pair of spicy chicken wings in front of someone who has been hungry for two or three days, and telling him not to eat or move, just smell it.

The strict military orders of Noxus allowed them to control their bodies, but could not curb their restless minds.

This insider who holds certain power in the Midalda family issued an order for a secret operation at this time. From the perspective of other Noxian warriors, it was like stuffing spicy chicken wings into their mouths.

And after someone took the lead, many of the invited Noxian warriors had this idea in their hearts:

If the sky falls, there are people to take the blame, so they just need to have some fun...

Just like that, as it was getting dark, a group of Noxian warriors quietly left the camp.

Some people noticed their movements, but since they were all comrades-in-arms for many years, the basic trust still existed. Moreover, the opponent this time was not Demacia or Freljord, but a city-state that looked weak, so there was basically no fear of fighting.

Secondly, there are many special orders in the war with Noxus.

If I tell others rashly, it might disrupt the overall deployment.

......

Almost half an hour before the Noxian warriors left the camp.

LeBlanc received an extremely detailed battle plan.

The plan records in great detail the number of Noxian people, their approximate combat strength, their route, their approximate arrival time, etc. Basically, they are just cleaning themselves up and waiting for others to take action.

After handing the plan to Sevika, Leblanc came to the compartment at the back of the conference room.

Sindra was sitting on the bench in the compartment, and next to her stood Isa holding a tree rabbit.

The tree species has now grown into the shape of a mini tree man, and a faint gloomy aura emanates from its branches, as if it is communicating with Sindra in this way.

A rare smile blossomed on Sindra's cheeks as Shujian was telling her stories about Ryan that she didn't know.

For example…the two years Ryan lived alone by the sea;

For example...after leaving the beach, Ryan met a woman with silver hair, and that woman was a Noxian.

LeBlanc's appearance made Syndra's gaze shift.

The hair color is fake;

The length is also wrong.

LeBlanc didn't know what Syndra was thinking, but she remembered her 'job'. "They're about to leave. We need to eat these Noxians tonight. Even if Ambesa doesn't want to move, she'll have to."

She had other plans before, such as helping Swain "persuade" other nobles so that Anbesa could act without any burden.

But the bad thing about Swain is that when he found out that Black Rose was also secretly pushing this matter, he immediately started to oppose Black Rose.

The nobles who had been persuaded by him switched sides to the opposite camp overnight.

Fortunately, Black Rose has many tricks up her sleeve...

"I have two insiders in the Medarda family. Even if Anbesa can hold it steady once, she won't be able to hold it steady a second or third time..."

Syndra looked at LeBlanc and shook her head.

"You don't want this?"

"It's too troublesome." Sindra could sense that Ryan was getting closer and closer to this world, and she wanted to resolve these issues before he came back.

"But we must first mobilize the emotions of the Zaun people..."

"Then transfer."

"They are different from Piltover. Their threshold for suffering is too high. It will take time to achieve the same effect as Piltover."

"There's another way."

Sindra stood up, raised her fingertips and rubbed out a wisp of gloomy air.

This airflow was like a breeze blowing into the distance...

"What are you doing?" Leblanc was a little confused.

"Ryan told me before that religion is the easiest to brainwash."

When she was in the 'autistic' stage, Ryan told her many stories to attract her attention and make her happy.

This sentence is the line spoken by a character in the story.

"He's right, but what?"

"Then we will use religion to mobilize the emotions of the people of Zaun."

Sindra closed her eyes.

That wisp of gloomy wind drifted far away in her perception, until... it touched another 'soul'.

Janna's soul opened its eyes at this moment, and her illusory figure floated over Zaun like an elf.

Her power comes from her followers.

In recent times, perhaps the oppression exerted by the Noxians was too strong.

This has led many people to regain their faith that was almost lost in history.

They allowed the Goddess of Wind, who only had her will left, to finally condense into a 'form'.

She looked in the direction of Sindra.

Wherever there is wind, there are her eyes.

She knew what this group of people wanted to do now, and she also knew what situation Zaun had fallen into before this group of people appeared.

Having experienced tragic history, she knows the cost and pain of revitalizing the city-state.

After a brief silence, Janna spoke softly to the wind in front of her:

"Please pass this message on to all Zaunites...Speak to the Winds of Change. Well, the rift between Zaun and Piltover must be mended."

the other side.

LeBlanc saw Syndra nod to the air.

Then, endless darkness began to spread with her as the center, transforming into gloomy air currents, carrying the powerless winds and instantly reaching every corner of the city-state.

Almost at the same time...

Whether it is Sevica and Jinx running towards the ambush point, or ordinary Zaun people lying in bed worrying about tomorrow.

Even the long-lost voice echoed in the hearts of the ladies of Piltover who were enjoying their nights in their cozy bedrooms.

That was the sound of the days when Piltover and Zaun were still known as the Twin Cities.

It is the wind of change that has long faded with history, but is sounded again at this critical moment!

Chapter 397 Dark Goddess