lol: Bind Syndra at the start

In this regard, the nobles had no confidence or ability to bargain.

In this way, time rolls around the world, seemingly changing something, but also seemingly changing nothing.

Mel is still a councilman, and Jace is still a scientist.

But the owner of this office has indeed changed in name.

Mel sat in the seat where Councillor Tallis had originally sat. She had a lot of things to do, but she didn't need to do them herself.

What she needs to do is to weigh the priorities of things and then point out a clear direction.

Mel's brow furrowed as Ryan entered.

She is indeed smart, but being smart doesn't mean she can solve everything.

Just like the last time when Anbesa took action, she was smart but had no way to deal with it, but Leblanc, who had more resources, was able to come up with a solution just by using her clever brain.

"I came to ask you for help with something."

Ryan spoke.

Then he suddenly noticed that Mel's frown slowly smoothed out after seeing him.

so......

"It just so happens that I want to ask you for help."

There was a tricky matter that she had been thinking about all night last night, but she didn't know how to deal with it, or who to ask to deal with it.

But now she has the perfect candidate.

Ryan: "Shall I speak first?"

"it is good."

After explaining his ideas and plans, Ryan waited for Mel's answer.

After all, this city-state nominally belongs to Mel and the other Piltover people, and not all "rulers" like the presence of religion within their jurisdiction.

But Mel didn't think too long before agreeing.

After all, this is a world with real "gods". Hextech weapons can make up for the lack of combat power in Piltover and Zaun in the short term, but it will take a long time to develop high-end combat power like Janna.

Besides, who doesn’t like a god who can sacrifice himself to protect ordinary people?

"I will arrange for people to go to that manor, and I will also arrange for people to lay the groundwork for the follow-up push in advance." Mel is indeed more experienced than Ryan in this regard.

"Now tell me about your story."

Ryan sat down across from Mel.

He didn't mind handling some difficult matters for the city-state.

After all, as an outsider, he doesn't need to think too much when doing many things.

"The Chiraman family."

Mel just said a name.

This is a very tricky thing for her.

According to her original plan with Leblanc, while they were inducing Anbesa to take action, they would also let the Chiraman family get involved.

In this way, once the Noxians fail, the reckoning of the Kiraman family will follow.

But unfortunately, plans cannot keep up with changes.

Syndra's appearance caused Noxus to be defeated too quickly, so quickly that the members of the Kiraman family did not even have time to truly pledge allegiance to the Noxians.

Before these Piltover 'traitors' could choose a good position to kneel down, they discovered that the Noxians had already knelt down before them.

This gave Mel a reason to take action against the Qilaman family, but this reason could not completely break up the Qilaman family.

Mel was put on the shelf like this.

She wanted to completely eliminate the Qilaman family and set a rule for other nobles.

But according to the rules of Piltover, the crimes of the Kiraman family are not enough to make them disappear.

The "law enforcers" of the city-state need to uphold procedural justice, because if you yourself do not insist on procedural justice, others will not abide by such rules.

But Ryan's "external force" seems to be the best choice to solve this problem in this situation.

After all, he doesn't belong to Piltover or Noxus.

At the same time, there is no need to doubt his position or whether he will do something secretly.

Ryan could understand Mel's concerns.

And every time traveler knows what to do in this matter.

After all, the answer has already been told to everyone in a classic movie line.

The process consists of only three steps.

dinner;

beheading;

Accept it as a dog!

Chapter 410 Ryan's Way

Mel left the office. She would go to Piltover University in person to find the dean of the Department of Fine Arts, and then find her own people to pave the way for the future.

She is now different from her a few days ago. Before, because of Anbesa's actions, she was pushed down by everyone.

But with the defeat of the Noxians, everyone with a discerning eye knew who would be in charge of the city-state next.

No one would refuse Mel's request now. She still had no one of her own, but the entire city-state had become her 'own people'.

Ryan also left the office.

But he did not go directly to the Qilaman family.

Instead, he first took a detour to Vladimir's estate, and this time he found Vladimir, who was "looking for his relatives", in the pond in the back garden.

The latter was completely submerged under the water like a fluid, and from the outside it looked like a huge scarlet robe floating in the water.

Beneath the calm water surface, clear waves are flowing.

The sunlight depicted their movements, like swimming silver fish.

'Om'

The water flowed silently to both sides, and Vladimir slowly stood up from the water.

There was still not a drop of water on his body, as if the pool was filled with air.

"Busy working?"

Vladimir took the initiative to ask Ryan.

After returning from the time tunnel, he seemed to have 'forgotten' his experiences in the future, and he regained the ancient aristocratic temperament that Ryan had when he first met him.

But although darkness cannot feed on human negative emotions like the devil, it also has extremely keen insight into emotions.

Ryan saw the turmoil in Vladimir's heart from his calmness, just like he saw the ripples beneath the water through the surface.

As a time traveler, he didn't know what stage the story about Vladimir had reached in this world.

After all, the few short background stories on the official website certainly cannot explain Vladimir's thousand-year life.

But he was sure that Vladimir had something on his mind.

The other party had said before that he submerged himself in the pool to alleviate the side effects of the scarlet magic on his soul.

But now he no longer has the side effects, but he still sinks himself.

This was almost like writing something in his heart on his forehead, and combined with Maura's words, this matter was related to his "relatives".

Ryan doesn't actually need to guess who Vladimir's 'living' relatives are. Anyone who has a little knowledge of the background story of League of Legends knows.

The famous "Clown King" Viego in the Rune Universe is Vladimir's descendant from a different generation.

But this matter is different from other heroic incidents he has dealt with before. Those previous incidents had extremely clear right and wrong, but this matter is Vladimir's family affair.

From the time the two of them first met until now, Vladimir has always been law-abiding and giving himself advice.

Ryan agreed with this point, and therefore he didn't mind helping Vladimir when he encountered problems.

But there is a prerequisite for this matter, that is, the other party takes the initiative to request it.

After all, he is a thousand-year-old old man. It is impossible for him to become my vassal and have his own way of saying whatever I say.

Ryan looked at Vladimir quietly, "Is there something on your mind?"

The latter didn't react at first, but after a while, he realized something and sighed softly, "LeBlanc told you everything?"

He only told his thoughts to that stupid beauty, so there was no need to guess anything. If anyone else knew about it, it must have been her who said it!

"I don't know how to comfort you, but I'm willing to help you when you need me."

"I will, but right now... there's no rush."

Vladimir took a deep breath, and a gloom appeared in his eyes.

There wasn't much information about the island, so it would take him some time to find it.

"Let's talk about this later. Right now, I have something that's perfect for you to do."

Ryan doesn't plan to subcontract his work, but he could find a consultant.

"what's up?"

"I need to deal with the Chiraman family." Ryan looked at Vladimir.

As someone who has secretly controlled the Noxian Empire for hundreds of years and witnessed the birth and overthrow of the emperor, he should know how to deal with such things even with his eyes closed.

"Need me to tell you what to do?"

"No, I need you to watch me do this and be a witness against me."

......

......

'boom'

A figure flew out and then fell heavily on the white floor tiles.

This was originally the Noxian office in Piltover, but after the Noxians died or fled, it became the temporary residence of the Kiraman family.

After Caitlin got in touch with Anbesa, the old guys in the Qilaman family finally took action.

Compared to the "young and immature" Caitlin, they know better how to keep the family safe in times of crisis.

While everyone else is busy fighting Noxus, they are the only ones who are constantly increasing the stakes!

Those old guys demonstrated through their actions what it means to be greedy when others are fearful.

They thought they were taking a huge gamble for the fate of their family, and now... the casino debt collectors have arrived.

Next to Ryan and Vladimir stood a black figure.

Mel, dressed in black, naturally has a concealing effect in the dark.

She finished handling the tasks assigned to her by Ryan during the day, and was notified by Ryan to come out to "inspect the results" in the evening.

But her surprised expression clearly told Ryan that she didn't expect the acceptance process to be like this.

Ryan and Vladimir brought her here, and before the guard at the door could say anything, Ryan cast a dark magic and blew him away.

The gloomy atmosphere was like a gust of violent wind, sweeping across the entire street in an instant.

This unrestrained and ostentatious behavior made the black clothes she specially prepared completely useless.

"You..." Mel tried to find a suitable way to 'question'.

But Ryan had already spoken: "I thought you said you wanted them to pay the price?"

"Yes, but not in this way."

Mel felt helpless.

But Ryan shook his head. "Actually, the so-called power struggles and rules are really not that troublesome..."

"But if we're the first to break the rules, how can others possibly follow them?" Mel retorted.