Chapter 152 Cat and Wind God
In mid-April, the people of Valoran fell into an almost fanatical state, eagerly awaiting the opening of Demacia's War College.
Because on the continent of Valoran, students from various small countries have been admitted to the War College. Just as the War College promotes to the outside world, as long as they are talented, as long as they have a peaceful heart, as long as they are of the right age and pass the assessment, they can all be admitted. Enter the Zhanzhan Academy.
Therefore, the opening of the War College has become something that everyone in Valoran is paying attention to.
Even Noxus, which had never dealt with Demacia and had always been enemies, was now in a strangely peaceful state of wait-and-see.
After spending half a year, Swain finally completely eliminated the moth forces in the country. He made bold moves to reform national policies and separate powers.
Although he was recovering and recuperating, Noxus had calmed down, but Swain never showed weakness to foreigners. Whether it was Demacia or Ionia, Swain accepted the pressure and would do it. Let Darius step in to smooth things over.
The people of the world were ignorant, and they presumed that Noxus would become weaker because of this incident, so they became restless.
Do they want revenge?
But in fact, Noxus did not become weaker due to Swain's uprising, but instead became more prosperous in secret.
From Swain's point of view, Noxus has never lacked talents, but it lacks the space for talents to grow and display freely. During Darkwill's reign, Noxus was in panic, let alone a slum. There are so many talented people there, even the soldiers who have been in the army for many years have complaints about the national affairs and want to leave the army and leave Noxus.
When a country becomes a country without a country and a people without a people, the nobles become vampires, the rich squeeze the living space of the common people wantonly, ordinary people can only become cannon fodder, and talented people can only become more powerful cannon fodder, then what is the point? What makes talents dedicated to their country?
The most typical example is a frontline soldier named Riven. Thinking of him, Swain will feel sorry for losing him.
She is a typical warrior who rebelled against Noxus because of its tyranny, and is an extremely powerful warrior.
Because of this, Swain changed everything.
Noxus must change. No one will be allowed to stand in the way of the chariot. He will be at the wheel, and everyone is tied to this chariot called Noxus.
But now, watching what happened at the Zhan Zhan Academy, Swain raised his only arm, lightly clasped the table with his index finger, and looked at the two people in front of him.
"I really don't know whether I am crazy or you are crazy. Do you think the Demacians will accept it? Aren't you rushing to give people away in front of their eyes?" The man in the black robe said. , you can tell from the voice that it is a woman.
"I also think your idea is a bit reckless. We have a feud with Demacia and cannot reconcile. Swain, you don't think the Demacians will allow our people to visit the War College, do you?"
"It's always okay to try. The War College prides itself on recruiting all talents from Runeterra. Aren't we, Noxus, a member of Runeterra?" Swain narrowed his eyes and flexed his index finger rhythmically. Tapping on the table.
He then said in a deep voice: "Noxus must change because of you." Swain raised his finger, pointed at the man in black robes, and said calmly: "Both Piltover and Zaun favored Dema. West Asia, the birth of Hex Technology has made Demacia far ahead of us. If we don’t make changes, the gap between us and Demacia will only get wider and wider.”
The man in black robe shrugged, unquestioningly responding to Swain's words.
"No, what are those weird things used for?" Darius couldn't help but ask.
Darius really couldn't understand the things produced by the two cities. In his opinion, could cars that could run and planes that could fly have any effect on fighting a war? The Hexportal can't carry too many people at once, and the Hextrain also has strong limitations.
If Swain hadn't allowed it, Darius would have just brought a group of people to prepare explosives in advance, lay an ambush, and blow up the tracks when the Hex train arrived. Wouldn't all the people on the train be killed?
In short, Darius disdains those so-called technologies.
After hearing what Darius said, Swain glanced at him and said nothing.
There is no point in talking about science with a big boss. Darius is very powerful in terms of military prowess, but his literary skills and policies are a piece of shit, otherwise he would not be fooled by Darkwill.
Just like Swain would not share with Darius that he likes listening to music and opera, he would not talk to Darius about Hex Technology.
So Swain said: "In short, let Draven prepare. If he goes to Demacia as an envoy, Demacia may make things difficult for Draven, but they will never hurt Draven. "
Darius nodded, "I do believe that."
It is precisely because they are old rivals that they are more familiar with each other. Darius knows the Demacians very well. He understands their morals and their character.
An upright Demacian would never do anything to harm an envoy.
Therefore, Darius agreed.
"I have an idea." The man in black robe and the pale lady said suddenly.
Swain looked at her and said in a deep voice: "LeBlanc, put your thoughts away."
"I haven't said what it is yet!"
"No matter what it is, I won't allow it." Swain said lightly. After saying that, he waved, and a crow flew into the room, and Swain's eyes became extremely dark.
"It's decided. I will personally write to Jarvan III and communicate with them in advance."
"good."
"Are you really not going to listen to my ideas?" LeBlanc said unwillingly.
what the hell!
She obviously hasn't said anything yet. How is Swain's attitude that he wants to share power with her?
LeBlanc now regrets that Swain did not kill Swain when he returned to Noxus, but instead dealt with the matter in Freljord. Otherwise, how could this kid be with her now? Sitting at a table and talking?
But it's too late. LeBlanc really has nothing to do with Swain now. She tried to assassinate Swain, but Swain easily defused it.
Even if her true form comes forward, it can't do anything to Swain. He may be the most powerful person in Noxus now.
He has gained the power of the devil, and is the original devil. Such Swain is already an omniscient and omnipotent existence.
Just now, LeBlanc understood that Swain had gotten some information from the devil.
Ha. Do you want to lay out the world in a real sense?
In fact, my resourcefulness is not bad either!
"Shut up." Swain just said lightly to LeBlanc's complaint.
"Hey! How long are you going to follow me?"
On a sand sea somewhere in Shurima, a purple cat sitting on a book, floating in the air and holding a fragment of a teapot said with an unhappy face, blowing her whiskers, and looked at the person in front of her with furry hair. The elf then stood upright on all fours and arched her back high, making her body look bigger.
A threatening roar came from her mouth, and the talking cat then loudly said: "I have already said, I don't want to go to Demacia or the War College, I want to go on to find my Master, that’s what the magic book says, right?”
Under the purple cat, the flying magic book actually shook a few times, as if it was saying that the cat was right.
This pair is a magical combination at first glance.
Looking at this strange scene, even though Janna has lived for thousands of years, she still feels novel.
"Please don't embarrass me, kitty, I'm just here to deliver a message."
"Then you have done your job. I heard your message, Miss Elf!" the cat said loudly.
"But you haven't heard me talk about the conditions yet. I have chased you from the sea, to small islands, to canyons, to snowy mountains, to plains. I have chased you in many places. I don't know how you and your book friends did it. In the blink of an eye, you are transported to another place.
But I am a very patient person, so I will keep chasing you until you are willing to listen to me about the conditions, and kitty, you said you want to find your owner, maybe the person who asked me to send you a message can help. And you? He knows many things and many secrets. If you meet him, you may gain something. Janna said calmly to the cat in front of her.
She has been chasing this cat for a really long time.
If she had known this was the case, Janna might not have agreed to Rowan in the first place, because it would really take a lot of effort for a cat that could travel through space and use magic to find her.
Although Janna is very idle, instead of running around looking for a cat, she prefers to transform into a little blue bird in Zaun or Piltover, receiving offerings from people and eating well.
Instead of coming to see this natural enemy.
Is it normal for a bird to be afraid when it encounters a cat?
Not to mention that this is a cat that can only talk and use magic!
Also, she also has a book with consciousness. Bandel is really a magical place.
Janna thought so.
No wonder the yordles are favored by Runeterra.
"Wait, what did you say? Can he help me find my master?" The fried-haired cat changed his tone, tilted his head and looked at Janna, and asked cutely: "Is what you said true? Can he really help me find the owner?"
"Compared to your mindless search, he might really be able to help you." Janna said immediately.
"Then tell me the conditions." Maomao climbed down, put his two little paws together, and flew in the air to look at Janna.
Beneath her, the book shook, and even the book cover on the left side lifted up and slapped the cat.
He seemed unhappy.
"Hey, Grimoire, maybe what she said is true? Why don't I want to find the owner? We have been together for so long, don't you still trust me? We are the best partners!" Cat was talking to Grimoire dialogue.
The book moved a few times.
The cat had an embarrassed expression on its face and whispered: "There's nothing you can do about it. I'm a cat. Even if it's a cat that can only talk or a cat that can do magic, I'm still just a cat. Cat scratching Is there anything strange about rats? I just can’t help smelling rats.”
"As for eating bugs, if I'm hungry and there's no delicious dried fish to eat, then I can only catch bugs and eat them. You can't ask me not to eat just because you can't eat."
"Cats will die if they don't eat!" Maomao said loudly, raising his voice.
"." Janna looked at the scene in front of her with a funny expression.
She is currently wearing a long skirt and holding a scepter. She is the most familiar image of the sylph among sailors.
Because of this, she floats in the air, and the breeze blows and raises the sand. When she smiles, she is really beautiful.
Maomao couldn't help but blink: "Elf, you are much prettier than my master."
"Bang!" Magic Book's strength increased a bit.
"This is the truth! Grimoire, I love Nora, but, she is just prettier than her master!" Maomao said aggrievedly.
"Okay, please let me tell you my conditions and the magic book. I didn't lie to you. If you meet him and he can't give you the answers you want, you can just leave, right?"
"Anyway, you must have never been to Demacia, right? Maybe your master is in Demacia?" Janna said softly.
"That's impossible." The cat said suddenly and seriously, "The place where the owner went was very dangerous. It was so dangerous that she had no choice but to tear out a few pages of the grimoire because the owner was afraid that monsters from that world would enter the magic book. Dian, I came to this world, Master, she took the risk for you."
"Although I have never been to Demacia, the magic book says that it is a very safe place, so the owner cannot be there." The cat said seriously.
Janna listened and paused.
And the cat said, "But I'd like to hear it."
"The person who entrusted me to find you is called Rowan. He is a powerful human being. He hopes that you can go to the War College and become the principal. By the way, kitty, do you know what a school is?"
"Of course! I am a learned cat!" the cat shouted.
Janna smiled and continued: "That's good. He wants you to be the vice principal of the school. He hopes you can lead the students to learn magic."
"Am I the principal?" The cat raised a paw and pointed at himself and said, "Are you serious?"
"I know you like cats very much, and no one dislikes cats, but let a cat be the vice principal of the school?"
"Before meeting you, I thought his idea was strange, but after meeting you, I think he was right. You are a magical cat, and you are fully capable of serving as the vice principal of the college." Jia Na said.
The cat stood up, narrowed her eyes, and her blue mane twitched. She giggled excitedly and said, "Really?"
"Can it still be fake? You may be the only cat in the world that can talk and do magic."
"That"
"Snapped!"
"Hey, Grimoire, let's go and have a look! Go ahead and have a look!" Cat said loudly, looking down at the Grimoire.
"Just go and have a look. We have been to snowy mountains, seas, deserts, and places full of ghosts, but we haven't been to Demacia yet. There's no harm in going and taking a look, right? Just It’s an adventure. The master said that every adventure will bring wonderful encounters. Maybe something good will happen this time?”
"." The magic book gradually calmed down.
The cat then lowered her head to negotiate with the grimoire. After a while, she licked her paws, looked up at Janna and said, "Okay, I have reached a negotiation with the grimoire. We can go to Demacia and the War College, but If that man named Rowan is a fool and doesn't know where my master is, we will leave, okay, elf?"
"Of course." Janna nodded.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, this matter was completed. Next, she could return to her own territory, nest in the shrine and enjoy the offerings from the people of the two cities.
Heng Heng really didn't want to go out.
"By the way, my name is Yumi, and it's called the Grimoire. What's your name?"
"My name is Janna."
"I like you, Janna." Yumi said with a smile.