"Is this Piltover? To be known as a city of advanced and evolution, it is indeed different from Noxus."

Stepping off the airship with the Noxus logo, Ryan stepped into Piltover's land.

The city-state of Piltover is not large, but looking down from the Hexfeit Gate at a high point, you can see a large number of exquisite low-rise buildings, spacious streets, and the shadow of technology can be seen everywhere.

There are not only sporadic airships flying far away in the sky, but also some sporadic flying machines, which are said to be gadgets made by Piltover College.

The ground of Picheng is covered with white stone bricks, and the low-rise buildings look luxurious and expensive. Even if you just look at it from a distance, you can feel the magnificence of the city paved with gold coins.

"Good afternoon, Your Excellency Meredith. My name is Mel Myrdalda, and welcome to Piltover."

The elegant dark-skinned woman stood in front of the Noxian airship and bowed slightly to show her respect.

Ryan glanced at her indifferently, and nodded slightly in return:

"Ms. Myrdalda, good afternoon. I have met your mother a few times, and she is a heroic and powerful warrior."

"In Piltover, please call me Senator Myrdalda." Mel's tone was slightly dissatisfied.

"Mr. Myrdalda, you are as naive as your mother said. Congressman of Piltover? That's far from being a child of Myrdalda in my eyes, even if you're an outcast."

Ignoring the ugly-looking Mel Myrdalda, Ryan stepped in the direction of leaving the flying port.

Katerina followed behind him, sympathetic eyes with mockery. But on second thought, he seems to be no different from Mel, and he is also the most incompetent next generation in his father's mouth. She clenched her fists tightly, as if only the pain of her fingertips piercing her palm could calm her down.

Seeing the two go away, although Mel still had anger in his eyes, he forced a smile on his face and led Ryan towards Piltover City.

No Mrs. Piltover knew Noxus better than she, a bunch of arrogant people who only showed kindness to the strong.

And now Piltover does not have the qualifications for Noxus to express goodwill. Piltover calls himself neutral, but not only needs to provide Noxus with war supplies, but also help them transport soldiers to fight in various countries.

The current Piltover can only be regarded as a subsidiary of Noxus at best.

"Lord Meredith, I don't know why you came this time?" Mel asked tentatively, one position behind Ryan.

She had heard of Ryan Meredith's famous name, the madman who not only followed his boss into the hinterland of Ionia, but also returned to Noxus intact, a powerful mage.

It is unfortunate to say that the current Piltover should not be his opponent except Heimerding.

Ryan's pace stopped slightly, and he asked without any instructions:

"I heard that today is your evolution day?"

"That's right, today is the biggest day of the year in Piltover." Mel didn't know why Ryan mentioned this, but he still had pride on his face.

Evolution Day is a traditional holiday in Piltover, with a city-wide celebration and a speech in the evening, where Piltover's best representatives of innovation will tell about the year's new inventions.

Today is undoubtedly the most important day for the outside world of this city. They need to tell the world that Piltover is still improving, still pursuing advancement and innovation.

"Last year Heimerdinger's Theory of Magical Hazards was very interesting, and I'd love to hear his speech today." A faint smile appeared on Ryan's face.

He didn't agree with Heimerdinger's idea, but just out of a mage's curiosity. How confident is Heimerdinger to say such domineering words that using magic will destroy the world and that magic should be banned in the world.

Because of this speech on the Destruction of Magic, many mages became hostile to Piltover, and many cut off business with Piltover.

Of course, with the exception of the Noxian military mages, most of the other mages squatted at home and only swept the snow in front of their doors.

If the mages can really unite to form a guild or something, let alone the weak Piltover, even the mighty Demacia dare not clamor for banning magic.

Hearing his words, Mel said meaningfully: "That may disappoint Your Excellency Ryan. The speaker of this year's Evolution Day is not Heimerdinger."

"Oh? Interesting, there's no precedent for this. But Heimerdinger's point is indeed a bit old, and this year's speech is Jess Tallis?" Ryan guessed.

He had learned about Piltover, a harbour city built for hundreds of years, and it was Heimerdinger that brought the city to its present heights.

But now with Piltover building Hexagon, the trade has gone up a few more floors. Now Jess, who created Hextech, deserves his name as a speaker.

Suddenly, Ryan had a strange look on his face, and even stopped moving forward.

"Mr. Myrdalda, although the evolution day is very exciting. However, the security of your Picheng is really worrying."

His eyes looked at a dilapidated airship not far away. Just now, his keen perception made him discover the fighting inside.

Doesn't it mean that Piltover is a peaceful city-state? Chaos is also chaos in Zaun, how does it look more chaotic than Noxus now.

In Mel's dull eyes, the airship that Ryan was watching made a muffled sound, and the gray gas filled the air from below, filling the air.

A scent of gunpowder.

"Damn, is this a bomb?"

Ryan glanced at the furious Mel, and An Zhiruosu said:

"Relax, the equivalent is not very large, at most people will be blown to pieces."

This is not his nonsense. If his magic is not wrong, two unlucky bastards are indeed blown to pieces.

Just as he finished speaking, there was another roar of firearms in the airship, and the outer skin was pierced by the surging bullets, making a loud noise.

Ryan listened to the pleasant sound coming from his ears, with a happy expression on his face, turned his head to Mel and said with a smile:

"The gunner is either a novice or a lunatic. The accuracy is too bad. This bullet is enough to kill a 100-man squad, and she only hits the target 4 or 5 times. No kid in Noxus is better than that. few."

"Lord Meredith, I'm sorry, it seems that I need to excuse me."

Mel's eyes flashed with anger, and he gestured to the law enforcement team that greeted Ryan, lining up and rushing towards the airship that had happened.

Ryan smiled and looked at a few figures flying out of the airship on a skateboard with a green fire, clapped his hands and said:

"I need one alive."

"As ordered!"

Katarina silently pulled out the two daggers stuck behind her back, and her figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

When she reappeared, she was already standing on the guardrail at the edge of the airport.

The black boots stomped on the guardrail, and she stepped on the green fire skateboard at a very fast speed, and kicked the strong mohawk on it into the airport.

Ignoring the obstruction of the rest of the people on the green fire skateboard, she did not make any stop, pedaled the skateboard as a relay point, and returned to the airport again, the dagger on the neck of the strong man.

The rest of the people saw that she was so strong, and when they saw the law enforcement officer outflanking her, they had no choice but to leave.

"I'm not sure about taking their leader."

Seeing Ryan's gaze, Katarina reported truthfully and honestly. She has reflected on what happened yesterday for a long time, and she will never make her own decisions until she has completed the task.

"There's no need to do this, their leader has nothing to do with us, it's our MP Myrdalda who should worry about it."

Ryan gestured to the other side with interest. After receiving the report from the magistrate, Mel's face was not so bad:

"Mr. Myrdalda, you seem to have found something. If you don't mind, I want to ask for a little."

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