Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

Ryan paced to Mel's side, followed by Katerina, who was watching the burly man of Moshe.

Seeing the purple droplets dripping from the airship, he knew what was going on without the other person answering.

According to Noxian intelligence, a genius alchemist in Zaun invented an alchemical potion called Shimmer, which taps and unleashes the human body's potential.

But unfortunately, the universality is not strong and it is addictive, and the physical function of weak individuals is huge, so it is not suitable for popularization in Noxus.

And on this airship, it is the shimmering potion that is transported.

"Lord Meredith, this matter has nothing to do with you." Mel's attitude was tough.

"But your people don't seem to find any clues about the attacker, and I have a living trophy." Ryan shrugged slightly, motioning Katarina to press the prisoner forward.

When it comes to killing people, Katerina is very professional. Correspondingly, any means of committing suicide as a prisoner would be futile.

Not to mention, this green moxie sturdy guy dressed as a hippie doesn't look like a tough guy.

Mel focused on the strong man, her brows furrowed, and she knew that the other party would not give it to her easily, but this was the only way out of the attackers, and it was the key to understanding the situation.

There have been more than one similar incidents this year. Fortunately, the airships that were attacked were loaded with contraband. The forces of all parties deliberately did not want to put things on the bright side, and this maintained the peace of Picheng as before.

Her expression changed a few times, her mind turned sharply, and in the end she had to grit her teeth and say, "What do you want?"

"The shimmering potion left in this ship."

Ryan saw Mel's expression suddenly become serious, as if inadvertently added:

"Piltover's code is people-oriented. Even if you get this batch of contraband, the final result is to destroy it. Senator Myrdalda, I think you should not mind exchanging them for friendship from Noxus."

Hearing this Noxian threat, Mel's expression was complicated, as if recalling his own strong mother. Noxians were exactly the same.

She was unwilling and wanted to argue with reason:

"The low-light side effect is very strong, and Noxus should not need such a low-level method."

"Of course, the empire agrees that this medicine cannot be directly assembled for the army, but this does not mean that the shimmer has no research value. I personally have some interest in this." Ryan did not hide it.

He didn't mind that the other party knew his purpose, he was not alone, with the whole of Noxus leaning on his back. It's just Piltover, and there's no need for detours.

"I don't think Senator Myrdalda will refuse this exchange." Ryan seemed to lose his patience and began to rub the ring on his right hand.

Watching the dark blue light on the ring in Ryan's hand, Mel was forced to make a choice no matter how unwilling he was. She sighed helplessly:

"I agree to your request."

Ryan, who received a satisfactory answer, put down his right hand and showed a friendly smile:

"Thanks to MP Myrdalda for being willing to accommodate my little request, it made me feel the warmth of Piltover's welcome!"

After receiving the gesture, Katarina kicked the bound captive and kicked it to a female law enforcement officer who had just arrived.

When the two of Ryan were about to leave, the female marshal couldn't bear to look at the strong man who was kicked and fractured, and finally couldn't help but ask:

"Why do you take such a heavy hand, he has been arrested by you."

Hearing her words, Ryan's expression did not change, but Katarina looked at her in disbelief, and then looked at Mel who was on the side. That look seemed to ask why there were harmless sheep in the ranks of the Pilgrim magistrates.

"Miss Gilamain, I don't think you should be here at this time." Mel said coldly.

"Member, something happened at the airport, I think I need me here." The female law enforcement officer was stubborn, "Hey, you haven't heard my words yet."

"Mr. Myrdalda, it's great to be born in Piltover. She is a good match for your kindness. I look forward to our next cooperation."

Ryan made a non-salty comment, ignored the others, and turned away calmly.

Piltover has a Noxus station, where he has lived in recent days. Those shimmering potions he needed, he believed Mel would bring them there.

The female marshal still wanted to ask something, but Mel frowned and pulled her, warning:

"Caitlin Gilamain! Do your part and don't bring disaster to the Gilamain family."

After saying this, he asked the middle-aged sheriff who was standing beside him to lead the two of Ryan towards the Noxus embassy, ​​while she was personally responsible for the rest of the troubles.

Originally, these matters should be left to the sheriff, but Caitlin's appearance forced her to stay here to prevent accidents.

Caitlyn knew justice better than she did, but justice couldn't handle Noxus.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Caitlin found her again.

"Are we really going to give them contraband? Congressman, you're breaking Piltover's rules."

"Rules? Noxus won't tell you the rules here!" Mel stared coldly at Caitlin, whose face was covered with the word 'justice', "And Miss Gilaman, pay attention to your Words. Don't say it's you, even your congressman's mother wouldn't speak like that in front of me."

After saying that, she turned around with a frosty face, twisted her body and walked towards the airship.

No one understands Noxus' power better than she does, and Piltover must have the strength to defend his own rules.

perhaps...

Her eyes turned to another airship, with a portrait of a young man painted on the hull and a hammer emblem carved into the edge.

Mel's eyes became deep, and she knew in her heart that she should talk to him. Only he is the future of this city.

After checking into the Noxian embassy, ​​less than an hour later, a barrel full of purple liquid was brought into Ryan's new room, along with an invitation letter.

"The banquet invitation of the Myrdalda family is actually represented by the Myrdalda family of Noxus. That Miss Mel is really interesting." Katerina casually placed the invitation on the stone table in the room, with a smile on her face. Centripetal disdain.

The ring on Ryan's right hand shone with light, his palm was open, a cloud of purple liquid was suspended in the air above his palm, and mysterious runes flickered in it:

"No wonder, do you really think she can become a councillor by herself? Except for Heimerdinger, the founder of the city, Piltover has never been a model of a councillor relying solely on her personal strength."

"It's just a surprise, father... Du Quecao often tells me that she was banished to Piltover by Lady Myrdalda because of her innocence and kindness, and she was the daughter of the most unsuccessful general in Noxus." Katarina was half-leaning against the wall, mocking in her expression.

In a sense, she is no different from Mel now. It's just that her father was more ruthless, and gave himself directly to the Lord in front of him.

But she did not reject this feeling, that the weak should be enslaved. Ryan is a model who has climbed to a high position by relying on personal strength since the beginning. Compared with her father, this kind of person is more worthy of her loyalty.

"Your father and Mrs. Myrdalda don't deal with it. He has to listen selectively. Mel is not exiled, but is in charge of all her family's resources in Piltover. Over the years, her family's army can suppress Your father, because of the huge amount of money you have drawn from Piltover."

Ryan narrated in a flat tone while the rune he manipulated analyzed the glimmer of light.

He is not too familiar with both sides, but he has seen both. Compared with Mel's mother's thick and thin wrists, Du Quecao, the madman who only understands war, is much worse.

However, he heard his old boss say that Katerina's mother is very unusual, and it's hard to say which of the two sides is stronger.

"I don't need to know this, do you want to prepare a banquet in the afternoon?"

Katerina doesn't care about these family secrets, and cares more about what Ryan needs her to do.

She has a very clear position on herself, the sharpest blade in the hands of the strong, and this is exactly the belief that Du Kekao has always instilled in her.

"We will go together in the afternoon."

Ryan nodded slightly and continued to manipulate the rune in his hand with all his heart.

When Katerina bowed to leave, he seemed to remember something and added:

"Find someone from Picheng to dress you up, and you will attend the banquet as my female companion."

Katerina paused as she walked to the door, her expression a little hesitant to speak.

Ryan, who knew what she was thinking, didn't even turn his head, and said calmly:

"This is a required course for you to transform. I don't need a weapon that can only fight and kill."

"Follow your will!"

The resistance in Katarina's expression disappeared, and after a respectful salute, she opened the door for Ryan.