Chapter 152 Cat and Wind God

In mid-April, the people of Valoran fell into a state of near-frenzy, eagerly waiting for the opening of the War College of Demacia.

Because on the Valoran continent, students from various small countries have been admitted to the War College. Just as the War College advertised to the outside world, as long as they are talented, as long as they have a peaceful heart, as long as they are of appropriate age and pass the assessment, they can all be admitted to the War College.

Therefore, the opening of the War College has become a matter of concern to everyone in Valoran.

Even Noxus, which has always been at odds with Demacia and has always been an enemy, is now in a strange and calm wait-and-see state.

After half a year, Swain finally completely eliminated the domestic parasite forces. He took drastic measures to reform the national policy and separate power.

Although recuperation has calmed Noxus down, Swain will never show weakness to the outside world. No matter whether it is the pressure from Demacia or Ionia, Swain will take it all together and let Darius come forward to settle it.

People are ignorant, and they presumptuously think that Noxus will become weaker because of this incident, so they become restless.

Do they want revenge?

But in fact, Noxus did not become weaker because of Swain's uprising, but became more prosperous in secret.

In Swain's view, Noxus has never lacked talents, but lacked space for talents to grow and play freely. During Darkwell's reign, the people of Noxus were in panic. Not to mention the talents in the slums, even the soldiers who had been in the army for many years had complaints about the national politics and wanted to leave the army and Noxus.

When a country becomes a country and its people are no longer people, the nobles become vampires, and the rich wantonly squeeze the living space of the civilians, ordinary people can only become cannon fodder, and talents can only become more powerful cannon fodder, then what is the point of letting talents contribute to the country?

And the most typical example is a front-line soldier named Riven. When Swain thinks of the other party, he will feel sorry for losing the other party.

She is a typical warrior who rebelled against Noxus because of Noxus' tyranny, and she is an extremely powerful warrior.

That's why Swain changed everything.

Noxus must change, and no one is allowed to stop the chariot on its way. He will take charge of the wheel, and everyone is tied to this chariot called Noxus.

Now, watching the war college, Swain raised his only arm, tapped 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? Isn't this rushing to send people in front of them?" The man in the black robe said, and it can be heard from the voice that it is a woman.

"I also think your idea is a bit reckless. We and Demacia are enemies and there is no reconciliation. Swain, you don't think the Demacians will allow our people to visit the War Institute?"

"It's always okay to try. The War Institute claims to recruit all talents from Runeterra. Aren't we Noxus a part of Runeterra?" Swain narrowed his eyes and tapped the table with his bent index finger rhythmically.

He then said in a deep voice: "Noxus must change because of you." Swain raised his finger and pointed lightly at the black-robed man, saying in a calm tone: "Piltover and Zaun both lean towards Demacia. The birth of Hextech has made Demacia far surpass us now. If we don't make changes, the gap between us and Demacia will only get bigger and bigger."

The black-robed man shrugged and could not deny Swain's words.

"No, what are those strange things for?" Darius couldn't help asking.

Darius really couldn't understand the things made by the two cities. In his opinion, what use can running cars and flying planes have in war? Hex portals can't carry too many people at a time, and hex trains also have strong limitations.

If Swain didn't allow it, Darius only needed to take a group of people to prepare explosives in advance, ambush, and blow up the tracks when the hex train arrived. Wouldn't everyone in the car die?

In short, Darius disdained those so-called technologies.

After listening to Darius's words, Swain looked at him and didn't speak.

There was no point in talking about science with a rough guy. Darius was very brave in military affairs, but his literary skills and policies were a piece of shit, otherwise he wouldn't be fooled by Darkwill.

Just like Swain wouldn't share with Darius that he liked to listen to music and opera, he wouldn't talk to Darius about hex technology.

So Swain said: "In short, you let Draven prepare. As he goes to Demacia as an envoy, Demacia may embarrass Draven, but they will never hurt Draven."

Darius nodded, "I believe this."

It is precisely because they are old rivals that they are more familiar with each other. Darius knows Demacians very well. He understands their morals and their character.

Honest Demacians will never do anything to hurt envoys.

Therefore, Darius agreed.

"I have an idea." The black-robed man, the Pale Lady, suddenly said.

Swain looked at her and said in a deep voice: "Leblanc, put away your idea."

"I haven't said what it is yet!"

"No matter what it is, I won't allow it." Swain said lightly. After that, he waved his hand, and a crow flew into the room. Swain's eyes became extremely dark.

"It's decided. I will write to Jarvan III in person and communicate with them in advance."

"Okay."

"Really don't want to listen to my ideas?" Leblanc said unwillingly.

What!

She obviously hasn't said anything yet. Swain's attitude, is there any attitude of sharing power with her?

Leblanc now regrets that when Swain returned to Noxus, he didn't kill Swain, but went to deal with the Freljord. Otherwise, how could this kid sit at the same table with her and talk?

But it's too late to say anything. Leblanc really can't do anything with Swain now. She tried to assassinate Swain, but was easily resolved by Swain.

Even if her real body came forward, she couldn't do anything to Swain. He might be the most powerful person in Noxus now.

He has obtained the power of the devil, and he is the original devil. Such a Swain is already an omniscient and omnipotent existence.

Just like now, Leblanc knows that Swain has got some information from the devil.

Heh. Is it a real layout of the world?

In fact, my wisdom is not bad!

"Shut up." Swain just said lightly to Leblanc's complaint.

"Hey! How long are you going to follow me?"

Somewhere in the sand sea of ​​Shurima, a purple cat sitting on a book, floating in the air and holding a teapot fragment said unhappily, blowing her whiskers, she looked at the elf in front of her with her hair standing up, then stood up with her limbs, arched her back high, and made her body look bigger.

A threatening roar came out of her mouth, and the talking cat then said loudly: "I have already said that I don't want to go to Demacia or the War Academy. I want to go to my master. The magic book also says so, right, magic book?"

Under the purple cat, the flying magic book actually shook a few times, and the behavior seemed to say that what the cat said was right.

This pair is a magical combination at first glance.

Looking at this strange scene, even if Janna has lived for thousands of years, she still feels novel.

"Please don't embarrass me, cat, I'm just here to pass on a message."

"Then your role has been achieved. I heard your message, Miss Elf!" The cat said loudly.

"But you haven't heard my terms yet. I have chased you to many places, from the sea, the island, the canyon, the snow-capped mountains, the plains. I don't know how you and your book friends can travel to another place in the blink of an eye.

But I am a very patient person, so I will keep chasing you until you are willing to listen to my terms. And cat, you said you want to find your master. Maybe the person who told me to tell you can help you? He knows a lot of things, many secrets. You may gain something by meeting him." Janna said calmly to the cat in front of her.

She has really been chasing this cat for a long, long time.

If she had known this was the case, Janna might not have agreed to Rowan at the beginning, because it would take a lot of effort for a cat that can travel through space and use magic to find her.

Although Janna is very idle, she prefers to turn into a little blue bird in Zaun or Piltover, receiving people's offerings and eating well, rather than running around to find a cat.

Instead of coming to see this natural enemy.

It is normal for a bird to be afraid when it meets a cat, right?

Not to mention that this is a cat that can only talk and use magic!

And, she also has a book with consciousness. Bandle is really a magical place.

Janna thought so.

No wonder the Yodel people are favored by Runeland.

"Wait, what did you say? Can he help me find my master?" The angry cat changed his tone, tilted his head and looked at Janna, and asked cutely: "Are you serious? Can he really help me find my master?"

"Compared to your mindless search, he may really be able to help you." Janna said immediately.

"Then tell me the conditions." The cat climbed down, put its two little paws together, and flew in the air looking at Janna.

Under her, the book shook, and even the cover on the left side was raised and slapped the cat upwards.

It seemed unhappy.

"Hey, magic book, maybe what she said is true? Why don't I want to find my master? We have been together for so long, don't you still trust me? We are best friends!" The cat was talking to the magic book.

The book moved a few times.

The cat showed an embarrassed expression on his face and whispered: "That can't be helped. I am a cat. Even if I am a talking cat or a magic cat, I am just a cat. Is it strange for a cat to catch mice? I can't help it when I smell the smell of mice."

"As for eating insects, I am hungry and there are no delicious dried fish to eat, so I can only catch insects to eat. You can't ask me not to eat just because you can't eat."

"Cats will die if they don't eat!" The cat raised his voice and said loudly.

"." Janna looked at the scene in front of her with a funny expression.

She was wearing a long skirt and holding a scepter at the moment, which was the most familiar wind elf image for sailors.

Therefore, she floated in the air, the breeze blew, and the sand was raised. When she smiled, she was really beautiful.

The cat couldn't help but blink: "Elf, you are much more beautiful than my master."

"Snap!" The magic book increased its strength.

"This is the truth! Magic Book, I love Nora, but, but she is more beautiful than the master!" The cat 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 answer you want, you can 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 suddenly said seriously, "The place where the master went is very dangerous, so dangerous that she had no choice but to tear off a few pages of the magic book, because the master was afraid that the monsters in that world would enter the magic book and come to this world. The master 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 master is impossible to be there." The cat said seriously.

Janna listened and paused.

And the cat said, "But I am willing to listen."

"The person who asked me to find you is called Rowan, a powerful human. He hopes that you can go to the War College to be the principal. By the way, cat, do you know what a school is?"

"Of course! I am a knowledgeable cat!" The cat said loudly.

Janna smiled and continued, "That's good. He wants you to be the vice-principal of the school and hopes that you can lead the students to learn magic."

"I'm the principal?" The cat raised a paw and pointed at himself and said, "Are you serious?"

"I know you like cats very much. No one doesn't like cats, but let a cat be the vice-principal of the school?"

"Before meeting you, I also thought his idea was strange, but after meeting you, I think his idea is right. You are a magical cat. You are fully capable of being the vice-principal of the academy." Janna said.

The cat stood up, squinted her eyes, and her blue mane trembled. She chuckled excitedly and said, "Really?"

"Can it be false? You may be the only cat in the world who can talk and do magic."

"Then"

"Pop!"

"Hey, magic book, let's go and see! Let's go, let's go and see!" The cat looked down at the magic book and said loudly.

"Just go and have a look. We have been to snow-capped mountains, the sea, the desert, and places full of ghosts, but we haven't been to Demacia yet. There's no harm in going and having a look, right? Just treat it as an adventure. The master said that every adventure will bring wonderful encounters. Maybe something good will happen this time too?"

"." The magic book gradually stabilized.

The cat then lowered its head to negotiate with the magic book. After a while, she licked her paws, looked up at Janna and said, "Okay, I have reached an agreement with the magic book. We can go to Demacia and the War Academy, but if the 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 can return to her own territory and nestle in the shrine to enjoy the offerings of the people of the two cities.

Hum, hum, you really don't want to go out.

"By the way, my name is Yumi, its name is Magic Book, what's your name?"

"My name is Cana."

"I like you, Cana." Yumi said with a smile.