After realizing his mistake, Rod also had a moment of chagrin - in Valoran, Rod and was about to get used to hiding in the shadows as a yellow sparrow, but this time he was really unscrupulous, so much so that he played the role of a praying mantis.

The guy who made the last shot not only deceived the Demacians who had been kept in the dark, but also used Wayne's special identity to deceive Rhodes.

Holy Silver Elixir......

Rhodes didn't know if Miss Wayne was actually involved in the operation, but it was undeniable that the guy who planned the whole operation was not simple.

After figuring out everything, Rhodes calmed down - the first hand has been lost, and it is no longer meaningful to remedy it at this time, maybe the believers of the Void have some clues, but when Lu Dong's investigation is completed, Demacia and Noxus are estimated to have fought each other, and if they want to stop the Void's conspiracy, the direction is not here.

Thankfully, Rod also made a move before.

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Valoran, southwestern frontier of Noxus, Kilgofo.

It was the southwesternmost port city of the entire Noxian Empire and the least existential – and although Kilgofer was located on the northern shore of the Valoran Channel and was a hub for maritime traffic, it was not much favored by merchants along the entire trade route.

On the one hand, this cold reception is due to the fact that it is backed by the Shining Silver Mountains and is inconvenient for land transportation; On the other hand, because Kilgofer is not rich in local products, the most famous product here is Kilgofer cloud pine, although the wood itself is good, but if you consider the profit margin of the same volume or weight, no merchant who trades by sea is willing to transport it.

Timber - unless the quality is good enough, it is a full ship, and there is no oil or water.

Although the profit margin is not high, as a strategic resource, the Noxians still care a lot about the Kilgofoyun pine - this concern is directly reflected in the fact that the Noxian authorities have made good terms for the annexation of this once independent city-state as a subsidiary of Noxus, and similar to Fort Digwag, as long as Kilgofort provides enough timber, the Noxian authorities do not care much about their day-to-day management.

In this way, Kilgofo, although geographically located in the heart of Valoran, is in fact far away from the strife of Valoran, and is unusually calm.

The local lord of Kilgofo was named Zorom and was a man with little presence, and his family, like him, was not cared for by too many people - the Noxian authorities were also satisfied with this kind of lord, and everyone remained in peace.

Until this day, Kilgofer's native Noxtola was activated, and a courier and a small group of his guards stepped out of the gates of Noxtola.

"Noxus, Immortal Fortress Emergency!"

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For Kilgofer, Noxtola is a huge, black-hole gate that symbolizes Noxus' rule, but that's about it – here, people hardly ever see what Noxtola looked like when it was launched.

It was precisely because they had never seen this team of messengers who came here from the Immortal Fortress through Noxtola that they became the focus of the populace for the first time.

It seemed to be the first time that people had seen such magical spells, and everyone was whispering to each other, barely believing that they were from the Immortal Fortress.

The sharp-eared messenger heard the conversation clearly—the curiosity of the Kilgofo was a compliment to him, and this lack of knowledge gave him a very strong sense of superiority, and he puffed up his chest without a trace, and then quickly entered the lord's palace with Svein's own letterhead.

Well, this is also a little spice for your boring journey, right?

With this in mind, the messenger strode into the City Lord's Mansion.

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Compared to the majestic Immortal Fortress, the Lord's Mansion in Kilgofo was not only imposing, but also cramped - on the way into the parlor, Mr. Courier even saw a number of statues of gods.

"Hillbilly's ridiculous beliefs."

The statues looked like they had been around for some time—their faces had even been blurred by age, and the Messenger had subconsciously wanted to see them when he saw them, but then realized that it was redundant.

Shaken off his senseless curiosity, the messenger finally arrived in the reception hall.

The old Zorom sat on the throne and did not intend to get up to greet him - although the messenger represented the orders of the Noxian authorities, the messenger himself was just an insignificant little guy, and the gray-haired Mr. Zorom obviously did not intend to be too polite to the little one, so after the messenger entered the meeting room, he only nodded slightly.

"Hmm."

In the face of a haughty Zorom, the Courier did not care.

Noxus had always been class-clear and disparate in status, and he wasn't stupid enough to be upset about it—and certainly not because of Zorome's age.

"Ahem—then." The messenger cleared his throat, "Mr. Zorome, Honorable Lord of Kilgofo and Lord Governor, I have brought with you an order that Mr. Svein has personally arranged and passed by the Supreme Council of Noxus. ”

"Uh...... Well! ”

As if hearing Svein's name, Zorom's aging body trembled subconsciously, and then slowly stood up, while the guards left the hall and closed the door—the messenger finally pulled out the letterhead as the heavy door closed.

"Lord Svein orders Kirkofo to maintain stability, to prohibit all provocations against Demacia, and to prohibit any form of military exercises for three months, and to maintain stability in the ......"

The letterhead was not very long, only a little more than a hundred words, and the order was summed up as the word "stop", and Svein sent a messenger through Noxtola to show his attitude and make sure that Kilgofo did not make trouble during this time.

All the prohibitions were marked with a clear date, and Svein's meaning was clear - Noxus would not refuse to make trouble, but whoever killed it during this time was finished.

After reading the letterhead in his hand, the messenger handed the paper to Zorom and pulled out a receipt.

"Lord Castle, if you have any questions, you can ask me." The messenger handed over the receipt, "If there is no doubt, confirm that you have been ordered and will follow the will of Noxus." ”

Zorom held out his hand tremblingly, and the messenger handed him the receipt - and then, just as he thought Zorom would take it, a pair of large iron tongs suddenly wrapped its arms around the courier's neck.

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