Chapter 191 Silas’s Conspiracy
In the dark night, black mist slowly surged.
In this dim darkness, criminals and ruthless looters have begun to act.
Under the leadership of Silas, they left the valley, their figures seemed to melt into the night, and set off quickly and quietly towards the Misilver City prison.
Even from a high altitude, it is difficult to identify what is happening on the ground.
The covering black mist will cover up all traces.
The cold wind blows across the silent land late at night.
Silas walked along the established mountain road, with Freyna, the mother of scars, behind him.
She is riding her partner Bingfang, a Juvask wild boar that looks like a heavy truck.
The huge body ran, but under the cover of the black mist, no sound could be heard.
Next up is Ewell.
This young demon-stained person is carefully controlling the black mist around him to avoid the high-altitude patrols of Demacian Dragon Bird Knights that may appear.
At the same time, under Evel's consciousness, the color of the mist changed into similar colors according to the gradually brightening sky
Huojixing fell behind Evel.
He observed the changes in the color of the fog with curiosity, as if he wanted to learn.
Compared to his own research on fog, Evel is more experienced.
On the other hand, Brokvall, who was carrying a broad sword beside him, was looking at him with cold eyes.
Ever since he learned about Huo Jixing’s Noxian identity, Brokvall was like a bodyguard who never left his side, following Huo Jixing.
At the end are the lawless gangsters and ruthless looters, numbering nearly a thousand.
They hold sharp blades and have cold eyes, like a pack of hungry wolves, eager to pounce on their prey.
Dawn is coming.
Silas and the others must rush to the Mithril City prison before the sun appears.
On the wide road, Silas and his team’s steps were light and firm, without any hesitation or delay.
Huo Jixing looked at the brightening sky and silently followed the team, moving forward slowly.
About half an hour later
In the distant sky, a towering mountain comes into view, with a silver-white building standing on the top of the mountain.
The dawn flowers, which are almost in bloom, fall on the dome of the building, reflecting the brilliance.
Silas withdrew his distant gaze and glanced at Huo Jixing without any trace, feeling secretly wary in his heart.
During the journey just now, the magical ability this guy displayed was somewhat special and terrifying.
From a long distance away, the hiding place of the vanguard sentry can be discovered in advance, which makes their progress very smooth.
The prison of Mithril City is not located in the bustling city,
but is located on the rocky highlands outside the city.
This prison built of pure white stone is at a certain distance from Mithril City. Neither too far nor too close, just within sight of Mithral City.
The towering mountains give the prison itself a natural defensive advantage, making it difficult for enemies to climb and attack.
And the guards of the prison can be condescending, overlooking the surrounding area, and remain alert to any approaching dangers.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a sentry standing like a stone statue.
"Why are we guarding here?" The soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia leaned against the dark gray wall and looked at the silent environment around them with a bored expression.
"There are rumors of black magic leaking out in Mithril City. We should hunt down those damn demon-contaminated people."
The Demacian Tenthurion heard the soldiers' complaints and shook his head slightly.
He generally does not object to the complaints of his soldiers.
This is very common and is one of the ways they vent their emotions.
The captain's mind wandered and he looked up at the sky. Seeing the rays of dawn slowly soaking into the sky, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It was another peaceful night, and my duties were about to end.
The ten-capion commander began to straighten his shining armor, and his upright posture relaxed a little.
After the rotation, he will return to Mithril City and spend a pleasant day with his family.
"I agree with you." Another soldier from the Kingdom of Demacia said.
“The guards of Mithril City are used to having an easy life, so it is the best choice for us to cooperate with the demon-hunting investigators to hunt them down.”
“Mage, I really want to drive them all away! "
"Okay, let's stop discussing it."
Hearing the taboo words spoken by his soldiers, the captain's tone became slightly solemn and interrupted the conversation between the two.
"The fog is coming out!"
The soldier from the Kingdom of Demacia standing at the top of the sentry suddenly spoke out, with irrepressible surprise in his voice.
Although it is close to the North Mountains, morning mist is often seen in winter.
But in warm summer days, fog is still relatively rare.
This was the first time the soldiers at the sentry saw the morning fog coming at dawn.
The captain walked to the sentry window and looked at the thick fog filling the distance. For some reason, he felt uneasy in his heart.
It seems like there is some terrible danger coming to the sentry post.
"Isn't it?"
The ten-capion commander was looking for psychological comfort for himself, but he was about to raise his left hand to signal the soldiers behind him to raise an alarm to the prison on the top of the mountain.
"Huh?" The captain's heart sank.
He suddenly realized that something was wrong. The soldiers who had been talking just now completely lost their voices.
“Who is it?”
The ten-capion commander drew out the sharp blade from his waist, took off the shield on his back, and pointed it at his back.
As he looked around, he saw nothing unusual, and his vision was filled with gray-white mist.
“Uh!”
The Captain was just getting ready for battle, but before he could react, an arm wrapped in blue light penetrated the mist, held his neck, and gently turned it 180 degrees.
After Silas dealt with the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia at the guard post, he walked out with a relaxed expression.
He looked towards the mountain road. Hard and flat dark gray marble paved the rugged mountain road, extending to the Mithril City prison on the top of the mountain.
The breeze blowing from the mountains lifted flags representing the Kingdom of Demacia.
Silas walked forward with firm steps, ripples in his heart.
"Fifteen years of waiting, I will start from here to overthrow the Kingdom of Demacia."
The cold wind of dawn blew through the rocky highlands.
The thick mist that appeared suddenly spread along the mountain road like a swaying tide.
They are slowly engulfing the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia who are lurking and guarding along the way.
These soldiers wore thick silver armor and held sharp blades, but when faced with the thick fog, they were like fragile paper men, with no one to resist.
The pale mist gradually thickened, and the dim smell of blood filled the air.
As time passed, the fog came to a silver-white barrier.
This silver barrier is tall and solid, with cold and hard colors flashing on its surface, as if it were carved from a single boulder.
Behind the barrier, you can see a stone bridge extending.
The silver-gray stone bridge is the only way to enter the prison of Mithril City. It is suspended in the sky and connects the barrier and the prison together.
Whether it's a towering barrier or a strict prison.
Their architectural style is consistent with Mithral City.
Especially in the Misilver City Prison, the solid stone walls and heavy iron doors together build an insurmountable barrier.
The walls are also equipped with sharp iron spikes, further enhancing the prison's defensive capabilities.
Silas appeared silently on the mountain road in front of the Silver Barrier, carefully sizing up the barrier's defense methods.
"Flena!"
Silas pointed to the towers standing tall on both sides of the iron gate, signaling the Mother of Scars to deal with them.
This place is a bit far from the barrier. If you get closer, you can cast magic to get rid of the Demacia Kingdom soldiers on the guard tower. But it will definitely attract the attention of the demon-searching investigators.
Flenna waved immediately when she saw Silas's movements, and six sharpshooters from the Winter's Claw came out from behind.
With her cold right eye, she looked at the unnoticed soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia on the sentry tower, and doubts arose in her heart.
It was so easy. I didn’t see any strong resistance along the way.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
In the biting cold wind, the marksmen of the Winter's Claw tribe showed amazing accuracy and calm judgment.
They bent their bows and arrows, and their eyes were sharp.
The bow string sounded, and the arrow shot through the mist like a meteor, accurately shooting at the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia on the guard tower.
Those vigilant soldiers did not respond, and their chests were pierced by sharp arrows.
Seeing this, Silas and Fleina raised their brows lightly but did not make any move yet.
The ear-piercing alarm sounded suddenly.
This sound echoed in the silent valley, like the howling of wolves, making people shudder.
At the same time,
The Silver Barrier woke up to the sound of sirens, like a lion, with its fangs exposed, ready to face the coming battle.
“Attack!”
Silas seemed to have expected it, and immediately rushed towards the silver barrier.
Behind him, the criminals roared furiously, suppressing the sirens for a while to vent their emotions.
Boom!
The pale mist bubbled like magma about to erupt, covering the ground with wanton heat.
The moment Silas and the others launched their attack.
On the walls of the Silver Barrier, the soldiers of the Kingdom of Demacia quickly gathered.
Wearing silver armor and holding sharp knives, with firmness and determination written on their faces, they rushed to their respective posts.
This is true for all soldiers.
They understand that in the face of sudden attacks, they must defend the prison of the barrier.
On the dark gray ground, pale mist filled the air, leaving clear traces.
Silas stepped forward, his cold eyes saw the figure on the city wall, and his heart sank.
The fully armed shining steel armor, the blue cloak on his back, and the resolute face at the front.
"It's Galen and his Fearless Vanguard Army!"
"Damn, the information is wrong!"
"The intelligence I got is that Galen and the Fearless Vanguard Army fell in Fu Sparrow Town, why do they appear here?”
Silas glanced over and saw a figure wearing half a golden mask and holding a heavy wooden cane.
“Investigator, these guys seem to have thought about my appearance for a long time?”
Silas had thoughts in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop.
The battle has begun, and anyone's retreat may affect the current battle situation.
"Who is plotting against me?"
Silas's heart was filled with anger and anxiety, and the full confidence he had earlier was gone.
He couldn't help but look back, and he felt relieved when he saw that Freina and the tribe warriors of Winter's Claw were still there.
But he saw no Noxian.
“It’s him!”
Silas looked surprised, but thinking about his help in marching at night, he seemed a little conflicted.
As soon as his thoughts turned, Silas gave up all thoughts in an instant.
The most important thing for him at the moment is to stay calm and direct the criminals under his command to deal with the situation at hand.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of running Juvask wild boars echoed on the ground, shaking the earth.
Flena drove Bingfang to run, and every trample would make the ground tremble.
The ruthless plunderers who followed behind also roared, as fierce as a wave, followed closely behind, brandishing their weapons, and rushed towards the city wall.
Their faces smeared with blood are full of cruelty, as if they want to destroy all obstacles in front of them.
"Haha, if that's all, it can't trap me!"
Hearing the voice behind him, Silas kicked off his feet and jumped into the air.
As he jumped up, the heavy shackles wrapped around his arms began to change.
These shackles were originally a symbol of his restraint, but at this moment, they seemed to be infused with terrifying magic, like bright stars, lighting up the dawn sky.
Now that it has been exposed, it has even fallen into a trap.
So what needs to be done now is to break the game and win.
Silas looked at Galen on the city wall, a cruel look on his face.
“I am no longer the person I used to be!”
“And you, Galen, will be the first to sacrifice your life for the Kingdom of Demacia!”
This before the battle begins.
Huo Jixing looked at the silver barrier in the distance and saw the familiar clouds belonging to Galen and Lux.
He summoned the mist and quickly disappeared from the battlefield.
It is in the best interests of the Noxus Empire to sit back and watch.
Huo Jixing understands very well that this battle will determine the fate of many people.
Neither Silas, nor the Winter's Claw tribe, nor the Kingdom of Demacia can survive this war alone.
The Noxian Empire was different.
The Kingdom of Demacia and the Winter's Claw tribe are both enemies of the Noxus Empire.
Huo Jixing raised the corners of his mouth as he remembered what Silas had done to him before.
He has now perfectly introduced the two into this war that will almost determine the ownership of the northern land of the Kingdom of Demacia.
Sellars went all out, with all his outlaws and invited Winter's Claw allies attacking the Silver Barrier.
The Crown Guard family also has two of the most outstanding descendants of the contemporary era, who appeared in the Misilver City Prison as defenders.
"Lux!"
Huo Jixing contacted the previous intelligence transaction and thought that this time the Crown Guard family has mobilized all the forces near Mithril City.
"Huh? This power?"
Huo Jixing noticed the gathering of terrifying magic power. He raised his eyes and saw a blue star appearing under the dawn sky.
It's Silas's magic.
The faint blue light blooms, as if the cold air of winter is permeating the air, condensing the surrounding air.
Silas, who was in the center, became the most eye-catching presence in the field.
“Is this the ice blood power that Silas stored in his body in advance?”
On the wall of the Silver Barrier.
Galen held a silver broadsword and looked solemnly at Silas, who was leaping into the air. The murderous intent in his sea-blue eyes was undisguised.
Sellars's successful escape from prison slit the heart of Demacia, and also ignited riots throughout the kingdom, making the taboo word magic appear frequently in the eyes of ordinary people. .
"Heavy crossbow ready!" Galen raised his left hand high.
The news brought by Lux allowed him to prepare early, and now it was time to reap the rewards.
Behind Galen, steel heavy ballistae vehicles were lined up neatly.
They are the war fog most trusted by the soldiers who defend the city. Their terrifying penetrating power is enough to penetrate solid armor.
After improvements by the Durang family, the arm-thick crossbow arrowheads on the heavy crossbow are made of precious Demacia steel.
Not only is it hard in texture, it also has demon-breaking properties and can kill and injure those infected with demons.
“Aim at Silas” Galen roared.
“Shoot!”
The schedule is messed up.
(End of this chapter)