Legends of Runeterra

In the dark room, several figures were sitting here.

Wolverdin sat in the main seat, looking at the other four alchemy barons.

"I say, Wolvertin, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I have something else to do in my territory!"

"Haha~! Just be patient, Spenderlaw."

“Tsk~!”

Wolvitin snapped her fingers lightly, and a woman who was not tall but very strong pushed open the door, holding several documents in her hands and distributed them to the alchemist baron one by one.

“As long as you are here, you are all outstanding in terms of strength and skills.

But before I tell you about my plan, please take a look at this document."

"Oh! You're so fussy."

Spendlow grabbed the document on the table, tore it open roughly and took it out to read.

"Ok?"

His eyes suddenly widened, and Spendlaw looked up at Wolverine.

Facing Spindlaw's gaze, Wolvertin just smiled and motioned for him to continue reading.

Seeing the most irritable Spenderlaw in such a state, the other alchemy barons also reached out to pick up the documents and read them.

"Wow~!"

The sound of papers being flipped echoed in the silent secret room, as did the alchemist barons' increasingly heavy breathing.

"Bang~!"

"Wolvedin, can you guarantee that this news is true?!"

Slamming the document on the table, Spendlaw stared at the other person.

Although the other alchemy barons did not speak, they also stared at Volvedin closely.

"Haha~! Spindle, there is no such thing as 100% certainty in this world.

But this information... was indeed collected from Noxus."

"A Noxian general was forced to come here?"

"A struggle for interests? I did hear that since the new commander-in-chief took office, he has begun to suppress and divide the nobles to a certain extent."

"Perhaps... this General Ambersa..."

......

The alchemy barons looked at each other, and saw greed and excitement in each other's eyes.

"How about it? Do you dare to seize this opportunity?"

Sitting in the main seat, Volvetin leaned back slightly on the sofa with a faint smile on her lips.

"..."

"What's the price?"

"The price? Takeda Saito. By then, we only need to find her real location, and then hold her hostage. Go up to the city, and it will really be ours!"

"Damn it, can't we just kill her and those damn Piltover nobles?"

"Humph! That's Noxus. A mere life is indeed nothing, but Ambesa's identity represents the face of Noxus. Even if they failed on the battlefield of Ionia, it is still not something we can face.

What, Spenderlaw, do you want to bet on whether Noxus will retaliate after being slapped in the face?"

"..."

The gray beard covering Spendlow's mouth moved, but in the end he did not say anything to refute.

Abesa was able to use the power of Noxus and the Midarda family to put Piltover under great pressure, not to mention the alchemy barons of Zaun.

Although they seem to be the kings of Zaun, in fact, which one of them has not taken on the shady jobs of the Piltover nobles and become their black glove.

“Everyone, this attack was ordered by Lord Abesa himself.

There will be so many people and so much chaos, so even if something unexpected happens, that is normal, isn't it?"

Volvetin lifted his back off the sofa and leaned forward slightly, scanning the crowd.

"Even if Lady Ambersa's plan succeeds, she doesn't have enough manpower to control the entire Twin Cities. She needs us, the Alchemy Barons, to form a check and balance with the Piltover nobles.

With this leverage in our hands, even if she succeeds in taking over, she won't dare to attack us easily without absolute certainty, otherwise everything will be exposed, and those nobles in Piltover who refuse to give up will riot."

"That's all I have to say. Everyone, would you rather live in Zuan or become famous in the Twin Cities?"

"..."

"As the old Ionian saying goes: Once you lose an opportunity, it will never come back."

"Fuck it, do it!!"

"Humph! That seat is occupied by those damn Piltover nobles and Noxians, so it's time for us Zauns to sit down there!!"

"Who is born willing to breathe smog every day? Who doesn't want to go to Piltover to bask in the sun?!"

"Hahahaha~! Okay! Then, while we are preparing for the 'Evolution Day' celebration, let each of you have your elite troops find out Abesa's true route.

At that time... we will gather our best men to defeat the enemy! ! "

...

"Click~!"

The gate opened, and the alchemy barons quickly left under the escort of their trusted confidants.

"Come in, Sevika."

A call came from the secret room, and a sturdy woman pushed open the door and walked in.

"Lord Volvedin."

"Well, change your clothes and deliver the letter uptown in person to 71 Graham Street."

"Yes, don't worry, sir."

"Go ahead and do it quickly."

"Subordinates retire."

After taking the letter, Sevika bowed and stepped back.

"..."

"Hoo~!"

Silently, a figure walked out from the shadows in the secret room.

He was wearing pitch-black armor, his explosive white hair was tied behind his head, and his light brown face was covered with various scars.

"grown ups."

"Well, you did a great job, Volvetin."

"It all depends on your guidance, sir!"

"Humph!"

Passing Wolvertin who was bowing respectfully, Ambesa sat casually on the sofa in the main seat.

"From your look, it seems like you still have some doubts?

I'm in a good mood now, you can ask. "

"My Lord..I...I'm just curious as to why you let that spy know our plans."

“With Hefeng Industry developing to its current size, do you think they have no ambitions?

It really surprised me that the seemingly innocent Lee En Reyes had quietly developed such a huge force in Zaun."

"Sir, you..."

“Yes, I want Piltover, and I want Zaun, too. But instead of fighting them on Zephyr Industries’ home turf, it is better to take this opportunity to lure them out of their hole, pull them to Piltover’s territory, and deal with them together with those nobles who refuse to surrender.

As for the blame... hehe~!"

Ambesa did not continue, but Wolvitin knew very well that by then, this huge and black pot would be put on those alchemy barons without any room for discussion.

As for her, I'm sorry, she never thought of cooperating with these treacherous, treacherous, shameless alchemy barons who had sores on their heads and pus on their feet... in short, they were extremely bad.

Joining the wise and brave Noxian general is Wolverdin's only goal.

"Sir, you have really thought it through!"

"Hehe~! Do your best to serve Volvedin. Noxus only values ​​capable people."

"Yes, Master Ambersa!"