Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

In the airship, at the border of Piltover and Noxus, she changed to another airship bearing the Myrdalda family crest.

"How about it?"

Mrs Myrdalda was a tall, muscular woman with dark skin and short hair. Wearing a suit of battle armor with a red cape, she hurriedly got up from her seat and looked eagerly at her daughter.

"He took the scroll and let us send those things to Fort Meredith." Mel shrugged slightly.

In front of her mother, although she can feel the pressure, it is obviously more natural than facing Ryan.

"That's good, that's good. Your brother got into big trouble that shouldn't have happened, but it's at least half resolved now." Mrs. Myrdalda breathed a sigh of relief.

"You were not involved in this matter? Didn't you get my report, I don't understand why you would do that."

Mel frowned and looked at her mother. She clearly gave the family a warning. All recent movements of Ryan, including the news of Camille's refuge, were collected and passed back to the family.

The anxiety on Myrdalda's face dissipated, and she was not embarrassed to cause trouble, but said as a matter of course:

"Here is Piltover and Zaun. The intelligence here is not to be used as a reference. We have to look at the Empire, and every Noxian general can make a difference here."

"Including the robots that appeared in Zaun, including the mechanical dragon that day?" Mel sneered at the corners of his mouth.

As far as she knew about Myrdalda, her mother couldn't suppress the entire Piltover by herself. If it was just a family without the legions of the empire, she might not even be able to pass the level of Camille of the Philos family.

"This is different. After all, he was an adjutant of the Eastern Front Army, and he was even above me. We were well prepared." Madam Myrdalda retorted, "Besides, the empire confirmed that he has a problem. , The Raiser garrison is already on the way. The wall is pushed down by everyone, and we have to be fast enough to gain more benefits."

"Rush faster, and may fall harder."

Mel sat down on the seat, resting his chin in his hand, and didn't want to argue about a result, but instead asked:

"Judging from the apology given by the family, do you intend to completely fall to the other party?"

Thousands of mage notes can hollow out half of the Myrdalda family's collection of books, not to mention a few secrets about the empire written on the scroll.

Unless the information is false, and the mage notes that her mother did not intend to give it, otherwise this is already a complete line.

"You haven't been to Ferrol in person. Your brother brought 20,000 private troops from the family." Madam Myrdalda sighed.

Hearing his mother mention what happened at that time, Mel curiously said:

"I heard what you said before, it seems that the casualties are heavy."

"It's not just heavy, it's one that didn't survive. I was on the family battleship at the time, and I saw with my own eyes that everyone was swallowed up by the darkness in an instant, and everyone's energy was drained. After the darkness dissipated, they didn't even have equipment fragments. The rest, that's a full 20,000!"

Saying that, Madam Myrdalda covered her face with her stout hands, her eyes full of fear.

"All dead..."

Mel murmured, finally understanding why his mother looked like this.

There are a full 20,000 people, even if they are tied and slaughtered by the mechanical dragon, it will take some time and effort.

Not to mention that it was the elite of the family, who had defeated the Myrdal Legion that guarded the kingdoms one by one.

The moment may be a bit exaggerated, but it is enough to prove Ryan's hidden strength.

This kind of strength can completely destroy Piltover.

No wonder the other party dares to plan something in the empire...

"Noxus, there may be big changes." Mel calmly analyzed.

She strung everything together, and was stunned to find that Ryan was staying in Piltover, maybe it was a game from the beginning.

He was waiting for the elites of the empire to jump in. Based on the hidden power of Feilor Island, it would not be too difficult for Ryan to defeat the Reese defense.

"Of course I understand." Mrs. Myrdalda's face returned to seriousness, "So I blocked the news that the legion was destroyed, and prepared an apology for him."

"Before my brother committed the crime, I didn't see your reaction so fast." Mel sneered.

"I was careless. The changes in the empire are so fast that I can't understand the changes. At this time, you have to come back and help me." Mrs. Myrdalda was straightforward, staring at Mel.

"I don't want to go back, I feel good to be the MP for Piltover." Mel refused without hesitation.

Mrs. Myrdalda frowned: "Don't be so self-willed, what's the use of congressmen, I can crush 5 people with one hand."

"But Your Excellency Ryan can also crush 5 Myrdals to death." Mel replied bluntly.

Hearing this sentence, Mrs. Myrdalda's expression was not very good, but she also understood that her daughter was not being sarcastic.

She took a deep breath and stared at her daughter:

"Tell me what you think."

"The Empire does not lack a Myrdalda who only has force, and Ms. Camille is on the side of Lord Ryan. But Philos is not alone in Piltover, we have to add us." Mel showed a confident smile. .

"You want to seduce him? He's better than the kid you chose." Mrs. Myrdalda stroked her rough chin, thinking about the possibility.

"Your Excellency doesn't like this." Mel said angrily, "Jess is my biggest support."

"That mechanical dragon?" Mrs. Myrdalda looked surprised.

The excuse she came to Piltover for was the presence of a weapon that could change the tide of battle.

Myrdalda's influence in Piltover is not small, and she should come to see it.

Of course, she has all the excuses to deal with the empire. Now that Ryan is covering the sky, she couldn't even enter the airport, and was almost killed by the opponent here.

"Yes, it is the product of the cooperation between Jess and Heimerdinger. Although it is still a semi-finished product, there is a risk of losing control, but as long as there are enough materials, it can be mass-produced." Mel nodded slightly.

She said a lot today, and her mouth was dry.

But seeing his mother still thinking, he could only helplessly glance around to see if there was anything to drink.

After she poured herself a glass of wine to moisten her throat, her mother came to her senses and asked:

"What do you need me to do?"

"I don't need any help here. We have to bet on him. What matters is what you promised on the parchment." Mel put down the wine glass in his hand and reminded.

"The Mage's Notes? I don't know what those things are for." Myrdal pouted, "I remember that he started asking for these from the Empire 10 years ago, at least he has to have tens of thousands of copies. It is said that all the He was moved into his own castle with a tower dedicated to storage."

"What happened to you on Feilor Island may be related to why he collected the notes, it belongs to the secret of the mages." Mel's meaning is very clear, "It's useless to us anyway, the mages of the family can't understand it. , it's better to be a good person."

Mel doesn't understand mage, but he also knows that mage and mage are fundamentally different. Some mages rely on knowledge, while others rely on talent.

And the mages who can be recruited by them can only be those who rely on their own talents.

"Besides, we are betting secretly. Even if he fails, we will not be hurt." Mel added at last with a smile.

"You have become a qualified politician. I really hope you can go back to the family to help me. I will prepare those things when I go back." Myrdalda said with emotion.

Mel smiled and told his mother something before getting up and leaving.

Before she left, Mrs. Myrdalda suddenly looked sad and said:

"Mel, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of your brother. The Reese Guard and the Imperial Executioner are on their way here. I really hope you can leave with me. I'm your only child."

Mel froze slightly, closed his eyes, and opened it with a light breath after a while:

"Mother, I will stay here, Myrdalda never fears danger."

With a firm expression on her face, she turned around and smiled and said, and then stepped into her airship.

She was exiled by her mother for not conforming to the family's ideals.

But her name has always been...

Mel Myrdalda.