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After Jarvan III made the decision, the nobles and ministers in the palace did not object.

They really had no better way.

The national strength limit was here. With the sworn enemy Noxus, it was not appropriate to provoke another powerful neighbor.

In the past, Freljord's forces were scattered, and small-scale rebellions could be easily resisted, but now the situation has obviously changed.

We should talk about it first and then decide how to deal with it.

Seeing that everyone had no objection, Jarvan III announced: "In this case, let Galen send a message and send someone to invite Marshal Tiana back, bringing 50,000 elite soldiers to guard the Secret Silver City. When the Freljord delegation arrives, Galen will be responsible for escorting it."

With the order, the rangers set out again and were soon sent to the front line.

After the initial anger, Galen was also thinking about it during the past few days, and there was no surprise after receiving Jarvan III's order.

This is indeed the most rational approach. Although he may feel depressed, as a king, Jarvan III needs to consider the people. There is no benefit in going to war with Freljord rashly.

With a sigh, Garen found a soldier to act as an envoy and delivered the letter of credence and the pass sent by Jarvan III to Sejuani.

A day later, Wayne took ten frost guards and left the Frost City in a carriage pulled by two ice snow lions.

With him was Sindra.

Originally, Wayne was going to take Ahri with him, but Ahri may have eaten too much life essence recently, and she has undergone another transformation. She can only be put into the small world to sleep.

The carriage was cast with a traceless extension spell, and there were many rooms inside.

In the living room, Wayne drank milk slowly with a helpless look on his face.

"You know that Demacia has a bad attitude towards magicians, why do you still want to follow."

"I'm going to discuss business, not to destroy the country. When you go there, you should behave yourself. If someone provokes you."

Seeing that Sindra's face began to turn gloomy, Wayne paused and continued, "Just kill his whole family, don't implicate innocent people."

"That's better." Sindra dispersed the dark magic ball in her hand.

"The Freljord is too boring in the ice and snow. You left me there before, and now you want to leave me behind?"

"You can go back to Ionia." Wayne yawned, "Anyway, Ai-chan won't do anything to you."

Sindra snorted disdainfully, "When I see those fools, I can't control my hands, and I always want to blow something up."

"That's not your line." Wayne muttered to himself, but Sindra didn't hear it clearly, and added: "I'm quite interested in the little girl with the power of light you mentioned. Maybe she is my nemesis."

"The Witch of Destruction?" Wayne was surprised, but he quickly understood Sindra's idea.

Light and darkness areAs opposing beings, both of them are the chosen ones blessed by nature. It is natural that Sindra is interested in Lux.

However, Wayne still reminded: "You can observe, but she hasn't revealed her magic power yet, so don't point it out."

"I know, you're so nagging." Sindra stretched and twisted her waist into a room to take a nap.

After not walking for such a long time, it was really a bit strange to suddenly fall on the ground.

Wayne closed his eyes, activated the power of runes, and quickly found Grindelwald.

In a small town in the southwest of Demacia, Grindelwald felt the movement, dispersed several magicians around him, and locked himself in the room alone.

Silver light burst out from his wrist, diffused in the air, and soon formed Wayne's shadow, landing on the seat opposite Grindelwald.

"Old Ge, how have you been recently?" Wayne asked with a chuckle.

Grindelwald also smiled, stroking his palm and slowly saying:

"This trip is the right one."

"Perhaps the power of this world is more appropriately called magic, and the power of us wizards should be called mental power."

0Seeking flowers

"I have been studying recently and benefited a lot."

As he spoke, a bright ball of light had gathered in his hand, emitting a blazing light.

This was not the effect of his magic, but the gathering of the fire elements between heaven and earth.

"Although talent is also important, as long as you work hard, the achievements you can achieve will be much stronger than our world."

Wayne nodded slightly, "That's true. Although the magic in our world is more magical, its lethality is insufficient."

"You don't have to worry about the elemental energy. When the four subsidiary planes are completely integrated, I will lead their elements into the main world. At that time, there will be real magic like this world."

"What a big deal." Grindelwald sighed. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Now Wayne's operations are all based on the world. In comparison, the Saints' War that he once left a strong mark in the history of the magic world is too petty.

And that Voldemort... is even more of a mouse.

"Okay, let's talk about these things later." Wayne waved his hand, "I will come to Demacia in a few days. How are your preparations? Do you want to join me?"

"It's just average."

Grindelwald casually dispersed the fireball and continued lightly: "I spent a lot of time studying magic and only gathered hundreds of magicians."

"But they are very loyal to me. If you need me, I can cooperate."

Wayne's shadow gave a thumbs up, "You are worthy of it. You are really professional."

Starting from scratch, he recruited hundreds of followers in a few months. This is Grindelwald.Lindwall can do it, but Dumbledore, Morgan and Grace can't do it so well.

"Don't be too anxious. Follow your pace and develop all the way to the capital. I think it should be almost done."

Wayne shook his head and clenched his hands slowly.

"I will go to the capital of Demacia first to see how corrupt this country is, and what level I need to achieve."