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86.38% Arcane: Champion Witness System / Chapter 311: -305- Jarvan III's ambition

Kapitel 311: -305- Jarvan III's ambition

September 20th, the western part of the Valoran continent—Demacia's capital, the Great city of Demacia.

Tianna ascended Throne Mountain with her sword and swiftly entered the palace.

After passing through the silver-white sacred halls, Tianna arrived at the Throne Mountain Garden.

In this garden planted by Queen Catherine herself, Jarvan III was sitting in the corner of the garden in plain clothes, squinting his eyes and enjoying the cool breeze.

The mountains blocked Freljord, but they also brought the cold wind from the north. In the season of summer turning to autumn, this wind was refreshing.

"You're here."

"Your Majesty."

Tianna stood behind Jarvan III, with the steward standing beside her.

"Tianna, the event that Twin Cities is about to host is essentially a martial competition. It's not about the strength of the two sides anymore, but about physical strength and athletic ability. However, no matter what, Demacians have the advantage."

Jarvan III continued, "You know about the rewards from Twin Cities, very generous. We must participate."

"The gold medalists will receive innovative Hextech scientific instruments provided by Twin Cities as rewards, as well as a large supply of Hextech gemstones. These are priceless, Tianna."

"I understand." Tianna nodded, but then she said, "But, why do you insist on bringing Luxanna to Twin Cities? You know her current situation, Your Majesty. Many eyes are watching her now, waiting for me to make a mistake."

"I know what you're worried about, my Grand Marshal."

Jarvan III raised a hand lightly, indicating for Tianna to calm down.

Tianna also calmed down.

Looking up at the distant growing branches and flowers, Jarvan III smiled and said, "Do you know? I once denied Catherine's appearance in public. I just wanted her to stand behind me and let me protect her."

In the Queen's garden, there were only Jarvan III, Xin Zhao, and Tianna.

"But she's very stubborn. She's my dark side, no, she's actually the bright side of Demacia."

The woman who had always been doing the kindest things in secret, Catherine—Tianna fell silent.

The people of Demacia knew that Catherine was a gentle and loving queen, but what they didn't know was that Queen Catherine was also a powerful mage and the leader of the Illuminators, the most powerful faction within Demacia.

"Luxanna is very similar to her, Tianna."

"You once proposed to me to let Luxanna marry Jarvan to protect her. I agreed because she's so much like Catherine, but now that I see, she's not the same as my Catherine."

Jarvan III stared into Tianna's eyes and said in a deep voice, "Haven't you noticed yet? Luxanna is more powerful than Catherine, and her dreams are bigger."

"Your Majesty!" Tianna immediately half-crouched down, looking up at Jarvan III somewhat flustered.

Xin Zhao silently watched everything.

Tianna knew best what Luxanna was doing. She had scolded Luxanna before, telling her not to do such things. Luxanna was having a hard time herself now, and she still wanted to liberate others?

However, for Luxanna, who is currently rebellious and has been to Twin Cities, making many friends, Tianna's reprimand is completely insignificant.

Luxanna, she is now committed to changing the way Demacians view mages!

Magic itself is not wrong; it's the people who use magic who can be wrong!

Powerful magic can be a weapon to help people, as Twin Cities has proven!

And what Luxanna is doing is something even former Queen Catherine dared not do.

Catherine only provided a living environment for more mages. She was a mage herself and a queen. She knew how difficult it was for a mage to live in Demacia.

But mages are still treated like rats in Demacia.

But Luxanna? What she wants to do is to allow mages to stand openly on the streets of Demacia!

The girl from before has now become a strong person with great ambitions.

You must know that the prohibition of magic is the founding law of Demacia, and Luxanna's actions now are tantamount to declaring war on Demacia!

"Stand up, do you think I will punish you for this?"

Jarvan III said with one hand behind his back.

Tianna stood up.

She knew what the emperor had always wanted to do. Ever since he found out that Catherine was a mage, he had been working towards it.

The Jarvan dynasty, for generations, has had a considerable fondness for mages.

"Luxanna must grow. She must become someone who can lead the Illuminators forward."

Tianna pursed her lips.

She wanted to say it was dangerous. Luxanna would become a target for many people because of this identity, and many nobles would target her.

But Tianna sighed inwardly and lowered her head.

Jarvan III was giving orders, not conversing with her.

"Linwin said the Twin Cities Event will be held at the latest next summer and at the earliest at the end of winter. Send the batch of petricite to them tomorrow."

Jarvan III continued, "The people who will go to Twin Cities for training have already been selected. Send the petricite first, and three months later, Luxanna and the young head of the Laurent family will depart together."

"Fiora is also going? "

"I heard there's a fencing competition. How could I not let Fiora go?"

After saying that, Jarvan III stood up. This man, with a sturdy physique even in plain clothes, couldn't hide his royal aura.

"After participating in the Twin Cities Games, I will decree the opening of mage registration in Demacia. From now on, any mage who registers their information and records their abilities will be allowed to live within the borders of Demacia, and soldiers and the mageseekers will no longer have the right to drive them away!"

"Your Majesty." Tianna looked at Jarvan III in astonishment. She felt it was too early!

But she was met with Jarvan III's calm eyes.

Tianna hesitated, "Isn't this too early?"

"Early? While you think it's early, many Demacians are unable to sleep well, eat well, or even suffer in prison, all because they were born as mages."

Jarvan III squeezed out these words.

Beside him, hearing Jarvan III's words, Xin Zhao's eyes lit up, straightening his spine. He looked at his object of loyalty.

Jarvan III gave him a sense of purpose.

He gave Xin Zhao, who had been drifting with the tide, a direction. And Xin Zhao's direction was to protect Jarvan III for a lifetime.

"Tianna, our country is not as beautiful as it seems on the surface now. I know in secret, Demacia has long been riddled with holes.

Catherine once said that nobles hide their mage children, while ordinary people are powerless. They are forced to separate from their families because of their abilities, and even suffer humiliation and torture. There is already a deep rift between mages and the people.

If this continues, when the conflict between mages and the people erupts one day, when the mage's anger is like a collapsing mountain, Demacia will suffer.

Tianna, mages are also people. They are not demons.

They are also someone's relatives, partners, friends.

They are also, Demacians."

Tianna listened to Jarvan III's words, thinking of Luxanna, who gave her a headache.

"I will change Demacia."

"To create a renewed, harmonious, stable, and powerful Demacia for my son."

Jarvan III muttered to himself.

"This is also what Catherine wanted to see."


Kapitel 312: -306- Barbarians of the North

"War Mother, look at this, it, it can light itself on fire. With this, we no longer have to worry about cooking with wet wood."

"War Mother, this thing is amazing. With it, our planting speed will increase several times!"

"Is this a fishing net? It has a peculiar design."

"War Mother, it's fruit!"

"What kind of clothing is this made of? Fur? Why does it feel even softer than Elnuk fur?"

Ashe walked through the tribe, listening to the cheers of the people.

Even though it was the second time they had received supplies from the Twin Cities, the people of Avarosa were still incredibly nervous and excited when they saw the behemoth named "Hextech Airship" emerge.

Nervous, fearing the behemoth might crash down, excited because there would be delicious and useful things again!

Those magical and interesting objects were exactly what the people of Avarosa needed most right now, like the strange contraption that could release hot water, and the furnace device that could emit heat indoors with just the flip of a switch.

If Ashe didn't know these were gifts from the Twin Cities to Avarosa, she might even think these things were made by Ornn himself.

"War Mother, we've prepared the requested ores, weapons, and the four Elnuks to be sent to the Twin Cities."

Ashe nodded in acknowledgment, draped in her cloak, and walked back to her hall.

In the hall, where there had once been a dark pile of firewood, was now cleaned up, with a small device about a meter high and narrow, resembling a furnace.

It emitted a warm yellow glow and heat.

The people called this thing - the Hextech Heater.

FrostStone also followed in, standing by the side.

"Have Kastioya lead the team and tell the Winter's Claw to help us contact Demacia."

"I understand, I'll go prepare." FrostStone touched his nose, a thick, short black thing hanging from his ear, a cigar.

FrostStone had recently taken a liking to this thing called a cigar. This thing was not only addictive when smoked, but one stick cleared the mind, two sticks made one feel like they were flying.

So FrostStone really cherished this thing, but unfortunately, cigars were in short supply, and all the men in the tribe were clamoring for them. By the time it got to FrostStone, he only got fifteen sticks.

And in half a day, he had already smoked three!

FrostStone was already looking forward to the Twin Cities' return.

"But, War Mother, the Kosha tribe people have come again. They hope to form a alliance with you. The chief's son says he's already infatuated with you and wants to pledge complete allegiance to you."

As Ashe walked humming a tune, feeling somewhat happy, she instantly lost her good mood.

The box of unopened milk tea she was holding suddenly didn't seem as fragrant.

The queen frowned and sighed.

Trouble was coming again.

Ashe sighed, "FrostStone, how many bloodsworn requests have I received this year?"

"It's the thirteenth one, War Mother," Frozen Stone replied, "But it's time for you to consider your own marriage."

Avarosa had become increasingly powerful. Now, under Ashe's leadership, the small tribe could easily have four or five dozen members, making Avarosa vaguely the largest tribe in Freljord.

This led many larger and smaller tribes to request marriage alliances with Ashe.

This should not have been a distressing matter. Ashe could simply do what her mother, who was still alive at the time, did - find ten or eight men and have them climb into her bed, completing the marriage, and the people of Avarosa would no longer have to worry about their leader having no heir and no one to lead them in the future.

But precisely because Avarosa had become too powerful, coupled with Ashe's own beauty, there were several major clans coming to request alliances, as well as a few smaller tribes.

She had become embroiled in a political struggle.

Ashe couldn't rashly make a choice. If she chose an alliance with one of the major clans, it could lead to latent opposition from other major clans. But if she chose a small tribe from her own tribe, she would have to choose several people at once, or some small tribes would feel neglected.

And Ashe was afraid that they would vie for favor in her tent, leading to an unpleasant situation.

In this situation, Ashe was truly headache-inducing.

She absolutely didn't want the hard-won alliance she had forged to fall apart because of her personal affairs.

Placing an iron bucket on the Hextech heating furnace, this furnace not only emits warmth but also has the function of roasting meat and boiling water. However, Ashe's personal hall does not allow roasting meat. She doesn't want to smell the fragrant roasted meat from the furnace when she sleeps at midnight.

That would keep her awake.

Boiling the water, Ashe opened her mouth and bit the corner of the powder packet, tearing open the packaging. When the richly fragrant powder and the frozen milk were thrown in, Ashe became happy again.

This milk tea is really delicious!

It was recommended to her by Sejuani.

Pouring the powder, Ashe sighed and said, "FrostStone, you..."

Turning around, Ashe looked at the rugged man with a beard and said, "You've been with me for many years. How about you just become my bloodsworn?"

"War Mother, I... am not worthy." FrostStone squatted down, shaking his head at Ashe.

He admired Ashe, seeing this lord as his deity, so FrostStone knew clearly that he wasn't worthy of Ashe.

"And I come from the Frostwolf Clan, War Mother. Have you forgotten?"

Ashe immediately became even more distressed.

"Yes, I remember."

"Then, shall I leave first?"

"Mm."

Ashe stirred the milk tea with a spoon and raised her hand.

FrostStone turned and left, and at that moment, a man ran in.

"War Mother, the Mountain Clan seeks an audience."

"The Mountain Clan?" Ashe, stirring the milk tea, was momentarily stunned, imagining a group of barbarians in her mind.

The Mountain Clan from the north, a powerful tribe. They seemed to worship the legendary immortal boar god, and each of them was an incredibly powerful warrior?

Why would they actively seek me?

"Take me to see them."

Ashe reluctantly set down the steaming milk tea.

Putting on her cloak, she walked out of the hall.

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Rewind to a dozen minutes ago——

It took Tryndamere and his tribe nearly half a month to reach the southern holy land of Avarosa - Rakelstake.

Looking at the valley in front of him, Tryndamere, carrying the elderly high priest, said in a deep voice:

"Valen, we have arrived. Hold on a little longer, and we'll have food."

Under Tryndamere's care and that of several warriors, no one in the tribe died from the long journey, but they had fallen into a state of near-death.

Food, they needed to eat now!

"Tryndamere of the Mountain Clan seeks an audience with the Avarosa War Mother!"

Tryndamere shouted loudly outside the valley.

Soon, a group of Freljordians riding wolves appeared in front of Teemo.

"Food, give us food!"

"We need food!"

Seeing people, Tryndamere roared.

But they surrounded Tryndamere in a circle.

"Mountain Clan? You look more like a bunch of beggars!"

"Seize them and take them to see the War Mother!"


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