LOL: Summoner of Goddess Jana

Chapter 86 The leader, not afraid of death
Meanwhile, the Houses of Parliament.

Senator Mel was standing high on the top terrace of the parliament building, looking at the battlefield here.

It's actually not close to the sound workshop where the conflict happened.But standing at the commanding heights of the city, the Parliament Building, and using the high-powered binoculars blessed by enchanting, Mel could still see the situation there clearly.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Mel looked at it from a distance with great interest, and did not forget to hand another pair of binoculars to the handmaid: "The battle will begin soon."

The maid took over the binoculars, but did not raise the mirror to watch: "Children's battles are nothing to watch."

Her tone was full of arrogance.And it can't be her fault.

For the Noxians who are used to seeing big scenes, the conflict between the two cities is indeed "childish" like a child's play.

"Miss Mel, why are you so concerned about this battle?"

"Like other families, wouldn't it be enough to send some spies?"

The maid didn't understand Mel's enthusiasm for this.

Kemel said, "Shut down your Noxian arrogance."

"If Janna is really behind the leader, then even Noxus..."

She hesitated to speak, with a complicated expression.

The maid noticed her strangeness, so she couldn't help asking: "Miss Mel, do you think that this little leader will be feared by the Noxus Empire in the future?"

"With all due respect, let alone Li Wei and the leaders, even the presence of the goddess Janna may not be able to shake us."

Noxus will respect the gods, fear the gods, but not fear the gods.Because the empire has this strength.

"Heh" Mel smiled without saying a word.

Her maid didn't understand, and neither did the MPs.

Only she vaguely realized that the combination of an immortal god of faith and a great faith that lives like wildfire would create a terrible storm in Runeterra.

God cannot be killed.

Faith cannot be killed.

Noxus is also just a mortal empire.How can mere mortals stop the unquenchable wind?
"Go on and look down." Mel sighed.

She couldn't tell herself whether she was looking forward to Janna's appearance, or hoping that he would not appear.

The elite thugs of the Iron Fist gang drove armed motorcycles and firmly blocked the factory gate.

The ten shimmering warriors equipped with turbo alchemy pots took the lead and stood in the forefront, slowly approaching with a terrifying momentum.

Headed by Iron Fist Avery.

His fleshy body, which was like a mountain of meat, swelled again under the stimulation of the shimmering potion.

The purple alchemy armor with steely luster covered Avery's strong flesh and blood, making him look like a huge, indestructible steel-shelled beetle.

He just stood there like an iron tower, looking at him calmly with purple eyes shining, it was enough to make ordinary people terrified.

But at the meeting place at this time, the atmosphere has stabilized instead.

Because in front of ordinary people, there is still a leader standing.

"I'll be the first one." Victor slowly put on the mask, turning himself into steel.

Vi excitedly put on her gloves and activated the blue light of the hex gem.

Caitlin also held her Hex precision rifle steadily, her expression no longer complicated.

"I don't know how to fight, but..." Seraphine looked at Li Wei and everyone, and flew to the front of the team on her mobile stage: "If you need me, I am willing to 'sing' for everyone."

"Salafini." Erwin looked at his daughter worriedly.But he didn't keep her, just stood beside his daughter silently.

Lena, Baku. Students, workers, and leaders all stood up.

"Lena." Li Wei said, "Go back."

"Why?!" Lina held the grenade launcher she made herself, and asked with a surprised expression: "Brother, why don't you let me go? Is it because I'm your younger sister?"

"No—" She shook her head stubbornly: "I'm also the leader, so I won't leave!"

"I'm not letting you go, I'm not letting you students go!" Li Wei explained: "The division of labor is different."

"You are students, engineers, and future scientists. The battlefield for scientists should be in the laboratory, not here."

"That's right!" Baku and his fellow workers all smiled and agreed with Li Wei: "Let us rough people do the fighting."

"You are all geniuses in Zaun, it would be a pity to be here."

"..." Lina and her classmates were moved and silent.

"No President Levi, let us go!" They insisted: "We are also from Zaan, and Zaan people are all fighters!"

How many people who can come here from Zuan alive are frail scholars?

The students were also excited and insisted on going to the battlefield.

"You guys." Li Wei was filled with emotion.

He used to watch a few movies and read a few articles before he began to wonder whether the stories in the history books were all fake.

People are selfish.How could it be possible to disregard one's own life and fight to go to the battlefield?
But later he realized: For those people, ideals and beliefs may really be more important than life.

Because they are leaders.

"Brother, let's go!" Lina and the students were still struggling.

"Lina, be obedient!" Li Wei had a deep expression and a complicated attitude.

"We can fight, President!"

"Obey the organization's arrangement!" Li Wei sternly reprimanded: "Even if someone is going to die today, you shouldn't die!"

"That's right!" The workers all stood up bravely: "If we are going to die, we should die first!"

"Then let us follow behind everyone—" The students still refused to leave: "If you are all finished, then it's our turn to fight!"

Leaders are vying to die.

Those superficial believers who have just been "optimized" out of the leaders' ranks finally realize clearly how different they are from the real leaders.

For a moment, everyone was moved by it.

After seeing this shocking scene, many people were also infected by these leaders, and their beliefs became stronger and purer.

So even many wind chasers are unwilling to retreat.

They take the initiative to follow behind the leader and take up arms to fight the enemy.

It's hard to believe that the same group of people, just a few hours ago, were just "cowards" whose hearts were shaken and their beliefs collapsed after being frightened by Li Wei's words.

"Okay, very good, everyone is doing well!"

Seeing the enemy gradually approaching, Li Wei finally made a decision:
"Since everyone is not afraid of death, then—"

"Lena, Baku, you don't need to go. Just stay behind and protect everyone."

"Huh?" The students and workers were slightly taken aback.

With the enemy in front, how can they let them guard the house collectively?

They are all gone, so who will be there?

"A few of us are enough." Levi pointed to himself, Victor and others.

"How can I do that?" Everyone asked worriedly: "President Li Wei, I know you are very powerful. But you don't have to take all the burdens on your shoulders to protect us."

"We are also leaders, we are not afraid of death!"

"Haha." Li Wei smiled with satisfaction.

The seriousness on his face disappeared completely, and all that was left was relaxation: "It's good that everyone has the will to fight."

"There are still countless battles waiting for you in the future. And today's battle does not require everyone to play."

"Because." Because this battle is really not that difficult.

Li Wei looked outside the venue and saw the approaching armed motorcycle teams and alchemy armored fighters.

Sending so few people dares to come over to pick things up.

The strength of the leader is seriously underestimated.

"Victor." Li Wei looked at his comrades.

"Hey, cough, cough, cough!" In order to maintain the image of the vice president, Victor held back his smile.

But his cool "third hand" will not be less powerful because of the lack of "voice control".

Just heard a squeak.
A laser shot out of the window.

Just like harvesting wheat, the thugs of the Iron Fist Gang fell in an instant.

Everything that the laser ray touches, no matter whether it is masonry, steel, or human beings, is melted away by the high temperature at this moment, and cut into two pieces by the laser.

If the enemy is lucky, he can die with the motorcycle under him.

Those who were unlucky were cut in half by Victor's death ray, and did not die immediately.

"Hiss—" the leaders gasped.

Now, it's the Iron Fist's turn to be scared.

(End of this chapter)