Legends of Runeterra

The atmosphere of the banquet gradually reached its climax, and the nobles present had more or less flushed faces from drinking.

"Dang~!"

A long and clear bell rang out, and the banquet hall suddenly became quiet. The nobles all turned their eyes to the main seat.

"Everyone!"

The majestic and solemn voice of the Third Generation echoed in the banquet hall.

“It is my son Jarvan’s birthday, and I intend to hold a duel feast. Those who perform well will be rewarded.

The winner of the duel will be awarded the hereditary title of Viscount!"

“Crash~!”

When the words 'hereditary viscount' were spoken by the Third Generation, there was an uproar in the banquet hall.

Even Jarvan, who was sitting on his right, looked at his father with slight surprise.

Looking at the reactions of the crowd, Sanshi III smiled slightly after revealing the first place reward.

It was no wonder that everyone was surprised, as the title of "Viscount" was not uncommon.

The third echelon, which holds the majority of seats in the banquet hall, is basically at the viscount level.

But if you add the word "hereditary" in front of it, the value of this title will basically be maximized.

'Hereditary' does not just mean that all descendants will inherit the title unconditionally. More importantly, from the history of Demacia, everyone who holds a 'hereditary' title will not stay at the current title.

As Prince Jarvan was growing more mature, this move by Emperor III was basically to designate his future pillar.

At that moment, the eyes of 90% of the nobles present began to become heated.

"The duel begins now!"

With an order from the Third Generation, the platform with a radius of thirty meters in the center of the banquet hall was used as the venue for the duel.

The women in the banquet hall next door also appeared on the second floor at this moment, sat on the sofas that had been prepared long ago, and cast curious and excited glances downwards.

And one by one, the prepared duelists began to appear on the stage under the guidance of a special person.

The first to come on stage were two duelists with well-proportioned bodies and handsome faces.

The two of them first bowed to III and Jarvan who were sitting in the main seats, and then stared at each other.

"Doult Kren, please give me some advice!"

"Then Foley Karndo, please give me some advice!"

After greeting each other, the two turned around and stood ten meters apart with swords in hand.

"Shua~!"

“Ding~Dang~!”

As the opening duo, they were obviously carefully selected.

Not only do they have outstanding appearance, they are also very strong and similar in strength.

The sharp blade with a cold glow stabbed at the opponent without hesitation, and the other person retaliated after accurately blocking it.

For a time, the competition between the two was full of dangers and excitement.

From the seats for the women on the second floor, a suppressed low cry could be heard from time to time.

Finally, one of them slowed down his sword swinging movements a little.

'good chance! '

Durt was delighted and stabbed the sword at Foley's chest with all his strength.

“Dang~! Chila~!”

The sharp blade scraped and sparks flew, and as Durt stared with wide eyes, the tip of the sword pierced his ribs.

“Beep~!”

A dull sound was heard, and Durt took a few steps back, covering his ribs with a pale face.

Even with the protection of the protective gear, the powerful blow still broke several of his bones.

"The winner is Nafuli Karndo!"

The guards sang out Nafoli's full name loudly.

"Bah bang bang~!"

There was warm applause in the banquet hall.

Nafuli saluted gracefully, then gave the field to the next duelist.

The duels began one after another, and there was no fool who could stand on the field.

From the perspective of ordinary people, every game is extremely exciting.

But Li En, who was sitting in his seat, was as bored as Garen.

Garen is extremely powerful, and he has only learned legion warfare, so he is not very interested in this kind of gorgeous and thrilling one-on-one duel.

Li En's advantage was purely numerical crushing, and in his eyes, they were just losers fighting each other.

With his extraordinary eyesight, after scanning the duelists, Li En did not see the cold and elegant figure.

He looked at Sebastian in surprise, only to see him shaking his head helplessly.

"You haven't come back yet at this hour. What delayed you?"

With his brows slightly furrowed, Li En guessed secretly in his heart.

As for whether Fiona would be in the women's seat on the second floor, according to her obsession, Li En would not even consider this situation.

Finally, the preliminary round of the duel banquet came to an end, and the names of the qualified duelists were read out loudly by the host.

"The above are all the qualified people! Afterwards, they will compete with the top masters of Xiongdu to determine the final winner..."

“Clang~!”

Several soldiers fell into the banquet hall at the door, and the sound of their helmets rolling on the marble floor echoed in everyone's ears.

A tall and slender figure appeared at the door.

"Quick, catch her for me!"

The guards shouted from outside the door.

"Shua~!"

Sebastian stood up suddenly and walked quickly to the door.

Seeing this, a hint of interest flashed across the majestic face of the III, and he glanced at Zhao Xin beside him.

"Stop it, let her in!"

"Yes, Master General!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Sebastian and Fiona came to the platform.

"My daughter disturbed the banquet, Sebastian Laurent, I apologize to His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, the one who made the mistake was Fiona Laurent, please punish me personally!"

"His Majesty…"

"Alright, both of you, please be quiet."

When the majestic voice of the Third Generation sounded, Fiona and her father immediately lowered their heads and listened.

"Fiona Laurent."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"You pushed aside the guards and forced your way into the banquet hall. What was your intention?"

Looking down at the father and daughter below, the Third asked calmly.

“Your Majesty, I was training outside Xiongdu and unfortunately missed the time. I had no choice but to use this method to enter the venue.

Fiona is willing to bear the sin of offense alone! "

"Well, everyone, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

The III glanced at the crowd, and the nobles in the third echelon who had a feud with the Laurent family immediately stood up.

"Your Majesty, Fiona Laurent is lawless, which shows that the Laurent family lacks education for the younger generation. Sebastian should also be severely punished!"

"I second your motion. She barged into the meeting place so rudely and still wants to participate in the duel? She must be taught a profound lesson!"

"Your Majesty, this matter cannot be opened, otherwise more rude people will appear in the future!"

Without looking back, Sebastian could tell that the ancestors of those nobles were basically the ones who were stepped on by Laurent's ancestors to get to the top.

"Well, in that case..."

Just as Fiona clenched her fists and Sebastian looked solemn, waiting for the verdict of the Third World.

"Your Majesty the Third, Li En has something to say!"

The clear and confident voice echoed in the spacious banquet hall.

Everyone turned their eyes, and the man who was brought by Prince Jarvan himself, whose appearance was several levels higher than everyone else present, slowly stood up from his seat.