Noxus Glory

Chapter 95 Cui Fali's Training Ground

The winter night was quiet.

The stars in the dim sky are like blinking eyes, with a cold, clear light, observing the hunger and suffering of the world.

Hoji Star stood on the windowsill, gazing at the distant capital of Noxus.

Within the deep gray walls, the brightly lit, immortal fortress shines like a crown jewel, dazzling and captivating.

It is just as impressive as the skyscrapers of my previous life.

But outside the high walls, the sprawling slums, like black ribbons, wrap around the glittering pearls, serving as mere embellishments.

In a hazy vision, under a sky full of stars, he seemed to see Eric, Mur, and Sharuba and others.

They were in the distance, waving their arms and smiling at him.

"Noxus!"

Huo Jixing recalled the scene he had witnessed when he entered the slums during the day.

The filthy ground was covered in sewage, the houses were collapsed and dilapidated, the children and elderly looked like skeletons, and the gang members were greedy and exploitative.

Perhaps it was a memory from a past life, perhaps it was the influence of life in the Noxian camp on the northern border, or perhaps it was the impression brought by Eric and others.

In short, he had high hopes for the Noxian Empire.

But what happened in the slums completely shattered his idealized view of the Noxian Empire.

What you see now is the most authentic Noxus!

He saw no thriving environment, no bustling streets, and no happy people!

"Immortal Fortress, Citizen!"

Huo Jixing recalled DeWitt's vow to leave the slums with his family and enter the Immortal Fortress, and he vaguely understood.

As stated in the "Trefarly Announcement," the Noxian Empire's roots are utterly rotten.

At the same time, it also allowed him to see the darkness of the Noxian Empire!

He believes that Noxus has an inclusive social atmosphere where every citizen's talents and abilities are respected and nurtured.

"And what about ordinary people? The poor, the slaves?"

Huo Jixing suppressed the restless emotions within him.

He never felt that his moral standards were higher than those of the general public.

Even after arriving on the continent of Valoran, being tempered by war, and possessing extraordinary power, he did not commit evil deeds or wanton killing.

However, the scenes he witnessed in the slums and the case of Moore's widow's pension have completely shattered his preconceived notions from his past life.

Compared to the Grey Wolves and some people within the Immortal Fortress.

He can definitely be considered a moral exemplar!

"Reverence, you should have reverence for power!" Hoji Star gazed at the gleaming, light-filled capital of Noxus and whispered.

time flies.

The atmosphere at the hill camp became increasingly noisy as martial law was lifted.

Every day, many Noxian soldiers enter and leave the camp, bringing back fascinating stories from the capital and the magnificent scenes of the Immortal Fortress.

Huo Jixing waited in the camp for two days, but Wilson seemed to be busy and did not return to the camp, nor did any news come.

Fortunately, Korda woke up smoothly, and the injuries to her arm and head gradually healed after treatment.

With DeWitt's help, Moore's widow also adapted to her new environment.

As for their occasional inquiries about Moore, DeWitt skillfully concealed them—she would stay on the northern border and return after her service was over.

This is an excuse with a time limit.

I hope to cover it up as much as possible before everything is resolved.

However, while waiting...

Huo Jixing will also continue to hone his skills, rather than focusing all his attention on the compensation case.

Southeast corner of the camp, the training ground of Cui Fali.

Huo Jixing gazed at the somber, dark gray building before him, the crimson double-bladed axe empire flag fluttering in the cold wind.

The outer thick walls are about three zhang high, and the eaves and walls are densely covered. Many Noxian soldiers in armor can be seen patrolling.

Huo Jixing, accompanied by the sword-wielding boy Heini, climbed the steps and entered the center of the training ground.

Its internal structure is similar to that of the ancient Roman Colosseum, with a circular depression in the middle that divides it into different training grounds and combat areas.

The surrounding walls are filled with seats, arranged like terraced fields, from top to bottom in a staggered and orderly manner.

As soon as Huo Jixing entered, he saw many children in the training ground, sparring with each other while holding wooden weapons.

Seemingly noticing Huo Jixing's confusion, the sword boy Heini spoke up.

"Starting from my generation, any child who belongs to the Noxian faction is a citizen of the Noxian Empire."

"They receive training from a young age in perseverance, discipline, and determination!"

"If you perform exceptionally well in training, you will be recruited by the Noxian Chapter and become a Noxian soldier."

Sword Boy Heini looked at the children who were training and seemed to see his former self in them.

There is a proverb in my hometown.

He was raised by shepherds who tended the flocks and pack animals every day, fattening them up until the harvest.

During that time, he learned how to butcher cleanly and efficiently, and he also learned the importance of always having a knife with him.

His childhood training proved invaluable later in life, and as a result, Noxus will recruit the Sword Child to serve the nation.

"Turning enemies into your own family!"

Upon hearing this, Huo Jixing looked astonished.

Then he realized that the Noxian Empire had been established through its own military force, and his mind suddenly became clear.

The enemies of the Noxian Empire never hate Noxus.

Because with just one ceremony, the empire's enemies can become new territory.

Yesterday's enemies will today become Noxian soldiers, carrying honor and mission, standing on the front lines of the Noxian Empire.

"Captain, we've arrived!" Sword Boy Henney pointed to the dark gray room in front of him.

This is a training ground specifically for officers, with the ground paved with grayish-blue boulders and the walls covered with various types of weapons.

"Do you need someone to spar with?" Sword Boy Henney asked.

When Huo Jixing walked over, he saw that there were many pairs of people practicing in the training field outside, with spectators sitting next to them.

"Need not!"

He gently waved his hand, took out the long knife that Heinrich had carefully polished and oiled, its chilling gleam reflecting in his vision.

puff!puff!puff!

In an instant, the empty room was filled with the sound of something cutting through the air.

A series of sharp, cold blade lights, like twinkling stars, appeared in the air, leaving behind afterimages.

Huo Jixing swung his long sword, venting the restless emotions deep within his heart.

The joy of Freljord's second victory in the war, and the positive feedback from his own extraordinary power, vanished completely in yesterday's encounter.

He even began to doubt himself.

What was the purpose of all that he and his scout warriors risked their lives for in Freljord?

For Noxus?

Or is it for those people in the darkness?

Clang!

The slender longsword sliced ​​through the air, and with the support of immense power, it unleashed a white blade of light that struck the sharp blade on the wall, producing a crisp sound.

"Oh shit!"

Huo Jixing stared at the marks on the wall, his gaze low and somber.

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