Arcane: I Built Mechs in Piltover

Li Lin transmigrated to Piltover on the continent of Valoran. He originally thought his life would pass by uneventfully, until he became an employee of the Kiramman family and discovered he possess...

Chapter 375 Secret Meeting

Castle of Dawn.

As the night deepened, each noble attending the dinner gave their final blessings to Jarvan IV, and the banquet came to an end.

Most of the drunken people were helped out of the Brilliant Hall by their own servants, and Jarvan IV was responsible for sending the guests back. This was also a good opportunity to practice his interpersonal skills.

Only a few members of the Shield Council and loyal supporters of the Lightshield royal family were still chatting with the king.

"Come to think of it, I used to think of His Royal Highness as a tiny little guy, but in the blink of an eye, he's actually taller and stronger than me."

"Of course! With Steward Zhao's personal guidance, His Royal Highness has even mastered the long-lost technique of the Dragon Spear!"

"This time, we defeated those barbaric Noxians but returned empty-handed!"

"What you're saying is that the whole group was wiped out. Wasn't that general called 'what' already been captured?"

"Hahaha...you're right, it's my problem."

"Speaking of which, the Dragon Spear was forged by the founding king of Demacia, Oren. He once defeated the frost dragon Vortex and its offspring."

"Just like our Honorary Admiral Poppy, she also uses the weapons of the late King Oren!"

Poppy's name caught the attention of the drunk Jarvan III.

He burped and turned his gaze to the noble who mentioned Bobby. "Oh, right, where has Bobby been recently? Why didn't she even attend my son's celebration party?"

"It seems that she is heading to the border village of Urwendale to look for her peerless hero, Your Majesty." Eldred, whose face was flushed and slightly drunk, smiled and whispered a reminder beside him.

"Oh yes, I remember now... Poppy, she has always been following the teachings of the late King Oren..." Jarvan III shook his head and sighed, "When will she realize that the hero Oren calls is actually herself."

Tiana, who had not had a drop of alcohol the whole night, saw that Jarvan III was unable to hold the empty wine glass in his hand, so she hurried forward and caught it before it fell to the ground.

"Tiana... come, pour me another glass of wine!"

"Your Majesty, you are drunk."

A hint of helplessness appeared on Tiana's face, and she glanced at Zhao Xin, the only person in the entire banquet who was wearing armor, holding a spear, and had not drunk a drop of alcohol.

"Chief Steward Zhao, it's time to send His Majesty back to his room to rest."

Zhao Xin nodded, put his right hand behind his back with the tip of his three-clawed spear pointing to his side, and then supported him together with another servant of the king.

"Hmm... I'm a little lost in the lake. It's time to go back and rest. Everyone, please disperse."

Jarvan III waved to the other nobles, then, as if suddenly thinking of something, he looked around and asked, "By the way, is Li Lin...back?"

The nobles looked at each other, with different expressions on their faces.

Tiana raised her eyebrows slightly, squinting calmly to observe the expressions on their faces, then caught a glimpse of her husband Eldred's fake smile, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Still so fake and disgusting...

Just as she was thinking, Eldred took a step forward and said, "Li Lin and the little girl Zuo Yin who was with him haven't returned yet, Your Majesty."

He paused, "Oh yeah, and Morgana, our winged protector, left without even saying hello."

Eldred's tone was paused and sounded a little harsh.

The dazzling hall, which was originally filled with laughter and joy, suddenly fell into silence.

In particular, several members of the Shield Council looked at each other, and considering Eldred's identity, they understood the implicit meaning in his words.

Magic is dangerous and uncontrollable, and there is no exception for these people.

Jarvan III frowned, "Eldred..."

"Your Majesty, I think Lord Eldred is drunk." Wallis, the minister in charge of the nobles, stepped forward to explain, and then quickly gave him a wink.

"Haha...drunk nonsense, drunken nonsense. Forgive my rudeness, Your Majesty." Eldred laughed. "Alas, I've been so busy these days that I can hardly distinguish between official and personal matters."

"If you want, I can give you some time off."

"Thank you for your consideration, Your Majesty, but I still feel that I should fulfill my duties, all for Demacia."

The same light flashed in Jarvan III's deep eyes, "I hope it's as you said."

The atmosphere at the scene was ruined and no one wanted to stay for too long.

After saying goodbye to each other with a smile, they left the Castle of Dawn and boarded their own carriages that had been waiting outside for a long time.

In front of the Crown Guard's carriage, Eldred and his followers had just boarded the carriage and were about to call the coachman to drive away when Tiana rushed over and stopped the coachman.

"Lady Tiana, do you want to leave together?"

"No, I have something to say to Eldred."

"I'll avoid it now..."

"unnecessary."

Tiana glanced at the driver, her eyes devoid of any emotion, which made him shudder. He quickly lowered his head and averted his gaze, maintaining a humble attitude.

"Oh, isn't this my beloved?" Eldred opened the door on the side of the carriage. "My dear, what can I do for you?"

"No……"

Tiana's face changed slightly, and she was about to say something, but when she saw Eldred's expression and his right index finger raised and shaking left and right, she clenched her fist and swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

She took two deep breaths to calm her excitement, then looked directly into the eyes of the man in front of her and said calmly, "I came here just to bring you a message."

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