Chapter 164 Leader Mel (Please subscribe~)

The family representatives present were all shocked.

They all looked at Mel in disbelief;

You, a Noxian warlord lady, did not act as a good Piltover council member, and did not behave like a rich lady, but you went to work with a bunch of poor people from Zaun?

Isn't she out of her mind?

Everyone had strange expressions, and Jess stared at Mel awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

He had just scolded many leaders in front of Mel, so why did he turn around and Mel became the leader?

"Congressman Mel." Camille was the only one who showed no emotion.

She didn't care why Mel joined the Wind Leader. Now that Mel admitted his identity, she simply regarded Mel as her enemy:

"Society needs regulations, and we all have a bottom line."

"Leader has crossed the line this time. Your behavior is intolerable, and I will ensure Piltover's survival."

Camille's few words made the air cool down.

She seemed to have determined that the Leader would be a fatal threat to Piltover in the future, so she had no intention of negotiating terms and only wanted to use war to solve the problem.

But everyone looked at Camille and then at Mel, who suddenly revealed his identity, and they were still hesitant for a moment.

What they are all guessing is - Mel's attitude of resolutely standing as the leader, is it her own attitude, Midalda's attitude, or the attitude of the Noxus Empire?

At this time, Camille added appropriately: "Congressman Mel, I just received a reply from your mother from the Noxus Empire these days."

"According to her, the Myrdalda family has no knowledge of or care about your investment in the Twin Cities."

"And your Majesty also expressed clear opposition to some of the ideologies and theories of the Leader Association."

"Her last words to me were, 'If my cowardly daughter does anything stupid, Mrs. Camille, you can teach her a lesson for me.'"

"You?" Mel frowned, looking unhappy.

Of course she knew that Camille was not simply snitching on her mother, but was trying to get to her bottom and test how close the Myrdalda family was to the leader.

But now, the result is obvious: her in-depth cooperation with the leader is entirely her personal behavior.

This has nothing to do with the Myrdalda family or the Noxus Empire.

"That's it." Everyone was relieved. They all expressed their opinions: "Mrs. Camille, you are right. This Wind Leader Association ignores Piltover's bottom line so much that it should be taken care of."

As they spoke, they quietly observed Mel's reaction.

How would Mel react after being exposed by Camille and losing family support?

Everyone thought she would show timidity, or at least her attitude would soften.

But Miss Meyer's expression did not change at all, she even looked back proudly in the face of everyone's probing eyes:

"Everyone, you don't think that our leader relies on Myrdalda or Noxus, do you?"

"No, the real support of our Leader Association has always been only one -"

"The great goddess Janna!"

Mel looked up at the sky, as if calling Janna's name to the universe.

Janna was quietly arranging the feathers on her shoulder, saying nothing, pretending to be traveling in the universe.

"Jana." After hearing the name of the goddess, the family representatives hesitated again.

Many of them have actually disliked the leader for a long time, so why haven't they taken action? It's not because they are afraid of the goddess.

Especially in the past two months, there have been more and more signs that Levi may really be the God of Janna.

For example, the Wind Leader can allow mortals who believe in Janna to temporarily possess divine power.

For example, the Wind Leaders also have the ability to discern their beliefs, which causes the family spies they send to lurk to either rebel and join the enemy inexplicably, or to be driven back in despair.

"This doesn't mean anything." Camille always stood up at critical moments to stabilize the morale of the army: "Those mortals who show their divine power are all members of the Wind Leader. Their performances may be due to the secret power of mages."

"The so-called ability to identify beliefs can be perfectly restored by using mind reading and a little magic."

She looked at Mel coldly with her blue pupils filled with magic energy:

"Who knows whether these are real magical arts or just tricks of the common people?"

"Haha." Mel smiled.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at everyone proudly: "Since you don't believe in the goddess, why don't you try it yourself?"

Now everyone was silent again.

It's like confronting a sheep in tiger skin.

Everyone suspected that it was a sheep and wanted to peel off the tiger skin; but they were also worried that it was really a tiger, and whoever took the risk of skinning it might be the first to be killed by the tiger.

So no one dared to go up, only Camille did.

She just wants to be the one who skins the tiger and helps everyone strengthen their determination: "If the goddess Janna really exists, why does the Wind Leader Association have to be so cautious?"

Yes, the goddess is so powerful, why not invite her out? Wouldn't it be easier to just suppress the twin cities with supreme divine power?

You can invite gods but don’t. Does that mean there is no goddess at all from the beginning?

Everyone nodded secretly, and Mel replied unhurriedly: "The Janna movement is a movement of the masses. Only by relying on the strength of the masses to complete the struggle can the true meaning of the goddess Janna be practiced."

"So if it is not 'necessary', the goddess will not come to the mortal world."

Mel emphasized the word "necessary" and frightened a group of family representatives who tried to wage war against the leader.

At this time, they all used their imagination again and thought of Janna's counterpart, Naga Kapoulos.

The same is true for Nagakapoulos. Although she really exists, her true form never appears in the mortal world easily.

If she can usually respond to the call of believers and incarnate a tentacle, the bearded lady has given face to mortals.

There is also Volibear of the Freljord. He rarely takes action personally when something happens. He always sends a few of his subordinate Ursine priests out to represent him in the world.

Therefore, whether Janna's true form appears or not cannot be used as a criterion to judge whether the leader of the wind is Janna's chosen one.

Gods are all proud.

It is their consistent style to not leave the field and let the believers do the work.

Camille has yet to prove that there is no goddess Janna behind the Wind Leader.

"But Councilman Mel, on the other hand, you haven't been able to prove that the leader of the wind is Janna's chosen one?"

"I can prove it." Mel's eyes were bright.

"How do you prove it?" Camille replied tit for tat.

The two of them exchanged words with each other, making the air become anxious as their eyes collided.

And in the midst of everyone's attention, Mel gently took a step forward.

The bluebird flapped its wings calmly.

Then, the wind suddenly picked up.

"You want proof?" Mel took another step forward.

The storm turned into a tornado, protecting her.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock.

"Then I will prove it to you!" Mel raised his arm and waved lightly.

The whirlwind instantly expanded several times in size amid violent roaring.

The tornado roared out from the sky and the earth, tearing apart the colorful glass dome in the sky and crushing the heavy rock floor on the ground.

Almost everything that the tornado ravaged was ruthlessly devoured by this violent force of nature.

This also includes Camille.

She never thought that Mel, whom she was so familiar with, could control such a powerful storm.

So she was caught off guard and was swallowed up by the strong wind. The storm tore through her steel body and stirred up a circle of Hex magic shield glowing with blue fluorescence.

But the Hex shield that made her invincible in the Twin Cities was easily crushed into pieces by the manic whirlwind in just a short moment.

The light blue magic energy turned into dots of starlight and disappeared.

Camille's figure was uncontrollably blown up by the strong wind, and she was almost swept into the sky by the wind. She was blasted out of the hall and flew out of the terrace, performing a trapeze show for the entire Piltover.

Fortunately, she shot the hook from her waist in time and firmly grasped the solid pillar of the parliament hall, allowing herself to stabilize herself in the strong wind and avoid this embarrassing situation.

But even so, Camille is no longer as elegant as before.

Her meticulous hairstyle was blown into a ball of weeds by the wind, as if someone had pushed her back hard.

"This" everyone was extremely shocked.

Mel is their old friend. Everyone knows that she is definitely not a mage.

We haven't seen each other for a few days, but she can actually control the storm, and she is evenly matched with Mrs. Camille, the strongest in the Twin Cities, and even has a situation that is almost crushing for a while?
To be continued...