Lux's words can be described as heartbreaking.

The reason why Silas' previous extreme remarks resonated so much among mages was not because of how reasonable his words were, nor how impeccable his theory of "physically eliminating the exploiting class" was.

But because:

Silas and everyone are brothers who have been in prison together, they are fellow mages, and they are also class brothers.

It is their common identity and common experiences that allow them to form common ideas.

But now:

"Let me tell you the truth, Mr. Silas." Lux came up and exposed his background: "You are working for General Eldred, the commander of the Demon Seeker Corps, right?"

"What?!" The scene was in an uproar.

Upon hearing this, the mages looked at Silas and immediately felt something wrong.

Demon Searcher Corps, what the hell is that horse riding thing?

Suppose the mages' hatred level towards the royal family and nobles of Demacia, the Crownguard family and Lux ​​is 10.

Then their hatred for the Demon Seeker Corps is 10 to the 10th power.

They hate them so much that as soon as they hear the Demon Seeker Corps or Commander Eldred's name, they can immediately activate their plateau bloodline, unleash five layers of blood rage, and transform from a mage into a Demacia berserker.

But you, Silas, actually:

"You actually work for the Demon Searchers Corps?!"

The mages glared at Silas.

"I" Silas was speechless for a moment. He wanted to explain, but couldn't.

The remote control device in his hand, which could only be obtained from the Demon Seeker Corps, already explained many problems.

At this time, without waiting for him to formulate his words, the mages spontaneously followed his sudden exposure of his "true identity" and figured out many questions: "Before he went to prison, this guy Silas worked for the Demon Searcher Corps.

A lackey, aren't they?"

"What did you say?!" Silas looked over angrily.

Yes, he worked for the Demon Searcher Corps.

But that horse riding was from the old almanac more than ten years ago!

Moreover, he was reported by his parents since he was a child and was arrested by the Demon Seeker Corps. If he doesn't work for the Demon Searcher Corps, what else can he do? Does he have any choice?

The truth is this.

But once everyone breaks away from the issue itself to discuss the issue, starts talking about one’s background, and looking into factors, then no one will calm down and reason.

"Yes." Not only did the mages not believe him, they even raised more serious questions about him: "Now that I think about it, there is something wrong with this guy Silas."

"The average person will die from long-term depletion of magic power after entering the Demon Forbidden Tower in two or three years. Even if they don't die of illness, they will still be tortured to death by those demon hunters."

"But this guy, how come he's okay even after living there for more than ten years?"

The doubts are getting louder and louder, and they are becoming more and more baseless.

Even Silas's painful experience of being taken out of the prison by the jailers and put into the execution room, tortured and beaten, can be interpreted as "cooperating with the secret operations of the Demon Searchers and quietly leaving the prison to perform tasks."

As they chatted, Silas's image almost turned into the eagle dog lackey of the Demacian nobles and the loyal servant of the Demon Seeker Corps.

"No! No!" Silas heard the veins on his forehead popping out, and his iron fists became even more clenched.

He looked at Lux who looked proud, and roared angrily: "Don't, don't listen to this woman's nonsense! Don't forget -"

"She is a crown guard and a noble of Demacia! Eldred is even her future uncle!"

"Also. Just a few days ago, she let a dragon bird eat our mage brother alive in front of us!"

"Oh?" Lux interrupted him with a smile.

She was just waiting for Celesti to say this: "Are you referring to the mages you said I killed?"

With that said, Lux turned her head and looked at the "Demon Swamp Frog" that everyone ignored with a flattering expression:

"Mr. Tam, please."

"Hmph!" The big toad opened his mouth in displeasure: "This is the last time. Girl with blond hair."

"You want me to do everything, do you think I'm a steam robot? Also, your leaders of the leader have become more and more timid recently, and they don't dare to do any big things."

"The Noxian army is in Piltover, and a lot of gold coins are waiting on the other side of the canal. Why doesn't anyone become a traitor anymore? Alas. I wonder, what are you all afraid of?

"

"I've been arresting them here and there, but they are all petty thieves. They can only eat some hair and fingernails. Those who commit crimes are still shallow believers on the periphery of the organization. They have no flavor in the first place, and they don't smell good after they have fallen.

ah."

"Look, I haven't been able to eat well recently, and I'm trying to work for you for free."

Tam complained with an unhappy look on his face, but under Lux's careful and flattering gaze, he reluctantly stuck out his long tongue and drew a circle on the ground.

This invisible circle soon became tangible, turning into a strange puddle that appeared on the ground out of thin air.

The other side of the puddle seemed to be connected to another space. I saw ripples on the water surface and a few large living people emerged from the "water bottom".

They are the same mages who were eaten by the so-called "devil birds" a few days ago.

But now, they are all standing here perfectly.

"At that time, Eldred used military law to force me to kill people, so I could only 'kill' them." Faced with the surprised looks of the mages, Lux explained in time.

"But actually, I don't have any pet dragon bird at all. The so-called dragon bird at that time was all created by Mr. Tam using magic."

"Of course these mages are not dead. They have been in Zu'an these past few days, eating and drinking well to recuperate."

Now the pressure is entirely on Silas's side.

Lux explained clearly, looked at him and asked: "Mr. Silas, do you have anything else to say now?"

"I can prove that I did not kill anyone. But can you guarantee that you are not working for the Demon Seeker Corps?"

"." Cold sweat broke out on Silas's forehead, and he was speechless for a moment.

Half of the reason was because I was scared.

Because he has realized how terrifying this "Magic Swamp Frog" is in front of him, which can cast magic in front of him but still prevent him from sensing even half of the magic fluctuations.

The other half of the reason was that he didn't know how to explain it.

Is he working for the Demon Seeker Corps now?

It's true.

"But." Facing the eyes of everyone with the same hatred and hatred, Silas could only bite the bullet and explain: "I am just cooperating with the Demon Seeker Corps and taking this opportunity to save everyone."

The truth is indeed this.

He has not betrayed his fellow mages, nor is he a hawk-dog lackey of the Demon Searchers. Although there is cooperation between the two parties, at most they are only mutually exploiting each other.

But no one cares about these anymore.

Everyone only cares about the fact that Silas admitted that he cooperated with the magic seekers, and only cares about his "ingredients":

"You bastard, what else do you have to say? You are the dog sent by the demon searchers. Do you think we will still believe you?!"

Silas: "."

Now he couldn't explain it at all.

He previously advocated speaking based on composition, believing that people from hostile classes must be enemies.

Even Levi, a short-term leader, would be caught and severely criticized by Silas because of his compromise and cooperation with the Demacia nobles and because of his girlfriend who came from a wealthy family.

It's better now, the mages have followed him and learned to check the ingredients.

Once Silas's identity as a "Demon Searcher lackey" is exposed, no one will listen to him calmly anymore.

"Mr. Silas, is this what you want to see?" Lux slowed down her tone at the right time and asked seriously: "We don't talk about faith, right or wrong, and only use our origin and background to distinguish between ourselves and our enemies?"

"Do you still think this is good?"

Silas was speechless.

When he kept talking about attacking class enemies, he never thought that he could be beaten as a class enemy.

"Actually, I understand you, Mr. Silas."

"President Levi told us when he was educating us:"

"It may be irrational to talk about one's origin and status beforehand. But it is precisely the result of irreconcilable class conflicts. It is precisely because everyone has suffered enough from the exploiting class in the past that everyone will extremely reject us.

class enemy."

"So he understands why you did it."

If it were a world without demons, Levi wouldn't be able to do anything about this phenomenon.

But this is Runeterra:

"We are all believers of the goddess Janna."
To be continued...