In early spring, the Noxus Empire began a large-scale mobilization of troops, and fully armed war masons and siege engines were rolled out from the warehouses of the fortresses.
After frighteningly making insinuations with gifts, the princes and nobles of the Kingdom of Northland and the Principality of Valoran realized that the empire's military front was pointed at the other side of the sea and was not intended to break the truce treaty with their own country, and they couldn't help but relax.
With his tone, he resumed his life of singing and dancing.
For Jarvan II, knowing that the Noxus Empire had no plans to expand westward was as happy as having a son in his old age, so the whole country celebrated and held a banquet and drank freely for three days.
At least in his old age, he did not want to grovel and accept some treaties that were humiliating and humiliating the country. As for the future of the kingdom, it was natural for his son to consider it. Even if he died, he would still be in charge.
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When the sleeping dragon of Noxus opened its eyes, the sheep spirit and the wolf spirit, who had regained the short bow, were performing special tasks on the Shadow Island.
Crossing the Twisted Jungle, passing through the necropolis filled with tombs and souls of the fallen, flying over the fragmented vaults and library, and bypassing the unfathomable Spider God Cave, Kind Jue successfully reached the site of the Hylia Dungeon where the bald skeleton was located.
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Like a black stone tombstone embedded in a rift valley, the building glowing with green light is breathing in thick underworld energy every moment. Within sight, there are dozens of Sunkens in the outermost area that are far more powerful than the Shadow Island.
The undead monsters are holding weapons and patrolling solemnly like an army, as if they are an extremely important base camp somewhere.
Compared with the Blessed Light Island before the underworld was eroded, the underworld dungeon actually has further development, which surprised the wolf spirit who had not explored the Shadow Island for a long time.
"Sheep, why are there soul black bricks here!?"
Withdrawing his gaze, Yang Ling shrank his head and lowered his voice.
"Wolf, don't be surprised. This is a reasonable thing.
Since someone has reset the underworld seal in the Hylia Star Orbit Temple where the tyrant's skull is stored, it must be that the tyrant has broken away from the star orbit seal.
We walked around a lot in the Shadow Isles, and only the Broken Dungeon was repaired by the black brick of the soul of Mitna Rachen. It seems that the owner of the Broken Dungeon, Thresh, is the loyal dog chosen by the tyrant in the Shadow Isles.
It is unrealistic for the two of us to break the underworld seal of Hylia Star Orbit Temple alone. Instead, we will alert the enemy and let Thresh transfer the tyrant's skull. Then it will not be that simple to find it again."
The wolf that was looking left and right was the dog with its head tilted up and said furtively.
"Wait a minute, Sheep, a short yordle with a face came out of the dungeon. She must also be the tyrant's lackey. Do you want to capture her and interrogate Thresh's intelligence?"
"Yordles?"
The sheep spirit poked his head out again, only to see a yordle with big ears and a flat mouth, waving his wide robe sleeves and taking small steps with an expressionless face, easily pushing away all kinds of fierce undead warriors along the way, and walked firmly.
Walk in your own direction.
Before the sheep spirit could say anything, the wolf spirit spoke again.
"Wait a minute, Sheep, she waved her right hand at me, did she see us?"
Although the eyes under the Yangling mask were blue, he rolled his eyes forcefully.
After knowing that he could obtain a body with a huge chest, Wolf Spirit's mind seemed not to be online all the time, and he became a little stupid.
"You know and you ask? Are you stupid? Let's go! Now that this place is controlled by a tyrant, we are in danger!"
Just as the sheep spirit turned around, the wolf said again.
"Then why didn't she ask those undead warriors to attack us?"
Yang Ling:......
So, after taking a closer look at the visitor, Yang Ling decided to wait and confirm the purpose of this yordle's visit.
On the other side, Vigus's rare shadow of no trouble or complaint replaced her hard-working legs.
For Vigus, there is nothing more joyful than meeting the legendary Kindred God of Death while taking a walk after waking up.
At least it's countless times better than listening to that damn skeleton swinging the lantern in a sinister way or listening to that damn ghost scribe talking about the "Pain Society".
Although the legendary God of Death seems a bit wretched, the God of Death is still the God of Death after all. Maybe she and the other party can have some common language, such as how to destroy this noisy world.
Flexibly climbing over a broken wall with the help of the black shadow, Vigus waved her hand to the wide-eyed and nervous shadow, and took the initiative to speak.
"Hey Death, can I join you?"
The sheep spirit and the wolf spirit looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
Is there something wrong with this yordle?
"Who are you?"
"Oh, I, Vigus, come from Bandle City and am currently sleeping in the Broken Dungeon."
Vigus gathered her strength and patted her small chest and began to recommend herself.
"I mean, uh, can I join you and cleanse the world?"
Yang Ling did not respond directly, but asked rhetorically.
"Vigus, why do you want to cleanse this world?"
Scratching her head, Wei Gusi lowered her head and thought carefully before giving her own answer.
"Because Uncle Milti has been trying to persuade me to go home, but I don't want to go home."
Sheep Spirit: "Then if I help you bring Uncle Milti to the underworld, will you choose to give up cleaning the world?"
Wolf Spirit:???
Far away in Bandle City, Uncle Milty, who was playing chess on the bed with Vigus' mother Mills and waiting for Vigus' father Wagner to come home from work, suddenly felt a chill: "Sneeze! You have a cold? Even a cold will kill your army.
!Mills, let’s see how you can defeat my move!”
"You should be the god of death."
The wolf grinned and took the initiative to guide the yordle to sit on the low stone pier, wagging its tail.
"Vigus, right? Please come over here and sit here. Do you think the mask on my face looks good? I think it suits you very well. I'm preparing to leave recently..."
"Ahem."
After being reminded by the sheep spirit, the wolf spirit realized that the Yodles in front of them currently had unknown enemies and friends.
"Well, I mean, you are very qualified to become a god of death, but I think you also know that our relationship with the owner of the Broken Dungeon is not very good, and we cannot determine the relationship between you and Thresh..."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I said I was just sleeping there, and I have nothing to do with that skeleton, not at all,
He is not cool or handsome, and he only makes obscene smiles every day, as if he cannot speak without lowering his voice, which is disgusting."
Now the wolf also began to wonder about the relationship between Vigus and Thresh. Could it be that Thresh would be so generous as to allow an unfamiliar person to enter and leave his base camp?
But the sheep understood that the yordle in front of him not only had the tendency to destroy the world, but he was also a high-end handsome dog.
Since Vigus can freely enter and leave the Shattered Dungeon (Netherworld Dungeon) as a non-underworld camp, then Vigus's strength must not be bad, otherwise according to Thresh's bad character, Vigus would have been broken down into [Fuck] long ago.
Wei Shikou Yaoyi】.
If Wei Gusi is allowed to stay here, if she really joins the tyrant who is preparing to destroy the world, there will definitely be one more powerful enemy.
It's a bit difficult, but I have to try to abduct this guy. Anyway, he has already arrived at his door. Then I will leave it to Lester and give him a headache.
With the help of his identity as the God of Death, it's not like he doesn't have this opportunity.
"Vigus, since you have nothing to do with Thresh, I can take you away."
After saying something that shocked the wolf, the sheep spirit said softly.
"We will leave the Shadow Island at this time tomorrow. If you want to come, come to us at this time. If we find out that you lied or informed Thresh's people, we will leave directly, okay?"
"I understand, I'll come back at this time tomorrow."
Vigus dozed off and fell asleep on the same spot, lying on the shadow that suddenly turned into reality and blowing snot bubbles.
The fluid black shadow waved to the sheep spirit and wolf spirit, and began to fly in the direction of the dungeon, as steady as an old dog. The undead warriors along the way ignored the patrol and ran and crawled to make way for Wigus.
The wolf spirit opened its mouth wide, unable to understand what the black shadow it saw was.
He is neither a human nor a ghost, but he seems to have his own consciousness.
"God's will, indeed, it was the right decision for us to choose Lester. The Mother of Masks was wrong. The world is not dead. We can make things go smoothly through correct efforts. Lester is an opportunity."
The wolf's eyes widened and he looked confused.
"Ah? What did you say?"
Yang Ling squinted her eyes and watched Wei Gusi leave, then sighed.
"Wolf, this Vegus, we must bring her back to Noxus. We must not let her fall into the hands of the tyrant."
"Sheep, what did you see?"
Sitting on the ground, Yang Ling whispered.
"I can't tell you too much, because I'm just guessing that Vigus may be a trump card against the tyrant."
The wolf curled its lips and lay down lazily on its nest.
"Then what can you tell me? I'm stupid?"
"I can tell you that after we leave the Shadow Island with Wigus, you can find an excuse to arrive at the Immortal Fortress and tell Lester about Wigus's arrival, and tell him to keep Wigus at all costs.
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"oh."
"Be serious and repeat it!"
"Okay, okay, I told that man Leicester to do his best to keep Vigus, right?"
"It's not about trying your best! It's about doing whatever it takes!"
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A week later, Lester, who was formulating a war strategy, met a slightly tired Wolf Spirit at the Supreme Command.
The man frowned.
"Why are you the only one, where is the sheep spirit? Did you abandon her?"
The wolf bared its teeth.
"Before this question, I want to know first, are our bodies ready?"
"Isn't this a matter between you and LeBlanc? I've been busy recently and haven't paid attention to this matter. You don't know her progress?"
"Okay, I'll go check it out myself later. As for Sheep, she is returning here from the Shadow Island with a Yodel named 'Vigus'. Considering that Vigus can't walk through the space passage, it may take another two days.
It will take three months to come back."
Hearing this, Lester raised his eyebrows and put down the pencil he was writing on with some surprise.
"Vigus? Did you meet her? And brought her back? How did you do it?"
"She came to the door on her own."
He briefly told Lester about his encounter with Vigus, and explained that Mordekaiser's skull had been separated from the seal of the Hylia Star Orbit Temple. Finally, he added what the Sheep Spirit had told her last, and the Wolf Spirit
After finishing speaking, he took a puff of cigarette and went to find LeBlanc without waiting for Lester to ask questions.
Without trying to retain the wolf spirit, Lester chewed on the determination in the sheep spirit's words and murmured.
"Vigus...Vigus...Why didn't I think of this before?
A race in the spiritual realm that loves peace and happiness actually gave birth to a yordle who is extremely world-weary and even desires to destroy the world with Foego...
I always thought this might be just a coincidence, but I already know Bandle City very well. Among the hundreds of yordles, there is only one example of Wigus.
With two such pessimistic guys, is this still a coincidence?"
Leicester gritted his teeth and came to a terrible conclusion.
"Considering the relationship between the spiritual realm and the material realm, if other Yodles represent the people of Runeterra's yearning for a better life, then Vigus represents the people of Runeterra's despair for the world. This hatred is based on the world.
On the premise of destruction, as long as the world is still so bad, Vigus will not change.
Vigus... should be the beginning of the change in the world. This time, Kindred's mission to Shadow Island to investigate Uzul's skull was just a last-minute initiative. As soon as Kindred left, Vigus just arrived. It seems that this
A chess move is supported by the will of the world, and it is made right by mistake.
What I have to consider now is how to gain Vigus's loyalty and make her remain absolutely loyal to me.
When the time is right, let Vigus return to Shadow Island and become my internal agent. At the most critical moment, she may be able to play an unexpected role..."
Thinking of this, Lester immediately stopped what he was doing and called Misha, asking Misha to continue to perfect the war plan he had drawn up, while he found a secluded place and began to think hard about how to keep Vigus.
It's really not an easy thing to get Wei Gusi to admit her fault.
It was rare that there were no random human women around Lester, so Yin Fulin took the initiative to transform into a black cat and emerged from the shadows and jumped on Lester's shoulders.
"What's so difficult about this? Master, didn't you say that Yodel named Vigus is very pessimistic and world-weary?"
Lester was stunned, hugged the black cat on his shoulder, and nodded towards the black cat's golden eyes.
Cat Fulin first smiled proudly and mischievously, and then her eyes became sinister, showing the cat's cunning and repetition.
"After she comes, you lie to her that you want to conquer the world, and then completely destroy it, so that she will have a reason to stay by your side and help you.
In this process, if you find an opportunity to deal with her using the same methods you use to deal with women, won't she be able to catch her?
Don't tell me yordles aren't human?"
Lester was a little speechless.
"Yordles are of course not considered human beings, but... forget it, special times and special means are still a way."
