"Isulde! No!!! Who are you! How dare you block my way! Thresh! Tell me! How long will it take for me to find my lover!!"
The black mist kept boiling. Just like Foego's violent mood at this moment, someone destroyed the barrier he created personally. This means that Isulde's possessed object has been targeted by the strong. When I think of Isulde
Maybe it fell into the hands of others and was played with wantonly, and his anger was like a tide, almost drowning his remaining sanity.
When the ruined king was furious, under the throne stood the most loyal ministers of the ruined king Foyego,
Naturally, the first person to bear the brunt is Foego's most trusted confidant, Soul Lock Warden Thresi.
Seresi is in the first place on the right, and the Yodle behind Seresi is the Sorrowful Cloud Messenger Vegus, whom Seresi personally recommended.
Standing first on the left is the tall and brutal centaur Hecarim. Hecarim still commands the undead Iron Legion.
Behind Hecarim are Ledras and Kalista, who have lost their minds under Thresi's torture. The former swordmaster of the Kingdom of Kamavia and the former general of the Iron Legion have now become only
A puppet who knows how to obey orders.
Seeing that Foyego started to become incompetent and furious for the fifth time, Seresi, who was standing under the ruined throne, could only do his best to 'manage his bones' to avoid showing his contemptuous bones and affecting his reputation as a 'loyal minister and good general'.
"My king, there is less than an hour until dark. Only when the sun falls can the black mist withstand the power of the king...
At that time, any rebellious person who obstructs the king will eventually be judged by my king."
Seresi knelt on one knee, bowed his head and whispered.
Vigus yawned, steeled herself, looked at Hecarim and spoke.
"King, your most loyal and ruined legion is eager to drink blood. Before the king comes in person, please allow your most loyal soldiers to clear all obstacles for you!"
With the consolation of his courtiers, the ruined king Foyago finally regained some of his sanity. The lonely king gently opened the music box containing the soul of his beloved wife, and the ethereal and beautiful melody calmed Foyego down.
After listening to the song, Foyego whispered.
"Hecarim, you will lead the army first to protect the soul of the princess. Even if you lose to the enemy, you must keep the blocker at all costs!"
Hecarim laughed happily at the thought that he could return to the earth and kill as many people as he wanted.
"I obey the king's orders!"
Foyego looked at his niece who was expressionless behind Hecarim again, feeling both guilty and resentful in his heart. If Kalista hadn't been so incompetent and only focused on saving herself, how could his princess have ended up like this?
kind of situation?
Since you have committed an unforgivable mistake, you should be punished.
Lowering his eyes, the guilt in his heart dissipated in an instant, and Foego said coldly.
"Calista, Ledras, you two will lead the attack on the Baru Tribe and Bilgewater respectively. You don't seek any merit, you just need to attract the attention of the Sentinels of Light."
Kalista and Ledros didn't speak, and turned to leave in silence.
"Seresi, when the army comes out in full force, you will be responsible for guarding the Shadow Island without any mistakes."
"Thressi obeys."
Finally, Foego looked at the yordle who had the worst work attitude, was always lazy in doing things, always dozed off during meetings, and always rolled his eyes to express disdain for him.
If he hadn't been able to feel the powerful power of the Yodels that had the same origin as the black mist, he would never have accepted such a minister who could neither sit nor stand.
"Vigus, you come with me."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."
Vigus waved her hands with an indifferent attitude, and Foego frowned, but didn't say much. After all, he was a yordle, so he was thankful that he didn't cause any damage to the whole group.
"Isulde, wait for me..."
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Maybe it's a magical coincidence, or maybe it's the miracle of life,
A rag doll with sky-blue curly hair was wrapped by the tide and washed up on the shore of Cowart Island. The rag doll was dressed in exquisite and cute clothes. There were several shining silver sewing needles on the collar, a black bow and lifelike gold
Every piece of clothing is a testament to the painstaking efforts of the sewists.
There is also a small pair of tailor's scissors hanging in the black and purple lace gloves of the doll girl. The scissors are tightly entangled with several unyielding glove threads, making it look like a rag doll is holding the scissors and refusing to let go.
The sky is getting darker, and black fog is rolling above the sea.
In the black mist, several rays of invisible soul light landed on the rag doll and merged with it, creating a wonderful effect.
In an instant, the dark world was lit up, and the rag doll that had gained its soul transformed into a lifelike and exquisite girl in the holy white mist. Even the scissors in her hand became half real and half virtual, becoming a huge and powerful weapon.
Beautiful blue magic scissors.
The girl opened her beautiful and mysterious eyes of different colors, sat up in a daze, and looked at her long, fair and tender arms like lotus roots, but she couldn't think of anything in her mind.
Taking off her exquisite leather boots, the girl tried to walk a few steps on the beach. The black stockings felt a little itchy when she stepped on the soft sand. The feeling she had never experienced made the girl extremely obsessed, and then she took them off.
He put on lavender lace gloves, grabbed a handful of gravel and rubbed it slowly, instinctively longing for more physical sensations.
Feeling the joy of life for the first time, the girl laughed happily, but after the joy passed, the girl became confused about the missing part of herself.
Who is she? Why is she here? Why do the scissors beside her and the silver needle on her collar give her a warm sense of security?
One question after another emerged from the bottom of her heart. The girl sat back on the ground and began to think about what happened to her.
It seems that there is a breakable barrier that prevents her from pursuing the truth. Although it is just a last resort, she never gets the point.
The black mist did not give the girl much time to think. A dozen ghosts were attracted by the white mist and took the initiative to escape from the black mist and attack the girl.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Instinctively picking up the magic scissors, the brave girl did not run away and stabbed the ghost with the scissors in her hand.
A surprising scene appeared. It was like meeting a natural enemy. The invisible evil spirit was pierced and cut by scissors, and then disappeared into streaks of green smoke.
At the same time, the girl transformed from the doll also had some lost memories, and the fragments of memories soon formed a warm picture.
Under the candlelight, the little girl with long chestnut-colored hair was making a silent gesture. The puppet in the little girl's hand nodded. The two of them hid under the table in a "thrilling" manner, covering their mouths to stop them from speaking.
Laugh lest you be found…
The picture stopped abruptly at this moment, followed by eternal loneliness. She didn't understand what this memory picture meant, but the girl could feel the emotion of loss.
She raised her head and looked towards the west, where the girl felt the breath of memory.
After sorting out her emotions, the girl no longer hesitated, took the scissors and embarked on a journey of self-exploration.
…
In Hegel's Grocery Store, Sarah walked in front with her head held high and her face proud. Under the gaze of a group of fierce thugs and hired soldiers, she led two "thug followers" behind her through the corridor. The thug followers were none other than
, none other than Lester and Ryze.
Stopping in front of Mrs. Hegel's door, the young guard with a relatively strong physique played with the machete in his hand. He didn't know why he was crazy, and pointed at the soul-stirring bow on Lester's back and the rune scroll behind Ryze.
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"Little pink face, purple sweet potato head, you can't bring these two things in to see the madam."
Ryze frowned. He had been scolded by Lester for being a purple sweet potato many times, but he had never been so unswervingly angry. Lester looked at the confused Sarah with a surprised look.
, Lester was sure that Mrs. Hegel's guard's eyesight was not high enough to distinguish the dangers of soul-capturing bows and rune scrolls.
The young man in front of him was deliberately looking for trouble purely because of Sarah's special contact with him. Even if he had a toilet stick behind his back, he might not be able to pull out his few brains in the eyes of this bastard.
"So Miss Sarah can walk in with her spear and cannon, but not his animal skin rug and my arrowless bow?"
"Of course not, these are the rules here, either stay or get out."
Under the jealous gaze of the young thug, Lester flicked the red-haired girl's smooth forehead and shrugged.
"Little Sarah, we didn't really want to meddle in other people's business, and we don't want to meddle in other people's business now. We just want to respect other people's fate.
What do you think about this matter?"
"I'll go talk to Mrs. Hegel! Just wait a moment."
Seeing the persistence in Sarah's eyes, Lester nodded. He still had some patience for this woman he had never met before and was willing to give Sarah some protection.
"Okay, but you have to bring my gift."
Sarah took what Lester threw and took a closer look. It was a diamond-shaped ruby necklace made of silver-plated material. The crystal clear gemstone was extraordinary and shone under the light of the kerosene lamp.
Considering how special Lester and Ryze are, the jewelry in their hands is probably the legendary magic amulet.
It was the first time in her life that she received expensive jewelry from a man. Sarah was a little overwhelmed for a moment. Lester took the necklace back, hung it on Sarah's fair neck, and gently bit the girl's cute earlobe.
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"Just think of it as a token of our love."
The man's warm and moist breath hit Sarah's ear. The girl's face was as blushing as the sunset on the horizon. She nodded. The girl took a step ahead in a panic. The door closed again, and the big man took a mouthful of wolf.
Lester and Ryze were surrounded, looking extremely unkind.
The leader was the young guard who was the first to find trouble.
"Little pink face, purple sweet potato head, don't think that you know how to please women because you have a good skin. Listen, no matter where you come from, you lucky bastards, stay away from little Sarah! Little Sarah, we see
Those who want to grow up! Even if little Sarah is looking for a man, it’s not your turn!”
Ryze, innocently lying at gunpoint, was about to squeeze out of the encirclement:???
"Looking like you've grown up? So, you guys are just strangers. Looking at your anxious and angry look, I thought you were Sarah's son. You were so anxious to connect with your mother.
I don’t even call your daddy when I meet him.”
"What did you say!? He's just a brat who came here to seek protection from Mrs. Hegel. He's tired of living, isn't he?"
"Don't get too close to me, otherwise you'll get hurt easily."
Grabbing the outstretched arm of the young thug, Lester threw him over his shoulder and knocked the thug to the ground.
He had lost the patience to continue to struggle. If Sarah hadn't insisted on protecting Mrs. Hegel, he and Ritz wouldn't have had the time to go to the stinking ditch.
For this group of stinky fish and rotten shrimps, only someone they can't afford to offend can calm their sperm-ridden heads.
Lester's action seemed to light a powder keg, and more than a dozen thugs swarmed forward.
"I have traveled to Rune Land no less than three times, and the troubles I have encountered are not more than the few months I have been with you."
Ryze crushed an arcane serve, and the light blue impact energy knocked the thugs who were about to beat the bald head back to the ground. He couldn't recover for a long time.
The thugs finally realized that they had provoked the legendary mage.
Lester, who was smiling, slapped a child hard and fainted after the slap. He was like a kind kindergarten teacher distributing candies to children, except that the candies he distributed were all big mouths.
"I don't want to encounter these troubles, but you have also seen that there are some things that you won't encounter just because you don't want to."
After knocking out the last idiot, Lester stepped on the young man who was the first to make trouble, his voice suddenly cold.
"You should be glad Sarah didn't tell me anyone was bullying her."
After saying that, he slapped the young man who was grunting and knocked him unconscious.
"There are some things that young people are most likely to get into trouble if they cannot grasp them."
Sitting on the young man who fell to the ground, Lester took out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands.
Ryze rolled his eyes.
"I always feel like you have something to say."
When Sarah came back, what she saw was a place where life and death were unknown, and vicious mercenaries with strange and strange extensions.
Regardless of whether he was a ruthless person or not, he was lying on the ground sleeping peacefully like a dead dog, not knowing whether he would wake up again.
"You killed them all?"
This was Sarah's first reaction after being shocked.
Lester waved his hand.
"No, I just let them catch up on their sleep... What did you say? Has the 'distinguished' Mrs. Hegel allowed us to go in to see her?"
Hearing Lester's sinister tone, Ryze tilted his head and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
The emperor of the Noxus Empire went to meet the proprietress of a grocery store on a small floating island. He thought he was bullied by a group of hooligans because of her jealousy. He could laugh about it for a whole year.
She also heard Lester's teasing tone and knew that Lester's identity was not simple, at least more noble than Mrs. Hegel's. Sarah nodded a little sheepishly.
"She agreed. I'm sorry...because of my willfulness, you encountered these troubles."
"It's fine if you agree, as long as you can be happy."
Lester stood up and touched Sarah's head. Sarah raised her head and saw gentle and doting eyes.
"Mrs. Hegel is as kind to you as she is to me. I have always been very patient with my benefactors. Let's go and let me see who Mrs. Hegel is. She has raised so many strong men.
