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Chapter Eighteen: Conspiracy and the Past

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Shyvana vaguely remembered a biography called "Knight's Honor" that she read when she was young. The profound friendship between the protagonist and his fellow knights vividly described in the book is still fresh in her memory. At that time, Shyvana

She was still a ignorant little girl. She asked her mother what friendship and friends were, and her mother just told her with tears that she would understand later.

However, a long time later, Shyvana still did not understand the meaning of friendship because she had never had any friends.

However, just when Ezreal stood in front of her, she suddenly understood. It turns out that when you stand alone on the edge of the cliff and teeter on the cliff, there is someone who is willing to risk your death to hold you back.

You, maybe this is friendship. At least Shyvana thinks so.

Unfortunately, when she saw Ezreal using magic to repel Chris and the others, Shyvana suddenly felt empty in her heart, as if she was hanging in the air with no point of strength.

Yes, he can use such powerful magic, maybe he is a knowledgeable magician, but he is just a little girl in the countryside, how can he be friends with a noble magician?

Thinking of this, Shyvana looked sad and walked silently towards the wooden house.

Seeing Shyvana looking worried, Ezreal thought she was sad about what happened to him, and followed her into the cabin without saying a word. Will and Amumu, who had been playing soy sauce throughout the whole scene, also followed.

wooden house.

No one noticed that beside a big tree not far to the west of the wooden house, three soldiers wearing light gold armor had completely seen the farce before.

Among the three, the leader is holding a two-meter-long mighty dragon spear. His armor is decorated with the bones and scales of unknown creatures. He is only in his early twenties. He stands proudly at the head of the three. In his eyes

Showing wisdom that belies his age. Two brave soldiers stood behind him with a low profile, as if they were using themselves to set off his nobility.

"Yuli, Northam, do you feel it?" the man with the gun said calmly as he looked at Shyvana's wooden house.

Yuri replied: "Your Highness Jiawen, are you talking about that woman?"

"That's right." Jiawen nodded, and the soldier Noson standing on the other side also said: "I can vaguely feel a magic wave emanating from that woman. If my guess is correct, that woman is definitely a perfect woman.

It's a pity that my magical embryo grew up in such a small and remote village..."

"You are right. It is indeed a pure fire magic energy wave. I have a hunch that if that girl can get guidance and training, she will definitely be able to awaken her heroic talent!"

Jiawen glanced at Northen with admiration. Being able to sense the opponent's energy fluctuations from such a long distance was already considered rare for an ordinary soldier.

I think he left Demacia with twelve of Demacia's most elite soldiers in search of a way to atone for his sins. He traveled around the continent of Valoran and passed death countless times. Now the only ones left with him are Yuri and Noro.

The good news is that Yuri and Northen have grown up as quickly as themselves. When they return to Demacia in the future, they will surely become powerful generals.

"If my guess is correct, that woman is a hybrid child born from the intermarriage between the Sky Dragon Clan and humans! Yes, I smell the smell of flames in her body. Only the Sky Dragon Clan has such strong flame magic energy!"

If Jarvan's previous comments about Shyvana surprised Northam, then Jarvan's words directly made him widen his eyes. He naturally knew what the Sky Dragon Clan represented in Valoran, and if it weren't for these weird-tempered people

The sky dragons like to live in seclusion outside the human world, otherwise the entire continent of Valoran will be dominated by the sky dragons.

"Your Highness, what do you mean..."

Yuri knew Jiawen's character very well, so he couldn't help but bend his strong waist, waiting for his order.

"Wouldn't it be exciting if a new hero from the Sky Dragon Clan appeared in the arena of Demacia and wiped out the Noxian bastards?"

"Your Highness, do you want to take her back to Demacia?"

"Well. Although it is difficult for the Sky Dragon race to awaken heroic talents, as a hybrid of human and dragon, she has perfectly inherited the Sky Dragon's magical talents and human potential. The magical energy permeating her body is pure enough to

The masters of various palaces are jealous!"

Yuri and Northen understood that Jarvan wanted to bring the girl back to Demacia and train her to be the new favorite of the Demacia Arena.

"What a pity." Jiawen suddenly sighed, "If we could have stepped forward to help her when the mob surrounded the girl just now, we would definitely gain her favor, and then I could take her away naturally.

Returning to Demacia. It’s a pity..."

"I can't identify the energy attribute of the magic light ball released by that person just now. I think that person must be a hero who has awakened his talent. Maybe he has discovered the girl's identity and potential, so he approached her specially. I don't know that man.

Whose force is it, but letting such a promising heroic embryo fall into the hands of others is not good news for us in Demacia."

Jiawen sighed, his tone full of regret. Yuri, who was behind him, rolled his eyes and took a step forward: "Your Highness, how about we do this..."

Yuri leaned into Jiawen's ear and whispered for a while. After listening to Yuri's opinion, Jiawen stood silently for a while, and finally tightened the mighty dragon gun in his hand and said: "This is the only way to do it, then I'll leave it to you.

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"Don't worry, Your Highness, Yuri will definitely satisfy His Highness." Yuri bowed slightly to Jiawen, then picked up his heavy sword and headed towards Shyvana's wooden house...

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Shyvana returned to the house in despair. She sat on the bench with her cheeks propped up in a daze, her eyes unfocused and she didn't know what she was thinking. When she came back to her senses, she found Ezreal

, Will and Amumu were already sitting on the bench opposite him, and three pairs of eyes were looking at him.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that Shyvana finally came to her senses, Ezreal asked.

"I'm fine." Shyvana shook her head. Her expression had returned to normal, and there was no clue.

Ezreal nodded. Although he could guess the general reason from the villagers' previous remarks, he still couldn't help but ask: "Shyvana, why did they do this to you?"

Shyvana raised her head and glanced at Ezreal gratefully. She bit her lips and hesitated for a long time before sighing and slowly recounting her experience.

Shyvana's mother, Tina, was once the most beautiful girl in the village and was known as the most beautiful bluebell in Roland Village. Countless young people in the village were fascinated by it and had countless suitors. Unexpectedly, one day, news suddenly came out that Tina was pregnant out of wedlock.

, those young people who admired Tina were saddened and at the same time began to despise Tina and cursed her as a shameless woman.

No one knew who picked the bluebells in Rogland, and Tina never mentioned it. Her parents also severed ties with her. Tina has been looked down upon in Rogland Village ever since. But she still insisted on keeping it.

The child in the belly was born.

Shyvana inherited her mother's beauty, but failed to win the love of the villagers because of the continuous misfortunes that followed Shyvana. It was as if she was cursed. Wherever she went, there would be fire.

Therefore, the people of Roglan Village began to regard the mother and child as an unknown disaster, ostracized them, and cursed them. Young Shyvana grew up in the eyes of others.

Shyvana still remembered that when she was still young, she saw her friends of the same age playing by the river. She wanted to join them, but they were chased away by pebbles. She was sad for a long time. She gradually began to realize that there was no one in the village.

I don't want to date her, but she doesn't have any friends.

As Shyvana grew up, she began to realize that she was a little different from ordinary people. She could sometimes release fire inexplicably. This was her innate ability. Unfortunately, she could not control this power, so that

It brought more and more troubles to the village, which also made the situation of Shyvana and her son in Roglan Village even more miserable.

Until the outbreak of the plague that claimed countless lives six months ago, the villagers began to panic about Shyvana. They believed that Shyvana was responsible for all this, so they began to plan how to drive this scourge out of the village and overcome it.

Reese was the mastermind of the entire operation.

The villagers of Rogland Village began to stop selling anything to Shyvana, hoping to drive Shyvana away. Unexpectedly, the strong Shyvana climbed two mountains every day and used the wheat she grew to go to the village next door.

Druan Village in exchange for food and daily necessities. Upon seeing this, the villagers attacked Shyvana's wheat field, leaving her with no wheat harvest this year. Shyvana had no choice but to sell the remaining items at home to eat on a daily basis.

The cheapest coarse bread, and sometimes some wild grass, helped me get through the darkest half of the year.

However, the villagers of Roglan Village did not give up. In order to drive Shyvana away, they tried every means. They trampled Shyvana's mother's cemetery, dug out her mother's bones from the cemetery, and fished them at the entrance of the village for public display.

Shyvana had no choice but to take her mother's bones home with tears in her eyes, bury them in the backyard and keep them under guard, fearing that her mother's bones would be insulted again.

"That's too much!" Hearing this, Ezreal slapped the table hard. He felt that his lungs were going to explode. The viciousness of the villagers in Roglan Village exceeded his imagination. Shiva

Na's tenacity also exceeded his imagination.


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