Chai Anping's convulsive tone from time to time made Ezreal particularly unbearable, especially when he was showing off his knowledge, which made him feel as frustrated as playing the harp against a cow.
So he shut his mouth and pulled up the windproof cloak around his neck.
Chai Anping laughed loudly and took out the miniature sun disk model from his backpack. The necklace, which already had a distinctly mysterious atmosphere, overcame the gravity of the earth, and the gold base kept shifting to the southwest.
And as it gets closer and closer to the south, the power of this necklace continues to grow stronger.
"The sun disk is really reborn..." he murmured to himself.
But there was a question that puzzled him - the sun disk was destroyed because of Xerath, but why could Azir alone be reborn?
Because a considerable part of the solar disk's power has long been taken away by Xerath, can the solar disk shaped by Azir still be called a "solar disk"?
Round plate? Fart plate!
The sun disk is the basis of immortality for most gods and ascendants. When the sun disk falls, the immortal hearts of many gods will also be shattered. Therefore, the powerful Shurima will suddenly be shattered.
How could the solar disc with such terrifying abilities be so easily rebuilt!
In the evening, accompanied by the unique yellow sunset of the Southern Continent, they arrived at a magnificent desert city.
The clear water flows slowly outside the city wall, reflecting the vast and vast sky.
A large number of people gathered under the yellow city wall, including ascetics wearing white robes. Most of them believed in Ramos, the Dragon Turtle, and firmly believed that finding this "demigod" would gain the favor of the gods.
They were holding a simple mass in the hope that people would stop the unnecessary fighting.
There are also some well-organized guards wearing leather armor who guard the city gates and watch out for chaos.
No large creatures are allowed to enter Weikaola, so Chai Anping and the others had no choice but to store two desert giants here. For this reason, they also had to pay a considerable portion of the feed costs.
When passing by the group of people celebrating mass, a middle-aged woman held a green branch in one hand and a wooden bucket filled with half a bucket of river water in the other. After getting their consent, she spread the green branches to wash away the dust of their travels.
"May Ramos bless you."
Wiping the water droplets from his forehead, Chai Anping smiled and said, "Why are Ramos's teachings so prevalent here?"
"There are many legends about Rammus. At first, people just thought that he was a dragon turtle that was corrupted by magic. Later, the victims who were helped by him began to believe that he was an ancient god walking on earth and the source of Shurima's crisis.
At this critical moment, the heavily armored guardian and some more fanatical believers claimed that he was a messenger sent by the gods to the world, and that his wisdom would guide the Shurima people to prosperity.
In fact, research on Ramos has been carried out for a long time, but there is no consensus on the period when this dragon turtle appeared.
The stories about Ramos spread in the desert have been verified to be true, and over time, the Ramos religion has attracted many believers."
In the game I am a fool, but in reality I have countless disciples?
Steamed beef!
After a simple inspection, the two were successfully released into Weikaola City.
Because Ezreal had been here many times, he easily found a reliable hotel for the two of them to stay.
"Wash up well and meet in the hotel lobby in an hour."
"no problem."
Chai Anping sent out his magic power and ghost to explore the situation in the city.
This city-state with an extremely important geographical location has amazing power. Its magic power can sense all kinds of fluctuations, which are all powerful auras.
Some were even aware of his magic power, forcing him to restrain himself.
In such an ancient city, it would not be surprising at all to be home to a great mage whose magic power has been perfectly improved!
They are almost completely opposite to cities like Talishni. Although Talishni is a coastal city and a prosperous trading port, in the tradition of the Shuriman people, only those who have left their hometown would go there.
place.
People who have achieved something are more willing to stay in the city-states in the middle of the continent.
And the status of Vikoula is a hundred times more important than that of a Tellishni!
After a moment's thought, he understood the reason for this situation. Chai Anping smacked his lips. In a city with such force, even he couldn't mess around.
After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The original warrior of the gods could even fight in the void for 300 rounds. Now it is not difficult to pick him up by taking turns in battle.
Although it is adjacent to three major water systems, water in the city is still expensive and is basically not allowed to be wasted.
Chai Anping and Ezreal have to pay a lot of money if they want to enjoy the usual treatment... Of course, both of them are wealthy owners, so they just want the highest standard of treatment.
The fiery red sun slowly sank into the distant plains, and night fell.
Vicora's technology level is low, but it is still brightly lit at night. In addition to normal candles, there are also various crystals emitting light.
The two met again on the first floor of the hotel.
Ezreal boasted that he would take Chai Anping to eat the most authentic local food.
The exhibition hall was not open at night, so Chai Anping had no choice but to do so.
"The weather tonight is really... weird. Is it going to rain?"
Ezreal looked at the sky. The clear sky in the evening had been covered by dark clouds, and only the edge of the moon could be vaguely seen. The hazy moonlight left a mark through the clouds.
The rare strong wind blew away the heat in the city.
Rain seems to be an out-and-out good thing in the eyes of the Shurima people. Not only are there not many people on the street at this time, but many people take out clay pots from their homes and place them on the open ground, or they are naked and longing for something.
Free rain shower.
Chai Anping looked up and did not feel the presence of water vapor.
"Hard to say."
"Let's hurry over while it's not raining.
Although it doesn’t rain very often in the southern continent, it’s usually heavy rain.”
Chai Anping withdrew his gaze and followed Ezreal into the crowd.
In the center of Weikaola City, there is a magnificent seven-story stone tower. An old woman wearing a white robe sat quietly in the first-story stone tower, looking up at the sky gradually being obscured by black clouds.
She was startled for a moment, then with a slightly trembling right hand, she took out a crystal bottle in front of her.
She opened the mouth of the bottle, and a wisp of silver mist rose up. She did not hesitate to throw out the bottle containing precious magic refining dust, and the silver magic dust spread throughout the room in an instant.
"boom!"
Under her control, the dust quickly turned into a three-dimensional magic circle around her, and a large amount of brilliance poured out of her body, and then was transmitted to the outside world with the help of these dusts.
Her perception was magnified to the extreme at this moment, so she saw in the pitch black... a cold and cold ferocious ghost hand suddenly stretched out its five fingers towards her.
In just an instant, the precious magic dust in the room lost its luster and turned into the most ordinary yellow sand.
"hiss--"
The old woman suddenly opened her eyes and took a deep breath from her skinny chest.
The cool air quickly brought her consciousness back to reality from the hallucination. The woman's eyes flashed silver, but she could not conceal her panic.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
She did not hesitate to ring the bell hanging by the window.
A total of nine strikes, representing the highest level of crisis!