Seeing Galio's appearance, Syndra felt a sense of joy for no reason.
So she dispersed the dozen orbs that had re-condensed on her fingertips, and continued to knead Galio with her telekinesis.
"What are you?" she asked.
"Me?" Galio groaned while saying his lines: "My last name is Galio!"
"Justice Galio?"
Syndra sneered: "How can a big stone give itself such a funny name?"
"Hey! Beautiful lady, humiliating someone's name is not something a lady would do." Galio said dissatisfied: "Well, Galio was named by my creator. As for justice, well...
This is my creed.”
"ha!"
Syndra laughed, looking very sarcastic: "Creed? It's something that no one even believes in these days, but you picked it up like a stone."
"I'm not a lump of stone."
Galio groaned and said: "Gario is the great patron saint of Demacia! As for justice, it blooms everywhere in this land!"
Syndra loosened her grip on him and waved to him: "Come, show me your justice, stone man."
"..." Galio's eyes were full of resentment: "I'm not a stone man, and what on earth are you doing in Demacia?"
He sat down on the ground, feeling sore all over his body: "I can feel that you don't seem to be hostile, but why are you acting cynical?"
Brave Galio, always speaks his mind!
Sindra's eyes narrowed dangerously when she heard this, and she sneered twice: "Do you think you can see through people's hearts? Do you want to preach to me?"
"Preaching?"
Galio waved his hand: "No, no... Of course, if you like to hear Galio's heroic stories, I can reluctantly tell you about them. Do you want me to start?"
Seeing that Syndra had no intention of fighting, Galio scratched his head in embarrassment: "As for the human heart, that is the most difficult thing to understand in the world, I don't understand it.
In the past, there were always some young boys and girls coming to my feet and saying things that made people blush, and we swore an oath... But when I came back later, they all had different people.
Hahaha, you humans are really weird!"
"oh?"
Sindra raised her eyebrows: "What words can make people blush, repeat them all!"
Galio: "Eh?"
This doesn’t seem to be the point of what I’m talking about?
Wouldn't it be more prominent for young girls to trust him and come to him to confide their secrets to highlight his identity?
Syndra fell from the sky and sat on the eaves of a roof with her legs crossed, her expression seemed to be a bit expectant.
But if Galio can't satisfy her, this gentle breeze may turn into a terrifying storm.
Galio never cared about what others said. He put more effort into remembering his own heroic deeds. Sometimes when he heard the bard's improvement, he had to spend time to remember it again.
On the other hand, there are many people who choose to confide their secrets to Galio, and it is difficult for him to remember them all - after all, he is just a strange being born from the forbidden magic stone.
So he racked his brains...
"Um……"
Seeing that Syndra's expression became more and more gloomy, he had no choice but to express his admiration for some goddess sculptures. Well, these were originally his own artistic processing of other people's love words.
However, this sense of shame was completely different. At this moment, Galio wanted to cover his face and hit a pillar to death.
"Tsk."
Syndra smiled for the first time, like a little girl who got candy: "This is really a shameless country."
Growing up, she was withdrawn and lonely, and she had never heard such words before.
Galio couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw her smile. In his eyes, Syndra was actually a straightforward person, not able or willing to hide her emotions or anger, so he could understand her thoughts.
He moved his butt bit by bit, making a loud "clang, clang, clang, clang" sound, and moved closer to Syndra.
Syndra's eyes were mocking at first, but she soon understood that Galio's approach was not for a sneak attack, because this weird stone statue... was also easy to understand to a certain extent.
Galio leaned over with a sullen face, his expression looked very funny because of his stiff face.
It's like Zhu Shimao, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, suddenly made the same expression as Chen Peisi.
"Beautiful lady, perhaps you can tell me why these palaces are raised above the mortals below?"
Hearing the tall and heroic Galio carefully ask this question, Syndra decided to tease him, so she instantly turned cold: "Are you questioning me?!"
Galio:???
He swore that the way he spoke just now was a million times gentler than a cat!
"Ah this..."
His wings drooped: "Dear Madam, it is obvious that I just conducted a very gentle inquiry. A more accurate term is 'asking for advice'."
"Are you depressed?" Syndra asked.
"Yes, ma'am, because I hope to have a good conversation with you and resolve this unnecessary dispute."
Galio said frankly: "But it seems that you are not willing to have real communication with people like me. Maybe you just like to see my jokes. This feeling is not unfamiliar to me."
"What would you do in this situation?" Syndra then asked.
"Get used to it and let the people's praise drown it out."
Gallio said: "I once spent a lot of effort trying to change some people's opinions, but later I found that their inner arrogance and prejudice could not tolerate any advice, so I learned to ignore these people, because this country and this city still have
There are more people who deserve my gaze and my iron wings to protect them."
"Protect?" Syndra snorted, but did not refute Galio on this basis. Relatively speaking, Galio obviously did a better job than her.
"So your response is to speak such words directly in front of me. Aren't you afraid that I will directly destroy this country in my anger?" She asked instead.
"I think you are a person who wants to hear the truth." Galio said sincerely: "And lies will only intensify conflicts. I don't know why humans are so keen on lies. At least I want to be an honest Galio most of the time.
.”
"You're quite interesting."
Syndra's expression softened, she covered her mouth and chuckled: "Just Galio, I can make a deal with you."
"What?"
"This palace is just my temporary vehicle. If you are willing to be my mount, then I can promise you to move this palace away from the territory of Demacia."
"this……"
Galio was confused for a moment after hearing this.
Which is more important, the safety of Demacians or your own glory?
If he agrees to this request, it means that he will no longer be able to enjoy the praise of the people of the capital and become a servant of this mysterious mage...
Syndra did not disturb him and allowed her to think for a long time.
But for no reason, she also felt a little nervous... She even didn't know whether she wanted Galio to agree or refuse.
But soon, she raised her head suddenly.
In the dim sky, stars lit up one by one in the misty sky.
One after another...
"Twenty Celestial Spirits?"
Syndra's body was slightly stiff. She didn't know why she had provoked so many protoss.