League of Legends Millennium Warlord

As an orphan archipelago, Ionia is nothing short of a retirement home.

Separated from Valoran by the Sea of ​​Watchers, Ionia is obviously a good place to stay away from the bald purple sweet potato essence. It will take a few years to trick the bald man on the boat to Ionia, and then leave Ionia Nia returned to the continent of Valoran, and the cross-continental tracking meant absolute failure. It took several years for the bald head to toss about like this.

Although I feel sorry for Ritz, the guardian of the world, Lester has nothing to do. In this matter, both of them are victims and have no choice.

The big deal is that after gaining the certainty of immortality, give Ryze a warm hug...as long as Ryze doesn't bombard himself with arcane energy.

"Go to Ionia, find a way to help Shia complete the transformation, and then try to find the soul of Ionia [Karma], and see if you can use reincarnation to let Margaret and the others retain their previous memories, Even if possible, seek out Ivern to see if there is any way he can extend the short lifespan of humanity..."

After roughly thinking about the policy for the next period of time, Lester, who felt empty in his heart, suddenly thought of a woman who deliberately 'alienated' him.

Since returning from afar, Rose has become very busy, and the frequency of the two meeting has been reduced to once every few months. Lester can't help but suspect that LeBlanc is plotting something behind the scenes.

Although the trust and sweetness between the two had an irreparable gap after Meredith and the Dragon Calamity incident, Lester still did not want to deteriorate the relationship between the two. As a backer, LeBlanc always has a special place in a man's heart.

Even if the intimacy cannot continue, the man is unwilling to become a real enemy with LeBlanc.

"When passing by the Immortal Fortress, please have a good talk with Rose."

After re-rolling the map, Lester took out the pen and paper, and began to arrange his work after leaving.

...

In Demacia Gendale, the free trading market was crowded with people, and it was a very lively scene.

"Come and take a look~ A Shurima ancient relic pottery pot only costs ten Shurima copper coins! They are all good treasures just excavated from Shurima's ancient tombs, and they can open genuine Shurima Ma royal gem!"

"What if your jar is empty?"

"Absolutely no time~"

"Give me one~"

The brown-haired pot seller's yelling voice had a thick accent from the Shurima Desert, which gave people a very credible feeling. Although he didn't want to admit it, Ryze stopped in his tracks and involuntarily approached the stall, becoming a An ordinary spectator in the crowd.

He found that his hands were a little itchy, he had traveled too many boring journeys, and occasionally stopped for some interesting things in his hurried steps.

For example, give some people a small punishment.

"Sorry, little girl, are you all right? Where are your mom and dad?"

Squeezed by the crowd, Ryze accidentally bumped into a little girl with a curly hair.

"Uncle, I... I'm fine."

Staring at the horrible purple-blue skin under the veil, the little girl in plain sackcloth showed horror in her eyes, turned and ran away covering her mouth.

Sighing, watching the little girl leave, Ryze looked at the jar again.

He has been to the Shurima continent, so he has naturally seen the real Shurima sacrificial jar, and he can tell at a glance that the pattern of the sealed sacrificial jar is wrong, but he does not reveal it.

Those who can burn the jars look like real ones, and these people who cheat with heart are also eligible to make some small money, but there is still a small punishment that should be there.

"Boom~"

When the small hammer fell, the sacrificial jar cracked open, and a piece of white bone fell out.

"His grandma's, where are the gems?"

"I said that there is absolutely no time, and I didn't say that there are definitely gems... why don't you open another one?"

Just as the can holder was pretending to hesitate, Ryze raised his hand and said loudly.

"Can I open one?"

The opening performance was interrupted by someone, and the can seller was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to reveal any telltale signs.

"Uh, big brother, it's up to me whether I can produce something... Which jar do you want? Let me choose for you?"

Throwing out eleven Shurima copper coins, Ryze, who was under the facecloth, smiled amidst the fearful faces of the crowd.

"No, I'll pick it myself, next to your feet, the third one from left to right."

"This is good……"

"No! It's not this one, it's that one, the one on your left."

"Is that this? Here..."

"Forget it, you can't take it right, I'll take it myself."

With the tinker's forced smile on his face, Ruiz picked up the jar containing the gems and put it at his feet.

"That's right."

"Uh, you are really discerning, maybe this is a funerary jar with a treasure in it."

The canner took a deep breath, allowing his smile to become natural again.

This kind of situation always happens when you come out to do business, and he is not someone who can't afford to lose.

Appreciating the daring can sellers a little more, Ruiz picked up the small hammer, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, hit the small hammer in his hand on the neck of the jar.

A deep purple colored light refracted from the pile of pottery pot fragments, and the crowd suddenly became agitated and began to move around.

"Congratulations, this should be a relatively rare Shurima crystal amethyst. It is the [most common] funeral object of the Shurima royal family. You are really a person favored by the goddess of luck. Maybe I should keep these jars Open it yourself, selling ten copper coins is really a loss..."

The canner's words set the watching crowd into a frenzy.

"Give me one!"

"I want to open the can!"

"You wait! I'll go home and get the money!"

Picking up the amethyst, Ryze squeezed away from the crowd and walked towards the end of the sparse street.

"Uncle, yes, I'm sorry... I forgot my mother's teaching that you shouldn't judge people by their appearance."

Surprisingly, the simple little girl who had just escaped from her ran over quickly and lowered her head apologetically.

"Uncle, please forgive me!"

Dazed for a moment, Ruiz squatted down, put his hand on the head of the little girl's sister, and stroked it lightly.

"What a polite and good boy, Uncle doesn't blame you, but Uncle scared you just now, so he should give you some apology."

After observing the surroundings and making sure that no one was watching him, Ruiz put the purple agate he had just obtained into the little girl's hand. With the little girl's surprised expression, Ruiz clenched her little hand tightly and gently pulled it in her hand.

"This is a little secret between us. Remember to go back and give it to your mother. Let's go, little girl. It's dangerous to be outside alone. I'll take you home."

Soon Ruiz followed the little girl to the door of a relatively simple and dilapidated small house, pushed open the simple wooden fence door, the girl happily ran into the house, and told her mother who was cooking and cooking about her adventure, and then Showing the purple agate in his hand.

The woman's face was shocked, and she hurriedly dragged her daughter to the door to return the purple agate, but she couldn't see anything.

Watching the direction Ryze left, walking in the sun, Edwin, dressed as a civilian, swayed his body, with a smile on his face.

He seemed to understand why he hadn't received the order to kill.

Ah ha ha ha, here comes the purple potato~