LOL: Summoner of Goddess Jana

Chapter 388 Rescue them all ashore!

It is not that Vladimir did not foresee his own failure.

In his prediction, he would lose to Janna, to Nagakaporos, to the god behind the leader who might descend at any time.

But what he didn't expect was that the last trump card used by the leader to turn the tide of the battle would be a group of mortals? !

"Damn it!" Vladimir looked at the sea unwillingly.

With the help of the extraordinary's sharp pupils, he could even see clearly the faces of the sailors on the sea ships full of panic and fear.

The sailors of these leaders were not long ago ordinary sailors, fishermen, and fishermen.

They have never seen such a scene of purgatory full of zombies and sea of ​​blood in their entire lives. Now that they come to this horrific war scene, they will of course be panicked and even fearful.

But fear does not mean retreat.

On the contrary, in order to prevent this terrifying scene from appearing in Zaun, Bilgewater, and their hometown that was finally liberated, the sailors of the leader are fighting desperately.

As a result, countless artillery roared at the same time, sending a storm of flame and steel to the undead army on the coast.

Countless Jade Bird drones were moved out of the warehouse, assembled on the deck, flew vertically into the sky in the strong wind, and finally flew towards the monstrous sea of ​​blood like a dense swarm of bees assembled to attack.

For a moment, the sky seemed to be divided into two halves.

Half of it is the boundless scarlet purgatory, a monstrous sea of ​​blood that seems to be able to swallow everything.

The other half is endless shells and fleets, a steel sky that seems to be able to destroy everything.

Soon, the blood sea and the iron dome collided fiercely in the air.

A storm of light and heat suddenly set off in the sky, and countless brilliant blood-colored fireworks bloomed.The blazing fire, the steaming blood mist, the shattered steel, and the bloody wind caused by the explosion.
One plane after another fell in the rain of blood, and one shell after another exploded into fireworks in the sea of ​​blood.

But the firepower of the leader seems to never be exhausted.Their planes are as numerous as bee swarms, and their artillery shells are as numerous as raindrops, endless and continuous.

Finally, under this unreserved mutual consumption.
The terrifying sea of ​​blood that originally covered the sky and the sun became fragmented in bursts of explosions, and even shrunk and deformed. It couldn't even be repaired.

Soon, sunlight fell from between the torn blood-colored sky, illuminating the land shrouded in blood mist again.

These mortal mechanical creations actually suppressed Vladimir's magical power that was almost divine.

"It's impossible!" Vladimir couldn't accept it.

But the truth is, he lost to the mortals he considered food.

The monstrous sea of ​​blood that he summoned after absorbing the flesh and blood of countless people was gradually collapsing in the continuous explosion.

And the undead army he transformed with the blood plague became helpless in the face of the devastating firepower of the leader fleet.

After all, no matter how powerful Sion's "dump truck" is, it can't hit the leader fleet at sea.It could only stand blankly on the land, like a wooden dummy on a training ground, being bombed for nothing.

"Oops." Vladimir sensed the danger.

The blood-red pool that condensed the blood of thousands of people was his blood bar in a sense.

In other words, every time the leader shoots a shell that is so cheap that it is almost free, every explosion caused by it is his precious "life value"!

Use your own health to "exchange blood" with the leader's ammunition depot, so you won't lose blood if you fight like this?
Thus, Vladimir instinctively turned into a cloud of blood mist, wanting to blend into the churning bloody cloud, and quietly escape from the battlefield where the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to him.

But
"Hmph, want to escape?!" Li Wei had been waiting for a long time.

The intensive artillery fire of the leader's fleet has greatly consumed Vladimir's strength and consumed the nourishment he absorbed from those Noxus soldiers.

Now Vladimir is seriously injured, but he is no longer capable of confronting Goddess Janna head-on.

So, Li Wei saw the timing, harnessed the storm, and volleyed towards the monstrous sea of ​​blood.

"The hurricane roars!" Janna stood on Li Wei's shoulder, flapping her wings lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the air pressure on the entire battlefield changed accordingly.

Everyone present could feel a storm slowly brewing in all directions.

At first, it was just a gentle breeze blowing on the face, and then the breeze gathered from all directions, and it didn't take long for a tornado storm at least several kilometers wide and one thousand meters high to condense above the battlefield.

And the sea of ​​blood that Vladimir mixed into was completely bound in the center of the eye of the storm by this high-speed whirling and whistling tornado storm.

The storm seemed to be a prison in the sea of ​​blood.

Subsequently, the wind speed became faster and faster, and the high-speed cyclone of the tornado began to slowly shrink towards the center of the eye.

The sea of ​​blood was gradually compressed into a huge "blood cell" along with the wind mass.The space left for Vladimir to hide in it has also become smaller and smaller.

"Steel Storm!" Janna made another sure-kill move.

And this trick, to put it bluntly.
It is to use the wind to control the drones and shells, let them rush into the center of the storm, and bombard the pool of blood that has been firmly trapped by the hurricane.

"Ah—" Vladimir finally hurt the main body.

He was forced to reappear from the sea of ​​blood, and then tried his best to stir up waves of blood, trying to break away from the tornado storm that bound him.

But this is all in vain.

From the moment the leader's fleet appeared on the sea, his failure was already doomed.

Janna pinned down Vladimir so tightly that he couldn't escape no matter how hard he struggled.No matter how the torrential blood wave hits the wind wall, it will only be pushed back by a stronger airflow in the end, trapping it firmly in the center of the storm.

The artillery shells and drones fired by the leader's fleet, still under the control of Janna, rushed into the storm continuously.

"No! No!" Vladimir's shrill and desperate scream came from the sea of ​​blood.

The explosion of a cannonball might have been to him like a mosquito bite.

But what if there are hundreds or even thousands of "mosquitoes"?Too many mosquitoes can kill people.

With each explosion, the light and heat produced would evaporate, splash, and collapse part of the blood in the blood pool, weakening part of Vladimir's power.

At last, among the endless explosions
The sea of ​​blood collapsed.

Vladimir, exhausted to the extreme, could no longer stand against Janna's deadly storm.

Wanqing's blood scattered into blood mist in an instant, floating in the endless storm.

And as Vladimir's dilapidated body fell powerlessly, the bloody sky covering everyone's heads finally collapsed completely.

The sky lit up again.

The roaring and struggling undead zombies on the ground also lost the strong vitality maintained by blood magic at this moment along with Vladimir's defeat.

They are like falling wheat after a strong wind, falling on the battlefield one by one.

"This..." Seeing this scene, Elise's face turned green.

She was originally here to support Vladimir.Now that Vladimir is defeated and the scarlet monsters fall, only she and her spider army are left on the battlefield.

Irelia, Riven, Yi, Zed, Shen, Kennen, Akali, Jarvan, Garen, Lux, Silas, Sona, Zeri, Seraphine, Katarina, Xayah The soldiers of the Luo Leader have all set their sights on her.

The eyes of the same enemy swept over, scaring Elise's "spider sense".

"Run!" was Elise's first reaction.

However, she only felt that the sky was getting dark——

As soon as she looked up, the swarm of drones covering the sky and the sun had already flown towards her.

"boom!!!"

With Elise's fall, the battlefield quickly returned to calm.

The surviving Noxus soldiers had long been frightened by the zombie-infested and spider-infested hell scene, and ran out for several kilometers in one breath.

Leicester and his wargroup even turned into Rufeng, running out of sight.

So on this huge battlefield, Noxus' tens of thousands of troops, there is only one living person left at this moment.

And he was rescued by the leader specially, so that he could save his life under the rampant zombie army before and the overwhelming bombardment later.

"General Du Caucao." As soon as the battle was over, Galen was the first to find the surviving general.

"Father." Katerina always followed Galen.

"." Du Kecao looked at them with a complicated expression, and remained silent.

"Uncle." Galen changed the address unconsciously again: "Surrender to our leader."

"Okay." Du Kecao nodded.

"You revealed important information to us before, and you can be considered to have surrendered in time anyway. Now as long as you are willing to surrender. Uh, wait a minute," Galen was slightly taken aback.

"Uncle, what did you say?" He couldn't believe his ears.

"I said, I am willing to surrender to the leader." Du Kecao confirmed.

Galen: "This"

so easy?He thought that a famous imperial general like Du Kecao would be more stubborn.

"At this point, what else do I have to insist on?" Du Kecao just sighed.

He looked at the messy battlefield:

The troops he brought out with his own hands, those soldiers who once trusted him, have now turned into irrational monsters, and finally died without dignity in this twisted and ugly posture.

Even he himself almost died under the blood rain and spider swarm.

If Galen hadn't remembered his old father-in-law. Ahem, old uncle, and thus deliberately rescued him, he might have turned into a fragmented corpse by now.

"Empire... No, the black rose has abandoned us. I have no reason to fight for it anymore." Du Kecao sighed.

Finally, he offered his general's saber: "I—will surrender."

"Win! We won!"

The young fisherman excitedly held Pike's shoulders, and pulled him together, looking at the smoky battlefield from the side of the boat.

The sailors around were cheering, and shouts of joy almost filled the entire ocean.

"." Pike was not very used to this kind of enthusiasm.

Although, as temporary sailors enlisted in the army, they have been comrades in arms for more than a month.

"Pike." At this moment, the young fisherman sighed to him: "We won, and the war is coming to an end."

The war is not necessarily over.But this kind of large-scale sea support operation, I am afraid it will be difficult to have a second time.

The fishery production in Bilgewater and the shipping operations in Zaun and Piltover also depend on the strength of these fishermen and sailors.

Therefore, they will go home sooner or later.

"Pike." The young fisherman turned his head and asked him curiously, "Where are you going next?"

"Should we go back to Bilgewater with us and find a job to settle down. Or should we apply for regularization and stay in the leader's navy?"

"I" Pike fell into confusion again.

Neither path seemed to suit him well.

His reason has long been distorted in the abyss.Since his resurrection from the dead many years ago, the only meaning of his existence seems to be to kill one sinner after another with that never-ending revenge list.

His mission is to kill, is to revenge.

The stable life in Bilgewater certainly wasn't for him.

As for the leader's navy, although it sounds like a professional counterpart, according to Pike's actual experience these days, this kind of life is still too comfortable for him.

He was always instinctively longing for killing, thirsting for the blood of sinners, hoping to kill those "enemies" on the list with his own hands.

But for the leader's naval fleet, there is no blood at all in punishing sinners.

The sailors only need to be responsible for carrying the boxes, assembling the drone on the deck, and then waiting for the wind leader to summon the goddess Janna's kamikaze to send the plane into the sky
Finally, wait patiently for a while, waiting for the drone to fly dozens of kilometers away and destroy the target in the air.

The Imperial Navy fleet of Noxus was destroyed in this way before.

Pike didn't even see the faces of the sinners, who were inexplicably blown to death.

And the only thing he did was to help carry the boxes onto the deck like other human sailors.

How could this kind of work need a blood port ghost to do it?

And most importantly:

Leaders always like to tell people the truth.If you want to officially join the leader, you have to understand those big principles.

This is hard for Parker.Most of the time, his mind can't stay clear, and it's difficult to communicate with people normally, not to mention asking him to understand the theories.

Therefore, even if Pike is willing to become the leader, the leader may not want him.

"What am I supposed to do?" Pike sighed in a daze, covering his head.

"You can be a lifeguard," said the young fisherman. "You're the best water-savvy person I've ever met, Pike."

"Bilgewater's seaside, we have to drown a lot of unlucky people every year. If there are excellent lifeguards like you, it should be able to save many lives, right?"

"This" Pike felt that his suggestion was outrageous.

He was born to drag sinners into the water, how could he change his career to become a lifeguard on the dock?
"I know you want revenge and want to kill those sinners."

After getting along for more than a month, the young fisherman has roughly figured out Pike's temper.

Although he didn't know exactly what Pike had experienced in the past, he could vaguely guess that Pike must have experienced a lot of darkness and pain in the old society in the past.

And this kind of experience shaped Parker's twisted and extreme character, making him an avenger and punisher who constantly pursues killing.

This is the understanding of the young fisherman.

Although the restoration of the story does not match, he can indeed understand Parker's obsession.

"However." The young fisherman persuaded: "As long as our struggle continues smoothly, the sinners will be wiped out sooner or later. At that time, what should you do?"

One day, sinners will be completely wiped out?Will the whole world be transformed, free from oppression and slavery?
It sounds like a joke.But recalling the Bilgewater who had changed greatly, Pike couldn't help but believe it.

yes.If the whole world can become like Bilgewater in the future, without pirates, robbers, gangsters, profiteers... without these vampires, what should he do?

Do you want him to change his career to become a policeman, lower the threshold of "revenge" and catch some inconspicuous thieves?

Unknowingly, the unemployment crisis once again troubled the ghost of Blood Harbor.

"Pike." At this time, his fisherman friend asked him again: "Do you know why you have not been able to become the leader?"

"Because I can't read those books," Pike said.

"No, it's not just for this reason." The fisherman said, "You regard the leader as a fellow traveler, but in fact, you are different."

"You only think about punishing the wicked. It seems that as long as you kill the sinners, everything will be better. But the leaders know that things are not that simple."

"Winning the war is only the beginning of the struggle. What we have to do is not just killing and punishing, but also developing and building."

"So we're not just punishing sinners, we're helping good people, trying to make life better for all -- and that's exactly what you never do."

Pike was silent for a while.

Of course he would not do these things to help people.

Because what maintains his existence is obsession, resentment, and the pure desire for revenge.

As the Ghost of Blood Harbor, the incarnation of the resentment of countless victims, all he needs to do is kill.

But who would have thought that one day, the world would gradually become as peaceful as a dream, and there would be no need for his killing?
This makes Pike's existence almost impossible to sustain.

"The new era needs leaders, not just vengeful ghosts." His fisherman friend added: "Pike, I don't know what you have been through in the past."

"But now, maybe you can try to move on from the past."

Parker: "."

He looked up to the sky in silence.

The blood mist has dissipated, and the gunpowder smoke has gradually subsided.

The bright sun shines unrestrainedly, illuminating the sea in a blue sky.

"I" Pike was relieved.

His chaotic mind gradually became sober, and his twisted and painful heart finally returned to calm.

The sea bulged slowly, as if calling silently to him.

He seems.
Finally, rest in peace.

Finally, there is no more pain.

Pike closed his eyes, enjoying the long-lost peace.

And at this moment:
"Boom!" On a friendly ship not far away, a raging fire suddenly ignited.

This is an old wooden sailboat.As soon as the fire started, it couldn't stop burning more and more.

Although the leaders on several nearby sea ships flew over urgently, and immediately manipulated the airflow and pumped sea water to suppress the fire
However, many sailors jumped out of the burning wooden boat in panic and fell into the sea in a panic.

"What's wrong?" Pike and others followed the prestige.

"Those idiots!" Someone learned about the situation through the Jade Bird radio: "Assembling a few drones can leak oil, and burn your own deck."

"That's all right—they will probably become the only surface ships damaged by our side in this battle."

"Haha." Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Pike looked at the sailors struggling in the water with deep and complicated eyes.

At this moment, he found another meaning of existence besides revenge and killing.

"I want." Pike jumped into the sea and swam to those who fell into the water: "Save them all ashore!"

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