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Chapter 262 Story
"You bastard!"

Lemir rushed out angrily. He held the cane in his hand, as if he wanted to hit the little yellow-haired man, but seeing the distance between the two, he threw the cane towards Ezreal angrily. .

"Hey! Can't hit!"

Ezreal lowered his head abruptly, and the cane flew out of his head, flying towards Li Ke, while he himself made a grimace at Lemir, and was about to run away.

Neither of them noticed Li Ke.

On the other hand, Li Ke lightly grasped the flying stick, and lightly hooked Ezreal's calf, which was about to run, and the little yellow-haired man flew straight up.

He turned his cane lightly, and Ezreal, whose calf was hooked, circled twice in the air, and then he easily put him on the ground, allowing him to face his uncle directly.

The dizzy Ezreal spun twice on the ground and faced his uncle again, but he was still staggering, looking like he had to do another turn.

Li Ke casually knocked on his head, causing him to stop covering his head, and then handed the cane to Lemir who came in a hurry.

But who knew that Lemire was completely rude. After taking back his cane, he slammed Ezreal, who hadn't figured out what was going on, causing him to squat on the ground with his head in his arms.

"You little brat!"

Lemil glanced at Ezreal bitterly, then his expression suddenly turned into joy, and he looked at Li Ke.

Li Ke took the snack basket from Meimu who was stealing snacks, and retaliated against Meimu for letting her eat the snacks, and tried hard to show that nothing happened.

Because that's just too embarrassing.

"A little gift."

Lemiel didn't care about such trivial things either. He looked at the dim sum that Li Ke handed over, and saw the dim sum inside that was different from Piltover's style, and smiled.

"Oh! Thank you so much! But there's no need to be so polite..."

As he spoke, he walked towards his own room and invited Li Ke to go in together.Ezreal on the other side wanted to sneak away, but was caught by the collar of a strong maid, so he could only return obediently.

"Speaking of which, why did you come to me this time? Could it be that you finished the manuscript?"

After pouring Li Ke a cup of tea, Lemir asked curiously. He originally planned to visit Li Ke in a few days to see if he had finished writing the manuscript, but Li Ke came to him so quickly, so he asked Not very understandable.

Shouldn't the average writer spend a lot of time writing?

"I'm just here to visit this time, and I plan to invite your family to my house for dinner."

Li Ke made an invitation to Lemir. This is a Western-style society, so he also intends to follow the Western-style rules.

"Of course! This is my honor! However, I have something to ask you, I wonder if I can..."

Lemir opened his mouth in surprise, but immediately, he remembered something, and took a notebook out from the side table.

"Please speak."

"Okay! May I ask what is the origin of the magic spar named Kunlong in Ionia? I have checked a lot of information, but they all tell ominous things about the origin of Kunlong. I want to know their origins. History, don't know if you know about it."

Li Ke was stunned for a moment. If he asked others about this matter, they might not know about it yet, but he, who has the heritage of the Balance Sect, really knew about it.

Because Kunlong, which binds magic, was led by the Balance Sect. To a certain extent, it is precisely because the Balance Sect helped create Kunlong, which binds magic, that their status is so high.

"It's nothing, but a wonderful story. Kunlong, it was thousands of years ago..."

Li Ke slowly explained that the establishment of Kunlong was not harmonious, and the relationship between humans and vastaya at that time was actually not very good.Because the vastaya at that time were closer to the materialization of magic, restraining magic was equivalent to restraining them.

However, their intermarriage needs humans, and many vastaya need humans to reproduce.

Therefore, in order to allow fragile human beings to live together with them, plus some weak vastayas can't stand the high concentration of magic elements, they will automatically leave the real world, so Kunlong was successfully established.

But well.

Bloodshed, not a lot.

Most of the opposing vastaya races did not see the second spring.

Lemir listened fascinatedly to every story about Kunlong told by Li Ke, and he believed that Li Ke was a well-educated person from Ionia because of the recent turmoil in Ionia He just came to Piltover to take refuge.

The narrator, Li Ke, also lamented that humans in Ionia do not lack the spirit of advancement, but unfortunately, this spirit is usually polluted by interests.

Now, only those who have obtained the inheritance of the Balance Sect, plus the disciples of the Balance Sect, and some elders can know these stories and the bloody hidden under the stories.

However, when telling these stories, Li Ke found that Ezreal, who had been clamoring to leave before, came out quietly, secretly listening to the stories he told, and the expression on his face would change with the ups and downs of the story. ups and downs.

But Lemire was the most fascinated. He was able to record at the beginning, but after he arrived, he was listening with tears in his eyes, and the pen in his hand became a doll he subconsciously embraced.

After Li Ke finished telling the general story, he wiped away his tears, his voice choked up.

"It's such a touching story. There are so many great characters in Ionia. I really want to take risks with them..."

Having said that, the original adventure was suddenly interrupted, and turned into a light cough and an awkward twist.

"... have a long talk at night."

Because of the different words, Lemire forcibly read "adventure" in Piltover as night, which caused his words to become a little ambiguous.

It seemed that he had also noticed that his nephew was coming.

"Actually, if I could, I would, too."

Li Ke smiled, took a sip of the black tea brought by the housekeeper.

"It's just that I still can't imagine that there are people in this world who can split mountains with one sword, and god warriors who can destroy mountains with a single blow with a weapon that can only be held by more than a dozen people."

Lemir wiped his tears and expressed his doubts, but when he put down the handkerchief, he suddenly remembered something, showing a look of sudden realization.

"No... indeed, there is. Could it be that the sudden freezing of Piltover's bay until now is also due to the power of people like those god warriors?"

what?
Li Ke was at a loss.

Did he not unlock it?
(End of this chapter)