my name is blitz
Chapter 662 Not Much Time Left [Part 4]
Amidst the rain of colorful light all over the sky, the huge light and shadow suspended above the void suddenly lit up, and then divided into four colored lights, flying towards the four Britz below.
The next moment, one after another memory fragments belonging to Kieran emerged in Britz's mind one by one like a revolving lantern.
A sad memory of my hometown Ertistan.
A heartwarming slice of everyday life thrown into League of Legends.
The scene of being obsessed with magic research.
The outbreak of the dark continent invasion resists the war.
Time bombs in the fluttering robes took away the lives of the invaders from the Dark Continent.
Retreat to the hidden lab beneath Piltover College.
……
When the memory fragments flowed through the timeline one by one, suddenly, the picture in Britz's mind paused.
Then, as if there was some kind of magical power, it separated its perspective from the body of the guardian of time, Kieran himself.
It seems to have formed a phantom of its own body, appearing in the laboratory in the scene of Kieran's memory.
He stood facing the gentle old man with white hair and long beard.
The next moment, that extremely familiar and gentle voice sounded in Britz's ear:
"Abu—"
Blizzard's body shook violently, and a pair of round electronic eyes flickered with unbelievable light.
Kieran...my lord...is this...can...see...me?
But the next moment, Britz was disappointed to find that he was wrong.
Although Old Man Time's gentle and calm gaze was directed towards it, it passed straight through its phantom and fell behind.
Sure enough... still... think... too much...
Depressed and regretful in his heart, Blitz quickly cheered up and listened attentively to Old Man Time's next words.
"Abu, if you can see the current picture... Well, it is also a fragment of my memory, it means... I am dead."
When it comes to this.The old man smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about such unlucky words at all, but felt a little emotional: "The Heart of Valoran is really a magical treasure full of mysterious power... Even if it has been carefully studied However, I have not been able to see through the mystery, but—”
As soon as the topic changed, the old man smiled again at the direction where Blizzard's phantom was standing: "Through the torrent of time, after all, I can see you who are still struggling in the distant plane, and I can also see the heart of Valoran." Those mysterious abilities that are hidden."
"The Awakening of Heroic Spirits... It's really an amazing and great ability, and it is precisely because of this way that I have the opportunity to make more preparations in advance, and explain some things to you here clear."
"Unsurprisingly, when you heard what I said, the old dwarf should have completed the production of the space-time lighthouse—well, the full name should be called the tower of soul, time and space."
"After the production is complete, we will entrust Kassadin to send this space-time lighthouse to the distant plane where you are."
"Unfortunately, I can't tell you the specific function of this lighthouse here."
"Even through the torrent of time, I can faintly see a little bit of the truth of the future. But I need to abide by the law of time, but I can't express what I see."
"But you just need to know that this lighthouse will be the last spark of hope for the rebirth of our Valoran continent."
"It's also... the last thing Heimerdinger and I, two old guys, can do for you, the entire League of Legends, and Valoran."
Although the old man couldn't see the phantom of Blitzcrank.But he still smiled gently towards the direction where Britz was standing, his eyes filled with wisdom and calmness that had been honed over time:
"There is no need to feel sad for our sacrifices. The present death is only for the reunion after a long absence. I believe that one day in the future, we will meet again."
"Then next—"
When he said this, Kieran paused slightly.Putting on a solemn expression:
"Abu, you must remember the next words firmly."
"The Heart of Valoran can take you to that distant strange plane, and it is indeed as you guessed, as long as you refill the energy of the crystal, you can return again."
"But you have to remember that the heart of Valoran's ability to travel back and forth is based on its close connection with the Valoran continent. Now Valoran is being eaten away by the dark atmosphere of the Dark Continent. When the source of Valoran is completely banned by the power of darkness, its connection with the heart of Valoran will also be severed."
"At that time, even if you are full of energy for the heart of Valoran and lose the coordinates of the connection, it will be difficult to return, and the opportunity that Heimerdinger and I have created for you, the lighthouse of time and space, It lost its role.”
"So," the old man's voice became extremely solemn and solemn: "You have to hurry up."
"There is not much time left for you and Valoran. Although it may be difficult, you must complete the charge of Valoran's heart as soon as possible, before..."
"Before time runs out!"
……
The memory fragments in his mind receded like a tide, and when he opened his eyes again, Britz's pair of round electronic eyes flickered on and off.
He turned his head and looked at the three companions beside him.
Little Anne, Nidalee, and Delevingne also cast their gazes in the same heart.
Although the target of Kieran's words was Blitzcrank, they who also absorbed the memory fragments also heard all this in their ears.
Putting everything else aside for the time being, it was Kieran's final warning that made them worry the most.
The power of darkness... is eroding the origin of Valoran?
Running out of time?
All of a sudden, as if Blitz had come to his heart, he quickly walked to the colorful light cluster suspended in mid-air, and lowered his head to observe carefully.
In the pair of round electronic eyes, there are constantly subtle lights flashing alternately.
This is the expression that it has turned on the dialysis and decomposition functions of its own eyes to the extreme.
When zooming in to the maximum, Britz finally saw an extremely tiny black spot in the deepest part of the colorful light cluster.
A black spot of light exuding... an evil, dark aura.
And this spot of light seems to be still eating away at the surrounding colorful energy bit by bit, slowly growing itself,
Compared with the main body of the colorful light group, this black spot of light is inconspicuous. If Blizzard hadn't tried his best to look carefully, he would never have been able to find it.
But this discovery made his mood slowly sink.
What Zieran...my lord...said...was...true.
Raising his head and looking at the three companions who were looking at him with concern, Britz's tone became stern and solemn:
"Everyone... next... need... more... hurry up... time."
"The next...competition...try...to...all...won!"
Zilean's request is to let it fill the heart of Valoran with energy as soon as possible.
To achieve this, even playing ranked in the ranking arena 24 hours a day is not enough.
Right now, the most practical and effective way to quickly harvest energy points is naturally the national service professional league.
No, there will be the summer split and the world finals later on.
There is an extra bonus of energy points for winning the championship, and an extra bonus of energy points for higher-level competitions.
Perhaps, only in this way can the goal of filling Valoran's heart with energy be achieved before the abominable power of darkness cannibalize the origin of the Valoran continent.
"Win all the games..." Delevingne's eyes began to burn with fierce fighting spirit.
"Fuck all the guys blocking the way!" Little Annie clenched her fists tightly.
"If you're going to win all the way to the end... you need to work harder." Nidalee's mouth curled up into a savage smile.
There is a saying that none of the four said as a slogan, but it is tacit understanding to each other.
In my heart, I recited silently over and over again firmly and resolutely:
Everything...for Valoran!
……
National Service Professional League No.20 for three days.
Under the stunned gaze of all the players watching the national server, I hope that the team will use the extremely violent crushing momentum to blow up the opponent in 23 minutes and win the victory.
No. 20 four days.
In 25 minutes, the economic gap widened by more than [-], another victory!
Many game media are exclaiming, hoping that the team has taken a shot and is even more domineering and aggressive than before in the game!
Since winning the game against Mingyue team, Team Hope has won six games in a row!
It is simply like a rainbow, chasing all the way in the standings!
And so far, Team Hope has played all seventeen games in the first round.
11 wins, 6 losses, ranked fifth in the standings! . )
ps: Keke, I have a really bad cough today. .I feel like I'm coughing up my lungs. . .
The next moment, one after another memory fragments belonging to Kieran emerged in Britz's mind one by one like a revolving lantern.
A sad memory of my hometown Ertistan.
A heartwarming slice of everyday life thrown into League of Legends.
The scene of being obsessed with magic research.
The outbreak of the dark continent invasion resists the war.
Time bombs in the fluttering robes took away the lives of the invaders from the Dark Continent.
Retreat to the hidden lab beneath Piltover College.
……
When the memory fragments flowed through the timeline one by one, suddenly, the picture in Britz's mind paused.
Then, as if there was some kind of magical power, it separated its perspective from the body of the guardian of time, Kieran himself.
It seems to have formed a phantom of its own body, appearing in the laboratory in the scene of Kieran's memory.
He stood facing the gentle old man with white hair and long beard.
The next moment, that extremely familiar and gentle voice sounded in Britz's ear:
"Abu—"
Blizzard's body shook violently, and a pair of round electronic eyes flickered with unbelievable light.
Kieran...my lord...is this...can...see...me?
But the next moment, Britz was disappointed to find that he was wrong.
Although Old Man Time's gentle and calm gaze was directed towards it, it passed straight through its phantom and fell behind.
Sure enough... still... think... too much...
Depressed and regretful in his heart, Blitz quickly cheered up and listened attentively to Old Man Time's next words.
"Abu, if you can see the current picture... Well, it is also a fragment of my memory, it means... I am dead."
When it comes to this.The old man smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about such unlucky words at all, but felt a little emotional: "The Heart of Valoran is really a magical treasure full of mysterious power... Even if it has been carefully studied However, I have not been able to see through the mystery, but—”
As soon as the topic changed, the old man smiled again at the direction where Blizzard's phantom was standing: "Through the torrent of time, after all, I can see you who are still struggling in the distant plane, and I can also see the heart of Valoran." Those mysterious abilities that are hidden."
"The Awakening of Heroic Spirits... It's really an amazing and great ability, and it is precisely because of this way that I have the opportunity to make more preparations in advance, and explain some things to you here clear."
"Unsurprisingly, when you heard what I said, the old dwarf should have completed the production of the space-time lighthouse—well, the full name should be called the tower of soul, time and space."
"After the production is complete, we will entrust Kassadin to send this space-time lighthouse to the distant plane where you are."
"Unfortunately, I can't tell you the specific function of this lighthouse here."
"Even through the torrent of time, I can faintly see a little bit of the truth of the future. But I need to abide by the law of time, but I can't express what I see."
"But you just need to know that this lighthouse will be the last spark of hope for the rebirth of our Valoran continent."
"It's also... the last thing Heimerdinger and I, two old guys, can do for you, the entire League of Legends, and Valoran."
Although the old man couldn't see the phantom of Blitzcrank.But he still smiled gently towards the direction where Britz was standing, his eyes filled with wisdom and calmness that had been honed over time:
"There is no need to feel sad for our sacrifices. The present death is only for the reunion after a long absence. I believe that one day in the future, we will meet again."
"Then next—"
When he said this, Kieran paused slightly.Putting on a solemn expression:
"Abu, you must remember the next words firmly."
"The Heart of Valoran can take you to that distant strange plane, and it is indeed as you guessed, as long as you refill the energy of the crystal, you can return again."
"But you have to remember that the heart of Valoran's ability to travel back and forth is based on its close connection with the Valoran continent. Now Valoran is being eaten away by the dark atmosphere of the Dark Continent. When the source of Valoran is completely banned by the power of darkness, its connection with the heart of Valoran will also be severed."
"At that time, even if you are full of energy for the heart of Valoran and lose the coordinates of the connection, it will be difficult to return, and the opportunity that Heimerdinger and I have created for you, the lighthouse of time and space, It lost its role.”
"So," the old man's voice became extremely solemn and solemn: "You have to hurry up."
"There is not much time left for you and Valoran. Although it may be difficult, you must complete the charge of Valoran's heart as soon as possible, before..."
"Before time runs out!"
……
The memory fragments in his mind receded like a tide, and when he opened his eyes again, Britz's pair of round electronic eyes flickered on and off.
He turned his head and looked at the three companions beside him.
Little Anne, Nidalee, and Delevingne also cast their gazes in the same heart.
Although the target of Kieran's words was Blitzcrank, they who also absorbed the memory fragments also heard all this in their ears.
Putting everything else aside for the time being, it was Kieran's final warning that made them worry the most.
The power of darkness... is eroding the origin of Valoran?
Running out of time?
All of a sudden, as if Blitz had come to his heart, he quickly walked to the colorful light cluster suspended in mid-air, and lowered his head to observe carefully.
In the pair of round electronic eyes, there are constantly subtle lights flashing alternately.
This is the expression that it has turned on the dialysis and decomposition functions of its own eyes to the extreme.
When zooming in to the maximum, Britz finally saw an extremely tiny black spot in the deepest part of the colorful light cluster.
A black spot of light exuding... an evil, dark aura.
And this spot of light seems to be still eating away at the surrounding colorful energy bit by bit, slowly growing itself,
Compared with the main body of the colorful light group, this black spot of light is inconspicuous. If Blizzard hadn't tried his best to look carefully, he would never have been able to find it.
But this discovery made his mood slowly sink.
What Zieran...my lord...said...was...true.
Raising his head and looking at the three companions who were looking at him with concern, Britz's tone became stern and solemn:
"Everyone... next... need... more... hurry up... time."
"The next...competition...try...to...all...won!"
Zilean's request is to let it fill the heart of Valoran with energy as soon as possible.
To achieve this, even playing ranked in the ranking arena 24 hours a day is not enough.
Right now, the most practical and effective way to quickly harvest energy points is naturally the national service professional league.
No, there will be the summer split and the world finals later on.
There is an extra bonus of energy points for winning the championship, and an extra bonus of energy points for higher-level competitions.
Perhaps, only in this way can the goal of filling Valoran's heart with energy be achieved before the abominable power of darkness cannibalize the origin of the Valoran continent.
"Win all the games..." Delevingne's eyes began to burn with fierce fighting spirit.
"Fuck all the guys blocking the way!" Little Annie clenched her fists tightly.
"If you're going to win all the way to the end... you need to work harder." Nidalee's mouth curled up into a savage smile.
There is a saying that none of the four said as a slogan, but it is tacit understanding to each other.
In my heart, I recited silently over and over again firmly and resolutely:
Everything...for Valoran!
……
National Service Professional League No.20 for three days.
Under the stunned gaze of all the players watching the national server, I hope that the team will use the extremely violent crushing momentum to blow up the opponent in 23 minutes and win the victory.
No. 20 four days.
In 25 minutes, the economic gap widened by more than [-], another victory!
Many game media are exclaiming, hoping that the team has taken a shot and is even more domineering and aggressive than before in the game!
Since winning the game against Mingyue team, Team Hope has won six games in a row!
It is simply like a rainbow, chasing all the way in the standings!
And so far, Team Hope has played all seventeen games in the first round.
11 wins, 6 losses, ranked fifth in the standings! . )
ps: Keke, I have a really bad cough today. .I feel like I'm coughing up my lungs. . .
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