my name is blitz

"The Heroic Spirit has awakened.."

"The ancient witch spirit Xerath, awakened for the third time."

"Swordmaster Yasuo, wake up for the third time."

"Extent - 100%"

"The hero himself, resurrected."

The soft and friendly female voice echoed in the vast chaotic space, and with the lantern mask being pulled back by the soul lock warden, the figures of Xerath and Yasuo also returned from the void as scheduled.

A group of Valoran heroes who had been waiting in the chaotic space were slightly solemn, temporarily stopped chatting or fighting, and bowed to the last two returning partners to pay tribute.

There is no other reason, but in the final decisive battle on the Storm Plain, the former relied on his incomparably powerful arcane energy pulse to defeat most of the enemy troops of the Dark Legion with his own strength, and finally reaped away countless invaders. After his death, he fell under the siege of thousands of Dark Continent fighters.

The latter, relying on one person and one sword, cooperated with the big move "Unstoppable" of the giant lava beast Malphite, followed by the last "Wind of Last Breath Slash" to kill the deepest part of the Dark Continental Army, with a magnificent and sharp sword light. A high-ranking officer who killed a large number of invaders.

Even among the hundreds of heroes in the League of Legends, the contributions of these two are second to none, and they are extremely dazzling.

"Hey Xerath, why did you two come back so slowly?"

Xin Zhao on the side interjected curiously.

Yasuo, who is the true master of Galewind Swordsman, helped to answer: "He just got addicted to fighting with that destroying beam. If I hadn't reminded him in time, maybe he would have to fight for another [-] rounds—"

Plank laughed loudly when he heard this: "Hahahaha, can you be addicted to fighting with that Lao Shizi thing? Damn it, I am so fucking funny, Xerath, you really have a hand... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Sister, are you still here?? Help, ah, ah, ah—"

For a while, the chaotic space became chaotic and lively again.

In this lively and joyful atmosphere, Britz, who was chatting with Galen suddenly, was in a daze when he heard the noises of his companions playing in his ears.

In a pair of round electronic eyes, the gaze subconsciously swept around, looking at a former partner who was talking with a sincere smile, or chasing after a child like a child, its mood seemed to be filled with something all of a sudden. .

His gaze swept over the faces of the companions who had just been revived, and at this moment, Britz couldn't help but flashed pictures from memory like a revolving lantern in his mind.

Not only Yasuo and Xerath, but every other partner, behind the bright and sincere smile on his face at the moment, has such a tragic memory past that is enough to make people cry:

For example, Xin Zhao, who was bragging with the blind monk Li Qing about his mighty deeds of destroying the beam of destruction with a single shot -

In the decisive battle on the Stormy Plains, the head of Germany stood proudly in the middle of the piles of corpses of the invaders from the Dark Continent, one person at a time, one shot at a time, and bloody all over his body. Laughing and shouting out the last oath:

"The will to fall into the battle, there is death but not life!"

Another example is Riven who is chasing and killing Planck with her sword in anger——

Among the Dark Continental Legion on the Storm Plain, the former waitress of the Tender Tavern in the Canyon returned to the female uniform of the Blade of Exile, and the broad sword blade with golden awns flowed, and the emerald green surging sword lights flew in the air. Shooting, reaping the lives of countless intruders, in the end even though his body was covered with scars, his eyes still shone with determination and determination:

"My fighting spirit has not been lost yet!!"

Another example……

Blitz raised his head and quietly watched Galen, who had a bright smile on his face and was talking endlessly with exaggerated gestures:

The companion in front of me——

That was the last way to escape, and it was this man named the Power of Demacia who decided to die alone.The hunting cloak of the dark blue battle robe, the cracked and damaged armor everywhere, set off the burly and quiet figure standing with a sword, which is extremely tall like a towering mountain peak, and the decisive belief that one man is in charge, and ten thousand men are invincible. The pride and arrogance that no one can ever pass by!

"Our actions are just, our achievements will be recorded in the annals of history, and our courage... must not be shaken!"

"No matter how many people there are, don't back down!"

"In the tower in!!!--"

Recovering from the retrospective memory, Blitz once again carefully looked up and down at the familiar and friendly face of the companion in front of him.

The picture that was originally placed deep in my heart gradually overlapped with the talking face of the companion in front of me, becoming clearer and more real.

Shaking his head, he put those unpleasant and sad memories aside.

At this moment, Britz could only sigh in his heart.

and that faint warmth.

The eleven companions awakened from the resurrection, all... have returned.

Stepping forward and opening his arms, the steam robot, which has never been good at expressing emotions, clumsily gave a hug to the somewhat unprepared companion in front of him.

Tight hug:

"Galen...welcome...back."

Hearing his companion's clumsy yet undisguised complexity and joy, the power of Demacia, who was a little bit astonished, suddenly became quiet.

He also opened his arms and embraced the burly metal body of his companion in front of him. The exaggerated laughter just disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a deep voice:

"Abu, thank you for your hard work—"

Immediately, he let go of his arms, and Galen took two steps back, silently watching Britz in front of him.

Then he leaned the big sword on the ground with one hand, put the other hand across his chest, and hammered heavily on the breastplate, shouting in a low voice:

"The power of Demacia, Galen, return to the team!——"

A deep voice echoed in the huge chaotic space.

Britz was stunned when he heard this.

this is……

At the same time, all the other Valoran heroes fell silent.

Every one of them is very familiar with this statement.

That was the slogan that would be shouted by the large army to gather the surviving partners again and again when they were fighting against the invaders from the Dark Continent on the Valoran Continent.

It's just that at that time, the number of heroes who shouted "return to the team" was getting smaller and smaller every time they gathered and counted.

But now...

The slogan is still there.

But the situation seems to have taken a completely different turn.

After Galen, Jarvan, who was wearing a golden armor and a golden helmet, came up with a steel spear, thrust the iron spear into the ground, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Prince of Demacia, Jarvan IV, return to the team!"

Then Xin Zhao strode up with a long spear:

"Director Debon, Xin Zhao, return to the team!"

After flicking her somewhat messy short white hair, the girl with a wide sword on her shoulder had a sonorous voice:

"Blade of Exile, Riven, return to the team!"

The swordsman in rogue attire looked solemn, with one hand on the sheathless sword at his waist: "Gailing Wind Swordsman, Yasuo, return to the team!"

"Hmph, what a boring behavior..." The cold woman with long black hair parted in the middle twitched her lips and complained in a low voice, but the flowing light in her eyes revealed her true mood that was hard to calm down at the moment:

"Blade Will, Irelia, return to the team!"

LeBlanc had a charming and coquettish smile on her face, her vermilion lips parted slightly, and she said, "Trickster, LeBlanc, return to the team."

Then there was Thresh's deep and low smile: "Soul Lock Warden, Thresh, return to the team!"

"Holy Gun Ranger, Lucian, return to the team!"

"Void Reaver, Kha'Zix, return to the team."

"Ancient witch spirit, Xerath, return to the team!"

……

One after another, the declaration of returning to the team echoed in the chaotic space.

Obviously it's just a plain, unadorned slogan, but it makes people feel the urge to cry, and it also gives people a kind of passionate pride.

This is a solemn declaration.

It is also a heart-warming reunion after a long absence.

Little Annie's eyes were full of tears, while Nidalee smiled and comforted her, while gently wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Drizzt stretched out his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, and the shadow covered his face so that he couldn't see his expression.

Planck's eyes were a little red, and he wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously: "Damn, there is sand here—"

Britz stood motionless on the spot, listening to the declarations of his partners echoing in his ears, his metal body became stiffer little by little, but his heart became softer and softer.

Robots don't cry.

But at this moment, it also has an inexplicable feeling of a slightly sore nose.

When the last slogan of returning to the team fell, Galen, who stood at the front, grinned at Britz:

"Resurrect 11 people, and now they are all here."

"Abu, what to do next, we are all up to you!——" (To be continued.)