I ask you to portray a mama's boy, but you portray a wealthy man?

Chapter 122 Chaos, Seriously Injured, Meaning, Ending

Although only two hours have passed.

But the audience felt as if a century had passed.

They seemed to witness Graves and Drizzt.

From the very beginning to the final outcome.

Seeing them as strangers who never knew each other.

Later, because of chess and cards, we became good friends who joked and joked with each other from time to time.

Until one party can sacrifice his life to save the other party.

Li Mo's flesh-and-blood actions made the audience fall deeply in love with these two characters.

The meticulous description makes the audience feel.

What they heard was not a story.

It's what's really happening before their eyes.

When Li Mo really finished telling the story of Drizzt and Graves.

The tense nerves finally relaxed.

However, the story has yet to come to an end.

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Drizzt and Graves went to Piltover.

Started a new life.

Sarah Doom is preparing to dominate Bilgewater.

What about Planck?
As one of the main characters in the story.

Is he really dead?
If, he is not a hero in the league.

Then he might really be dead.

But he is!

Li Mo opened his mouth and added a coda.

Bilgewater is falling apart.

The streets echoed with screams of despair and the cries of the dying.

Vast slums were reduced to ashes in the fire, flying high into the air and spreading to every corner of the city.

Order no longer exists, and the power vacuum left behind by that man is stimulating all the gangs in the city, and everyone is gearing up.

A war has begun, just because of one sentence: Planck is dead.

Cruel ambition and narrow-minded hatred have been struggling in secret for many years, and finally found an opportunity to appear.

At the pier, a group of whalers harpooned a fisherman from a rival gang and hung him on a fishing line.

At the highest peak of the island, there is a magnificent gate that has stood majestically since the beginning of Bilgewater.

It is now a piece of rubble.

A gang leader entrenched here was dragged out of bed by his opponent.

As soon as he let out a cry, his head was smashed and he died on the marble steps in front of his bed.

In a corner of the port, a red hat was bandaging a wound on his head while frantically running for his life.

He turned back nervously all the way, but never saw the person chasing him.

Hook had completely broken up with the Red Riding Hood Gang, and he had to rush back to the station to inform the others.

He rushed around the corner, shouting for all his brothers to prepare for battle.

But the killing intent in his heart suddenly choked in his throat - a group of iron hooks stood in front of the red hat's lair, and the scimitars in their hands were stained with black and red blood.

The leader was a skinny pockmarked man.

A cruel smile appeared on his face.

The red hat only left a curse as his last words.

In a hut in a dark alley on the other side of the bay was a surgeon, trying to finish the job at hand.

The remuneration is not cheap, and it not only allows him to perform his duties with all his heart, but also allows him to shut up wisely afterwards.

It took the doctor half an hour to peel the man's coat off the rotten flesh.

Even though he was used to seeing all kinds of horrific wounds, he couldn't help but shrink his neck when he saw the slimy arms.

He hesitated, choosing his words carefully for fear of angering his patient.

"Yes... I'm sorry, your hand... I can't heal it."

In the dimly lit room, the man covered in blood stood up unsteadily and calmed down before steadying his body.

Suddenly, as fast as lightning, he stretched out his other hand that could still be used and strangled the doctor's neck.

He slowly lifted the doctor off the ground and against the wall.

Although he was holding a person in his hand, the savage's face was expressionless and he just stood motionless.

Then he let go of his hand abruptly and dropped the doctor to the floor. The doctor was completely frightened. He just knelt on the ground and coughed.

The patient walked to the back of the room by the light of the operating light and opened the drawer of an old cabinet.

Methodically, he pulled apart each layer one by one, looking for something.

Finally, he stopped.

"Everything has a meaning," he said, looking at his shattered arm.

He pulled out what he found and threw it at the doctor's feet.

It was a fine steel bone saw, shining coldly in the dim light of the lantern.

"Saw it off. I've got work to do."

: I am Cao? Planck is not dead? !
When Li Mo completed the ending, the audience was most shocked.

After all, it was a fire that could turn the sky red.

Planck was not burned to death.

You know, Drizzt and Graves sank to the bottom of the sea.

Only then did he narrowly escape with his life.

But Planck.
Although it feels a little unreasonable.

But Planck's sinister image is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The audience naturally wants to see it in the future.

The showdown between Gangplank and Miss Fortune.

: I really didn’t expect that he wasn’t dead.

: It feels like Gangplank's image is a bit borrowed from a great pirate like Blackbeard.

: It should be, it seems normal that such a powerful legendary figure is a bit difficult to kill.

: If there is a sequel, I will definitely watch it!

: Yes, my goddess Miss Fortune has appeared so few times that I haven’t even seen enough!

: I would like to ask if Li Mo has a fan base? I want to see some special edition for fans~
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Before the audience could sigh with emotion, Li Mo immediately went off the air.

The audience was not given any time to react.

It has created many "unsatisfied" audiences who want to listen to other topics.

He muttered and complained for a long time.

Also let Chasing try to contact Li Mo’s Douyin official.

He even scratched his head anxiously.

I wish I could just come to any door and appear in Li Mo's room.

If he doesn't agree, make him sweat profusely and make it even more difficult.

Liu Ge and Yao Shuge looked at the dark night outside.

They looked at each other speechlessly, pretending in their hearts.

They are both a man named Li Mo.

This night, I am afraid that a lot of capital will be moved because of this.

Who said that only penguins can hold cultural exchange meetings?
Penguin is not the only powerful manufacturer.

Inside the hotel.

Li Mo put down his phone and ordered room service.

After all, it is a presidential suite, so if you want to order a massage, you can.

Li Mo slowly relaxed while feeling his tense body.

While thinking about what happens next.

During the game, talk about the war between Noxus and Ionia.

There are many heroes involved in this war.

If the order of description is not adjusted well, and the details are inappropriate.

It will make a superior story fall into inferior condition.

And, except for such big events.

In fact, in the background story of the alliance, the stories of the heroes are very scattered.

What kind of narrative can connect them to each other?

You can't always go east and west.

Then suddenly a big event comes up that makes these heroes work together, right?
Ugh.
From this point of view, the group portraits written by Shi Naian are really amazing.

Li Mo rubbed his temples and thought tiredly.

(End of this chapter)