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

Chapter 166 Punishment Arrow——Varus
Li Mo also chuckled and nodded in response.

He knew these three old men. To be precise, almost everyone in the literary circles in China did not know them.

Mr. Yu, Mr. Mo, Mr. Liu.

It can be said that they are the three literary figures with the highest status in the literary circle at present!
Li Mo knew that the guests in this game were very important people.

But I didn’t expect that these three people would be invited!

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Li Mo heard He Ling's words announcing the end of the program.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally over...

A full five hours of intense creation.

It was a major torture for him both physically and mentally!
In fact, strenuous mental work is often more strenuous than physical work.

After leaving the game, Li Mo once again felt the huge enthusiasm of the fans at the door.

"Momo, we love you!"

"Always support Master Li Mo!"

"Brother, fly with peace of mind, my fans will always be with you!"

"Future literary star!!"

……

The dazzling light sign swayed, almost blinding Li Mo's eyes.

He stood at the door, surrounded by security personnel, a little overwhelmed.

Although he had experienced this scenario several times, he still didn't know how to deal with it.

Before time travel, although he was a gold medal screenwriter.

But after all, he is a person behind the scenes and rarely appears in the spotlight.

In his impression, this kind of fanatical support activity is generally only available to top celebrities!

He never thought that one day he would experience something like this.

After taking the nanny car back to the hotel, Li Mo relaxed.

[Master, congratulations on taking first place again! (Star Eyes)]

A message lit up on his phone, and Li Mo smiled knowingly.

On the other side, Lai Liyi was sitting in a small pink room, holding her mobile phone nervously.

Around her, drawings were scattered.

Most of them are characters from Li Mo's stories.

Since returning from Sakura Province, Lai Riyi has never drawn anything else.

The only things I think about every day are those heroes who can sing and cry.

Camille, Jhin, Kai'Sa...

She was like a man possessed, full of curiosity about these characters who clearly did not exist in reality.

Right in front of Lai Liyi, there is a carefully framed portrait.

In the picture, Li Mo chuckled and turned his head, his eyes warm and kind.

That was the scene when Lai Liyi met Li Mo for the first time...

She raised her head and stared at Li Mo's portrait, her face blushing inexplicably.

"Ding dong~~"

The phone lit up, and Lai Liyi quickly looked down.

[Thank you, you should also work hard, if you have the chance to find someone to write for you! 】

【Wow? Really? 】

[Yes, you have a very good understanding of the characters in my story, so you should be the most suitable person to draw illustrations! 】

Li Mo smiled and gave the answer.

He still remembered the first time he saw Lai Liyi's work, which was the painting of Camille.

Except for the color details of some clothes, everything else was exactly the same as the Qinggang Ying in his memory.

In the future, if we want to draw the appearance of these League of Legends characters in detail, Lai Liyi is undoubtedly the best candidate.

As for whether anyone is willing to invest in this matter, Li Mo has no doubt about it...

[That’s good, you can contact me anytime if you need it! 】

Lai Liyi showed a surprised expression. Finally got a chance to meet the great master Li Mo again.

[Okay, I will broadcast live tonight, if you have time, you can come and watch...]

Lai Liyi hurriedly opened Li Mo's live broadcast room.

Had a hot bath and something to eat.

Li Mo, who was full of energy, quietly started the live broadcast.

In just two minutes, nearly a million people flooded into the live broadcast room.

Among them are many senior domestic screenwriters and front-line writers...

Li Mo saw the barrage flashing past and smiled knowingly.

"Everyone is very enthusiastic. I originally wanted to rest early today, but I was afraid that all the brothers would stay in the live broadcast room and disappoint you."

"So after taking a shower, I hurried over to start broadcasting."

The audience was immediately moved.

: He is really, I cried to death!

: Momo is so kind, please let me hug you!

: Guys upstairs, your name doesn’t sound like it’s for a girl.

: What’s wrong, the male sister is also a sister!
: Let me go, there are too many people hiding in Nantong in Li Mo’s live broadcast room, come and catch them!
: Hehe, although I am not from Nantong, I also want a hug!
:...

Li Mo's head was suddenly full of black lines.

"I said, you guys are too arrogant, aren't you?"

Li Mo helplessly complained, making the audience extremely happy.

"Okay, what theme story do you want to hear today?"

As soon as this question was asked, the barrage area suddenly came to a standstill.

All joking aside, most of the viewers in Li Mo’s live broadcast room came here for the interesting stories.

Li Mo took a general glance, and the loudest voice among them was for him to tell more stories about the dark descendants.

"Okay, let's talk about the dark descendants in depth today..."

Li Mo leaned on the engineering chair, his eyes gradually becoming misty.

Darkspawn are undoubtedly the most special type in the League of Legends universe.

We have already told the story of Aatrox and Kayn before, so today, let’s talk about other darkspawn...

Li Mo paused and wrote a line on the whiteboard next to him.

[Sinners will suffer! 】

Arrow of Punishment - Varus.

Just this line has already given the upcoming character an aura of twisted despair.

In the ancient Shurima Empire, Varus was an archer in the great Imperial Legion.

He was ordered to guard a temple in the eastern region, which for him was the highest duty.

Then, the Icathian War inevitably broke out.

Although the area where Varus is stationed is still some distance from the battlefield.

But in the early stages of the Icathian War, attacks here were inevitable.

Those Icathians who resisted Shurima's enslavement poured out all their anger on the innocent people!

Most of the other warriors stationed at the temple with Varus came from this area, and they chose to leave their posts to defend their hometowns at this critical moment.

Only Varus never leaves, and for him, this may be the most difficult decision.

On one side is the temple where the mission is, and on the other side is the hometown and relatives where I grew up.

It’s hard to have both loyalty and filial piety!
Varus chose the former.

Facing countless Icathians who attacked the temple, he placed all his anger on the arrows he shot!
The angry roar represented his inner pain!

Under his sharp arrows, the enemies fell to the ground one after another.

Varus relied on his own strength to guard the safety of the temple!

When the Shuriman Ascendants found him, Varus knelt alone among the corpses of his enemies, meditating solemnly.

It is said that even the warriors of the gods are disturbed by his cold gaze.

He gave up his family for duty.

He has nothing left!
(End of this chapter)