LOL: The days of cultivating immortals in Rune Continent

Chapter 143 New Year, Celebration, Bear God, Surprise?

January 988th, 1 in the calendar.

Today is New Year's Day, so Demacia is more lively than ever. Because of the Hextech train, residents from all over Demacia can now take the Hextech train to the capital.

And because of the two cities, Demacia now has gunpowder, and today, Demacia is going to set off a fireworks display to celebrate the rebirth of Demacia.

Therefore, early in the morning, Xiongdu was crowded with people, the magnificent square was packed with people, and the same was true for other places.

Friends from the two cities also arrived in Demacia early and participated in the ceremony as allies of the Allied Powers.

Not only the two cities, but also many people from small countries such as Baibu Kingdom and Nokmachi also took the Hextech train to Xiongdu.

After their identities were verified, they were all let into Demacia one by one.

It was also the first time they saw the magnificent city and the strength of the Demacia soldiers.

But what is strange is that.
Isn't Demacia's equipment proud of pure white and holy silver? But why is there so much blue on the armor they see now?

That's right, the equipment worn by the Demacia soldiers had more or less a hint of blue, which made them feel strange and surprised.

Walking in the most prosperous city, all foreign tourists soon forgot about time.

Time quickly came to night.

As night fell, the magnificent square was filled with people, and a place that was forbidden to approach all day was lit up with a bright white light.

It was so dazzling that it attracted everyone's attention.

At the same time, a man's voice sounded.

It is the voice of His Majesty Jarvan III.

Through the Hextech loudspeaker, Jarvan III's voice was heard by everyone in the city. His voice was solemn and dignified.

Jarvan III first told his subjects what Demacia had done in the past year.

He expelled the Noxians, protected his allies Shirabu and Nokmak, established diplomatic relations with the Twin Cities, and defeated the powerful Freljordians.

This year, the Noxians finally calmed down.

This year, the enemies in the north showed their claws.

This year, schools will be established in Demacia and the Twin Cities.

This year, Demacia completely changed its forbidden magic.

This year, Demacia's agricultural harvest increased significantly.

This year.
Jarvan III said a lot, and finally, he said loudly:
"Finally, let me use this firework to wish us greater success this year!"

"In four months, the school established by Demacia and the Twin Cities will be established. The academy will be willing to accept everyone. As long as you can pass the entrance examination, then no matter you are a noble, a commoner, a Nokmek, or an ally, the academy will accept you!"

"put!"

Jarvan III said loudly.

With everyone's cheers, the bright white light faded away. Then, there was a shocking "whoosh" sound, and then, a clearly visible flame from far away rushed into the sky.

The flames rose high into the sky, and with a "pop", they exploded, dyeing the night with strange colors. The sparks scattered around were like the most perfect brush, painting a series of intoxicating paintings. Every flame, blue, purple, and red, was like a dancing elf, filling the sky above Demacia with strange colors.

"Wow!"

Sislia stood beside Lady Lestara, who was leaning on a man's chest. Barrett, who had returned home rarely, was standing in the garden with Lestara, looking at the scenery in the sky.

"It's so beautiful! Is this also made with the technology of the people of Twin Cities?" Barrett said sincerely.

Lestara buried her face in her husband's chest, her eyes bright and her face gentle with a smile, she said softly: "Yes, this is also the technology of the people of the Twin Cities."

"Unfortunately, Sona is not at home, and neither is Kashina."

"It's okay, Lestara, our daughters have grown up and have their own ideas." Barrett grabbed Lestara's hand and said with a smile.

He looked up into the sky and said, "Although they are not with us, I believe we are seeing the same scene now."

“They must be watching too.”

"You're the only one who can talk." Lestara rolled her eyes, but then she laughed.

Everything is getting better.

Rowan was fine, he was just frozen in ice. Demacia became richer and more powerful, and had more allies.

Just like the fireworks now, Demacia is thriving!

All of this was brought by that big boy.

Thinking of this, Lestara felt proud.

Rowan, a knight from Bouvier's family, was a talent she discovered.

Throne Mountain, Xin Zhao, Mette, and Jarvan III sat side by side. Not far from the old emperor was a black prop. Mrs. Piltover said it was a microphone, and the old emperor's voice was transmitted to the people of the whole city through it.

Unlike his casual attire in the past, Jarvan III was dressed extremely formally today, wearing Demacia's aristocratic clothing and a heavy crown. His hair and beard were neatly groomed, making him look like a handsome old man.

"gorgeous."

Jarvan III said with a smile.

At the Gate of Sorrow, the short-haired man guarding the border suddenly raised his head. He stood up and looked at the sky in the distance. That place was Xiongdu.

"Galen, what are you looking at?"

"Look, Lanster, Zeyi, look in the direction of Xiongdu." Garen stood on the stone, looking into the distance with a hint of excitement on his face.

"Those are fireworks. Lux told me about them on the transmitter. We can actually see them here too!"

The two brothers of Mao's family quickly stepped onto the stone and looked where Garen was looking, then they opened their eyes wide.

"Holy crap, this is spectacular!"

"Oh my god, is this the scene that will appear at our Demacian festival?"

The two Mao brothers were also stunned.

Garen squinted his eyes and quietly appreciated the beauty.

Noxus, a pitch-black crow with scarlet eyes landed on the windowsill, the white-haired man staggered over, then stretched out his blood-red arm, the crow landed on his arm, and then he closed his eyes.

The crow became stunned.

The next moment, with the help of some force, the man saw the world in the distance.

Under the colorful firelight, there are people with glorious faces and full of joy.

He watched quietly, and after a while, he opened his eyes.

Then he praised sincerely.

"So lovely."

"I really want to let the Noxians see it too."

he murmured.

But then, he perked up, shook his arms, and the crows on his hands flew away. He said to himself, "Rather than watching this wonderful ceremony, what I should do now is to continue to settle accounts with those nobles."

"The new Noxus does not need the bugs of the old era."

The sound of war drums echoed across the glacier. Under the beating of the drums, a group of fully armed soldiers struck their shields, making a dull sound.

The woman riding on a giant wild boar was holding a yoke, and behind her were groups of Freljordians. The sound startled the terrifying existence.

From the shadows, on the other side of the river, a bear who stood up like a man walked out of the shadows, his hands were wrapped in terrifying lightning, and he said in a muffled voice:

"Stop! Going forward is the land of the great god of war, Volibear!"

"I am the bear man, and I am here to deliver a message to Volibear!"

With its sound, more and more bears came out, and then some monsters.

Yes, monsters.

It was a weird mix of a bear and some other creature.

It’s the stuff of legends, nightmares and folk tales.

They were all human beings once, but now they have been completely devoured by the true beast spirits and have long lost the appearance of normal animals.

The largest one was as big as a small mountain. The huge bear-like creature appeared suddenly, breaking the trees and causing the earth to howl in pain.

Where its head should have been was a rotting elk skull, surrounded by a mane of black feathers. Its eyes burned with blue fire, and when its mouth opened, a child's face appeared inside. Then the child opened his mouth again, vomiting a foul brown slime. Other nightmare creatures emerged from the woods with it, limping, crawling, and stumbling forward.

"monster."

Sejuani frowned.

Is it really the right choice to obey the high priest and associate with the bear people?
The god in charge of thunder and war has changed. It seems to have been contaminated by some existence and has become what it is now.

But, Sejuani had no choice.

Winter's Claw needs the power of the bear people to wash away the shame of failure. At the same time, Sejuani also needs powerful gods to help her.

During the time she returned to Freljord, Sejuani fell into a deep sleep for two months. During those two months, various memory fragments appeared in her mind. She was still herself, but what about the future?
She was very afraid that she would no longer be herself, so.

"Winter's Claw, why did you summon us?"

Sejuani took a deep breath and said loudly, "I ask for the strength of the bear people. I ask you to fight alongside my tribe!"

"You've got the wrong person, Winter's Claw. I'm just a tool for Volibear to pass on his message!"

"I have brought a sacrifice, please consider it carefully!" Sejuani said loudly.

"Voliber needs faith. I will make Winter's Claw his believer and bring him more believers."

"I am just its tool. I have no right to make decisions for Volibear." The leading bear man said loudly.

But then, a gust of wind blew over, twisted branches rose from the ground, manic magic power rose restlessly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder flashed, and a huge creature appeared, taller than the snow-capped mountains, blocking out the sky and the sun.

It roared to the sky, and its voice echoed throughout the Freljord.

Its incarnation, the incarnation of the bear god, appeared.

Just by appearing, he crushed everything with his overwhelming consciousness. On the other side of the river, all the people of Winter Claw, except Sejuani, fell into fear.

This is not something that humans can deal with!
"Voliber, I want to make a deal with you!"

Sejuani summoned up her courage and shouted.

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In front of Irwindale.

Lux, Kaisa, and Sona sat together, gathered around a Hextech stove, warming themselves by the fire, and brought a lot of snacks with them.

"Lacus, are you old enough to drink?"

Kasa looked at some wine on the ground and frowned.

"Why not?! I'm almost an adult!" Lux said loudly. She looked at Kaisa with dissatisfaction and reached out to touch Sona. "Sona, am I right?"

Sona gave a faint smile and said nothing.

"Ah, I forgot that you can only communicate with Rowan telepathically." Lux snorted.

Then, she asked, "What is Rowan saying now? Sona, write it down for me to see."

Sona did as she was told.

"Ah? I cry and make a scene after drinking?"

"Not at all!"

"I'm a good drinker!" Lux said loudly.

Looking at the fireworks set off by Xiongdu, Lux narrowed her eyes. After drinking some wine, she chattered a lot.

Then, she said to herself, "Luo Wen, do you think these fireworks are beautiful?"

"I think it's beautiful, better than what I saw in Piltover."

"Right?"

Lux muttered to herself.

Then, she lowered her head somewhat disappointedly and started drinking again.

It’s so abominable. Why is Sona the only one who can communicate and talk with Rowan?
I, I also want to talk to Luo Wen!

I haven't spoken to Luo Wen for almost half a year!
Lux thought glumly.

And at this moment, a hand suddenly reached out and snatched the bottle of wine from her hand.

"Kassadin, if you want to drink, open it yourself." Lux looked at Kassadin.

Then, he saw Kassa holding a bag of snacks, looking at him in confusion.

Lux was surprised, "Sona, do you drink too?"

Lux looked at Sona again, but Sona had her hands empty, and was shaking her head, with her chest shaking, which made Lux feel itchy.

Big deal?
Oh, that’s not right. Where’s my wine?
Lux was dazed, and then a jar was placed on her head.

Somewhat cold.

When she looked up, Lux saw a smiling face.

He blocked out the moonlight and fireworks, and under the faint starlight, Lux could see his face clearly.

Black hair, black eyes, a gentle smile on his face, and a pair of extremely bright pupils.

"Surprise?" he asked.

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"Asshole!" Lux jumped up.

In the early morning of January 988, 1, Luo Wen broke through the ice.

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Damn, it almost timed out.

This chapter is nearly 4000 words, and the previous chapter is 3000 words.

Today is a 7,000-word update!

(End of this chapter)