He Comes From the Void

Qiyana saw the two treants come in from outside the cave. They looked at themselves, with a hard and hungry smile on their old and rough faces.

They stretched out their roots towards her, the tip of that root was as sharp as a needle, walking up and down beside her looking for a breakthrough, they could pierce the flesh and **** her blood at any time.

She felt that she must be dying to give birth to this hallucination. She issued a warning to these despicable treants, only to be beaten in return.

She felt pain everywhere in her whole body, and she had been scarred for a long time. But the tree man didn't stop, and put the roots at her face again, spraying out sticky and sweet sap.

"Wow!"

Qiyana felt like she was splashed with cold water on her face, and she woke up suddenly, and the pain in her body disappeared in an instant, as if she had imagined it out of thin air. Her face was red in the darkness, her hair stuck to her face, dripping dripping drop by drop, sweat and cold water had long been mixed.

She raised her head and saw that the tree man had turned into a person who disgusted her.

He was saying to himself: "Forgot to tell you, the poison I used will produce hallucinations after the attack, and you will die silently in the hallucinations."

"You came to say this?" Qiyana stared at him with a gray face, but in her heart she thought sadly that this was not a dream.

"Of course not. If you are willing to cooperate with us, you can consider giving you an antidote."

The appearance of the antidote seemed to light up Qiyana's dark heart. She remembered her unfinished ambition, and she suddenly had a strong desire to survive.

"I can promise you, give it to me!" Without much hesitation, Qiyana immediately grabbed the straw.

"No hurry, you tell me what I want to know first." Kahn said slowly with his fingers in circles.

"Then you ask!" She twisted it and found that the vines that bound her hands were still tight.

"Why attacked us?"

"In order to make my father look at me with admiration, in Ixtal, the younger the crown prince, the less favored. Even if my talent is higher than my nine sisters combined, the heir's crown will not fall. Above my head. So I can't sit still, I have to fight for..."

Ixtal's attitude towards outsiders has always been blindly evasive. Even if those Piltwolf's timber harvesters are open to their doorsteps, they never send anyone to negotiate, and just allow outsiders to develop their own homes.

It is foreseeable that sooner or later they will be opened by guns and shells.

However, in such a general environment, the Yixtal people still can't see the situation clearly, claiming their country as the center of the world, blindly deceiving themselves, and being arrogant.

In Qiyana's thoughts, she believes that outsiders are all natives, and the powerful external forces should be controlled by Ixtal. This kind of thinking is completely opposite to the group of elders who want to be a tortoise. They hid because they were afraid that external forces would destroy Ixtal.

Because he was full of interest in the outside world, Qiyana heard that an intruder had sneaked into Ixooken, and immediately thought of catching it alive, squeezing every drop of value and throwing it in front of her parents.

Ideally, her father and queen mother would be shocked when they saw the intruder, and then began to listen to her opinions and abdicate to the virtuous.

And she will become the queen of Ixtal and lead her people out of the wilderness.

First, conquer the Pierre Coward who is running wild at his door, and then open the gate to Valoran, and then conquer the world. What Shurima, there are only sand and ghosts, what's the use if you ask for it.

One day, the land of Ixtal is everywhere in the world.

Qiyana couldn't stop as soon as she opened her chattering box. She had never said this to the sisters and elders who followed the tradition, because they would not understand.

Karen Kaisha was silent after hearing it, and he wondered, girl, did you forget Noxus.

Ixtal did not even have a regular army, and his failure to be flattened was purely territorial and low-key enough in normal times.

If this initiative jumps out to declare war on the world, I am afraid that within ten years, Ixtal will be erected on Noxtala everywhere.

Kaisha also felt that a girl about her age was too arrogant and arrogant.

Kahn didn't interrupt and let her go on talking until she suddenly remembered that she was still in danger of life, and then yelled that Kahn would give her an antidote immediately.

It's just that Kahn's attention is on her nine sisters and queens, letting her talk about what is going on.

Why can her mother give birth to ten daughters in a row, while the oldest sister is only twelve years older than the youngest Qiana?

Is this a tragedy caused by "I just want to have a son"?

Kai'Sa was still wondering what was wrong with this, but when Kahn's thoughts waved her, she felt very peculiar.

If one child is born, and there are no multiple births in the middle, and the difference between the eldest daughter and the younger daughter is only twelve years old, it is almost one child a year.

This is still the case without a son in the middle!

So who is the queen? This is clearly a production tool!

Moreover, all of them are daughters in ten consecutive games. If they are playing mobile games, they will be Ou Huang. If they are in reality, they will be absolutely non-chief.

I have to say that this family gene is too powerful!

Of course, Qiyana didn't think the problem so low.

"We in Ixtal do not have a tradition of patriarchal patriarchal succession. In other words, I have nine sisters, and I have to make at least nine accidents before I can be the queen. So I am so eager to get credit for letting my father abdicate to the virtuous."

Talking about her sisters who were inferior to her, Qiyana was itchy with anger.

None of them can beat her in talent and intelligence, so why can they enjoy better treatment? Just because I was born a few years earlier than myself?

"You are so cruel, even your own sisters dare to think about it. I think you need a servant like Xerath, a vicious hand of black magic can definitely help you ascend to the throne~www.readwn.com~ Xerath is Who?" Qiyana asked.

"Nothing, next question."

Kahn shook his head, the subject went off the track.

Compared with Ixtal recorded in history books, he can feel the strength of Ixtal people has dropped sharply.

It wasn't the reason for the exhaustion of the spiritual energy, and the place had not been polluted by the void.

He felt that it was caused by long-term seclusion and non-communication with the outside world. The population of such a city has continued to inbreed for three thousand years, causing more and more problems for offspring.

Moreover, there is no internal and external troubles for a long time, and there is no pressure to survive, so naturally there is no driving force for evolution.

It is for these two reasons that the talents of Ixutars are weaker than generations.

In his opinion, Qiyana can only be regarded as a good talent, but in Ixtal, she became a talented person, which is enough to explain the overall level of the Ixtal.