He Comes From the Void

　　　　 Nakuri sat slumped on the ground, with a mess of fruit plates beside him. Some of them were eaten, and some were left to rot. The smell of rot was permeating the cage, making him feel that he was also rotted.

　　 He was alone in the huge cell, and the sound of footsteps came to his ears, and Nakuri remained indifferent.

　　 The guard will come in regularly to check if he has escaped the dungeon with shadow magic, this kind of worry is completely unnecessary.

Since that battle, the shadow magic in his tower has been burned and consumed, and he was brought to the realm full of wild magic in Pubo, and his shadow power cannot be recovered naturally, only relying on Cong Luo The shadow magic absorbed in his body was not enough for him to cast his escape technique.

　　 In a muddle, he heard a difference in footsteps this time, which made him unconsciously raise his head and look at the figure walking out of the darkness.

　　 There is no guard after entering the gate. The structure of the dungeon is very simple. Kahn found the target in a few clicks.

　　 He felt that a dungeon that was built casually by the Shadow Stream Sect was more hell-difficult than this one.

　　 Kahn and Kaisha stepped out of the gloom together, standing in front of Nakyu, the winding windows on the ceiling shed dim light, each other's eyes were facing each other, Nakuri's eyes gradually changed from stunned to shocked.

　　In contrast, Kahn was very relaxed. He couldn't control Vastal's crusade against Shadow Stream, but this kind of thing was completely under his control.

"It seems that you are very dissatisfied with Vastia's food. Good fruits and melons have wasted a lot. Are you used to eating meat in Shadow Stream and become picky eaters?" Kahn looked at the randomly discarded fruits and vegetables. If it is handled properly, at least a salad can be made.

　　 Kai'Sa noticed that Nakuri was trembling, so he gently pushed Kahn to get him to the point.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to kill you. It's just that Charlot brought you here without asking some questions last time, so I can find it easily." Kahn's tone was sparse and ordinary, as if a Talking to friends about the weather outside.

　　 "You...what do you want to know?" Nakuri looked at Kahn warily, his muscles spasm unconsciously, and there was a throbbing pain.

"I have noticed that all your actions are to obtain something called Tears of Shadows. What is the use of this thing, why do you want to destroy your homeland and fight against your compatriots, but also desperately get it?" Nakuri shattered that day. Kahn's ink bottle impressed Kahn deeply. The gain of power comes at a price. What is the price of a substance that can increase a person's power several times in an instant.

　　 "How do you know Shadow Tears?" Nakuri was surprised at first, and then realized that this was his only chance to escape the dungeon, and he had to grasp it.

　　 "It's about the core secrets of Shadowstream, I can't just tell you that, otherwise the sect will definitely send a killer to kill people."

　　 He deliberately mentioned that this is related to the core secrets. Since Kahn asks him, the initiative will return to his hands.

　　 "Did the Jiehui personally come to kill you asshole?" As if seeing his intention, Kahn showed a wicked smile, making Nakuri panicked when he saw it. "Think about it, in your heart, is your own life important, or it is important to keep the secrets of Shadow Stream."

　　 Nakuri weighed it in silence, and then said, "I can tell you, but you have to help me escape from the dungeon."

　　 "Okay." Kahn replied, before saying yes.

　　 Nakuri stood up from the ground, he was very weak, his trembling legs swayed, and his legs seemed to be numb after sitting for a long time. He took a deep breath, and then slowly said:

"Shadow Tears is the essence of shadow magic. It is an ancient dark magic. It is powerful and dangerous, with corrosive power. As long as the dark tattoo is carved into the flesh and blood of the skin, it can be mastered in a very short time. Shadow magic, fight with yourself in the reflection."

　　 "Really good." As a food for skin armor, Kahn gave such an evaluation.

　　 "At the moment of the enemy, Shadow Tears is our strategic material to turn the tide of the war. Spiritual harmony is no longer important. Shadow Stream will do whatever it takes to ensure Ionia's victory."

　　 "Spiritual harmony is insignificant? If you can say this, I really doubt whether you are an Ionian."

　　 "So what, the master asked us to practice with the Noxians."

　　 Nakuri’s answer reminded Kahn of someone, and he nodded: "I understand, but what is your basis for saying this? In your eyes, not only balance is insignificant, but also the lives of the cells can be used at will?"

"Vastayas? Are they humans? When we fight on the front line, where do they hide? With talents but avoiding fighting, they are at a loss for the survival of their compatriots, which is even more hateful than the weak. "

　　 "Is that why you regard human life as a waste?"

Having said that, Kahn finally understood why Shadow Stream’s attitude towards Vastala was so indifferent. It turns out that these people are useless **** in their eyes, occupying resources but not doing useful things. It is better to die. Up.

　　 In their eyes, everything that is not helpful to war has no need to exist. It is better to squeeze out the value and discard it.

　　 Thinking of this, he probably knows where to go to mediate the contradiction between the two sides, but he has to finish the current thing first.

　　 "Why do you want to reverse Kun Long when you get the Tears of Shadow? What is the connection?" Kahn asked again, they have been in the dungeon for some time, they must speed up the progress, and the guards may come in at any time.

"This is related to a black box in the hands of the master, that thing is connected to the dark side of the whole world~www.readwn.com~ The shadow magic released by Kun Long cannot be used well by humans, but this black box can transfer matter The shadow magic in the realm is condensed into shadow tears."

"We reversed Kun Long and corrupted natural magic into shadow magic. We just want this black box to produce more shadow tears, and accumulate enough power before the next war. We will fight the invaders back to Noxus, and even Launch a counterattack."

　　 Speaking of counterattacking Noxus, Nakuri actually laughed. Kahn saw the story in his eyes. This should also be a war-torn person, but there is no time to tell him about it at the moment.

　　 "It turned out to be like this, I have to say, this plan is really crazy. Who came up with it?"

　　 "Of course it is the master." Nakuri replied without thinking.

　　 "That's not necessarily true." Kahn smiled meaningfully, and then asked the last and most critical question: "Where can I find the black box you mentioned?"

　　 As soon as the voice fell, footsteps came from the gate.

　　 "The guards are coming, take me out!" Kahn just wanted to ask Kai'Sa to quietly bring down the guards, but Nakuri shouted so impatiently, directly exposing them all.

　　 "Someone wants to rob prison! Someone! Someone invades!" A guard at the gate shouted loudly when he heard the movement in the dungeon.

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