I, Foyego, the most affectionate species in Runeterra

Under the setting sun, the white-haired youth and the girl walked side by side on a rough path.

Neither of them spoke, but they could be seen.

At this moment, the girl's heart was full of many questions.

At this moment, Cindra felt that the man in front of her was full of mysterious feelings.

His every move made it difficult for her to understand the deep meaning.

Since everyone is not from the same world, why does this man still need to care about the thoughts of these mortals?

It's like people don't care what some ants think.

With the terrifying strength of the man in front of him, he can completely raise his hand and wipe out everything in front of him.

Then why do you want to leave money and accompany the people in the sword hall to do this meaningless ~ everything?

Since you are already an enemy, isn't it better to kill them all?

Cindra fell into a huge confusion.

Suddenly, Foyego stopped and turned to face the girl.

"You should be curious."

"Why would I do this?"

Foyego asked softly, just expressing the doubts in the girl's heart at this time.

"Yes..."

Cindra bowed her head gently, her eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

"At this moment, although we are above all living beings."

"But we must not forget that we were once among these sentient beings."

"We come from mortals, even if we become transcendent mortals."

There are also certain "rules" that need to be followed. "

Foyego lightly explained that the "rules" in his mouth also made Cindra more and more puzzled.

"Sometimes killing and the most direct means do not solve the problem reasonably."

"You know, Sindra."

"Mortals sometimes possess great power."

"What we have to do is not to oppose this force, but to think about how to use this force rationally."

Foyego's eyes flashed with essence, and his tone also made Cindra feel a little strange.

"But I don't understand........"

Cindra shook her head honestly, at this moment she was far from understanding everything that Foyego was saying.

"It's normal not to understand."

"Because you still need to learn."

Foyego smiled again, and naturally stretched out a hand and placed it on the top of Sindra's head and stroked it gently.

The hair on the top of the girl's head was extremely soft, and the touch made Foyego feel a little fond of it.

Foyego's sudden head touching made Cindra blush a little.

But this time, the girl did not choose to refuse, but quietly felt the warm palm above her head.

"Well, now."

"Sindra, are you willing to worship me as a teacher."

Foyego slowly withdrew his hand, and his face gradually became serious.

On second thought, Foyego felt that mentoring and apprentice was the most reasonable relationship for him and Sindra to coexist.

Cindra took a deep breath, perhaps because she was too nervous, and the red on her originally fair face spread directly to the root of her ear.

"I........ Willing. "

The girl's voice was a little subtle, but it still reached Foyego's ears.

Seeing this, Foyego showed a knowing smile.

He looked at the girl with an expectant look, as if waiting for something.

Seeing this, a trace of shyness flashed in Sindra's eyes.

I also knew in my heart what Foyego was expecting.

"Master, Master.........."

The girl cried out weakly, and then quickly lowered her head.

"Well, calling Master feels a little too rigid, it's better to call it differently."

Foyego touched his chin and said as he thought.

"Just call me, Master." "

After some thought, Foyego settled on what the girl would call him in the future.

"Yes, Master."

Cindra responded, a little panicked look that made Foyego feel very cute.

The light of the setting sun pulled the shadows of the two very happy, and it was the shadows of the master and apprentice who were entangled with each other, which seemed to foreshadow the fate of the two entangled with each other in the future.

It has been more than a month since the imperial army led by Dugar landed in the Garin province of Ionia.

At this moment, under Dugor's inhuman policy of slaughter, the remaining people of Garin Province were driven to the northernmost part of the entire province.

Under pressure, the people of Garin Province knew that once they were overtaken by the Noxians, all that awaited them were shells and butcher knives.

On the back of the province of Garin, across the bay from it, is the province of Zhiyun in Ionia.

Now, hundreds of thousands of refugees are crammed along the northernmost coast of Garin province, seeking refuge in Zhiyun province.

The beach is crowded with all kinds of people at the moment.

But something strange happened, no matter how crowded the beach was, people were reluctant to enter a temple on the coast not far away.

It is a huge temple made up of a variety of buildings.

However, for some reason, there are no priests and monks in the temple who are responsible for management.

On the contrary, it seems to have been deserted for a long time.

From a distance, the temple's tall walls are covered with withered and decaying vines, and beneath the dead vines, cracks radiating pitch-black sheen.

I don't know if it's mold or something else.

- Palas Temple!

Symbolizes the ominous place of death!

Open the Pallass Temple and you will release death and uncertainty! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

This is a legend that has always been passed down among the people of Garin Province.

Even at this critical juncture, no one wants to touch such a taboo.

Boats on the shore have limited capacity, leaving women and children first.

Most of the people on the shore are quietly waiting for the judgment of fate.

However, not everyone is like this, and there are always some people who dare to challenge their destiny.

Twenty kilometers south of the coast, in the dense forest, a fierce battle was breaking out at this time.

Taking advantage of the forest's advantageous terrain, hundreds of Garin rangers are blocking Noxus' pursuers.

"Swoosh !!"

"Poof!"

The cold arrow had been emitting a sharp hum in the air, and then looked for the weak point of the soldier's armor and submerged into the soldier's body.

The next moment, the soldier fell to the ground without a sound.

On the side of the soldiers, there were members of the same squad, and they were shocked when they saw this situation.

"Enemy attack!"

"Watch out for shade !!"

The captain of the squad roared, and then quickly leaned over and got behind the towering giant trees on the side.

The members of the other squads followed suit and quickly went into hiding.

"Swish!!"

The next moment, a rain of arrows from the sky followed.

These arrows seemed to come from all directions, and the soldiers' hiding seemed to have no effect.

"Poof!!"

Among these arrows, there are many arrows shot by golden rank masters, and such arrows, even if they are shot at the soldier's armor, are enough to pierce it directly.

The end of this squad is naturally self-evident, after the rain of arrows, everyone turned into "hedgehogs".

The next moment, from the top of the canopy, a group of people suddenly jumped.

They carry various longbows and hold short knives and long swords.

"Quickly clean up the battlefield!"

"The next group of people is coming soon!"

Varmau ordered the rangers around him, and the warriors immediately took action.

Subsequently, the bodies of the soldiers were dragged into the trees.

A man in a green robe came to the side of the bush, and as he slowly chanted the incantation, the surrounding trees began to glow green.

Then green vines wrapped around the soldier's corpse, and then slowly dragged it into the ground.

"Good work, Kaye."

Varmao said to the man in the green robe, with a bit of tenderness in his eyes that ordinary people could not detect.

"It's okay, this is what I should do."

Kaye smiled softly and responded softly to Valemao.

It's just that in the current scene, there is obviously no time left for the two to continue to warm up.

"This is a reconnaissance team!"

"This shows that the large army of the Noxians is not far from here!"

"I'm afraid that in a while a large group of soldiers will come to search for this squad."

"This is a tough battle, everyone go and prepare!"

Valemao hurriedly ordered the rangers around him.

Hearing this, the rangers once again scattered and hidden, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

A hint of worry flashed in Valemao's eyes, the enemy's overstrength made him know that this was a battle with no chance of victory.

They can only try their best to hinder each other's footsteps in order to buy time for the people on the shore to escape.

Since the invasion of Noxus, Garin Province has formed a "Revenge Counterattack Alliance", which adds up to nearly 50,000 people.

But these 50,000 people were actually beaten and abandoned in the head-on battle with the 10,000-strong legion of Noxus.

The so-called "Revenge Counterattack Alliance" is just a group of stragglers forcibly put together.

On the contrary, the rout of this alliance made the military heart of Garin Province directly fall to the valley.

Valemau was once a member of this alliance.

After the defeat, he tried his best to collect two or three thousand defeated soldiers and wage a guerrilla war against Noxus.

Fight and retreat all the way to buy time for the people in the rear to flee.

By this time, there were only hundreds of powerful rangers left under him.

The others had already died in the previous battle under the sharp axes of the Noxians.

It is precisely because of this that Varmau has finally figured out some of his opponent's offensive methods.

From this point, the current Valimao can also judge some ways to respond according to some situations of the opponent.

It's just that this experience is inevitably too late.