Ali asked.

Sirik was obviously a bit of a dead end, she was just looking for a reason for her idea of ​​wanting to kill Syndra.

Whether or not Syndra is killed has little impact on balance.

"Anyway, let's get out of here first."

Ari walked towards Sirik, "I know you are also thinking about Ionia, but Ionia has already made mistakes in Syndra's matter. I don't want... to continue to make mistakes. "

Killing Syndra can indeed solve some things.

Syndra's threat to Ionia, of course, can also be lifted.

but.

This is not fair to Syndra. She has been forced by Ionia to do things she didn't want to do.

Apart from blackening, she has no room for improvement at all.

Chapter 187 Sleeping Beauty

The clear water in the Dream Pool exudes a faint magical fluorescence, and the cold light makes Syndra in the water look like a delicate porcelain doll.

The skin is crystal clear, and the purple blood vessels are clearly visible under the crystal skin, giving people a fragile feeling.Syndra, with her eyes slightly closed, has a gentle face, like a little girl from decades ago who returned to her original heart.

A sleeping woman will always inadvertently reveal her inner beauty.

After decades of soaking in the fantasy pool, the roots of the huge spirit tree entangled her, and the magical water nourished her.

This keeps Syndra's body from aging.

Instead, it stagnated at a biological age of about twenty summers, between a young girl and a mature young woman.But Syndra's actual age, after the deep sleep, is still growing.

Exactly how big is not clear.

but.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Like some forever old woman.

"It's beautiful."

Can't help connecting Syndra with the sickly woman on the hospital bed.

A sickly beautiful woman who is easily attractive.

but.

Ahri knew that Syndra was not actually a weak woman, but she was sleeping, giving people such a feeling.

Like some 'Sleeping Beauty' club.

Under the gentle and ambiguous light, on the soft goose down bed, the woman fell asleep quietly after taking the medicine.

No hospitality, just sleep.

In a sense, this 'sleeping beauty' also has some similarities with sickly women.

They are all weak, sleeping, delicate, fragrant and soft, irresistible.

It is pitiful and protective, and getting along with them will have a very special feeling.

"Miss Sirik, I hope you can find out about Syndra's past, so that you will know if Syndra has done anything wrong? In Syndra's case, the fault has always been Io Nigerians."

Ari patted Sirik on the shoulder, [-]+[-]%[-]①<〇=①%-⑦+}④%}⑤=/⑨/+④%⑨{<⑧*八@$八{N#J {zero*seven&}six=-one "You and Aojin are no longer the guards of Feror Island, let alone the jailers guarding Syndra, I will send new people to guard Syndra, so that she will not be harmed Injury. As for the reason, I think your teacher knows better than you, at least he did not do anything to hurt Syndra. Instead, he has been guarding Syndra. I hope you can also understand the generations of jailers and guardians Readers, why on earth is n>&j willing to spend so much time and energy doing this kind of thing.”

Although the suggestions of Sirik and Aujin were different, in a sense, they did not treat Syndra as a real Ionian, but subconsciously regarded her as a "heterogeneous", "tool".

Sirik believed that the existence of Syndra threatened Ionia, so he wanted to kill her, which was also the thinking of many outsiders.

but.

The spirit of Ionia chose to nourish Syndra, and the balanced temple chose to protect Syndra.

This allowed Syndra to survive despite being restrained.

Killing her would solve the problem directly.

but.

Ionia is not such an evil land. The large amount of gloomy energy gathered by Syndra disturbed the spirit of Ionia. Out of the protection of Ionia, the spirit of Ionia dragged Syndra to Into the ground, imprisoned.

But this is only out of the protection of Ionia, not the hatred of Syndra, or the punishment of Syndra.So the fantasy pool has been nourishing Syndra, not letting her die, not letting her continue to suffer, just letting her sleep.

^)【

Orgin wanted to free Syndra so that her dark magic could be used by Ionia as a weapon of war for Ionia.

Orgin undoubtedly used Syndra as a tool.

but.

Ari didn't want to blame Aojin and Sirik, they didn't know all the information about Syndra.

So it's normal to have these thoughts.

after all.

Syndra is synonymous with destruction in Ionia, and her horrors are spread throughout Ionia.But even her parents and elder brother don't care about her, who will tell and explain for Syndra?

Without an explanation, no one knows that Syndra was just a cute and innocent little girl.

There is no difference from ordinary Ionian children.

Even with dark magic, Syndra has never used it under normal circumstances, but has been controlling it.

Even though she was bullied, she was suppressing the dark magic in her body.

unless…

Fed up!

"The teacher always talks about balance..."

Sirik lowered his head, "But now the teacher is dead, and Syndra, our guard, is still alive..."

"But Syndra didn't kill them."

Ali said.

"If you don't guard Syndra, my teacher, my people, everyone will not die miserably on this desolate island!"

Sirik was a little excited, and the Noxus commander with a cane appeared in her mind.

An evil murderer with a gentle and refined face.

He commanded his subordinates in a gentle voice to search for those hiding people on the island of Ferrell.

The resistance of the teachers and elders had no effect.

Surrenderers were hung from trees with stones tied to their legs, and died in agony and pain after days and nights.They looked down on surrenderers, and came up with these methods to warn the soldiers under their hands, not to be a coward who surrendered, but to be a warrior who will never retreat.

But facing the rebels on Felor Island, they crushed them on the battlefield without hesitation.

During that time, desperation and death gripped the Isle of Faylore.

"Your pain, I can understand. But Sirik, Okin, I hope you can remember that your enemy is the Noxus. Maybe you were shocked by the strength of Noxus during that time, But this is not the reason for you to transfer your hatred to Syndra. If you want Syndra to help Ionia, then at least treat Syndra as an Ionian, not a tool. If you If you want to kill Syndra, you must at least stop hating her first, Syndra, who has done nothing, is the one who should feel hatred."

Ahri stared at Syndra's eyes, which looked like they were about to open at any moment.

Her eyelashes are slightly upturned, her face is crystal clear, and her lips are very light.

Ari knows that if she is Syndra, she will eventually be the same as Syndra, in the constant bullying, and embark on the road of blackening.

This is simply not a result that a little girl can control!

Syndra is still pure and kind in heart, and has always been bullied by those weak people like ants.

Obviously she can turn them into flying ash with a wave of her hand...

But she never did.

Chapter 188 Syndra's Dreamland (1)

In the fantasy pool, Syndra floated quietly in the water, and a girl's voice emerged in her mind.

Crisp, clean, and reassuring to listen to.

wet...

The sound seems to have passed through a layer of water, and it always feels wet.

--"water?"

——“Where is the water…”

A little girl stood in confusion in the twilight woods. The clothes she was wearing didn't fit well and were too big.

The bulky blouse looked like a skirt, the sleeves completely covered the hands, and the other part was drooping.

This is her brother's clothes, and he doesn't wear them anymore.

It becomes her clothes.

The little girl listened blankly to the voice in the woods, which made her temporarily forget the grievance in her heart.

Just an hour earlier, her mother had scolded her for something wrong with her brother.

and.

And beat her with a cane.

——"Syndra, who did nothing, is the one who should be hated."

The girl's voice was still coming, and it still sounded like it was separated by a layer of water, wet and soft.

very strange sound...

"Is she talking about me? Who is it?"

The little girl looked up and searched in the woods. She saw a meandering path, glowing fireflies, and blooming purple leaf carving petals, and shimmering pollen floating slowly in the air.

"No one…"

The little girl scratched her head, she was only about 120cm tall, she looked like a very small loli.

A little cute, a little clumsy.

"No water either."

The little girl stood there and waited for a while, wanting to wait for the girl's voice to come again, but she didn't wait for a long time.

"Hmm...Did you hear it wrong? But it's impossible, I even heard what she said clearly. She clearly said my name. Could it be...the elves in the mountains? But...Ionia should have no elves. "

The little girl tilted her head, full of doubts.

When she was sure that the girl's voice would not come again, she started walking along the winding path. Whenever she was wronged, she would go to Ling Liu to talk to her, or cry for a while under the Ling Liu.

In this way, these grievances and pains will be gradually forgotten.

She just wants to be an ordinary little girl, don't make her mother angry, and don't make her father angry because of herself.

But it was very difficult for her.

No matter how careful she is, she will inadvertently provoke her parents and make them angry because of her.

——"Maybe... I am not good."

The little girl lowered her head, her original grievance turned into a faint self-blame.As a child, I have to let my parents spend time taking care of myself, and I can't make my parents happier when they come home.

"If that's the case, he's definitely not a good kid."

The little girl looks cute, her shorts are covered by a baggy top, and her legs are exposed from the bottom of the top.

It looks like you're not wearing pants.

But she did wear it.

……

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