Ali's Bizarre Adventure

"horrible…"

"It's kind of scary."

The woman's voice gradually became calmer, she no longer cared about the chaos outside, she was just quietly telling a story.She thought that when she finished telling the story, her daughter could sleep peacefully.

"Daughter, close your eyes."

"Ah."

"Do not talk…"

The woman said softly, "In this way I can know if you are really sleeping well."

The little girl stopped talking.

"The day of execution came quickly, and the soldiers executed the first old man, but at this moment, the angel of justice came."

"Flying Wing Guardian?"

"Ok?"

She glanced at her daughter with a hint of doubt in her tone, as if she had discovered her daughter stealing cookies.

"I'm not talking anymore..."

The girl stuck out her tongue, "Mom, please continue."

The Winged Patronus is the patron saint of Demacia, and the symbol of Kyle can be seen everywhere in the capital of Demacia.

Almost everyone respects Kyle.

"The angel of justice rescued the old man, and she burned the king and his guards with the fire of judgment."

The woman spoke slowly, but the little girl remained silent.

"Are you asleep?"

The woman asked subconsciously, but her daughter didn't answer her, but just hugged her quietly.

"The old man survived, and under the protection of the Angel of Justice, the people of Demacia survived the crisis."

The appearance of Kyle emerged in the woman's heart—golden wings emitting bright light, the sharp sword in her hand was brighter than the sun, a sacred body, and a stern and beautiful appearance.

"No matter what happens, don't be afraid"

The woman glanced at her daughter, and she found that her daughter was looking at her secretly with her eyes open. She continued, "The Guardian Angel of Flying Wings will always come when Demacia needs her."

The child silently closed his eyes.

"Fell asleep?"

"Ah."

The little girl replied softly. The little girl didn't seem to feel at ease because of this story.

She held her mother's hands tighter.

In my heart, the king is respected, noble, and admired.

The king is the protector of the country.

The little girl was puzzled when the image of the burning king and the guards came to mind.

"Flying Wing Protector God is here..."

The little girl silently recited guiltily, and for a moment, she questioned Kyle, the angel of justice.

This is a blasphemy against the guardian god of flying wings.

……

Dawn Castle.

Jarvan IV put on the heavy armor, and picked up the long spear given to him by his father - the Halberd of Atama.

He didn't expect this day to come so soon.

It would have been just a matter of waiting.

hold on…

Maybe not too much bloodshed, not too many deaths, but now he has to quell the rebellion first.

Mages have waited long enough.

"Prince."

A resolute man's voice sounded, it came from a middle-aged man, he was standing beside the prince, holding an ordinary spear in his hand, and the armor he was wearing was also relatively ordinary, compared with this simple and gorgeous white hall , this man looks too simple.

"Xin Zhao, what's the matter?"

Jarvan IV was very easy-going, as if he was talking to a friend, but also as if he was talking to a close elder.

Xin Zhao looked around, there were still a few heavily armed guards and a few servants standing in the hall.

He swallowed the words back, "It's okay."

After the assassination of the former king, a lot has happened in Demacia, and the country is more complicated than it appears.

Some words can be said, some words cannot be said.

Jarvan IV walked out of the hall, followed by Xin Zhao. This time, Xin Zhao will not let the tragedy repeat itself.

"You meant to say Eldred?"

asked Jarvan IV.

"Yes."

Xin Zhao looked around, although there were some soldiers outside, but the prince took the initiative to speak, and he still answered.

Eldred is in charge of the mageseekers throughout Demacia.

He is the husband of Marshal Tiana.

he is special...

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Chapter 631

Dawn Castle.

Xin Zhao followed Jarvan IV, holding the hand of the spear, and inadvertently tightened his grip.

[The former king...]

The image of the former king appeared in Xin Zhao's mind. On that day, the former king asked him to deliver a letter to Eldred.

On that day, the late king was buried in the palace.

"what are you worried about?"

Jarvan IV's golden armor rattled heavily, and he walked quickly, "Xin Zhao."

"This time, I will never fail my duty."

"I believe."

Jarvan IV replied.

Jarvan IV and Xin Zhao led the guards and walked towards the city, his heart was extremely heavy.

He knew it wasn't just mages he had to face.

Just like his father.

……

"Start here, don't let them go one step further! Today, let's fight to the death!"

The powerful roar pierced through the noisy fighting and reached the hearts of every fearless vanguard soldier.

Garen knocked down a mage who was trying to attack with his shield, and he hadn't used his Stormsword yet.

At least not yet...

The attacks of the mages were fierce, their eyes were full of anger and killing intent, even a little crazy.

But the Dauntless can hold up.

They have the toughest shields on Runeterra, and the most loyal warriors on Runeterra.

"Swordsman, when are we going to fight back?"

asked a shield-raised warrior.

"hold on."

"Wait until when?"

"Wait until Prince Jiawen gives the order!"

Galen stood in the first row of the shield formation, and he was trying his best to hold on, although his heart was full of doubts.

But that was the task Jarvan III had taught him.

That's all he can do.

In Xiongdu, ordinary soldiers were still fighting with mages, and he really wanted to rush to save these soldiers.

But he can't do that.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise from the gate of Xiongdu, the sky was filled with dust and smoke, and a huge object emerged from the smoke and dust.

"what happened?"

"There's a giant."

"It may be a monster summoned by the mage."

"Damn!"

The soldier looked up at the huge silhouette, and suddenly a beam of shining light shot out from the smoke and dust.

The two mages in the melee were imprisoned by the light.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and people saw the appearance of that huge thing, which was a white stone statue.

Every Demacian knows it.

"It's Galio!"

"Great."

"This is finally the end."

The soldiers in the bloody battle had no time to wonder why Galio woke up, they only knew that this was their man.

The more they fight, the braver they are, and they are not afraid of death.

Galio was walking in the city, towering castles collapsed under his bump.

These castles are like toys to him, the densely packed buildings make it impossible for him to set foot.But Galio didn't care about these, he ran rampant in the battlefield, saving every soldier.

At the same time, each mage was saved.

The hopeful Demacian soldiers were foolish, and so were the mages, but they couldn't control the gigantic creature.

It's even pointless to resist.

"Lax, you..."

Ari and Lacus stood at the city gate together, "Didn't you say...to protect Demacia?"

"Ah."