Damn, do you want to be so tricky!!!

Is the awareness of protecting output that is so poor!!!

You know everyone's heads all day long!

Even if you win, don't sell me...

The slowing effect of the male sword and Ryze were hung with ice fist. Ezreal's e skill set was widened and he kept leveling A to Q skills. Zhou Zhaozhe just wanted to escape from the battlefield now and didn't think about killing at all.

On the other side, the male gun was chased to death by his teammates. As a wave of super soldiers rushed to the high ground, they had already started to remove their front teeth.

Zhou Zhaozhe didn't know that he didn't have time to cut the screen, so running quickly was the best strategy.

Zhou Zhaozhe gave up and ran back desperately.

The male sword flashes the e-skill to advance!

Q skill to receive the effect of normal attack and killing!

Ezreal fell slowly to the ground.

Guardian Angel effect triggers.

Rez also came and stood beside Ezrel.

The man's sword's blood-eating bottle replied, secretly happy, "I'm finally going to kill you once!"

The man knife quietly picked up the butcher knife in his hand and waited for Ezreal to stand up.

At this moment, I have been waiting for too long.

However, just as Ezreal was about to stand up, the screen of the man knife moved from the dragon to his own base uncontrollably. What he saw was that the base suddenly exploded while brewing, and the next two big words "Failure" appeared in the middle of the screen.

"Damn, I'm not waiting for this moment!"

The man ran away in tears.

"Little Yiyi, let's play the game."

Gana greeted Ezreal with a smile, and the smile was as warm as the spring breeze.

"oh."

Ezrel did not refuse, but just said "Oh" lightly and walked forward slowly, clenching his fists involuntarily and loosening him, clenching and loosening him.

He wanted to say, "Okay, okay, I want to play too." But he couldn't say it.

Every time I want to speak but stop, I have to use "Oh" lightly to perfunctory.

On the other end of the road, Gana raised her magic wand.

Suddenly, the air pressure and temperature suddenly changed, and a small storm appeared beside Gana. It was the natural air magic from Gana, and the hurricane howled.

Ezrel walked towards the storm, his fists clenched and loosened, and beads of sweat rolled down from his palms.

The daily combat instinct seemed to disappear, and danger was approaching, and Ezreal had no intention of avoiding it, or rather, he didn't want to avoid it at all.

The hurricane rolled Ezreal away. Ezreal closed her eyes and enjoyed the caress of the hurricane, like your bun, passing through my face, gentle and comfortable.

In front of Gana, all the magic and energy were gone. Izeril felt that he was an ordinary person, and what he trusted the most was Gana. He knew that her wind was sensible, so he was relieved to give himself to this wind and trust.

The effect of the hurricane disappeared, and Ezreal fell freely, falling heavily to the ground, grinning in pain.

"Little Yiyi, you are so stupid."

Gana ran over and looked at the embarrassed Ezreal and laughed.

Ezreal scratched his head and laughed likewise.

He didn't know why, but when he saw Gana's smile, the sky seemed much clearer.

In order to correct the injustice of the world, Gana came to the alliance and met the same justice of Ezreal. Ezreal loved adventure and was not bound by books. This personality made them fight each other.

Ezeril was naive and thought that the beauty could continue, but at a banquet, he was stunned when he saw Gana embracing someone else's arms.

The flowers and lines prepared were all vague for a moment, and only the lights reflected the tuxedo, reflecting the charming smile of Gana.

I could only drink bitter wine one sip after another.

The young look suddenly became much older.

He did not believe the legends about Garna, and he did not believe it until he saw it with his own eyes.

They said that Gana was a little unpredictable and her emotions were as unpredictable as the wind. Don't be tempted by Gana's beauty, she was only one step away from destruction, just like the wind.

A beautiful smile has become a poison.

However, Ezeril still doesn't believe that Gana would treat him like that. He must find Gana and ask clearly. When the Dark Continent invaded, he saw Gana disappear from his eyes with his own eyes and disappeared.

He also saw that Gana was smiling at herself.

That laugh, innocent.

...

In Valorand's underground laboratory, Kiran has been working day and night for a long time. The fatigue tests his will, and he doesn't have to worry about death, because the people in the Dark Continent will not let him die.

"Okay?"

The man in black who was passing the message was the subordinate of the high priest, and came to ask Kiran about his research.

"It's almost done."

Kieran agreed casually and focused on the research experiment.

"Don't play tricks, otherwise you will look good."

The man in black left a word and went back to report his life.

Kieran was always focused, and he dared not be a little negligent. The time and space portal was extremely unstable. He didn't know where the Sagittarius would be teleported to. If it was transmitted to a place as dangerous as here, it would be troublesome.

Kieran could only pray, and then tried his best to find a way to contact them and send the message out.

Helping the dark forces study or something is a pretext, and you don’t understand it anyway.

Every day they live a hellish life. Every day, the high priests would take some things they didn't know to the people of Valoran to show them, proclaiming that this is Kiran's achievements, and then curses abound.

After hearing the people scold Kiran, the dark priests would put their hands in their pockets with satisfaction and leave with ease.

Kiran was imprisoned in a dark secret room as a key object of protection. Although he had no worries about food and clothing, the high priest knew Kiran's magical ability, had a profound understanding of time and had a profound attainment. Therefore, he specially arranged such an environment to make Kiran devote himself to serving him, and it was absolutely impossible to play tricks.

Kieran had long been aware of this problem. He had tried to use magic to bring the power of time out of the secret room, but all failed.

The research and development will be successful soon, and you have to find a way to send the things out.

...

Whenever the high priest appeared in the square to show off Kiran's achievements, Thomas would go and see it, and he began to guess the purpose of Kiran's research on these things.

He didn't understand, but his intuition told him that Kiran had not rebelled, and he had absolutely no rebellion, rather than, as others said, he was afraid of suffering from flesh and blood when he was old.

All kinds of parts gather the power of time, like parts of pendulums and parts of bombs, exquisite and gorgeous. It can be seen that this was developed by Kiran with a lot of thought.

But, what exactly is this used for?

Thomas tried to understand this, but he knew too little about time. He only knew that Kiran protected time longer than he lived.

Until he discovered something, his eyes lit up. He had seen it in the Book of Time. It was a communication device that transmitted information to Valoran heroes no matter where they were.

He began to believe that his intuition was right.

He began to believe that his intuition must be right.

There is also a question. Since Kieran has successfully developed it, why don’t he send information directly to the Valoran Sagittarius who are scattered through the device, but was taken out by the high priest to swagger across the market?

Is it because people from the Dark Continent who took the device too quickly, and Kiran hasn't come to send it in a hurry? Or is it because Kiran has encountered difficulties and cannot send it?

Through the high priest's interest in this item, Thomas believed that the possibility of the first situation was almost zero. If the high priest knew that this thing was transmitting information, he would have been furious long ago.

The only possibility is that Kieran's laboratory cannot transmit information.

Thomas felt in a daze that he had to act.

The establishment of a dynasty will inevitably lead to unnecessary blood and sacrifice, just as every emperor will kill the ministers around him when he ascends the throne.

The same is true for the dark forces. In order to ensure the boss's status, the high priest began a comprehensive purge. He was proud and even hired Valoran's people as some positions, and Thomas was one of them. He thought that he would completely defeat this nation by defeating this nation, but what he did not expect was that among the Valoran people who were scolding, there were smart people like Thomas.

Taking advantage of his position, Thomas could easily get to the laboratory, but he could not contact Kieran. That was certain. No one except the high priest himself might be able to see Kieran.

But after all, this was not the high priest who was guarding the door of the secret room himself. His subordinates had long been dissatisfied with his purge. The laboratory guards were basically the subordinates of the people who were killed by the high priest.

"Brother, this is not respectful, so you can open the door and let us meet."

Thomas exchanged ten gold bars for the guard's key, "It's just a while, and you'll be out at the right time."

The guard happily made a way for Thomas.

When he opened the door of the secret room, the light made the room a little brighter. Kieran was still doing tests repeatedly. He thought it was the man in black who came to ask about his condition again, so he did not look up. After waiting for a long time, he saw that the man in black did not speak, so he raised his head and turned around to see Thomas.

Thomas made a gesture, and Kieran's eyes were filled with tears.

That was the gesture he saw at the handover ceremony of the throne of the high priest. That gesture represents trust.

Less gossip, Kieran and Thomas communicated briefly, and appreciated each other.
To be continued...