I, Folyago, am the most devoted lover in Runeterra.

But this absolutely does not include the fact that LeBlanc attacked Fryegor right under his nose.

Vladimir, of course, could not turn a blind eye to such behavior.

He had no choice but to intervene.

This is undoubtedly a direct slap in the face to Vladimir, and that's just one aspect.

Most importantly, he was now inevitably implicated as well.

If not handled properly, it could very well cause both Fiorio and LeBlanc to lose trust in him.

This infuriated Vladimir.

"Kekeke..."

"Vladimir, you have a new friend, why don't you introduce him to me?"

"It's not good to be fickle."

LeBlanc suddenly laughed and then spoke first, her words undoubtedly a veiled question to Vladimir.

"Hmph hmph hmph..."

"What's there to introduce?"

"Haven't you already offered yourself up?"

Vladimir chuckled twice, then retorted without any politeness.

His words also caused LeBlanc's gaze to turn slightly colder.

Chapter 175, Standing Above a Million Lives

Vladimir's words were anything but pleasant.

These two "partners" who have cooperated for thousands of years have begun to mercilessly mock each other.

For a moment, the atmosphere became somewhat cold, and each of the three had their own thoughts.

However, as the host, Vladimir is the only one who can break the awkward atmosphere.

"Gentlemen, why the need for such a tense standoff?"

"How about we give you some face and have a proper chat?"

Foygo raised his hand and gently beckoned, and with the support of an invisible force, several transparent glasses floated over.

The glass still contained half a glass of crystal-clear liquor.

Needless to say, this wine glass naturally came from the lively party below.

Fóyego seemed quite unperturbed by this.

Instead, he smiled, his face carrying a mysterious and incomprehensible expression.

Foygo reached out and took a blanket, giving Vladimir this courtesy.

On the other hand, LeBlanc's performance was much stiffer in comparison.

Her eyes were filled with an uncertain look.

Vladimir's attitude speaks volumes.

However, we are all seasoned veterans, and we still have some magnanimity.

LeBlanc eventually accepted the glass of wine offered by Vladimir.

The three of them exchanged a knowing glance, then took a sip of their drinks together.

This also means that everything that just happened is now behind us.

How they proceed from here depends on their individual methods.

“Chuckle…”

"Such a beautiful and pleasant occasion, I won't disturb your enjoyment any longer."

LeBlanc giggled and released the wine glass from her hand, letting it fall to the ground and shatter.

As soon as she finished speaking, without waiting for Foygo and Vladimir to react, she vanished from the spot like a bubble in water.

LeBlanc's behavior made Vladimir's expression somewhat unpleasant.

However, he couldn't lash out, since LeBlanc had still given him the most basic courtesy.

Actually, if we really go back to the beginning, it was indeed Vladimir who concealed the truth first.

However, over thousands of years, have the two ever been completely open and honest with each other?

Therefore, Vladimir was naturally very at ease at this moment, and even quite dissatisfied with LeBlanc's actions.

Only Vladimir and Foygo remained on the terrace.

The atmosphere was still somewhat awkward after what had just happened.

Regardless, it would be quite unreasonable for Vladimir to not even show a proper response after Foyego was attacked by LeBlanc on Vladimir's territory.

Moreover, the two are currently in their "honeymoon period".

In order not to damage the relationship between the two, or even how to compensate Foygo, it is up to Vladimir to decide.

"LeBlanc, you do the first day of the month, I'll do the fifteenth."

"Don't blame me."

Vladimir made a decision in his heart.

Providing Feuerbach with some information would also help him achieve his original intention of "sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger."

LeBlanc's actions tonight certainly provided a good opportunity.

..........

"Li Ang, have you ever thought about this?"

"Why are you and I able to stand above millions of lives today?"

Vladimir swirled the wine in his glass and spoke leisurely.

His eyes carried a sense of history, a quality honed by the passage of time.

Foygo did not answer, but a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Vladimir was about to reveal some "real substance".

The reason why Fóyegor did not answer was simple: there was no single, universally accepted answer to this question.

Since Vladimir has asked the question, he will naturally explain his point of view, so why should Fóyego go to the trouble of exposing himself?

Seeing that Foygo remained silent, Vladimir chuckled and shook his head.

His "cheap nephew" is indeed a bit "overly cautious".

However, the more Foljego acted this way, the more he appreciated it.

There's nothing wrong with being cautious, because those who weren't cautious have long since disappeared into the annals of history.

Vladimir certainly didn't want to be working with a flamboyant fool.

He then continued.

"In my opinion, the reason we have everything we have today is..."

"It's simply because of... a long life!"

"That is—time!"

As he spoke, a glint of fanaticism flashed in Vladimir's eyes.

Even though he has lived for thousands of years, he is still not tired of living.

Instead, they survive, or rather—live forever!

On the contrary, this was what Vladimir had always been pursuing.

This is why he was so eager to fix the flaws in his method of achieving immortality.

"It is precisely because we have enough time and life."

"We have plenty of time to learn, to plan, and to create."

"It is through countless years of accumulation that we have everything we have today."

"And that is why you and I stand upon the lives of millions!"

Vladimir's words were full of passion and fervor.

This caused a slight change in Foygo's expression.

Vladimir's willingness to share these things with him suggests a degree of openness and confiding.

"It's just a pity..."

　7?6::3.4'!8;?0.;.1:5."7 "Not until one becomes a god, does one not attain true eternal life."

Vladimir spoke with a hint of regret, his expression profound, his words seemingly carrying a deeper meaning.