Legend of Valoran

"Ye Feng, look, there is a village over there!" Oriana looked at Ye Feng expectantly.

Ye Feng yawned and made a perfunctory "um". Yesterday, in order to accompany Oriana wandering around at the foot of the Ironridge Mountains, he did not sleep all night. He hadn't rested for these days, and now he can be said to be exhausted.

"Shall we go and see, eh?" Oriana asked.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Olianna, we have been playing for a day, and it's time to go back."

Oliana was still feeling more, she whispered: "That's it, but I'm not tired yet."

Although Olianna's voice was small, it still fell in Ye Feng's ears. There were black lines on his face, and he was completely speechless to Oriana.

In order for Oriana to go back, Ye Feng had to pretend not to hear, and pretended to be serious: "That's it. Go northeast and you can return to Zu'an."

Oriana curled her lips and said, "Okay."

Seeing Oriana looked a little unhappy, Ye Feng was also a little embarrassed. Ye Feng felt even more guilty when he thought that he had ruined Oriana's chance to become a human.

With a soft heart, Ye Feng thought of a compromise. He opened the mouth and said: "Since we are going back to Zu'an, we don't have to go all the way to the northeast. Walk along the east side to see the scenery, and then go north."

When Olianna heard it, the joy on her face was self-evident. She walked around lively and said with a smile: "Hmm!"

Seeing Oriana smiled again, Ye Feng also laughed. Compared to the first time I saw it, Oriana was no longer so timid, but more cheerful. Oriana was also much more sunny than when she was in that closed room.

Seeing Olianna like this, Ye Feng's worry about her was reduced a lot. Oriana always suppressed herself before, and always felt inferior because she was a robot.

In Ye Feng's view, part of the reason was the shadow her father gave her. To be honest, Ye Feng hated Oriana's father. But no matter how disgusting, that man is always Olianna's father, and he can't say too much about her father in front of Olianna.

After Sivir's words, Ye Feng also had a good sense of measure in this matter. After all, he really has to thank Sivir. Sivir can always see something he can't see, just like his sister Riven.

For some reason, a sentence came to Ye Feng's mind: Such a girl is suitable to be a wife.

Shaking his head, Ye Feng forsook the absurd idea that suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn't think that people who called him a hat every day would like him.

But then again, Ye Feng has never been kissed by other girls except for his sister Riven who kissed him when he was young.

He still cherishes the kiss, but even cherish it again, he was kissed by Sivir twice.

Sivir's lips are very soft, and there is a faint fragrance of a woman, which makes him feel addicted both times.

It was almost dizzy and had a strange feeling of heat, which made Ye Feng a little unforgettable.

"Ye Feng, are you hot? Why do you face so red?" Oriana, who was walking in front, turned her head and found that Ye Feng's face was abnormally red, which was very strange.

"Ha? Ah! It's nothing...hehe...weird, why is this snow hot on your body? Weird...weird..." Ye Feng coughed awkwardly, making up a temporary reason.

"Is the snow hot?" Oriana frowned. Although she couldn't feel the temperature, the memory stored in her mind told her that the snow was cold. Is the memory wrong? This puzzled her.

Ye Feng coughed a few times, and just about to speak, he saw a ghoul sticking his head from behind Oriana.

Oriana also noticed a ghoul behind her, and when she turned around, she pierced the body of the ghoul with a magic doll.

Frowning, Oriana thought of Yorick. Wasn't Yorick killed by Ye Feng? Could anyone else summon a ghoul?

Ye Feng also rushed to Oliana's side at this time, and asked concerned: "Oliana, are you not injured?"

"No, this ghoul should be the lowest class. I killed it in one move." Oriana said.

Hearing that Oriana was fine, Ye Feng also began to look at the ghoul. Like Oriana, he thought of the dead Yorick.

Oriana opened the mouth and said: "You said, is this Yorick not dead?"

"Probably not, he was indeed dead." Ye Feng shook his head, he didn't quite believe Olianna's inference.

Suddenly, there seemed to be something moving in the snow around Ye Feng and Oriana.

Ye Feng frowned and said, "Is it a ghoul again?"

Oriana took a deep breath and said, "It's probably a group. They have surrounded us by listening to the sound."

Ye Feng's eyes stretched slightly, his eyes revealed worry.

"I hope it won't be too much, otherwise with our strength..."

"Ye Feng, don't say frustrating words, believe in yourself." Oriana encouraged.

Encouraged by Oriana, Ye Feng also cheered up again.

And just as the two were talking, hundreds of ghouls emerged from the snow. They surrounded Ye Feng and the two people, pressing on step by step.

...

The Shurima Desert is not only buried in the palace of the Imperial City of Icacia, it is also buried in the Kingdom of Shurima that was once glorious thousands of years ago.

Legend has it that there is an artifact called the Sun Disk in the Kingdom of Shurima, which can make mortals ascendants and gain the power of a demigod. But only those who have been approved by the emperor or the Holy See of the Sun can accept the baptism of the Sun Disc Altar.

The Shurima Empire also prospered for a while because of the Sun Disk.

And just a thousand years ago, an unprecedented disaster swept through the glorious kingdom of Shurima.

That day was called the day of the fall of the gods by the residents of the Shurima Desert.

...

The young man in khaki leather clothes wiped the dust and gravel on the stele, frowning and interpreting the Shurima writing on the stele thousands of years ago.

The young man has a handsome face, a tall nose, sky-blue pupils, short golden hair, and a handsome British temperament.

Looking at the record on the inscription, the young man muttered to himself: "The day the gods fell? What happened to make this country disappear into the long river of history?"

The young man took out his khaki-covered notepad and quickly wrote down the record on the stone tablet. At the end of the page number, he put his name-Izeril, and put away the notepad.

Through these days of investigation, he increasingly has a deeper desire for the mystery of the disappearance of the Shurima Empire.

According to his investigation, and his own map of Shurima drawn by walking, he is now in the center of the Shurima Desert.

Going deeper, you will be close to the Icathia Palace that you explored last time. Ezreal raised his brows, and the imperial city of the Shurima Empire should be in the center.

These steles should have been carved by people who were unwilling to disappear from the Shurima Empire in the past thousand years. They don't want future generations to forget that there was such a powerful country.

Reminiscent of some historical records that I found in Demacia and Noxus, Shurima had contact with the two countries thousands of years ago.

Judging from the secret historical records of the two countries, the prosperity of Shurima at that time was not misinformation, but fact.

This makes Ezreal even more curious, what makes this country that makes Demacia and Noxus jealous disappear in one day?

Inadvertently, Ezreal noticed something like something in the sand next to the stele.

His eyes lit up and quickly dug through the sand pile, and an even older stele appeared in front of him.

The ancient stone steles are densely covered with cracks, and the words engraved on them are hard to read.

However, this didn't bother Ezreal, he explored all over the continent of Valoran, but he had seen many broken things that were harder to identify than this.

Through interpretation, Ezreal quickly understood the words on the stele.

However, the incident recorded on the stele made his eyes condensed, because it was the "day of the fall of the gods" that he most wanted to know!

...

The disc of the sun shattered, and the endless turbulence of time and space instantly turned the glorious imperial city into ruins.

Our great emperor Azir was also buried in the crack of the sun disc.

The bursting energy of the sun's disc gradually shredded the rich land of the Shurima Empire, and countless billowing dust swept in.

Even our guardian demigods Nasus and Renekton are not immune.

The glory of Shurima has been buried in the dust, and it will be forgotten by the world.

-A surviving slave

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