lol: Bind Syndra at the start

Red and blue buf are just ordinary 'creatures' in this world;

It is impossible for a big dragon and a small dragon to combine into a dragon soul.

In short, Ryan finally confirmed that he was on the right path!

But compared to Ryan's joy.

Master Dolan, the giver of the gift, did not seem very satisfied.

After Ryan insisted on the ring.

Master Dolan swung his white beard, and his sad and angry expression made him look like he had fed a dog with all his efforts.

"I will never give you another weapon in my life!"

'boom'

The door that was suddenly opened seemed to bring warmth to the cold wind.

They rushed into the room.

Make the originally warm room become cold.

But in the end, the cold didn't affect Ryan or Zed.

It only made Master Dolan, who let it in, shudder.

“So people’s joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness are not the same…”

Ryan sighed as he watched Master Dolan's receding back.

He waved his hand, and the gloomy atmosphere closed the door for him.

Zed remained silent.

As a leader, he has a character that is incompatible with a leader - silence.

"Is this ring really that valuable?" Ryan looked at Jie curiously.

He had never been to school in this world and was afraid of being cheated by the old man.

"If you find a reliable agent or auction, you should be able to get an ideal price." Jie answered truthfully.

"But I always feel that what he brought out were just basic stuff."

Ryan looked towards the door.

He felt that it was impossible for a world-famous blacksmith master to tinker with these "basic objects".

"He must be reluctant to take out the real treasure." Jie laughed rarely.

This smile made Ryan once again sigh at Master Dolan's social talent.

"There'll always be a chance to get a few more in the future..." Ryan muttered about his future plans, then looked at Zed. "Anyway, things here are finally over... Do you know how Irelia's progress is?"

After Zed and Irelia officially formed an alliance, they had their own channels of communication with each other.

Ryan guessed that the shadows that had followed Jie had probably turned into 'carrier pigeons' now.

"A little slower than ours."

Although we arrived late, the efficiency is generally high enough.

This is mainly based on the "restraint" of dark magic on alchemical flames.

This pure natural element hardly bothered Ryan.

Actually, most of the time was spent on traveling and looking for people.

"...They've basically established the framework you mentioned. Disobedient elders will be kicked out, and those willing to cooperate will be placed in less busy positions after we take over power.

"Irelia has already stationed the resistance at her headquarters. Her idea is to use the resistance as the main force, and then recruit some young people with real abilities and ideas to join, to form a true resistance army.

"According to her estimate, this will take about half a month, and Carlo has helped her a lot in this regard."

Silent Jie answered in a very organized manner when it came to business.

So much so that this conversation sounds like a report from a subordinate to his superior.

But neither of them cared about such details.

Only a dark coward would deliberately emphasize such a meaningless 'role'.

People who do practical things may care, but only when the confusion of roles affects their actions.

"Carlo has been 'lying dormant' for so many years, he must have been holding back a lot of energy."

The fraternity before wasn't all bad.

But when good people become a small part of the structure, it is often difficult for them to change the overall environment.

Fortunately, the Navoli Brotherhood has now put things right, and people like Carlo will gradually step onto the stage.

"What about you?"

Ryan asked again.

Irelia's actions cannot be carried out alone.

To the Noxians, Ionia today is a sieve riddled with holes.

And these gaps need to be filled by the shadows.

"I've temporarily assigned twenty people. The tasks you mentioned aren't difficult for them. Once Irelia is ready, these twenty people will go there ahead of time to practice being a good scout..."

"They're quite smart. Let them summarize their experience and skills first. I think when Irelia is fully prepared, I can put all the Shadow Stream's shadows to use."

Many things can be divided into several stages, and the initial period of enthusiasm is often the time when people have the most subjective initiative.

If you want to get off to a good start, you have to seize this stage.

Right now, it seems like both Zed and Irelia are doing pretty well.

"Do you have any news for Irelia?" Zed suddenly asked. "Shadow will be here soon to deliver the message."

"It's about those things about the Protoss. Tell her that Ionia's revival is still a long way off..." When Lion said this, he suddenly remembered that Irelia had forced him to be associated with the Brotherhood. "Also, tell her that she will have to pay for what she did!"

Chapter 165 You don’t want to either!

Ryan's mood has always been stable.

The prerequisite for emotional stability is to have a stable core or bottom line.

Ryan’s bottom line is that you can make some money from us, but I will never lose money!

When Irelia tied him on the boat, she was probably after his fame and the power that fame represented.

But her enemy is only Noxus, while the enemies that Ryan may have to face in the future come from the "Sea of ​​Stars".

From this point of view, there is absolutely no way that I can lose!

And life is often so strange and unpredictable.

At least based on Ryan's understanding of Irelia, even if she knew she had lost, she would most likely bravely accept the reality and then quietly move forward in the established direction.

Ryan felt that he only had this kind of perseverance and indomitable spirit in certain special situations.

Under normal circumstances, he prefers to play in a favorable situation...

Jie blended into the cold wind in the night.

When the alchemical flames burn fiercely, it may affect his shadow magic.

But now the remaining alchemical waste liquid on the periphery will only serve as the background of the shadow.

He needed to organize the information from the previous meeting that would affect the Navoli Brotherhood and Ionia, and then send it to Irelia who was far away in Navoli through the shadow.

The secret about the Protoss here is not the key. After all, even if the giants have any conspiracy, it would not happen to erupt recently.

But Noxian warships may linger near Ionia at any time.

What the Brotherhood is more concerned about at this stage is the intention of the Wuji Sword Sect.

The huge Brotherhood has no shortage of ordinary warriors, but when facing the elite warriors of Noxus, they often need some truly strong men to act as the longest halberd blades.

The swordsmen of the Wuji Sword School undoubtedly have the sharpest blades.

To be more realistic and cruel, this is actually the best ending for Jie at this stage.

If they had arrived earlier, they could have stopped the Noxian arson in advance.

Perhaps the Wuji Sword Sect would also give them some weapons out of gratitude.

But the ancient tradition will still bind them tightly, making them live in an orderly manner in this small world.

And now... the Noxians have successfully destroyed the space where the Wuji Sword Sect was 'hiding'.

And his foolish behavior completely ignited the anger of the Wuji Sword Sect.

The entire Wuji Sword Village, from top to bottom, surprisingly reached a unanimous agreement on resisting the Noxians!

If Ryan didn't know, it was because of his intrusion that the ending was changed.

If another time traveler who didn't know this story came here, they would probably think that this idea came from the legendary Noxian Idea King.

When the shadows completely disappear from the moonlight.

Ryan also came out of the warm little house.

He was too lazy to exchange information with Jie, nor was he bored enough to go around the village looking for the tree thief who was showing off.

He stood in the swaying cold wind, his eyes darting back and forth from his shoulders to his arms.

In addition to the knowledge-based help, Vastaya Xiarui also gave him an extra gift before leaving.

When he calmed down and used his soul to sense his body, he could clearly see two spells different from darkness attached to his shoulders and arms.

Dark magic instinctively consumes the energy it comes into contact with.

The reason why these two marks were not swallowed was because they were more like an invisible magic stamp.

Perhaps to dark magic, this poke is like the packaging of food.

Who, a serious person, would give up the delicious food around them to eat something packaged?

The mark that the tail gave him made Vastaya Xiarui accept him.

So what about the mark that Vastaya Xiarui gave to himself?

Ryan's gaze finally rested on his shoulder.

He didn't think that this mark would give him some kind of domineering aura that would cause other Vastaya to bow down to him when they saw him.

But compared to the tail portion, this one should be more valuable.

He really wanted to find a Vastaya to try, but in this 'wilderness'... there actually was a Vastaya!

......

......

Kong came out of the master's training room.

After unified discussion among the top leaders of the Wuji Sword Sect.

It needs to become an apprentice and be examined for a year first, and if it can pass the test of the Wuji Sword Sect after a year.

Then Master Wuji will personally accept him as his disciple.

At this stage, the title of Master Wuji is still on the head of the sect leader.

But after careful observation by the Monkey, he found that the Wuji Sword Sect chose to enter the world and break those old rules.

Sooner or later, this title will be given to the young man named Yi.

The monkey was not convinced by this.

It doesn't think that young man is more powerful than the leader.

Therefore, it decided to use this year to take a good look at what Yi is capable of!

As the self-proclaimed 'Monkey King', Sora has no real skills.

But the ability to play all kinds of mischief has been integrated into almost every hair of its monkey.

Vastaya were physically stronger than humans, and the cold wind rustling through their golden monkey fur only caused Sora to raise his nose slightly.

It looked at the empty village road, and a rough map of Wujijian Village appeared in its mind.