lol: Bind Syndra at the start

I finally managed to avoid the crowd that was full of praise and gratitude.

When passing by those processing plants, familiar food trucks appeared in everyone's sight.

To their surprise, the owner of one of the food trucks also recognized Seti and his group.

But the boss was more down-to-earth than the passerby he met earlier.

Out of gratitude for their selfless help, several nearby food truck owners provided everyone with a sumptuous dinner for free.

It's the same restaurant, same dish.

But this evening was obviously much more sumptuous than the morning, with so much squid and shrimp that they almost overflowed the edge of the bowl.

For Sett, it was an ordinary day.

But it is this ordinariness that adds a touch of color to life.

Compared to when he set out in the morning, Seti was much less confused.

Ryan didn't know whether it was because of the physical work or the kindness that came with it.

In short, there are results.

As for him, today was a leisurely day with a little joke.

Watching others busy themselves further demonstrated his leisurely nature, as for...little jokes.

Although the method is a bit excessive, it has not caused any substantial impact on me for the time being.

"When are we going to Navoli?" Seti asked as he walked beside Ryan.

"There's no rush... Irelia has probably only just seen the information you told me, so the earliest we'll hear from her is around this time tomorrow. If you factor in the time it takes her to verify this information, it might be the day after tomorrow before we get a reply."

Ryan is much calmer than Seti.

Although war requires speed, this is the way to deal with it after obtaining accurate information.

Today's Brotherhood is like a squishy AD with a completely black map vision. At this time, every step you take needs to be cautious.

The price of rashly going into the bushes may be the end of the game. Remember, there is no hot spring here to revive you.

And if Ionia today didn't have the Brotherhood...

Ryan couldn't bear to think about what Ionia would be like if it became a playground for the Noxians.

"So we'll be like today for the next two days?"

Seti asked again.

"Isn't it good today?"

Ryan asked back, "I think you look pretty good lifting rocks."

Sett thought back to those kind interactions.

These things that he once thought were a burden inexplicably made him feel more grounded.

"That's good, but isn't it a bit of a waste of time?"

"No, this period of time is the precious time for you to truly lay the foundation." Ryan looked at Seti with a kind gaze, "You are different from Ignat. His background means that he can blend in with the masses without any obstacles.

"But you're different... Whether it's your background or your experiences, there's a barrier between you and most people. What you need to learn now is how to tear through that barrier and fully integrate into the masses."

"What's the use of this?"

“What is the purpose of laying the foundation before building a house?”

"Make the house stable?"

"Then integrating into the masses is to make your future path more stable."

There can't be only one master of bitter talk in Ionia.

No matter how united the brotherhood is now, it is foreseeable that at some point in the future, there will be people like Ku Shuo who are corrupted by power.

And Ryan hoped that this person would not be Sett.

"why?"

Sett still had doubts.

“Don’t ask others all your questions. Many things are yours only if you figure them out yourself!”

Ryan used words to get rid of Seti.

Before they knew it, they could already see the warehouse at the end of the street in the distance.

At this moment, a figure was running towards the warehouse.

"Look..."

Ryan pointed at the reckless figure and said, "If you always rely on others and don't like to use your own brain to think about problems, then it won't be long before you become like this."

Seti also saw the figure.

He remembered that the young man's name was 'Eggshell'. He joined the fraternity not long before him, but after experiencing that change, he had one foot in the core circle.

Before his mother left last night, she specifically told him to get along well with this young man.

But...the other party's behavior always made it impossible for him to find an opportunity to get along well with him.

For example, now, even when running, I stumble, as if I might be tripped by the stones on the ground at any time.

"Be calm. It's impossible for Irelia to entrust you with any important tasks like this." Ryan looked at Ignat who was slowly approaching and said, "You don't want to do these errands all your life.

"You should be mature and calm. It's not like you saw a dead body lying at your doorstep. Why are you so reckless..."

Ryan hadn't finished speaking yet.

Ignat had already stopped. He took a few deep gulps of air, and then without wiping the sweat off his face, he said in a horrified tone:

"How do you know there's a dead person at my doorstep!?"

Chapter 202 Another Letter

Don't tell me.

Don't tell me!

When Ryan heard what Ignat said, his first reaction was that this kid actually learned to joke?

But his second reaction made him realize that how could this kid have such a joke in his mind?

"Who taught you this joke?" Ryan looked at Ignat.

He felt that it was most likely the boy who taught him, and that boy was full of bad intentions.

The only bit of cleverness he had was used in soliciting customers and selling goods.

But at least he is a filial man.

Just like Sett beside him, it is generally difficult for filial people to really go astray.

"What a joke?" Ignat was a little stunned by the question. He hesitated for a moment and then said, "I really saw a dead person."

"Oh, how do you know he's dead? He might have drunk too much and collapsed at the door, or he might be a homeless person who fainted at the door because he was too sad... Besides, your home is here?"

Ryan discovered another highlight.

"My home is not here, but my uncle's warehouse is here." Ignat answered seriously.

"That makes sense." Ryan applauded Ignat's reason.

"But he is really a dead man!" Ignati's panic was driven away by a strong desire to prove it.

"Have you tried to wake him?"

"No."

"Then how do you know he's dead?"

While talking.

Everyone has arrived at the warehouse door.

Then Ryan silently closed his mouth.

......

"This is indeed a dead man..."

He couldn't be deader, unless he was some special species that could take off his own head and place it on his chest.

"I said he was a dead man!"

Ignat was the only one present who smiled after discovering that the person was dead.

Although he knew the whole story, Sett still silently kept a distance from Ignat, as if he was avoiding some undetectable infectious virus.

This... dead man appeared at the door of the warehouse at some point in time.

Thanks to its remote location, no one would hang around the warehouse door late at night.

So Ignat was the first person to discover it.

"Was it there when you left?"

Ryan asked a nonsense question.

But the strong men still answered in unison, "No."

So it must have been thrown here after dark, but... why?

Why did they choose to dump the body here?

Is it because there are few people here?

But no matter how few people there are here, there are still people around.

Wouldn't it be more convenient to just throw it into the sea?

So someone must have left it here on purpose.

"This is much worse than the previous prank."

Ryan remembered the figure in the red dress.

It couldn't be the same person.

After all, it is difficult for an ordinary woman to move the body of an adult male.

Except for Illaoi.

He moved closer to the body and examined the details with the help of the dim starlight.

As a time traveler...this is the first time Ryan has done this.

Therefore, the movements look a little unfamiliar.

At this time, Seti looked at a strong man and said, "Third brother, come here."

"Okay!" The third brother came over and said politely to Ryan, "You watch from the side, I'll do it."

"Are you a professional?"

"I...I used to be in charge of collecting corpses at the boxing ring."

Ok.

This is also considered semi-professional.

Ryan silently gave up his position.

The third brother skillfully took off the head first. He didn't seem to mind getting blood on his hands, and started to feel around on the corpse.

After a while, he pulled a purse out of the corpse's pants;

After a while, he found several gold coins in the socks of the corpse.

Finally, after a while, he made a great discovery.

The third brother took out a medal from the mouth of the human head and asked, "What is this?"

Ryan bent down to take a look and felt that a certain pattern on the medal looked familiar.

"This is... a medal of Noxus."

"It really is."