lol: Bind Syndra at the start

Under his gaze, the fog slowly dissipated.

But when he wanted to enjoy his spoils, he was dismayed to find that...someone was sleeping with clothes on!

Although it doesn't look like it has as much fabric as the 'original leather', it actually covers the key areas.

The trust between people has been destroyed by these soulless fabrics!

So Ryan had to settle for the next best thing and wanted to get some information from Syndra.

After all, in a sense, Syndra is the one who has penetrated the deepest into the heart of Noxus.

Those crazy Noxians even built a military fortress outside her room.

Sindra, who was previously sealed tightly, might not be able to sense too many changes in the outside world, but Ryan felt that if she wanted to, she should be able to vaguely know what was happening outside.

But when Ryan asked seriously.

Sindra's response was silence.

This attitude made Ryan ready to educate her ideologically.

But this time, the inherently evil Sindra took the lead and instantly exercised control over the dream.

Before Ryan could react, he found himself in a familiar cage again.

This time the plot had a familiar feel.

It seems that Syndra is not just sleeping.

At least... Ryan felt that her footwork was much more skillful than before.

So this time he didn't sleep for long before he woke up refreshed.

"A good dream?"

Seti took the initiative to greet.

Ryan did not answer directly. Many things are private and not convenient to share with others.

But there is one thing that can...

He looked at Seti and said, "I had an idea in my dream. The Noxians can cause trouble everywhere in Ionia because they understand Ionia. Maybe they have spies among us.

"But if we can place one of our own people inside Noxus, it might have an unexpected effect."

Sett believes Llane came up with this idea because they had recently obtained military intelligence from Noxus.

If this information is true, then ten days is more than enough time for Irelia to set a trap in advance.

Having lost the battle advantage, the current Noxian army is no match for Irelia and her men.

But there is always a difference between imagination and reality.

Seti shook his head helplessly and said:

“But we’re having trouble finding one.”

"Maybe there will be one soon."

Ryan's confidence stems from his understanding of Sindra.

He discovered that the sealed Sindra seemed to have only so much computing power in her CPU, and was unable to provide him with timely feedback.

But often the thoughts you have at some point before the end of a dream will be reflected in the next dream.

So this time, Ryan rarely developed new moves before waking up, but was thinking...whether there were any new moves in the Noxian military fortress.

This is a huge sacrifice and giving up.

If it were Ryan, who had just arrived, he would definitely not want to be such an anonymous hero.

After all, this operation cannot be exchanged for the "kindness" of the New Earth. Do I have to tell it myself that I gave up the opportunity to teach Syndra new moves in order to save your Ionia?

But now his entanglement with Ionia is getting closer and closer, and in a sense, he has indeed become a part of Ionia.

Seti didn't understand why Ryan was so confident, but he took it as a sign that Ryan had other informants.

"So what should we do today? Or should we go to the street and move bricks as you suggested?"

"Do you still want to go?" Ryan asked the strong men.

The latter nodded silently to express his wish.

"Let's go then."

Ryan thought about it and decided not to leave anyone guarding near the warehouse.

The main reason was that he didn't think the other party could find another Noxian corpse to throw away.

If you just want to attract your attention and gain your trust.

The most suitable place is the crowded street.

It's still the same route as before.

When passing by the streets near the processing plant, the food truck owners learned of the group's purpose and generously gave everyone a luxurious breakfast again.

After arriving at the destination, Ryan watched Seti and others start moving bricks today surrounded by workers. He found a position with a good view and acted as a spectator.

He had already moved bricks for several years in his previous life. If he was still moving bricks in this life, wouldn't it be a waste of time traveling through time?!

Time flies faster than you think.

When the midday sun uses everyone as raw materials to produce hard sweat, it generously invites the passing wind to taste it together.

The tasted sweat evaporates and disappears, and new sweat is brewed again.

This is a feast of sunshine and breeze.

It was at this moment that a limping middle-aged man appeared in front of Ryan, who had been a spectator for a long time.

Chapter 206 Feint

Dark magic wasn't very good at perception, but it wasn't so bad that when someone was staring at him closely, he wouldn't react at all.

Ryan turned his head and looked at the refugee-like figure.

If we move forward two or three days, this image would be very eye-catching on the streets.

But in today's towns... there are many figures like this. Although the raging alchemical fire has been extinguished, its traces are still alive in many places.

During the embarrassing, hurried and chaotic escape, many people were injured.

Losing limbs was considered lucky; five people lost their lives due to being trampled.

The man limped towards him, and when their eyes met, the other person did not look away.

This proves that the other party is indeed here to find me.

But... Ryan remembered the back he saw when he first met him.

Whether it is height, body dimensions, physical fitness, or even gender, they are completely different.

This person is most likely not the messenger.

So it's a local who wants to talk to me?

"What do you want from me?"

Ryan was the first to greet.

Although this middle-aged man has physical disabilities, he seems to be in good spirits.

There seems to be a kind of tenacity in his eyes that ordinary people do not have. Combined with his disability, one can roughly infer that he is a person with a strong will.

"I do have something to talk to you about..." The Noxian officer hid his inner confusion.

When Ms. Red Rose told him that this person was the one they were trying to win over, this confusion had been lingering in his heart.

As an officer who had seen countless men, he could not see what was special about the man in front of him other than his good looks.

Could it be that the witches wanted to capture some men to have babies during the mating season?

He had heard his then-boss talking about the witches behind their backs. It was said that their ideas about offspring were different from those of normal people.

They regard offspring as an extension and replenishment of their power, and often seek out powerful magicians to have intercourse with, and then secretly leave, so that they can obtain an offspring with magical affinity.

If the other party was just a 'temporary spouse' chosen by those witches, then his plan of escape might be ruined...

But as a 'prisoner', he had no choice.

He could only hope that those women were crazy about men and were willing to pay a higher price for it.

"...It's not convenient to talk here."

"inconvenient?"

Ryan looked around and saw many people talking.

"Envelope," the Noxian officer whispered.

?

Ryan was stunned for a moment, then he looked to the other side and said, "Let's talk over there."

The place he chose was not far away.

It is the intersection of ruins and towns.

There is a row of neat and beautiful houses here, and the strong local style will make travelers stop here.

But now there are more attractive 'attractions' nearby, and it has become a quiet corner in the bustling city.

Ryan waited for a while to allow the staggering man to walk in front of him.

"Are you... the mastermind behind this, or another messenger?"

"I'm a messenger." The Noxian officer reacted quickly and understood what Ryan meant in a few seconds.

"Yes."

Ryan held out his hand.

He wanted to know what new things the other party could come up with this time.

At the same time, a little bit of 'starlight' appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Dark magic spreads in inconspicuous corners.

In order not to cause discomfort to others, he tried his best to make these dark magics almost transparent.

“I just believe it.”

"?" This remark aroused Ryan's interest. "It seems that you are an accomplice... no, a companion."

The Noxian officer, who was not well educated, did not know the difference between the two titles, but that did not stop him from following the procedure.

"I am a Noxian."

He observed the other person's attitude.

But he found that the other person's expression did not change at all.

"and then?"

"But I don't agree with Noxian culture. They brutally invaded other people's homes. Every time I encountered this, I was always torn between my inner justice and the direction of the empire. Until... under the guidance of a kind lady, I took the first step..."

The Noxian officer spoke the words he had prepared.

He was confident in the text, and any Ionian who heard the experience would be shocked by its content and ignore many details.

but......

He did not get the expected feedback.

Ryan continued to look at him quietly, waiting for the next step, and urged: "What's the first step? Become a traitor?"

"..." The Noxian officer was stunned for a moment. "It's fine if you say so, but I prefer to call it embracing justice."

"Of course, this behavior can be described as embracing justice. Then, you told me that information...hers?"

"Yes!"

The Noxian officer felt that the initiative was suddenly gone.

"Then why doesn't she come out to see me?"

Ryan's doubts about the intelligence stemmed partly from the other party's cruel methods.