"Actually, before I found you, I once researched Sindra's past. She was a pitiful girl. Her limited life didn't give her the color she deserved. Darkness was her only support.

"And this sole pillar is considered a sin by the ignorant and barbaric Ionians. If she were born in Noxus..."

Lady Black Rose couldn't help but laugh out loud, but considering Ryan's mood, she restrained her laughter, "If she were in Noxus, we would regard her as a treasure the moment she appeared. Her powerful strength is a gift given to her by fate.

"But alas... the Ionians destroyed their gift and placed it in a gutter in a terrible environment."

Ryan understood what Ms. Black Rose meant.

She is sowing discord.

But it must be said that the other party's words touched his heart.

Perhaps this generation of Ionian young people is innocent, but the people two or three generations ago definitely deserved it.

Ryan used to want to make up for the 'damage' that Syndra had caused.

But after seeing where Syndra had been sealed for decades, he suddenly felt that there was no need for him to deliberately cleanse or redeem Syndra.

She had long since made peace with Ionia.

Having said that, Ryan ignored Ms. Black Rose's new round of provocations.

He walked slowly to the end of the stones.

A figure was lying below the water's surface, her long silver-white hair not floating slowly with the waves, but circling around her obediently.

The roots of the huge plant that supported the entire cave were also buried in the water, and two thick branches were wrapped around Sindra's waist.

Ryan remembered that in the backstory, there were supposed to be five branches...

But none of this matters.

Sindra's facial features were as delicate as in her dreams, but it seemed that reality had brought the two closer together.

Ryan felt that the face seemed more lively than in his dream.

Just as he was immersed in that face, a figure suddenly appeared from a dark corner...

Kalan finally couldn't help but move, and his sharp claws made a scream in the air.

He almost flashed and came behind Ryan.

But just as he was about to sink his claws into the stranger's spine...

Ryan suddenly raised his head.

There was a darkness brewing in his eyes that made Kahlan shudder.

A gloomy aura grabbed Karan like an invisible giant hand.

Then Ryan gently swung his arms, and the stones on the ground and walls were torn apart by some force, and finally gathered towards Karan in the air.

"It's not time for you to die yet..."

Ryan placed Karan on the wall.

If Syndra escapes soon, he'll need a 'replacement' to stay here.

Chapter 308 The King of Ideas! (Two in One

The subdued Karan tried to roar, but a stone blocked his mouth.

This ultimate traitor who betrayed his own people and his enemies tasted the taste of despair in the face of absolute crushing power.

But he and his status don't matter now.

No one cares about an 'ant' that can be crushed to death at will.

Ryan turned sideways and found that Ms. Black Rose had come to his side without him knowing when.

The thin clothes soaked by the heavy rain almost stuck to her body like a kind of translucent tight fabric.

The smell of temptation came along with the body fragrance, but it was far from enough to cause the 'real succubus' to react.

The Idea King, who sensed the changes in Ryan's emotions, seemed to have a new good idea.

A little temptation is just a beginning, or a deception.

She pretended to be nonchalant as she looked at the figure underwater. "I don't want to stay in a place like this for even an hour."

Ryan glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. If Ms. Black Rose moved forward another three centimeters, some part of her body would rub against his arm, but he ignored it.

"The Ionians should at least provide her with a decent environment. No matter what she did, she's still Ionian. I heard the monasteries and prisons in Ionia are elegant, and prisoners receive education in music, painting, and other subjects..."

"Even murderers like the Golden Demon, who enjoy killing people for fun, are treated respectfully, but it seems that they don't regard Sindra as one of their own..."

Ms. Black Rose's tone was regretful.

As for why she knew about the Golden Demon.

Ryan didn't find it strange, because there were many clues in the background story telling readers that the financial backer behind Jhin was a Noxian.

Judging from his technique and style, it is undoubtedly more in line with the aesthetic of the black rose.

Ms. Black Rose, who once again did not receive an answer, did not feel discouraged. Instead, she became more excited.

Rapid breathing echoed in the empty cave. An ordinary person would have been sweating profusely.

The Idea King may not be very good at planning and creativity, but her observation skills are absolutely first-class, otherwise she would not be able to find opportunities to come up with ideas in complex situations.

Regardless of whether the opportunity will be a turning point, you must first be able to seize it!

This is how the Black Rose has operated for hundreds of years. They seize every opportunity and then turn it into a brick and hit themselves on the head.

But this will not affect their enthusiasm. When you fail enough times, failure will no longer be a deterrent to you!

Lady Black Rose's eyes were filled with a desire for victory and conspiracy.

Ryan's disregard is actually a signal.

If he is a calm and unpredictable person, perhaps the best way to get along with him is to cooperate sincerely.

But if the other person is emotionally vulnerable and clearly expresses dissatisfaction with something...these become threads that can be manipulated.

The concerned gaze of the Noxian Idea King already had the color of "ideas" flowing in it.

"Don't you have anything else to say?"

Ryan's answer made Ms. Black Rose smile even brighter. She reached out and patted Ryan's shoulder, shaking off the heaviness in front of her. "If you really feel uncomfortable, you can come and lean on my arms. Although it's a little damp now, maybe it will give you a different experience."

"Gurgle..."

A bubbling sound like an illusion was heard.

Ms. Black Rose looked at the pool below in surprise. Sindra's figure was still lying quietly underwater.

Hallucination?

Or... didn't wait for her to figure out what was going on.

Ryan suddenly took a few steps to the side. After keeping a certain distance, he said to the chattering Ms. Black Rose, "Let me be quiet for a moment?"

“Okay, no problem!”

Ms. Black Rose readily accepted the advice.

She swayed her seductive figure and walked out like a beautiful snake.

When she passed by the motionless Karan, her steps paused for a moment, and then suddenly became brisk.

......

After confirming that LeBlanc had left.

Ryan waved his hand and a stone flew over and knocked Karan unconscious.

A quiet temple, no...it would be more appropriate to describe it as a cave.

But whatever it was, it had finally quieted down completely.

Ryan raised his head and looked in the direction of Presidium. He didn't know how far Irelia had progressed.

But from the 'gurgling' sound just now, he knew...Sindra was not completely unresponsive to the outside world.

The moment LeBlanc touched him, he saw the fingers under the water suddenly move.

This means that Syndra's perception of the outside world is not as vague as described in the background story.

After the seal was gradually released, she had clear logic and could perceive her surroundings in ways other than dreaming.

And this...means she knows she's been sleeping in a 'garbage dump'.

Before she was sealed, she had already experienced the neglect of her parents, the teasing of her brothers and friends, and the malice of her 'master' and the world.

After being sealed, she could only endure the cold lake water and the disgusting harsh environment.

Ryan took a deep breath. He didn't want to appear bitter and resentful in front of Syndra.

but......

He took a step forward, and a gloomy atmosphere gathered under his feet.

Ryan wants to try to use his own power to rescue Sindra.

However, just as he was about to try and had begun to approach Sindra... the huge tree that supported most of the cave suddenly came alive.

Its limbs grew into chain-like shapes in the blink of an eye. They looked like ordinary, low-quality chains woven from dry branches, but Ryan sensed a threat from them!

A threat that he had never felt since he mastered the darkness!

This tree is not using its own body, but the sealing power given to it by the primordial earth.

In that instant... Ryan chose to retreat.

The darkest flames gathered in front of him, causing the space to become distorted.

But when the chains were about to go beyond the range of the dream pool, they came to a certain stagnation and then slowly retracted.

When the huge trees returned to their original state, Ryan tentatively came to the edge of the Dream Pool.

Finally, he was sure that as long as he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, the tree would remain motionless.

This made him a little depressed.

But it is logically acceptable.

After all, the will of the First Earth is one of the oldest forces in Runeterra, and generations of outstanding Ionians have "charged" it.

According to normal logic, the Apocalypse should be one of the top forces in Rune Continent.

And he was just a 'newbie' who had only been in the business for two years and was not even as experienced as Kun Kun.

Perhaps, waiting is a more sensible choice.

At least this kind of close companionship is better than waiting on the other side of the sea as expected.

Ryan comforted himself in silence, and then he walked towards the Dream Pool again.

This time he suppressed all the dark aura, and the result was just as he expected.

The huge trees did not move.

It doesn't care about the new darkness, it only cares about the darkness that it is trapped in.

This time, Ryan didn't try to break the seal. He just reached out and fished out a twisted seaweed from the pool like an ordinary person...

If Syndra cannot be rescued immediately.

Perhaps the only thing I can do is to try my best to make the water in the pool cleaner.

Ryan didn't know if this stupid move would work, but it was at least better than sitting there and waiting.

"Clatter..."

Dark water plants are constantly being fished out, creating ripples as they leave the water.

On the other side...surrounded by Sindra's silver-white hair, her delicate facial features seemed to change with the ripples.

In her perception, as the water plants were fished out one by one.

It was as if some kind of warmth was growing deep in her soul.

They are like the long-awaited nectar in the dry land, warming the soul that has never felt warmth.

......

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