lol: Bind Syndra at the start

After passing through various cannonballs, jewelry, and antiques... Ryan finally saw the blood slave surrounded by a group of people in the last area.

He doesn't look very old, and his face has no wrinkles or signs of aging.

His pale skin gave him a strange, sickly look, and he was slender... but when people around him tried to get close to him, he could briefly burst out with a speed far exceeding that of an ordinary person.

The background story mentioned those humans who were "contaminated" by the blood magic of the Darkin... They became slaves of the Darkin voluntarily or forcibly.

Putting aside their subjective will, their relationship with the Darkin is similar to the relationship between a god and his believers. The Darkin's blood magic will have a positive or negative impact on them, and they will become the Darkin's minions.

Here we need to distinguish them from another type of people.

Because in the distant past, during the oppressive era when the world was controlled by the Darkin, there was once a human who successfully resisted the oppression of the Darkin.

As a hostage of the kingdom, he gained the trust of the Darkin, and with his extraordinary talent, he truly learned blood magic, and then killed his 'master' at a certain opportunity.

This 'human' has had many identities and names, but Ryan, who is familiar with him, is more accustomed to calling him vampire or Vladimir.

Among the many outrageous actions of the Stupid Beauty, the alliance with Vladimir was the most successful one.

The two of them manipulated Noxus in secret for many years. Although their relationship became distant in the later period and they no longer cooperated as closely as they did in the beginning, there was no news to prove that they had broken up.

In Ryan's opinion, the two are likely to still maintain a cooperative relationship.

Because after Vladimir "broke away" from the core circle of the Black Rose, he did not leave Noxus, but instead created his own force - the Scarlet Order.

Unlike the Black Rose that hides in the dark, the Scarlet Order is more high-profile.

Vladimir would select the most talented descendants of the Noxian nobles and teach them the blood magic he learned from the Darkin.

This kind of magic played an amazing role on the battlefield. After all, in addition to its extremely strong lethality, blood magic also has extraordinary self-healing ability.

These two attributes allow Noxian nobles who master blood magic to often create extremely brilliant records on the battlefield.

With their noble status and real military achievements, this group of people rose rapidly in Noxus. Today, they have become a faction in the Noxian military that is capable of competing with another military force headed by Darius.

In Ryan's opinion... Vladimir's Scarlet Secret Society just makes up for the Black Rose's weak military power.

Let’s get back to the topic.

The pale blood slave in front of him didn't look like a Noxian noble, but he also didn't look like one of those Darkin worshippers who had been twisted by the Darkin for a long time...

The former is more powerful, and the latter's form is more bizarre...

As Ryan observed him, the sick young man also saw Ryan.

After a brief silence, the young man suddenly relaxed, and a hint of clear surprise even appeared on his sickly face.

"You seem to know me?"

Ryan asked curiously.

"You are... Lord Ryan?"

The sick young man spoke with excitement, like a pirate who had found treasure.

"Yes. You are?"

"My humble name is not worthy of entering your ears..." The sick young man looked at the others around him, "Are they your subordinates?"

"Not really, but I thought you could have a little misunderstanding."

"Yes, it's definitely a misunderstanding!"

The sick young man no longer guarded against others, but looked at Ryan and said:

"My master sent me here to inquire about you. To be honest, even my master didn't expect you to come to this chaotic and filthy port...

"But it doesn't matter. Your arrival will clear away all the mess and filth..."

The sick young man spoke like an oriole singing, and all kinds of flattering words seemed to come out of his mouth endlessly.

This gesture allowed Ryan to confirm the other party's identity...

Only servants who frequently deal with nobles would have this habit. This sick young man is most likely Vladimir's servant.

As for why Vladimir pays attention to himself?

"Why does your master want you to find out about me?"

"because…"

The sick young man walked towards Ryan, making sure his voice was not heard by others.

"...because one of the master's friends asked him to inquire about you, but the master said that friend isn't very smart, and you might want to find a smarter partner."

Seeing that Ryan did not reject his words, the young man seemed encouraged.

“Whatever that lady can manage, my master can manage.

"My master can handle anything that lady can't!"

Chapter 365 Execution

Ryan didn't doubt the sick young man's assurance.

The lady in the other person's words is undoubtedly the silly beauty Leblanc.

The most crucial part of the cooperation between him and LeBlanc is that the Black Rose will use its power to prevent Noxus from invading Ionia.

The Scarlet Order, which already has a huge influence in the Noxian military, is undoubtedly capable of achieving this goal.

What LeBlanc meant by mobilizing force was most likely mobilizing the power of the Scarlet Secret Society.

But Vladimir thought one step further than LeBlanc. He planned to eliminate the difference earned by the middleman and directly find Ryan to discuss cooperation!

"So where is your master? He wanted to work with me but only sent you?"

Ryan looked around. There were no other treasures here except the sick young man, which proved...

"There's another thing. Why are you here? As far as I know, this is the Bieger family's treasure house. You said you were sent by your master to inquire about me, but why would I appear in a treasure house?"

"You have too many questions... No, I'm not blaming you, I'm saying I have to answer them one by one...

"First of all, I was indeed sent by my master to Bilgewater to inquire about you. This is a chaotic port, with countless people gathering here from all directions and sailing to the world from here.

"Master thought that you, or news about you, might reach here. As for why I'm here..."

The sickly young man paused for a moment, “Because decades ago, the then patriarch of the Bieg family grew up under the support of the master.

“The reason I’m here is because I think it would be too slow for me to find you alone, so I found the current Biyeg patriarch.

"Their family has been working for us for decades. You should know that garbage always has a use. They are very suitable for handling some shady jobs.

"But before this, I didn't know he dared to attack you. If I had known he was so bold, I would have taken off his head and given it to you."

Whenever the sick young man mentioned Bijager... or more accurately, whenever his eyes met with every pirate, an undisguised sense of superiority would flash in his eyes.

It seemed that in the world cognition system he was familiar with, pirates were the lowest kind of existence. Even Bilgewater's second-greatest pirate, Bjerg, was just a dog that his master casually adopted in his early years.

As for himself... there is still a gap between dogs!

Sarah sensitively sensed a truth in the words of the sick young man that she had sensed before but had never truly encountered.

When the pirates thought they were free seabirds, they had already been locked up in a birdcage in a place they could not see.

What they call the vast world is nothing more than a pool drawn by those truly great men.

Becoming the king of pirates is just like becoming the biggest bird in a cage, but to people outside the cage, no matter how big the bird is, it is still just a bird.

Ryan was not as discouraged as Sarah. After all, he had already seen the underlying color of the world from the background story.

A port whose highest combat power is composed of ordinary people and no other forces are involved. Even high school students wouldn't believe it...

"I don't need you to give it to me, but I can sense your master's sincerity."

"The master really wants to contact you. Although he's not here right now, I believe that as long as I pass on your message, he will rush here to meet you as quickly as possible..."

"Then go tell him I'll be here for about two more days. I'll watch Planck's execution tomorrow night, and I'll be out the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"Where is your next destination? If time is running out, perhaps I can tell the master to go directly to another place to find you."

"Piltover."

Ryan hadn't planned to go to this place before.

But Sarah told him that if he wanted to sell the Doran's Ring for the highest price, Piltover would be the most suitable place.

"It seems you are also interested in those new technologies..."

The sick young man smiled, completely unaware that the young man in front of him, described by his master as having "power comparable to that of a god," was only there for the money...

"Let him go, he's not lying."

Ryan said to Sarah.

Then he patted Sarah's depressed shoulder and said, "Don't think too much. His master also made it step by step...

“We can sigh because of difficulties, but we cannot stop moving forward because of difficulties.”

...

...

“History will always move forward, and sinners will eventually pay the price for their actions at a certain point in history…”

Time flew by and it was the next evening.

The sunlight, which had not yet completely faded, was still lingering on the edge of the sky. The reluctant orange sunset and the bonfire in Bilgewater complemented each other, making the deep sky unable to dim the world.

Countless Bilgewater people gathered in their only square...

This place was not a square before, but was built a long time ago to deal with the corpses of huge sea beasts.

But with the 'rise' of the Bearded Lady, fewer and fewer giant sea beasts could be captured, and this place gradually became a useless square.

But there is always a reason for the existence of things. A huge bonfire was lit in the middle of the square. The fire dispelled the cold of the night and warmed everyone's cheeks.

A makeshift tower is built next to the campfire.

At this moment, almost half of Bilgewater's eyes were focused on this tower...

The Pirate King, or to be more precise, the former Pirate King Gangplank was kneeling there in a mess. His brutal face no longer had the deterrent power it once had, but instead made many people who had been persecuted by him burst into laughter.

Sarah stood behind Gangplank. She didn't wear that cool outfit tonight, but instead wore clothes similar to the female pirate skin in the game.

This outfit made her look more majestic. Of course... in Bilgewater, clothes didn't determine anything. For the people of Bilgewater, only blood and death could earn them true prestige.

Schwarzenegger stood beside Sarah with a machete in his hand. He was the executioner tonight.

"Anything else you want to say?"

Sarah's voice was stretched by the wind and sounded a bit harsh.

"You bitch, one day you will die a more miserable death than me."

Gangplank's curse arrived on time as always.

Even now, he was still patrolling downwards, trying to find someone who could save him.

But unfortunately... he only saw one face after another that seemed to want to eat him alive.

“Maybe one day, but you’ll never see it.

"Besides, you will always be just a shadow of your father..."

Sarah finished telling her the "trump card" that Ryan told her, then snatched the machete from Schwarzenegger's hand and chopped it down on Plank's neck cleanly.

A bloody head fell from the tower, but it did not hit the ground, but was snatched away by the crazy, crying people.

They couldn't take revenge on the living Gangplank, but no one would be willing to let go of his dead head.

The headless body fell helplessly to the other side.

The huge bonfire engulfed the headless figure, and at the same time, it burst into even brighter sparks.

An era ends, but a new era always emerges...

Chapter 366 Wolf and Sheep

This is a carnival in Bilgewater.

This chaotic port was emitting huge cheers, which broke through the sea fog and transmitted the sound to the vast sea.

Ryan didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that there were other eyes watching him.

He turned around and looked towards the ocean first... The bustling Bilgewater made the sea look particularly tranquil, and the waves slowly lapping against the shore seemed like the soothing breathing of the ocean.

Although Ryan had come into contact with Nagakabouros several times, he still had not seen the full appearance of this "sea god".