The successful 'injection' of the Dark Flame, as well as the recent actions of Vladimir and Heimerdinger, have gradually caused their side to relax their vigilance.

But dangerous things are dangerous after all.

Ryan looked at the Hextech core that had returned to calm. Victor's figure slowly rose and fell in it, and his slender metal limbs had almost perfectly merged with his body.

The flame that had long since blended into the enemy camp was still steadily transmitting intermittent 'information'.

Ryan thought he had the upper hand before, but judging from the current results...this advantage seems to be a strategy of Wild Rune.

It uses this vague method to stabilize itself, making itself think that it has gained the advantage, thereby quietly prolonging its development time.

"You may have made a small profit, but I will never lose money."

Ryan said to the Hex Core.

This is not an excuse.

While lowering his guard against it, Wild Rune seemed unaware of how powerful the power of darkness was.

Those forces assimilated by the dark flames cannot be faked, they will become sharp swords in one's hands.

Ryan pinched a hint of darkness at his fingertips. He couldn't use magic to create a 'bat' like Vladimir did to convey the message for him.

But he could create a chat window with the darkness.

Previously, Ryan thought that only he and Shujian could use this window, but judging from Sindra's performance in the studio last time, there were actually three "people" in this chat window.

"I'm going to the world of runes to save people, dear, remember to save me when you finish painting..."

The words slowly faded into the air as darkness fell.

The provocative behavior of the Hex Core made Ryan decide to change his combat style.

Before, he planned to wait for Victor to wake up and use Victor to sit down and talk with the god.

But now he couldn't let Heimerdinger and Vladimir fight alone in another "world". After all, the former "died" in another world in the original book.

Leaving a message for Syndra was to provide an extra layer of insurance.

If I get into trouble there, at least Syndra can pull me back through the darkness.

After making preparations, Ryan slowly walked to the front of the Hexcore.

The Hextech core that had been surging like waves before was now like a pool of stagnant water, and did not react at all to his approach.

But Ryan was a man who could move on his own, and he reached out and plunged his hand directly into the sticky Hex core.

"Gurgle..."

This direct insertion seemed to awaken the Hextech core's counterattack instinct, and the inspiring power swept over like a erupting wildfire, almost illuminating the entire laboratory.

But this time Ryan did not choose to resist. He dispelled the darkness around him and let the power of the wild runes wreak havoc.

'Buzz'

After a flash of bright light.

The laboratory fell completely silent.

The place where Ryan had stood before was replaced by a rune power solidified into a human outline.

......

......

Piltover.

The studio in the Vladimir estate.

This place seems independent of Piltover and Zaun, and the wind and rain from the outside world are blocked by the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door.

The scarlet magic attached to the strip kept all sounds and noises at bay.

In order to match Maura's persistent pursuit of art, Sindra displayed all the strange costumes she had glimpsed from Ryan's mind.

Because she could see that Maura had no other opinion about these clothes.

The painter simply looks at these objects with the purest appreciation.

Moreover, the other party can always give you some advice.

During the process of exploration again and again, Sindra has slowly discovered a phenomenon.

That is, the things that he glimpsed from Ryan's mind can indeed excite him, but if he can figure out something that the other person doesn't have in his mind, the degree of excitement will increase several times.

Now...she planned to draw a little bit of creativity from Maura to make up for her neglect of Ryan during this period.

"this is......"

Maura picked up a thin, translucent tube-like garment from among the many garments.

"Stockings."

"How do I wear this?"

"On the legs."

Maura's gaze shifted to Sindra's plump and slender legs. Even with Sindra's toes, she could imagine how tempting that scene would be to a man.

but......

“I think this color might be too monotonous.”

Maura looked at Sindra and said, "Black is indeed classic, but you can also add some other colors to suit your personal style."

"For example?" Sindra pursed her lips slightly.

"For example, white stockings can complement your hair color, or dark purple... I remember you always used dark magic to block out external interference when doing that, and dark purple just fits the atmosphere of dark magic."

"That makes sense..."

Sindra's eyes widened slightly, and she felt like she had walked into a new door.

"Do you like white stockings or dark purple stockings?"

"White..." Sindra felt that Ryan preferred white.

"Then I'll make you one. I can also modify the design... And since stockings can be worn on the legs, why can't we design a similar glove that covers the forearm and arm?"

The artist's thinking is innovative.

Maura began to draw inferences based on Ryan's limited knowledge.

Various more 'charming' costumes appeared one by one on her drawing board.

A passionate learning atmosphere immediately emerged in the studio.

In fact, this is the real situation when women talk about this topic. Only those imaginative little virgins would think that their dirty jokes can make the other party shy. In fact, what you see has been seen by others countless times.

But at a certain moment.

Syndra, who was accepting new knowledge, suddenly put away her smile and turned her head to look in the direction of Zaun.

A gloomy atmosphere rose from that direction and then dissipated.

At the same time, Ryan's voice rang in her mind.

"What's wrong?" Maura asked.

Sindra frowned slightly, a hint of doubt rising on her beautiful face, but then she sensed more from the darkness, "He went to another place..."

Chapter 380 Another World

"where is this place?"

Heimerdinger's voice echoed from the darkness.

After the sudden dazzling light and the accompanying sense of restraint disappeared, the surroundings seemed to be slowly replaced by darkness.

Thanks to the physical fitness of the Yodel people, Heimerdinger regained consciousness shortly after all external forces disappeared.

But the disadvantages of neglecting magic research and focusing on technology were revealed at this time. After losing the assistance of those mechanical instruments, Heimerdinger became no different from an ordinary person.

His own voice floated out, and then bounced back from some nearby wall, "Where is this place...Where is this place..."

With his furry cheeks raised from behind a pile of rubble, Heimerdinger heard the mountain's response - they echoed, telling him that this was an empty space.

The Hextech core sent itself into a remote mountain?

Heimerdinger thought this matter sounded unscientific, but the Wild Rune was not a product of the scientific side, and Jayce invented the Hextech Portal using Hextech crystals, which proved that these runes had the ability to teleport.

He tried to get up from the rubble and checked his condition.

The bad news is that his equipment seemed to have a problem during the transmission process and none of them could be enabled.

The good news is that he himself did not suffer any injuries. Apart from some minor abrasions on his arms and legs, his bones were intact and it did not affect his mobility at all.

"It's a blessing in disguise..."

Heimerdinger muttered to himself that he had encountered countless dangers in his long scientific career.

Compared to the bombed laboratories and collapsed ground, being teleported to an unfamiliar location this time was no big deal.

It just takes some time to find the way back, and even if the Yodels neglect their study of magic, they still know how to get home.

He just needed to find the nearest 'magic point' nearby to return to Bandle City.

And now... find an exit first.

Heimerdinger carefully groped his way forward in the dark environment. He had rich experience in the wild. In this magical world, many creatures were affected by it and became dangerous.

Piltover is a gathering place for explorers. Every year, countless outstanding explorers gather in this city-state to share their adventures and the final insights of those who can't return.

Among those insights, at least one-third of them reminded those who came after them to be careful of those inconspicuous animals and plants.

Danger is dangerous because it looks insignificant.

But Heimerdinger was luckier. After groping for a while, he found that this was just a naturally formed cave.

Those upside-down sharp stone pillars on the ceiling were already the most dangerous things in the cave, and as a Yodel... even if he jumped up as hard as he could, he couldn't touch those 'high above' sharp stone pillars.

After blocking the only dangerous factor, Heimerdinger quickly found the direction of the exit.

Following the thin light, the furry Yodel continued to move forward.

He sorted out his thoughts as he walked, and finally recalled the scene after the unusual movement of the Hextech core.

A ray of light spread out and enveloped both himself and Vladimir.

But I am here now, so what about Vladimir?

"Where did the little bat go?"

Heimerdinger muttered to himself.

After the two became familiar with each other in the laboratory, they rarely called each other by their real names.

No matter how high a person's status or how old they are, they are still human beings, and as human beings, they have the habit of giving their friends nicknames.

He was not too worried about Vladimir because after knowing his identity, he did not think such a person would be dangerous.

The reason why he wanted to find Vladimir was because he wanted to find a 'big leg' to hug.

The next second, as if Heimerdinger's mumbling triggered some reaction, he suddenly found a small scarlet dot on his arm.

In the dim light, the scarlet dot seemed to come alive.

It slowly extended and twisted on Heimerdinger's arm, and finally turned into a scarlet bat and flew up.

Heimerdinger watched the bats circling around him, and then realized that the bats were guiding him.

Following the bat's guidance, Heimerdinger finally arrived near the exit.

The familiar sky hung above, and thin light shone from the clouds to the ground, making the desolate mountains and forests look even more barren.

A figure slowly walked towards the cave entrance from a distance, and the scarlet robe quickly allowed him to know the other person's identity.

My heart, which was a little nervous, instantly calmed down.

Heimerdinger stroked his beard with his hand, planning to try activating the Hextech Core again this time to see what the mechanism of "teleportation" was.

Vladimir was very fast and arrived in front of Heimerdinger in just a few breaths.

A smile spread across the Yodel's cheeks, but just as he was about to say something, he suddenly noticed something different about Vladimir.

The scarlet noble robe that had always been kept neat was now full of wrinkles, worn in many places, and even had holes in some places.

"Where is your noble upbringing?"

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