lol: Bind Syndra at the start

This is to allow Zaun and Piltover, which have regained stability, to develop normally.

None of the Zaun present questioned her leadership;

As for the Piltover women, they are mercenaries and have no other thoughts.

The Noxians who betrayed Noxus were a bit difficult to deal with, but the burly lieutenant chose to follow Sevika's arrangements against all odds.

Her only request was that the Noxians be placed with the Piltovers.

She didn't believe that man could resist the temptation of muscles!

After reaching a consensus, Sevika chopped off Anbesa's head.

She would first go to Zaun for a walk, and then give her head to that "filial daughter".

......

The edge of the battlefield.

Sindra, who had a blank expression on her face, suddenly smiled.

LeBlanc, who was standing next to him, seemed to have sensed something as well. She turned around and looked towards the abandoned temple in Zaun.

Thick darkness erupted from a certain direction, but dissipated in an instant.

She knew Ryan was back.

Syndra floated up and flew towards Zaun at a speed far exceeding her previous speed.

Leblanc had no intention of following, but after the darkness disappeared, she sensed another familiar breath!

"Vladimir!?"

Chapter 403 Sindra's Embrace

The white light gradually dissipated.

Finally, a color that did not belong to the 'time tunnel' appeared in Ryan's sight.

The time tunnel is a good place. Although it cannot give you the power to manipulate time, it can turn the illusory concept of "time" that exists but cannot be touched into an environment like space that even Muggles can touch.

You can't control time, but you can control your position.

The past and the future are like the inside and the outside of a house;

Memories and longings are like looking back and gazing far into the distance.

But the wonderful time tunnel has an unchangeable drawback, which is that you can only exist but cannot influence.

Even the most exciting movie in the world cannot be as exciting as real life.

For Ryan, he has been wandering outside the world for too long.

Perhaps only a second, a day... or at most a week has passed in the real world, but he seems to have lived a long life in the time tunnel.

A little stubble grew around his chin and lips. The impact of this journey on him was not as tortuous and difficult as that of Councillor Tallis in the original book, but no matter from which angle you look at it, it can be called profound.

Vladimir and Heimerdinger followed closely behind Ryan. They did not have the strength of Ryan and White Viktor, and were afraid that they would fall into those unknown times because of a moment of negligence.

In the previous timeline when mechanical ascension was developing in full swing, they had suffered enough.

But compared to Vladimir, the one who contributed the most but gained nothing.

As the one being protected, Heimerdinger's experiences during this period have given him something to think about.

After returning to his original world, he will go back to Piltover to protect the scientists who are unaware of the dangers of Hextech.

Hextech can be developed into weapons, but it cannot replace humans, let alone humans!

"arrive."

Ryan's voice sounded from the front.

He did not continue walking along the straight passage, but suddenly turned around and jumped down towards the 'comic strip'.

The two people behind immediately imitated Ryan's actions.

Three figures fell rapidly in the flowing light, and then suddenly stopped at a certain height.

A huge colorful light curtain appeared in front of the three people. The thickness of the light curtain could not be seen, but the real scene emerged behind it - the familiar abandoned temple was looming.

Ryan didn't try to use darkness to tear a crack back to reality.

Although he has made this channel "independent", it is better not to destroy this last barrier of the real world.

He turned to Vladimir and said, "Try using scarlet magic?"

"it is good."

Vladimir swung a scarlet light, melting a 'door' on the light curtain that was large enough for an adult to pass through.

Ryan went first.

Heimerdinger followed closely behind.

Before leaving, Vladimir, who was holding the 'door', turned his head to look at a certain place in the tunnel.

He did not gain nothing.

Everyone walking in the time tunnel sees a different 'comic strip'.

The tunnel seems to go straight into people's hearts and reflect the scene you want to see.

What he wanted to see was the secret of an island.

......

......

Darkness returned to the familiar surroundings.

What greeted her was a soft and sweet hug.

Ryan felt his vision blurred, and then his entire cheek was pressed by something white, soft and fragrant.

The moment the man appeared and his sight had not yet recovered, Sindra could see his experience from his tired expression.

This seems to be a difficult and arduous journey.

At least since she met Ryan, she had never seen Ryan show this attitude in front of her.

Sindra instinctively searched for the precious and short-lived happy experiences of her childhood to figure out how she should comfort Ryan in this situation.

Then she realized that she needed to give the other person a warm hug.

But she ignored the fact that she was floating in the air, so the hug turned directly into another form of contact.

Ryan, who was suddenly attacked, recognized the identity of the attacker from the familiar scent at the tip of his nose. He stretched out his arms and hugged Sindra's slender waist, and then he suddenly found that... the other party seemed to have become a little plumper.

In response, he took another deep breath.

Only those innocent little virgins would like a skinny, bamboo-like figure.

As a mature man, he knows what body shape is best.

The tingling sensation on her chest made Sindra's cheeks slightly red. She and Ryan had never had intimate contact in front of outsiders before.

But feeling the strength of Ryan's arm, she bit her lips lightly, then put her arms around Ryan's head, trying to make him more comfortable.

Heimerdinger appeared from behind Lion, but his height prevented him from noticing Syndra's presence at first.

After discovering it the second time, he quietly went to the corner.

The Yodels have little interest in these "reproduction" and "mating".

Ryan also raised his head at this time. It was not that he wanted to avoid suspicion or anything. After all, this kind of behavior was not considered excessive in this world.

He raised his head simply because after Syndra hugged his head, he couldn't breathe...

But he did receive the other party's kindness.

Ryan forced himself to shake off the fatigue of the journey and let a smile fill his face.

Many times, getting along as a couple is like cooking a delicate dish.

When to add oil and when to add salt.

The amount of oil and salt to add must be carefully calculated.

Those hypocritical romantics who say that true love needs no words and that as long as there is love, they can be together forever, their behavior is essentially to use slogans to replace their efforts.

The louder these people shout, the faster they disperse.

Sindra's eyelids drooped, and when she noticed the relief and smile on Ryan's face, she also laughed.

She knew that she would appear dull and slow in many aspects, but she hoped that she could give Ryan the proper response and feedback like a normal person.

Now it seems...I seem to be doing pretty well.

Sindra fell from the air with satisfaction, and then leaned on Ryan as if she had no bones.

A short separation is better than a new marriage, and this is interpreted silently and sweetly at this moment.

And at the same time.

Vladimir also returned to this world, his scarlet coat neatly restored by his magic.

After returning to his own world, he began to pursue those exquisite things again.

But at this moment, he suddenly became keenly aware of a gaze.

Vladimir looked up and saw a figure approaching from a distance.

immediately......

The good mood he had just returned to was gone.

Chapter 404 This can be seen

Vladimir and Leblanc have known each other for hundreds of years. Over the long years, this "friendship" has long been polished into a form that ordinary people cannot recognize. After all, hundreds of years are enough to cover dozens of lives.

But after all, they are the only "peers" left in the world, and they have worked together for so many years, so it is hard to say how much hatred they have.

Vladimir simply thought that LeBlanc was a bit stupid.

However, Levian's feelings towards Vladimir were much more complicated. She had privately expressed this to the other core members of the Black Rose more than once, saying that it was a pity that Vladimir was not a woman.

She admired Vladimir's talent and strength, but this man always had his own opinions and ideas.

This results in her appearing dull during many collaborations.

But whether from the perspective of status, strength, or even age, in the vast Noxus, only Vladimir is qualified to be her friend.

This feeling is probably like having a childhood friend who is better than you in every way.

You don't like his pretentious attitude, but you have to rely on him for help in many things.

And now...

Leblanc suddenly discovered that her childhood friend seemed to be stealing things behind her back.

Vladimir's helplessness slowly rose from his heart to his cheeks. He looked at LeBlanc, shook his head, and then walked to a corner.

And the figure in the distance also walked towards that corner tacitly.

Vladimir's face was a little pale, which was not the usual concealment, but a real weakness.

After all, in that world of mechanical ascension, perhaps Heimerdinger still has the mind to analyze when the world will collapse.

But as a blood magician who relies on blood, when machines replaced most of his body, that world had become his doomsday.

During his escape, which lasted for an unknown period of time, he almost exhausted all his resources.

Fortunately, Ryan helped at the critical moment...

Vladimir took a deep breath and then restored himself to his former self.

LeBlanc happened to walk over at this time. She stared at Vladimir for a while and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?" Vladimir asked. He looked at Leblanc's clone and suddenly smiled. "And your hair color has changed."

"..."

LeBlanc pursed her lips, "You're changing the subject."

?

"You seem to have become smarter. Then guess why I am here?" Vladimir spread his hands.