lol: Bind Syndra at the start

The moment he was discovered, he decided to reveal his cards.

The woman in front of him may be a bit unreasonable, but at least she is rational.

LeBlanc looked at Vladimir for a moment. "Darkness can eliminate the drawbacks of blood magic?"

"Yes." Vladimir was not prepared to hide it.

There is no conflict of interest between him and LeBlanc. In a sense, they have always been comrades in the same trench.

"Darkness can even solve this!?"

"The power of darkness is far beyond your and my imagination."

This time Leblanc was silent, then she suddenly looked at Vladimir and said, "Help me!"

"I can't help you with this matter. You need to gain his trust yourself."

"Then teach me."

LeBlanc is straightforward.

Vladimir was already familiar with this kind of straightforwardness, because hundreds of years ago, a similar scene happened when the two first met.

The reason why he was willing to help Leblanc at that time was because this honesty reminded him of his sister who died tragically.

In the cruel ancient Kamavia, even a prince like him was forced to become a hostage.

As for the princess's fate...

Vladimir didn't want to think about it, but he knew what he was going to do. "Ryan is an honest man."

"I know."

"So you just need to do more good deeds."

"For example, where on this continent are there so many regimes for him to overthrow?"

"Good deeds don't necessarily refer to these. They can also mean eliminating people or things that shouldn't exist." Vladimir thought of Leblanc's thoughts and finally decided to speak frankly, "For example, the island that has been endangering the safety of the port..."

......

Ryan noticed a figure in the distance.

Although LeBlanc changed her hair color, her eye color and facial features remained largely unchanged.

Looking at the familiar hair color, he suddenly thought of something.

When Ryan looked away, he met Sindra's teasing eyes.

"She knew you liked silver hair, so she prepared it specially."

The 'evil' darkness gave him a dangerous smile, but this did not faze him who had experienced the baptism of time.

Ryan shook his head and said, "This kind of crude imitation will never be as good as natural beauty."

"So you do like silver hair?"

"Who wouldn't be fascinated by such beauty?" Ryan pulled up a strand of Sindra's long hair and let it linger around his fingertips.

Sindra looked at Ryan and smiled again, as if she remembered something interesting. "So you're not interested in her?"

"No, it's safer to keep a woman like her as an enemy."

Ryan has been stuck with the stupid beauty bug several times. It seems that as long as he treats her as an 'enemy', she will use her luck to help him.

But if she really became herself, wouldn't she be helping the enemy deal with herself?

Perhaps he could reconcile with the Stupid Beauty in the future, but that would require at least resolving the threat lurking 'above' the world first.

Sindra didn't ask any more questions. She was not the kind of woman who would force others to do things, especially in front of Ryan. She showed more of a sense of dependence.

The secular phenomenon made her not mind Ryan's interest in other people, but she also liked Ryan to make her happy in this way.

"By the way, there is another woman who wants to see you."

Sindra remembered the important matter.

"No." Ryan refused without thinking.

A smile appeared on Sindra's lips again, "I can see this."

"Then go meet him!"

Ryan didn't know who he was going to meet.

But since Sindra said that this could be seen, then even if it was just to make his woman happy, it was worth a special trip.

Sindra took Ryan's hand and began to lead the way. She did not walk out of the temple, but went straight to the deepest part of the temple.

This action gave Ryan a rough guess about the 'person' he was going to meet. After all, his subconscious actions in the time tunnel had caused 'pollution' to the world.

But pollution, like bacteria, is not necessarily entirely bad. Some pollution can even make the world a better place.

There is a sculpture deep inside the temple.

Time has made the sculpture mottled and even its outline blurred.

But when Ryan returned here again, an illusory figure was standing next to the broken sculpture.

Chapter 405 The succubus is out!

There are no such creatures as elves in the Rune Universe, but Janna's appearance does fit Ryan's understanding of elves.

Delicate facial features, pointed ears, and a touch of lightness and elegance that belonged to the wind, even orthodox elves from other worlds would feel ashamed of themselves in comparison to her.

The white gauze skirt fluttered lightly on the attractive body, but it did not reveal the slightest bit of ugliness. Instead, it further highlighted a certain holiness and inviolability.

When Ryan had been dealing with the Bearded Lady in Bilgewater before, he had complained in his heart that the Bearded Lady's 'path' was becoming narrow.

The object of comparison he used at that time was the goddess of storms - Janna.

Only those who have experienced the Internet age understand how attractive "edge" and "sq" are. Take the online literature that many people have come into contact with as an example. Some online writers only need good driving skills, and even if there is no plot support, they can still surpass most people.

This is still the case for those who go through formal channels. For those who go through informal channels, earning a million yuan a year is just a drop in the bucket. This is the money they have snatched from diversified entertainment channels.

In the Rune Universe, where entertainment methods are extremely backward, if one has half the experience and tricks of his previous life, he would probably be able to gain a large number of loyal followers.

This is not to say that Janna deliberately took this route, but even if it was randomly innate, at least from a factual perspective, Janna won at the starting line!

My thoughts returned to the present.

On the way, Ryan had already roughly understood from Syndra's brief description what had happened in Piltover and Zaun during the time he was away.

Well, it doesn’t matter what happened in these two city-states.

He was mainly listening to what Sindra did.

For a homebody who has been sealed away for a long time, it is already a rare thing for her to be able to come out of her closed world.

But not only did she come out, she also forced herself to become a 'revolutionary', not only repelling the Noxians, but also restoring peace between the two broken city-states.

The friendship contained in these actions is undoubtedly more precious than the act itself.

If the environment and time had not allowed it, Ryan would have wanted to reward this evil dark goddess immediately.

But reason prevented him from committing adultery in broad daylight.

Delayed gratification is true satisfaction.

Ryan turned his thoughts to the present, watching Janna gently float up from the ground. Her ethereal form seemed to bow slightly to him, and then a refreshing voice rang in his ears, "Thank you."

He knew what the other party was thanking him for.

In that endless time tunnel, if it weren't for the darkness that I sent over.

Perhaps the Janna in this universe will fall into complete silence as described in the background story. She may even wake up, but this process will take years.

"It's just a simple task, and your actions deserve the respect of the darkness."

A gloomy air current swirled around, as if responding to Ryan's words.

Sindra stood there silently. After receiving Ryan's gratitude and praise, she re-entered the spiritual world that belonged only to her.

From the outside, one could only see her cheeks covered with frost again.

Perhaps only Ryan could feel Sindra's warmth from the palm of his hand.

"You seem to have something else to say?"

Ryan saw Janna's hesitation.

The goddess of storms specifically asked Syndra to bring her here, definitely not just to thank her.

He didn't mind helping Janna if he could.

After all, the other party's actions can be called great no matter which world they are in.

And greatness needs no words.

"I want you to help me rebuild my faith..." Janna seemed to know that her request was a bit presumptuous. After all, Ryan was not her believer. "I know this request may be a bit excessive, but I have seen the danger in the wind and I need to regain my strength to protect them."

"Danger glimpsed in the wind?" Ryan grasped the key words.

"I don't know what it is or when it will appear, but the vague wind tells me it will happen."

Janna said something that made no sense.

But warnings are inherently illusory. After all, when you can analyze the danger rationally and logically, it proves that the danger has already begun.

It doesn't seem surprising that people who believe in gods like Janna can predict these mysterious things in advance.

Ryan hoped that the danger referred to the 'Protoss'. After all, if it wasn't them, it would mean that the world was becoming full of dangers.

"Why do you want me to help you rebuild your faith?"

"Because I glimpsed your ability from the wind. You seem to know how to mobilize other people's emotions and thoughts."

Janna's observation was sharp.

If Comet, Irelia, Riven, Yasuo, Wukong and others who are far away in Ionia heard this sentence, they would probably nod in agreement.

Just because the title of Ionian Succubus hasn't been passed down here doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

But Ryan doesn't think he is a succubus!

He felt that he had just learned a little more about communication from another world.

If real media people were allowed to come here, the 'Muggles' of this world would know the true charm of news.

That group of people could even describe Noxus as a beacon of freedom, the invasion as the liberation of civilization, and losing everything as regaining freedom.

This favor is not too difficult for me.

Ryan thought about it and agreed, but he wanted to confirm how urgent the other party was. "How fast do you want it?"

"The sooner the better."

There was a hint of urgency in Janna's light voice.

"Then I might need to take a slightly unconventional approach to publicity."

Ryan took precautions in advance.

In extraordinary times, only extraordinary measures can achieve extraordinary results.

For example, when helping Irelia in Ionia, the slow and steady approach and the subsequent foreshadowing of a reversal were good, but too slow.

This time he planned to try and make Janna a 'star'.

After all, many cases in previous lives have proven that the degree of admiration those star-chasing fans have for their "brothers" and "sisters" is no less than that of the most devout believers for their Lord.

Perhaps this method will make the believers become "single-minded", but under the leadership of a great being like Janna, single-mindedness may be a better choice.

"As long as it can rekindle the flame of faith, taking necessary measures now is better than losing your life in danger..."

Janna learned a lot from the last round of 'failure'.

She would rather give up some unnecessary insistence than experience that tragic division and the loss of a large number of lives again.

Ryan heard the goddess's persistence in her voice.

"Don't worry, leave this matter to me."

Chapter 406 Ryan is helping others

The news that the people of Piltover and Zaun had joined forces to repel the Noxians spread wildly throughout the two city-states.

With the official promotion and the appeal of the topic itself, this matter became common knowledge in almost half a day.