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For example, the picture he just drew for Elder Suma.

Although he didn't tell the villagers explicitly, he had already given the painting a name in his mind.

Elder Suma’s smile!

With the help of magic, the effect of this smile is much better than that in another world.

"what are you laughing at?"

Riven frowned and looked at Ryan who smiled back.

She didn't think there was anything funny about herself.

But this smile unexpectedly made her feel warm inside.

What people fear most is not the darkness, but the fact that there will be no dawn after the darkness.

When we realize that the sun will rise again sooner or later, everyone will have the courage to fight the darkness.

Just like Riven now, after having a goal, all the suffering and torture seem to have found a place to go.

The pain still exists.

But she had the strength to go on.

What she had never expected was that this power was given to her by an Ionian.

Her actions disturbed the peace of this land, but the people here responded with warmth.

In a trance, she felt the sunlight rising from the horizon merge with the smile on Ryan's lips.

It was a warmth she had never felt in Noxus.

Ryan waved his hand and didn't share his inner thoughts with Riven.

"Smile more and you'll have better luck."

"Is it?"

Riven was stunned for a moment.

People who often go to the battlefield are often very sensitive to luck.

Even the Noxians were not truly fearless. She had seen many of her colleagues use various metaphysical methods to improve their luck.

As long as it can increase their chances of survival a little bit, they are even willing to kneel in front of the stone for a whole night.

It turns out that there is such a simple method?

Riven tried to move her facial muscles, slowly drawing a stiff arc on her face.

Ryan watched Riven's changes.

I have to say that this smile is very stiff.

but.

good looking.

It was as if a grayish-white picture was finally painted with color, and a cold corpse regained its temperature.

This is the hero in his mind.

"Just practice more. There's a story in my hometown about a woman who knew nothing and could only smile foolishly in various situations. Yet, she was unexpectedly promoted as a candidate for leadership.

"This fully demonstrates that luck favors those who smile foolishly."

Ryan said something against his will.

The reason behind this certainly cannot be that simple.

But if he explained it too complicatedly, he was afraid Riven wouldn't be able to understand.

"Your hometown..." Riven did not doubt Ryan's statement.

The Ionians are scattered like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. Perhaps a few villages less than ten kilometers apart can produce five or six dialects.

The way a village chooses its leader may be so outrageous and arbitrary.

Looking at Riven who was convinced, Ryan casually pushed his cross-body backpack.

The backpack I got as a gift when I bought something in Mill Town always emits a frowning smell after being wet by the rain twice.

Friends in the south should be very familiar with this smell. Even if washed with chemical detergents, this smell is difficult to dissipate.

Maybe it was out of gratitude, or maybe it was simply because the smell was too bad.

Riven found two hemp ropes from somewhere, and asked the Conde couple for some special materials that were only available in Ionia. Last night, she sewed a backpack that looked like a shoulder bag by herself.

Ryan tried to carry it and found the backpack was just the right size.

This special fabric seems to be waterproof and dustproof, and it has a lot of space.

The most important thing is that it looks good.

At least it looks much better than Ryze's huge scroll.

This backpack gave Ryan a new perspective on Riven.

Except that he is a little stupid.

Other aspects are good.

Ryan returned to the village road, looked into the distance and said:

"Next we have to find Elder Suma's two disciples."

This is briefly mentioned in the backstory, but the problem is that there is no description of the specific location.

So Ryan paused for a moment.

He looked at Riven behind him and asked, as if he was just opening a blind box: "Have you ever been taught how to find people in the Noxian army?"

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Thank you all for your support, I am very happy to see this data recently!

Chapter 38 Ionia's Internal Hidden Dangers

Ionia is not big, but that's compared to the continent of Valoran.

For Ryan, this land was much larger than he had imagined.

Without other means of transportation, it might take several years just to walk all over the place.

As for finding someone in this strange land...

Ryan never thought he was very smart.

Whether in his previous life or this life, he is a man with considerable self-awareness.

He knew very well that God was fair. After he had acquired a good-looking appearance that most people envied, it was impossible for him to be given wisdom that surpassed most people.

In this real world, even if the background story has detailed descriptions of the location or time of a scene, you still have to rely on luck to actually encounter it.

But luck cannot always favor a person.

With a clear goal in mind, he might even be able to create some miracles with magic.

But without any clues, he could only grope in the dark!

At least at this moment, Ryan felt that instead of leaving his fate to the illusory goddess of luck, it would be better to let the Noxian woman behind him try.

Logically speaking, Riven has recovered all her memories now, and the abilities she has acquired through hard work in the army must be better than his.

He is responsible for coming up with ideas and direction.

As for whether "history" can be truly changed and Riven and the other two brothers can be saved, it ultimately depends on their own fate.

Although he is a time traveler, Ryan does not regard himself as the protagonist, and does not have the idea of ​​becoming the king or dominating the universe.

He sees himself as a butterfly.

How strong the wind can be depends on how capable the natives of this world are.

"I can try."

When it comes to business, Riven's eyes sparkle.

She was awarded the rune weapon and became a team leader, but it wasn't her looks or brains that helped her succeed.

But strength!

"The Yufeng Sword Sect, a sect with a long history, has a very mature tradition, but this tradition also allows us, no, it also allows the Noxian people to follow a trace.

"They've studied the various habits of the Yufeng Sword Sect's disciples. I can try to put myself in their shoes and walk the same path they've walked..."

Riven clutched her cloth bag tightly, "I'm confident I can find them!"

Ryan looked at the bulging cloth bag.

The fragments of the rune sword are placed here.

Initially, he planned to see the power of the rune magic as soon as he gathered the last fragment.

But Riven told him that the power released by activating the rune weapon might erase the blood stains on the fragments.

So he put the idea off.

Observe the rune magic and whatnot, there's no rush.

First keep the "evidence" to let the two brothers see the truth. When the time comes, the best solution will be to use both rune magic and wind swordsmanship.

"I believe you."

Ryan turned around and walked along the rice field, pointing in a direction and saying:

"According to Mr. Kongde and the villagers, Yongen was chasing in this direction."

......

......

The dark clouds were close to the ground, and the wind that managed to get out of the gaps was packed with moisture, making the clothes stick to people's skin.

Ryan wiped the sweat from his chin with the back of his hand.

They had been walking for a day and a night.

With a clear goal, Riven burst out with powerful motivation.

As the initiator of this 'project', Ryan naturally did not want to be a burden.

Therefore, they had almost no rest for these twenty hours.

Every time she reached a fork in the road, Riven would look for clues nearby.

In her words, every sect with a long history has its own customary symbols.

The initial capture team must have left clues so that the support from the rear can find them.

And if they are not sure whether they are the last team, the previous team cannot erase the mark after they pass by.

These signs are their guiding signs.

After passing countless intersections, the two finally stopped.

Ryan looked at the figure in front of him, who was supporting his knees with his hands and gasping for breath.

With the support of dark magic, he finally made the Noxian woman beside him stop on her own initiative.

The human physique in this world is indeed different from what he knew in his previous life.

Even in Noxus, which seems to have few masters, any small team leader can easily surpass the limits of humans in the previous life.

But this limit has no meaning in the face of dark magic.

"Take a break."

Riven ignored the sweat and let it slide down the barren mountains.

Ryan nodded and walked in front of Riven.

The place where they were standing now was a small mound.

Looking forward from here, you can clearly see a large forest.

This is not good news for their pursuit.