Ignat blushed a little, but still said: "I was deceived, and they may be the same as me! When they see you, they will know how wrong they were."

“The people we come into contact with, and the people who come into contact with us, often only occupy a very small part of the world. Most people’s understanding of us comes from other people’s oral accounts and fabricated stories.”

At this moment, Irelia suddenly understood what Ryan said: manipulating public opinion is manipulating thoughts.

"I'll protect you later!" Ignat mustered up the courage.

"I don't need your protection." Irelia was confident.

"You said your companions came in early to protect you from being hurt by them. I think I can do the same..."

"He's different..."

Irelia stared at Ignat, "There are always some special people in this world. They are like the moon hanging in the night sky, guiding those who are lost.

"But there is only one moon. What really makes the night sky less empty are the countless stars."

"You are the moon too!" Ignat insisted.

"Perhaps." Irelia looked at him, "But I don't need your protection. You only need to protect yourself, your family, and your friends."

Her tone left Ignat unable to refute.

Sensing the latter's disappointment, she spoke again:

"There's no need to lose your fighting spirit just because you're ordinary. The great deeds of those powerful beings in legends are fascinating, but they're not shocking, because they were born powerful.

“The people who truly remain in our hearts are those who accomplished great things with ordinary bodies.”

"..."

Ignat didn't say anything, but his shining eyes were the answer.

This look inspired Irelia.

Although it is not bright, it is like a spark on the grassland.

In a trance, Ignat felt that Irelia had become a different person.

She was no longer the spiritless prisoner in the prison van.

But he was an Ionian leader who had once defeated Noxus.

"They will see through you," Ignat whispered.

Irelia did not respond to him, but whispered to herself:

"Grandma once said that Ionians have sharp eyes."

"Wow..."

The prison van stopped.

Someone ahead is negotiating with people inside the city wall.

But the shouting in the city did not stop at all. After getting closer, Irelia heard what those who slandered her were shouting.

They wanted to execute the murderer.

As for this murderer...

"So I killed someone again." Irelia smiled. She didn't care about the slander.

Instead, Ignat clenched his fists in indignation and whispered, "How could they slander you like this!?"

"Pay attention to your emotions," Irelia warned. "If you want to go further, you must reject the negative influences of the outside world."

"but......"

“Learn to feel these things.”

Irelia closed her eyes quietly.

She could feel the prison van moving again.

After a long time, she returned here again.

But what was once cheering has turned into debate.

The welcoming parade turned into a street brawl.

A smile suddenly appeared on Irelia's calm expression.

The situation is much better than expected.

At least the voices supporting her were getting louder and louder as she got closer.

As long as this group of people still exists, Ku Shuo will never be able to cover the sky with one hand.

She suddenly understood the helplessness she had felt for so many years, and also suddenly realized why she had been able to remain firm all these years.

Because they all knew that no matter how the Noxians tried to cover it up, they still couldn't change the basic nature of the Ionians.

They may have various flaws, but their essence is still good.

Ku said he knew he would fail sooner or later if he continued like this, so he got anxious...

But is it useful to be anxious?

Even if he could slander himself, could he kill all those who believed in justice?

Irelia felt that her idea was a little crazy.

Ignat was surrounded by quarrels and felt like a small boat that could be overturned by the waves at any time, but Irelia's calmness gave him courage and the huge waves around him slowly calmed down.

He tried to raise his head and looked at the group of important figures in front of him under the light of the lantern bug.

Every old and unfamiliar face is what he once imagined his future self to be like.

but now......

Ok?

Ignat discovered an unusual figure.

It seemed to be a girl.

She looks exceptionally good-looking.

“It’s so beautiful…”

He said it unconsciously.

Just when he immediately shut up and looked back at Irelia guiltily, he found that the latter was also staring at the figure, and the smile on her face became a little more obvious.

"Yeah, it's really beautiful!"

......

......

Lion saw the weakened Irelia.

Then he saw the strange smile on the other person's face.

Smile combined with gaze.

Damn!

She saw herself!

Women's clothing is not scary.

The scary thing is being seen in women's clothing by someone you know.

Ryan wanted to find an opportunity to retreat, but the next moment he remembered what he had paid.

The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!

Now I am wearing women's clothes, but if it works, I can make Sindra take off her clothes...

cough.

Ryan suppressed his evil thoughts.

He found that the malicious speculations from the outside world seemed to have affected him!

So he turned his inner embarrassment into anger, and then stared at the great elder and the people around him.

Ku said, you are born evil, once I confirm your identity I will cut you into pieces!

Amid the outrage, the Great Elder ignored the gazes behind him.

Surrounded by other elders, he came to the front.

Elder Ai hung his head, obviously knowing what price he would have to pay.

But when he saw Irelia being pushed forward, he couldn't help laughing.

As long as the gain is greater than the effort, it is a victory.

"Irelia!"

The Great Elder's gaze grew sharp.

He held the blood letter in his hand and loudly questioned the crimes written on it.

Every time a charge was read out, the noise behind him would be increased in volume.

But the volume was not what the Great Elder had expected.

They didn’t support themselves.

Instead, he became further enraged by the evidence he read out.

When the last crime was read out, the Great Elder, fearing the situation would worsen further, shouted:

"Do you admit to these crimes!?"

"deny."

Irelia lowered her eyes, trying not to meet Ryan's gaze again.

She could tolerate other people's slander, but she was afraid of laughing out loud.

"sophistry!"

"Your slander is still so ridiculous. No one believed you before. Do you think they will believe you this time?"

"This is the evidence." The elder raised the blood letter in his hand.

"I can write ten pieces of evidence like this in a day."

"..."

The Great Elder was at a loss for words.

It is not an easy thing to accuse someone out of nothing.

But now he is like a puppet.

Whether it was to appease public opinion or to fulfill the explanation given to him, he had to put a stain on Irelia.

He thought that as he had been the Great Elder for so long, he could easily complete this task.

However, when Irelia's figure gradually stood up, he was surprised to find that he seemed to have suddenly become shorter.

Even the ordinary members behind him gradually reduced the frequency of their shouting.

"Ask yourself, can they believe what you say? Are you worthy of everyone's expectations and admiration for you?" The Great Elder began to exert pressure through the group.

But he forgot one point.

"Then I'll go ask?"

Irelia answered calmly.

Her voice suddenly became louder.

Some kind of ancient power manifested in her, and the entire village seemed to have turned into a stage.

And she is the only protagonist.

"If you think I am guilty, then stand up and confront me and state my evidence."

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