Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Only this little one.

She is the second youngest but has the timidest courage. She is afraid of losing herself and even dares not sleep.

So, Nian plans to find her first!

"Okay, Lao Fan, come on, come on, follow me up and you'll see it!"

Watching the werewolf rubbing his essence slowly, Nian pushed his glasses up and reached out to pull the werewolf's claws.

He dragged the werewolf and started running into the mountains.

Coupled with the werewolf's helpless expression, it looks like a realistic photo of an old father taking his adolescent children to an amusement park to have fun.

"Alright, alright, you're running too slow."

He sighed, looked at the turntable that would still spin for a while, reached out and grabbed the pair of dragon horns of the white-haired girl in front of him, and the werewolf's whole body flashed with golden light.

In the forest, the firewood hut with incense burning was not far away from the two people at this time.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the firewood hut, holding the Nian as if he was pinching a salted fish.

Putting the New Year down, Warwick looked around the hut.

Well, it looks quite quiet.

The cigarette smoke curled up, and the burning smoke formed a smoke dragon that went straight up, without any ripples.

"Tsk, I'm still a step late."

Nian clicked his tongue.

Looking at the firewood hut in front of her, she felt a little unhappy.

That silly little sister must have hidden in the painting again.

Xi's paintings are both imaginary and real, so she can live in them.

Any of the bamboos around here could be real, and any of them could be fake.

Even the stones on the ground, the clouds in the sky, and even the burning incense sticks could be her shelter.

And the most annoying thing is...

It is possible that more than one of these paintings is real.

Maybe even multiple ones.

Maybe there will be some outrageous picture-in-picture...

This was what broke her down the most.

She is active by nature, and will be hard on herself if she doesn't have a moment to distract herself.

Of course, now that her essence had been extracted from her body, she had a rare moment of clarity.

But that doesn't mean she can waste her time in such a boring place!

With Xi's personality, even if he plays League of Legends, he would just play a cat hiding on the ADC and being autistic. How could he design an interesting world!

She turned her head angrily.

However, as soon as she turned around, she found that the werewolf had taken out a lantern from somewhere.

It was a lantern painted with gold and emerald!

Three golden hooks that look like scaly claws protect the lampshade. Three emerald green gems are inlaid above the lamp.

The golden lantern should have been tacky and old-fashioned in the style of a nouveau riche, but with the embellishment of these three precious gems, it suddenly looked...

It's even more outdated.

Looking at the strange lamp that the werewolf took out, Nian frowned.

She could feel a mysterious aura from the lantern.

It is a kind of insight that enlightens all things and points out the vitality of life.

"Lao Fan, this lamp is..."

Suddenly, Nian came over.

The werewolf also didn't quite understand.

Why did he draw this strange skill?

"Get the reward Soul Guiding Lamp

Skill source: Chunhui Emperor Thresh

Skill introduction: Obtain a soul-guiding lantern. You can throw it out to arm friendly units near where it lands with a layer of shield. When your friendly units pick up the lantern, they will be pulled back to your side.

He got this thing when he unlocked the Wrath of the South. He didn't have the chance to draw the lottery, so he just drew it casually.

This skill is Thresh's W, and Lycan is very clear about it.

However, unlike other skills, this skill is physical.

When this skill is unlocked, the werewolf will have such a lantern in his hand.

"Wow, so beautiful."

Looking at the golden palace lantern in Warwick's hand, Nian Youmi exclaimed in admiration.

The werewolf looked at Nian with the eyes of the old man Hellagur on the subway.

No, what is it about this shabby lamp that is full of nouveau riche temperament that makes you feel good about it?

Did you learn this aesthetic from the Master Shiquan?

However, he and Nian have a different perspective.

In Nian's eyes, the lantern in the werewolf's hand was not an ordinary palace lantern!

But...

A real world!

From her perspective, she could see another world in the lamp that the werewolf picked up.

The mountains are beautiful, the rivers are vast, the phoenixes are singing under the auspicious clouds, and the dragons are roaring among the blue waves.

"Is this yours?"

Nian looked up and looked at Warwick.

The werewolf heart says if it's not mine, how can it be yours?

He threw the lamp away.

Warwick was just about to say something to Nian.

Pick it up and have a look.

However, before he could speak.

"Whoosh!"

Between the flashes of golden light.

A girl with blue hair and red eyes appeared beside the werewolf in a daze, carrying a sword on her back and holding a lamp.

Xi looked confused.

What happened?

When Xi discovered that Nian had come to the forest where he lived, he immediately drew a picture and hid himself.

And in order to prevent this improper sister from doing things, she even drew a few more paintings within the paintings, hiding herself within the paintings within the paintings.

But for some reason, just when she thought everything was fine and she could rest in peace, a golden lamp suddenly appeared in front of her.

And this lamp seemed to carry some other magical power, which made him subconsciously reach out and touch it.

The moment she touched the lamp, an inexplicably powerful force pulled her out of the painting!

Even if she was hiding in a painting with several layers of layers, it was useless! This lamp seemed to be able to penetrate the world and pulled her out directly.

The whole person looked like Tom Cat squatting on a toy car, and Xi raised his head in confusion.

What meets the eye is a pair of eyes filled with complex emotions.

Looking at the blue-haired girl lying on the lantern, the werewolf turned his head to look at Nian beside him.

"This must be your sister. She has the same brain problems as you."

As he spoke, the werewolf reached out and picked up the lantern.

Subconsciously, Xi hugged the lantern tightly in his hand.

As a result, when Warwick picked up the lantern, there was a Xibao hanging on it that was stuck on it like a twisted dough stick.

Now Xi still doesn't know what happened and is immersed in a daze.

After all, this was the first time she had seen such a thing.

But the familiar voice beside her suddenly made her shudder all over.

"Yo yo yo!"

Nian jokingly took out a folding fan from somewhere and put it to his mouth, looking at Xi who was holding the lantern, like an old lady pulling her wife's tongue.

"Tsk tsk, my little sister, you really broke my ball."

The smell of bean paste made Xi's face turn black.

About to fight back.

Suddenly, the werewolf took the lantern out of thin air.

"Clap!"

Xigua, who had nothing to hold on to, grabbed nothing with his hands and fell to the ground.

Then, before he could go up and ridicule her.

"choke!"

The red sword was unsheathed.

A huge ink mark rolled up a huge wave and smashed towards Nian.

Xi's face was as red as a monkey's butt.

However, Nian calmly pulled out his long sword, which was broken into several pieces but was controlled by a strange force to maintain its sword shape.

"I say, can we sisters not be so intense when we meet for the first time?"

Nian swung her sword, erasing all the ink marks left by Xi. The Dharma wheel behind her opened, and golden-red eyeshadow covered the area around her eyes.

"You don't even sleep well normally, be careful of sudden death from overexertion."

As he spoke, Nian swung his sword and chopped.

The leaves of the entire forest were blown all over the place by the sword energy.

"Long-winded!"

Xi shouted softly, and the long sword in his hand threw out drops of ink.

As the ink drops fell to the ground, several creatures of different shapes appeared and attacked Nian.

However, before they could really fight.

"Ouch..."

The howling of wolves pierced the sky.

The wind is still.

The sword stopped.

The bamboo forest, the thatched cottage, the mountains and rivers all turned into nothingness.

There is only one painting in front of me.

There was also Xi, looking at Warwick with a surprised look on his face.

The werewolf rubbed his hands together, and suddenly a fierce golden light burst out from his body.