Faye’s League of Legends

  As Rod became more proficient in time pupation, he already had the ability to go further in time spells. But to do this, he needed some inspiration and means.

   It's been a while before the next Bandel City Portal appears, so Rhode strikes Kiran naturally.

  Although the last exchange with Kieran was not too pleasant, this time Rod was pulling Jax this time!

   First, can you eliminate the battle of Acacia from the timeline? Just look at my help to clean up the force field of the void, how can it not be an enemy?

  Anyway, your magi tower is also there...

Jax apparently also understood Rod’s meaning to be honest. Although he paid tribute to Kieran, he didn’t agree with the idea of ​​“eliminating the battle of Acacia from time” in his heart. Jax didn’t understand time but lived After so long, he always felt the way to the time in the bottle.

  Where is time so easy to reverse!

   By comparison, Jax actually appreciates Rhode's attitude.

   As long as the void is expelled... Eccia is not impossible to rebuild!

   So Jax also chose to support Rhode once.

   In this way, under the guidance of Jax, a group of people set foot on the road to the ruins of Acacia.

  ……………………

   The deeper you get into Acacia, the more people will feel the pressure from the void.

  The number of ground hernias has increased significantly, and in addition to ground hernias, there are many hollow wounds on the ground. Although these wounds do not have empty chitinous structures, they are also scary to crack.

   Here, the barrier between the Void and Varoland has been visually obscured by the naked eye. The only thing that can be considered lucky is that the large-scale saline-alkali land has cut off the growth of the Void while exterminating the creatures.

   There are no creatures, and there is no food in the void. This is a dead place for Valoran, and it is the same for void...

   Relying on this method of "killing eight hundred enemies and losing one thousand", even though the boundaries here have been blurred, the growth of the void has been at least contained.

"There used to be a sea of ​​flowers." On the flying carpet, Jax held out his finger to a plain not far away. "When I was a kid, my father would always be there. After taking care of the flower fields, I took one The bouquets of flowers go home and are handed over to the mother. Sometimes they are red, sometimes blue, sometimes the flowers are big, sometimes the flowers are small, but the flowers are beautiful regardless of color, big or small."

   Looking down Jax's finger, everyone saw nothing when they saw the beautiful land full of scars and no sign of it.

   "When I was very young, I used to hide and seek in it but it was a little bigger. I'm going to be trained, so I don't actually remember much about that sea of ​​flowers."

   "I just remember that a nobleman of Shurimah took a fancy to the sea of ​​flowers. He ordered the red and blue flowers to be removed, and all of them were changed to yellow flowers."

   "The Shurima people like yellow. The yellow flowers in the first autumn after planting are also very beautiful. Then my father hit me. That should be the only time I can remember."

"He said that I was a bastard, saying that it was a betrayal and blasphemy against Eccia. Eccia is free, like the wildflower. If you like red, you will have red flowers, and if you like blue, you will have blue. Colored flowers, and his father is the gardener who guards the sea of ​​flowers. He will not restrict the colors of flowers, but will take care of them."

   "I didn't know what my father was saying at the time. It wasn't until later that my father was not only a gardener, but also a guardian of Acacia. He was also a master of weapons."

   "In a sense, I have also inherited part of his talents. I can use various weapons... except for the flower shovel."

   Speaking of which, Jax seemed to be in a trance. He looked back at Silas and tickled his bandaged fingers towards him.

"Sometimes I think, do you Demasians feel this way too?" After Silas looked at himself suspiciously, Jax spoke again, "Those **** enemies are invading your hometown, if You have a terrible and enduring spell, will you use it?"

   Jax’s doubts caused Silas to be silent. It wasn’t just him, including Lax, Zina, and Quinn, who didn’t know what answer to give. This question was too heavy.

   This is a heavy problem with a sense of substitution.

"The Shurim people occupied Ecacia. They did not allow us to retain our traditions. They did not allow us to use our own words. In their plan, Ecacia will soon become the province of Acacia and then A few years later, it will change to some other name. No one will remember Eccia at that time. It is like the bright yellow flowers in the mountains and the wild. No one knows that all kinds of flowers have bloomed here."

   "We naturally don't want to do this, and Shurima people never hide their likes or their dislikes."

   "We plan to revolt and plan to recapture our own Shurima, and then I began to face this question that tortured me for countless years. Until now, I still have not been able to give a conclusion."

"Now I am still confused, and naturally there is nothing to say at that time. So, at the end, the astrologists proposed to use "destructive enough spells" to deal with those forgiveness and against those **** warriors. , Although I didn’t agree, but I didn’t object to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ after that...you all know."

   "The Void came, and the astrologists became believers and puppets of the Void, and their desire for revenge gave the Void a chance, and since then, Valoran no longer has Acacia."

   "At the last moment, I escaped by chance. After leaving the battlefield, I also reflected on myself. If I opposed this decision at that time, would the result be different?"

   "After all, I don't have an answer, and there is no such thing as, like those blue, red flowers, once they fade, they will never be there again."

   This time, Jax did not suppress himself, he talked a lot.

   After finishing the lecture, Jax, who talked a lot, finally stopped talking.

  Acacia, the land of the void.

   In this land, the sky is always gray. Even if the sun goes down, there will be no sunset glow. Under the increasingly dark sky, Jax sits quietly on the flying carpet.

   The wind blew, and the broad martial arts clothing rustled in the wind.

   Holding the gleaming lights of Reggae, Jax at this moment...as if it were the last night watchman of Acacia.