Faye’s League of Legends

   With the help of Lax, Rod soon saw the masked again.

   Or...Moganna.

   This time, instead of hiding in the shadows, Moganna appeared generously in front of Rhodes.

   "I'm sorry I couldn't be honest about my identity last time." Morgana still had a dumb throat. "Before I can't confirm a person's identity, I must be vigilant. Revenge is important, but the best revenge is to plan ahead."

   "So, it's an honor to see you." Rhode raised his eyebrows incomprehensiblely, "Ms. Masked or Ms. Morgana."

"Moganna...Miss?" Rodan's name surprised Moganna. Their eyes under the blindfold stared at Rod, and they seemed to want to see something. "You surprised me in this world. , Few people can look at me so calmly."

   "I'm not guilty of asking." Rhode showed his hand carelessly, "and I've always been bold."

   "Hope you can do this all the time." Morgana's purple wings seemed to tremble unconsciously, "I heard the descendants of the Coronary Guardian say, will you cooperate with me..."

   The word cooperation was heavily bitten by Moganna. It seems that she cares about the word Rhode puts forward.

   "Yes, cooperation." Rhodes didn't care about Morgana's tone. "I think that we should have a basis for cooperation."

"Tell me?"

   "We all want Demacia to restore stability." Rhode poured himself a glass of magical spring water. "Only in this way can magic become part of Demacia's inherent order, right?"

   "This is indeed what I want." Morgana quickly gave her answer, "It seems...do you care about order?"

   "I can't care less." Rhode drank the magical spring water in the glass. "But anyway, order is always better than a mess."

   "So your hope is to restrain people by legal means?"

   "I don't have that leisure." Rhode put away his cup and waved his hand. "Actually, I'm a man with no big ideals. Whether Demacia is rule of law or rule of man has nothing to do with me."

   "..."

Although blindfolds and tattoos obscure the expression of Morgana to a certain extent, after Rod said this sentence, he clearly noticed the distrust of Morgana. Obviously, Morgana regarded these as his pretexts. .

   "Perhaps Lacus didn't tell you that my current enemy is Void."

   "Void?" Morgana seemed more serious. "Do you know the void?"

   "...I just returned from Eccia."

   "IMHO, the void seems not to be a concern for you."

   "It doesn't bother you to bother me. I believe in myself more than giving my destiny to others."

   After hearing this sentence, Moganna finally nodded.

"I think I probably understand you a little bit." Moganna's tone finally showed a little appreciation. "Anyway, it's always a good thing to have this kind of thought. I'm not sticking to the framed Kyle, although I still I think you are doing something outside of your ability, but I still support you..."

   Struggling to organize his own language, Morgana started a long talk, although it was a bit wordy, but it clearly showed that he wanted Rod to stand on his side against Kyle.

  Unfortunately, this is totally blind to the blind man. Facing Morgana, Rhode just looked outside stupidly.

   "What the **** are you looking at?" Seeing that Rod Mulan didn't even respond, Moganna's tone finally began to rise, "What's outside?"

   "It's nothing outside." Rhode shook his head. "It's just flapping the blue bird with its wings."

   "Bluebird?"

   Moganna looked puzzled out and saw a bird.

   "Of course, that's not the point." Seeing Moganna turn her head, Rod seemed relieved. "The point is, I want to know what you are now, descendants of giant gods? Human-god hybrids? Half star?"

   "What do you mean?" Morgana subconsciously felt something was wrong, "What are you talking about?"

   "It's nothing." Rod extended his right hand and snapped his fingers gently, "Ms. Moganna, I'm sorry, you exposed your details."

  Mugana subconsciously wanted to escape into the shadows, before she could take action. The fine sand of time was suspended in the air, and Mugana's actions became extremely slow.

  The sandstorm of time.

   Within the scope of the sandstorm of time, Rhode could distort the time quite easily, and without precautions, Moganna made a surprise move.

   Perceived that the problem was not right, Morgana decisively covered her body with a thick shadow shield. Under the shelter of the shadow, she finally got rid of the effect of twisting time temporarily.

  Of course, only temporarily.

   The shadow guard slips to the naked eye, and Moganna must escape into the shadow while the shadow shield is still there.

  The next moment, Rod closed his eyes decisively.

   A dazzling light flashed over, and Mo Ganna's idea of ​​escape into the shadows was completely bankrupt. Seeing that nothing could be done, she decided to leave the door.

  Unfortunately, when the Shadow Shield had collapsed, a soft and tough wind wall stopped her in the house.

   The fluttering blue bird turned into the wrathful face of Gana's storm, sinking into water, as if terrifying anger was brewing.

   Unfortunately, Rod did not notice this at all~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Miss Morgana. "After Moganna failed to escape, Rod's Yanyang shackles tied her firmly. "I'm almost hidden by you. "

   "?????"

   "Shadow ability is really easy to use." Seeing that Morgana was confused, Rod's interest was not much more than half. "This special ability makes me think that you are a great big man."

   "What are you doing?" Moganna, who finally realized her captive status, also finally sharpened, "Mortal, you are challenging the forces you cannot face"

   "The power that is impossible to face?" This time it was Gana, "You mean that the giant **** is packing up a child of a Protoss and a mortal, is he challenging the power that he cannot face?"

"you?!"

   At this moment, when Gana lifted her disguise, Moganna was finally dumbfounded.

  Five minutes after the identification, Ms. Moganna, the goddess of revenge of the fallen angel masker, became a captive of Rhodes after her cool debut.

   Self-confessed Moganna obviously didn’t figure out the situation. Her strength came from becoming a Protoss’ mother. In Irvingdale, she was just a real giant Protoss...