League of Legends: Chasing Beauty Song

Swain's worry was correct, because Rorschach did have a purpose. He was betting that Swain didn't dare to start the reform at all, or that he wanted to change, but he would not implement it thoroughly, which would cause the nobles and the civil service system to oppose him.

Everyone focused their thoughts on Rorschach's choice, which side to stand on, how to save his life, or to win a chance to save his life in this way.

But they could never imagine that Rorschach just wanted to fish in troubled waters, develop the dark line he had just buried in Noxus, and use the power of the lower-level civilians to influence this country, or to completely subvert this country.

He needed a time to let him shout out the bullshit "The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established" like Zhang Jue.

But now he needed to do one more thing, which was to find a place to spend the night, so he chose to enter the underground city. He wanted to find a safe place and teleported directly back home.

Walking out of the room, I saw that except for Samira's room, all other rooms were dark.

"Finally, I have a place to rest," Rorschach smiled, walked to Samira's door, knocked on the door, and asked, "Madam, can you stay for one night?"

"Come in," Rorschach obviously heard Samira's words with joy.

Rorschach pushed open the door and saw Samira sitting at the table reading a book. Rorschach was curious about what book this woman was reading. He looked closer and found that it was the military theory book he wrote.

"Don't you like reading books? Why are you still reading so late?" Rorschach was puzzled.

"I asked Riven for a copy. You wrote it, so I have to read it. I may not be good at other things, but I may be able to help you with military affairs," said Samira, putting down the book.

Rorschach was deeply moved by what he heard, and saved Samira, saying: "Don't do things you don't like. I'm just lazy, not stupid. I can handle many things."

"I just want you to stroll around the village lazily, and don't want you to go out and risk your life, so I want to see," Samira replied softly, turning around and saving Rorschach.

This moved Rorschach beyond words, and he picked up this mature beauty and went straight to the bed...

As the saying goes: A gust of wind and rain in the evening, washing away the scorching sun.

After adjusting the sheng, she put on some light makeup for the lotus flower.

The thin silk thread of crimson silk is as white as ice, and the snow is greasy and crispy.

Laughing and talking to my lover, the pillow and mat in the gauze kitchen are cool tonight.

We agreed to rest, but I didn't sleep all night...

Early the next morning, Rorschach got up early and teleported back to the Immortal Fortress. He went to work and waited for news about Maggie, and of course, the White Rose Academy.

The publicity department was still running smoothly, and Rorschach didn't need to worry about anything. Rorschach sat at his desk and finished writing "Shang Yang".

After writing the stage play, Rorschach took the script directly to the Noxelius Theater.

Bezennia was very happyAfter receiving Rorschach and getting the script, he frowned after reading it for a long time.

"Why, is it difficult to perform?" Rorschach knew what was in it.

"Not really, the Trifali Council does not have strict control over this aspect, and the performance is fine, but I always feel that you are alluding to something," Betzenia is an artist after all, and can see the hidden content in the script.

"Everyone has different opinions. It is the audience's choice to interpret what is, not us," Rorschach did not answer this question directly.

"Hahaha, Mr. Hugo is a pure writer," Betzenia laughed heartily, and then said: "The next play is this "Shang Yang"."

"Thank you very much!"

"That's the opposite. I should thank Mr. Hugo!" Betzenia shook her head.

"Another unwelcome request," Rorschach scratched his nose, a little embarrassed.

"You say!"

"I want to stay here for a while," Rorschach was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to explain, so he just made such a request.

"No problem, you're welcome," Bezennia didn't ask why, and directly expressed her welcome.

"Thank you!"

Rorschach moved back to the small house he had borrowed before.

The next few days were very pleasant. Every day, he simply went to the publicity department to punch in, strolled in the market, and then went to the theater to watch the opera, eat, drink and stay.

No one came to Rorschach to ask Rorschach to solve the problem, and no one came to trouble Rorschach. Everything was beautiful.

Life is actually very boring like this. You always have to find something to do on boring days to make it interesting.

So bored Sindra went to the magic class. In fact, Sindra didn't like magic, Valoran history and other classes. She preferred the courses taught by her father. Although she didn't understand some of them, it didn't stop her from listening. This was also a way for her to miss her father when he was not at home.

The magic class has always been taught by Grandpa Ryze, so she can go at any time. Today, she taught the freshmen how to meditate to gain magic.

According to the method taught by the grandfather, Sindra closed her eyes and slowly calmed her consciousness. Then, Sindra saw some bizarre scenes, some unfamiliar faces appeared, and some people seemed to be chasing her, and they seemed to want to kill her.

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She could only run away. When there was no way to avoid it, she killed them and crushed them completely.

It seemed that she was the only one left in the world. She felt boundless loneliness, a kind of darkness that penetrated into the bone marrow, cold and scary. In the darkness, there was a voice calling her and asking her to go over.

Sindra was very scared, but the whole world only had that one voice, so she walked forward cautiously...

Ryze, who was in class, noticed that something was wrong with Sindra. She was surrounded by colorful magic elements, which then turned into dark elements., entered her body. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Classmates, today's class ends here. The teacher has something to deal with," Ryze's face sank, and he quickly dismissed the get out of class, asking other students to leave the classroom quickly.

Ryze began to quickly draw rune arrays on the ground, and a layer of magic light film wrapped the entire classroom. This was a siphon magic barrier that could evaporate the elemental power inside it.

Sindra, who was staring at her eyes, looked painful. Ryze felt her struggle in the conscious world. She didn't seem to want to be controlled by the dark. She was trying hard.

Sindra was indeed trying hard. She approached the voice and saw another self with a hideous face. That self asked her to move closer and held her hand.

Sindra didn't want to hold that self's hand. She was very scared.

"Don't be afraid, we are one," the self laughed, "Come on, embrace the darkness, you belong to the darkness, you are the king of darkness..."

"No," Sindra shook her head, took two steps back, and said with some fear, "I won't go with you, Dad won't be able to find me."

"Our father was killed by our own hands, our relatives were killed by our own hands, we are destined to be lonely, come, come..."

"I don't want it, Dad is not dead, there are mothers, grandma and grandpa, and my friends, I am not alone," Sindra is still backing away.

"Where are they?" The self laughed, "They don't care about you at all, they didn't come to find you, here, only I am waiting for you, I will accompany you, come..."

"Dad will come to find me, I won't go, I won't go!" Sindra's tears flowed down, she was very scared, she has been here for too long, why doesn't Dad come?

PS: I have reached 300 chapters without realizing it. The data is too bleak to look at, but I am still very grateful for the support of the book friends who still insist on reading. The story will be finished, don't worry about the sixth chapter. .