League of Legends God-level Summoner

"Miss? Why are you back..." Pudding's face was full of astonishment and panic. At this juncture when Brogrand just died, his only daughter, Poppy, who was originally training at the Zhan Zhan Academy, unexpectedly ran back.

"Oh, the training at the Zhan Zhan Academy was too boring and cumbersome, so I took a leave of absence and came back to laze around for a few days. What about the old man?" Poppy said casually, as if the person she mentioned was not her father. But an insignificant passerby.

No, it was a bit worse than the attitude of passers-by. At least no one would use the insulting term "old immortal" to strangers.

"Master, he..." Pudding said hesitantly.

"Is he dead?" Bobby impatiently weighed the giant hammer in his hand.

"Well..." Pudding turned away and whispered.

Poppy's petite body suddenly trembled. She looked at Pudding and found that there were still a few tears on Pudding's face, which was obviously not fake.

And Pudding is no better than her. In Pudding's mind, Brogrand is an existence that cannot be slandered. Pudding cannot fabricate Brogrand's death for no reason.

It seemed that the old guy that she hated so much was finally dead.

"Is that so?" Poppy just responded casually, but there was no sign of any ups and downs on his face.

It was as if the person who died was not her father at all.

"Isn't this a little too much?" Lu Chuan said at this time.

In the game, Lu Chuan really likes the character Poppy, maybe because her small body can withstand a huge hammer. Maybe there is some kind of belief behind her that drives her, right?

But in the Valoran continent, Poppy seemed to have a heart of stone. Even after learning about his father's death, he remained calm and calm.

"Who are you? What does my behavior have to do with you?" Bobby glanced at Lu Chuan displeasedly, raised the giant hammer in his hand and said, "What? Do you want to fight?"

For fear that Lu Chuan and Bobby would fight, Pudding hurriedly pulled Lu Chuan's sleeve from behind and said softly to Lu Chuan, "Miss and the master have some unresolved conflicts, so she feels a little resentful towards the master, but the miss is not that cold-blooded." Please don’t mind me being a ruthless person.”

"Hmph." Lu Chuan snorted, no longer arguing with Bobby, but turned to look at Pudding and said, "You can rest peacefully at home and recover. I will go search near the Demacia Mountains now. Maybe with luck, I can still find you." If you can bump into that guy, I will avenge you when the time comes."

After a pause, Lu Chuan said slowly, "If Demacia sends someone to take you into the palace later, don't go there. If they force you too hard, just say I won't let you go. Naturally they won’t stop you then.”

Pudding is now seriously injured and needs to rest in bed. If he is tossed around by the soldiers from Demacia at this time, he may not live long.

Although this little girl had some difficulty with him at first, her pure and transparent heart moved Lu Chuan.

Just when Lu Chuan was about to walk out of the house, Bobby placed the giant hammer across the door.

"Hey, take me with you."

Lu Chuan just glanced at Poppy, moved her giant hammer away, and walked out of the room.

"Are you looking down on me?" Bobby asked from behind Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan paused, "A person who doesn't even care about my father's life or death is not worth my time to waste my time talking nonsense to her."

Just say it, Lu Chuan stopped no longer, turned on the wind, and headed towards the Demacia Mountains.

Poppy looked at Lu Chuan's back, as if she was making some decision in her heart. After a moment, she picked up the giant hammer and glanced at Pudding, "Where did the old immortal die?"

"In the dense forest on the main road to the east, the person who killed the master fled to the Demacia Mountains." Pudding replied hurriedly.

"Take good care of yourself." After saying this, Poppy picked up the giant hammer and walked out of the courtyard.

Pudding was startled for a moment, then murmured in a low voice, "Master, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Your daughter doesn't seem to hate you as much as you thought..."

[I almost gave up on this book because my grades were so bad. I had to sit in front of the computer almost all day, four or five times a day, but I couldn't even make enough money for one month's rent, let alone eat. But Seeing you all eagerly waiting for the update, Mo Lu feels a little guilty, so I might as well grit my teeth and keep writing, but in the future there may not be as many daily updates as before. I update once or twice a day, and I have to find another way to make a living. After all, you have to eat to live. Only when you are full can you have the strength to write a book. I hope everyone will understand. 】