League of Legends Invades Another World

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The rewards for completing the side quests this time are more generous than before. Modrian smiled and looked at the purple [Random Hero Card*1] in the item. Perhaps many previous plans could be advanced in advance. Arrange and execute.

But not now, he restrained his mind and looked at the people who were guarding him at the moment. After an extremely tragic battle, everyone was full of exhaustion.

The next thing is very simple, he arranged for everyone to clean up the messy environment of the palace hall a little, and rest on duty separately.

"Pobby, don't follow me, all you have to do now is to have a good rest." Modrian helplessly looked at the yordle behind him, and persuaded softly, his right hand caught the shaking gray twintails.

"No, Lord Modrian, no one knows if there are other dangers here, at least you can't get out of my sight." Bobby said stubbornly, his purple eyes fixed on Modrian, his slightly angry face mixed with A touch of cuteness.

Seeing this, Modrian had no choice but to nodded and said, "Okay, okay, let's go together."

Immediately, he got up and came to a safe area that was cleared out. The dim black mist had already curled up in a corner under the light of Poppy's [Sturdy Demeanor], shivering with fear.

For the newly unlocked orange essence function of the system, Modrian has a strange and strange feeling, not only is it summoned immediately, but also about the different heroes summoned.

(League of Legends itself makes different classifications for different heroes, such as humans, elemental creatures, void creatures, ancient demons, etc.)

Just now in the rest phase, he is ready to try it in the current place. "Zed, Poppy, pay attention to the situation around you."

"Yes, Lord Modrian." Poppy and Zed said respectfully at the same time.

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[Host, are you sure to perform a random hero draw? 】

【Yes! 】

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The cyan wind suddenly appeared in Modrian's pupils, swirling around, blowing a ripple, and then turned into a beautiful and elegant blue bird engraved on a blue wispy card, in its beak. Holding a delicate and small wind staff.

[Ding...Congratulations to the host, get the hero card: Fury of the Storm · Janna! 】

Wind girl!

Modrian took a deep breath. He didn't expect that the hero summoned this time would be Janna. He remembered how this wind elf was described in the background of the League of Legends.

The storm is her weapon, Runeterra is her home, and the mysterious Janna is the elf of the wind element, the embodiment of the wind.

As one of the elemental creatures of the League of Legends, no one can know the true strength of Storm Fury Janna!

With a move in his heart, the blue card appeared in Modrian's hand. He carefully looked at the lifelike blue bird, which was the original form of Janna.

Immediately, a series of system information passed into his mind......

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Many sailors in Valoran have some strange superstitions, after all, their life and death often depend on the moody ocean weather.

Some captains insisted on salting their decks so that the endless sea would not notice that they were coming from the coast. Others show mercy by making sure to release the first fish they catch into the sea. And unsurprisingly, most people pray that the wind will keep them smooth, calm, and sunny.

For this reason, most people believe that Janna, the wind spirit, was born from these prayers.

The original Janna was so weak that no one would notice the appearance of a blue bird in the sky.

Until some navigators who traveled between the two oceans west and east of Valoran noticed different changes, they would see a sky blue blue bird appear, followed by a strong wind that filled the sails. Others swear they heard a whistle just before a storm arrived, as if to warn them.

As these magical omens were passed on by word of mouth, the blue bird appeared more and more frequently. Someone swears they saw the bird turn into a girl. She has long pointed ears and flowing hair. It is said that this mysterious saint floats on the water and can guide the wind by gently waving the staff in her hand.

Navigators began to build crude shrines embedded in the bows of gull bones and shiny shells. More successful sailboats carved statues as shrines at the top of their masts, hoping that their swaggering faith would be rewarded with better winds.

As more sailors embraced Janna, so did the way they plead for blessings. Janna has helped explorers traverse uncharted waters, kept ships away from dangerous reefs, and embraced homesick sailors with warm breezes on the few star-lit nights. For those who go out to sea with evil intentions - pirates, robbers, etc., there are rumors that Janna will use a sudden storm to make them deviate from the course.

In the end, the navigators and sailors of Valoran reached a consensus, and they called the wind spirit "Janna", which means "guardian" in ancient Shurima.

Until a thriving trading city between the coasts, whose rulers wanted to build a canal that would connect the oceans on both sides of Valoran. (Probably the predecessor of Zaun and Piltover.)

The existence of the canal makes Janna's power

Volumes are reduced to a minimum, as sailors no longer need the wind and shelter of Janna, no longer need to venture through the rocky beaches of southern Valoran, and no longer need to keep an eye on the bluebird's storm warning.

The safety and speed of their ships have been escorted by human ingenuity.

Janna began to be gradually forgotten. Her shrine began to crumble and was pecked at will by seagulls, and her name rarely appeared in people's silent prayers, even in the stormy winter months.

But who can tell everything in the world?

An accident happened, the alchemy smog formed by the melting of the rock exploded and spread, the roar of the sky echoed between the isthmus, the roar of water and the howl of gas roared in the prosperous trading city.

The sudden explosion shook the deep core of the isthmus, splitting the city in two, half of which fell to the bottom of the sea.

Under the tide, countless people begged and prayed for a miracle to save themselves. They called out the long-lost name, the one they used to call most often in times of distress and rough seas:

Jana.

A sudden, desperate prayer slammed into her, and Janna felt her power condensed into a body like never before.

Janna, who felt the source, turned into a breeze and came over the city. Looking at the tragic situation below, she raised her staff and closed her eyes. A violent whirlwind began to blow around her. Those who pray fear that they will be swept away or torn apart by the wind. Her staff emits brighter and brighter blue light, until at last she smashes her staff to the ground, sending a final gust of strong wind to the sky and sweeping away countless alchemical gasses.

Moments later, a gust of wind blew through the streets and Janna disappeared...though some swear they saw a blue bird nesting on the city's tallest steel and glass spire.

Later, the city named Zaun was rebuilt, and the shining Piltover was built above it, but Janna's name appeared in the mythology of a wandering wind spirit in a critical moment. Reach out to save the city.

Yes, the myth, Janna disappeared without a trace, no one knew where she was, Zaun, Piltover, or somewhere in Valoran.

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"The Fury of the Storm Naga, the wind spirit of Valoran, I hope there will be surprises!"

After receiving the system information, Modrian gently rotated the blue card in his hand, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

When he saw the legendary demon and the abyss passage with his own eyes, he knew that the water in Ladimus Continent was deeper and unfathomable than he imagined, and the most important thing was that there were quite a few forces he had offended. Some nobles, as well as unknown forces of the Ai Lan Faluo Empire.

Immortality and power, Modrian suddenly agreed with the words of the abyss demon Stuart's temptation. The more he knew, the more pressure he felt.

He can't stop, he can only keep moving forward, always showing daunting strength, and always maintaining his own powerful phenomenon.

Once he showed his weakness, he was sure that the hidden enemies would bite frantically until they devoured everything he had. (The bloody victories have allowed Modrian to establish a reputation for fear, but it has also offended countless hidden forces. After all, the interests are moving.)

[Summon: Fury of the Storm Naga! 】

The blue card shattered, and a sky-blue blue bird appeared in the inner hall of the palace with the staff of the wind in its mouth. The blue radiance bloomed, a faint breeze blew past, and the complex and mysterious hexagram array was engraved on the ground, and then a tall and elegant The figure stepped out.

"The Avatar of the Wind is at your command!"

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