League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"Has Shako's fate been affected by me?"

Regarding the fact that Hector's nephew happened to be named Sacco, Lester was a little afraid, not because he was afraid of clowns, but because he was afraid of fate.

If it is said that a demon clown is destined to appear in Runeterra, then if he hadn't traveled to Valoran, led the Noxus soldiers to defeat the bandits who invaded the village southward, rescued Hector, and cultivated the Nightblade killer , and did not let the Nightblade Killer go north for revenge...

So will Sacco be born in the bandit's territory one day, and walk on the road of the devil clown?

After thinking for a long time, Lester came up with an answer.

The process is unknown, but the result will always happen.

Regardless of whether he exists or not, there will always be a demon clown named Shaco appearing in Runeterra, and he cannot change the result of the clown's appearance.

The man's face was a bit ugly, which made the shadow that had been entangled with the man a little more worried, and the range of movements couldn't help being much smaller.

If the angel war is destined to have a deceased who is closest to the angel sisters as the prelude to the separation of the sisters, then has the current self replaced Zilam's position and become the destined victim?

If it is said that cause and effect cannot be changed by one's own existence, then what is the point of one's own efforts all the time?

To be a spider struggling in the web of fate?

The network weaved so hard has finally become a grave for burying oneself?

Or as a marionette in the hands of a great being?

Taking a deep breath, Lester grabbed the shadow on his neck and pressed it tightly to his face, his movements were a bit violent.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, he knew that he was out of control.

The shadow on the face was soft and creamy to the touch like cotton candy, but a little bit cold, just enough for the man to gain a moment of respite and calmness.

The shadow is a little overwhelmed, what the man brings to it at this moment, is nothing but rage, and the taste of rage is compared with pain, despair and sweet desire, it is like a bitter leaf, which cannot be obtained except for the disturbing taste any pleasure.

Just because this is what the man brings to it, it is willing to accept it completely and taste the tyranny of the man.

It doesn't want to be abandoned by men.

Put [Evelyn] on the face, as if to rub the shadow into the flesh, Lester said in a muffled voice.

"Whatever you are, from now on, your name is Evelyn, you must be Evelyn, you belong to me, you can only belong to me! Understand? You belong to me alone, E, V, Lyn."

...

Outside the mage tower where Estante cursed the mage, Tali hurriedly left from the door.

After Tali left, two men in ordinary mage robes came out from the path near the mage tower and walked slowly towards the residential area.

"Thalia, that chick Tali may have become suspicious of me."

"Dylan, so what? Will you not be tempted by Master Tali's suspicion?"

The mage on the right smiled confidently.

"Speaking of which, except for mages whose strength has reached the level of an instructor, I have never seen a woman who can resist [Forgotten Potion]... But you are willing to put so much effort into making arrangements this time, I think you are really obsessed I'm stunned, that's the student Ms. Rose arranged to come in, you dare to touch Rose's students, you are really not afraid of death...cooperate with you, I should think about the way out, so as not to be killed by you."

"I just can't understand that chick's arrogant appearance, and with the forgetting potion and image crystal, I don't believe that chick dared to make a big deal afterward. The more Rose's student, the less she will speak up about it , embarrassing Ms. Rose, not to mention, she also has a male companion of the little white-faced lord, as long as she doesn't want the little white-faced lord to hate her, she will just keep her mouth shut and let us do anything."

"Forget it, don't be 'us', after this order is finished, I have nothing to do with you, you don't know me, I don't know you, I can't bear your gold coins."

Pulling a crystal bottle from her pocket, Thalia handed it to Dylan.

"This is the amnesia potion, you take it yourself, I won't follow this time."

Not taking the crystal bottle, Dylan had a strange smile on his face.

"Talia, you don't really think you can stay out of it, do you?"

The complexion changed, and Thalia took a step back.

"What do you mean? Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?"

"Finish this last time with me, I will complete the black mage assessment, get promoted and leave here, and no one will know what you did after I leave."

"You're a fucking son of a bitch."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Thalia said coldly after putting away the forgetting potion that she personally prepared.

"Let's go, don't waste time."

...

"Dylan didn't go to Mrs. Estante today, which is abnormal."

With the idea of ​​being careful and making no big mistakes, Tali still got in touch with Lester through the magic crystal ball.

After the crystal ball flickered a few times, a somewhat unsightly face of a man appeared on the sphere.

"Tally, what's the matter?"

"Dylan didn't go to Mr. Estante's mage tower abnormally today."

After a moment of silence, the man said in a deep voice.

"I don't have anything to do now, it will pass in a while, and you will treat me as if I don't exist."

"You... you don't seem to be in a good mood?"

After a pause, the man nodded.

"It's not bad, it's very bad."

The man's deep voice made Tali's body tremble a little.

After cutting off the magic wave of the crystal ball, Tali stood up, carefully inspected the battlefield she had set up by herself, and felt a little relieved.

Dylan definitely couldn't do anything to himself in a crowded place, so he could only stay in a single room.

After arranging so many things, he was not completely helpless.

She held the magic steel fist given to her by the man backwards in her hand, and quickly clenched and thrust out as if she was practicing. The female mage was still very satisfied with her proficiency.

"Boom boom boom."

Someone knocked on the door, Tali's face tensed instantly.

"who is it?"

"Mage Tali, it's me, Eunice."

With a sigh of relief, the female mage walked to the door and was about to open the door, but suddenly realized that her neighbor Eunice would never say she was Eunice, she would only say 'It's me, Mage Tali, I think Discuss spells with you. ’ or ‘Can’t I hear my voice yet? ’ and the like.

Moreover, it is not difficult to change the voice with magic.

"Wait a minute, I'll put on a dress first."

Taking a few steps back, Tali took out the special anti-drug pill from her pocket, swallowed it in one gulp, lit the stun incense bottle in the corner with a flint, and finally clenched her fists tightly, readying the curse system in the cloth bag. Casting material.

The female mage opened the door carefully, and stepped back quickly, only to see her neighbor, a black magic apprentice who liked to study runes and was very friendly to her.

Really Eunice?

"Why so slow? What's the smell?"

Seeing that there was no one else outside the door, Tali closed the door, relaxed her vigilance a little, turned around, and wanted to snuff out the burning stun incense bottle.

The moment she turned around, the unsuspecting female neighbor covered her mouth and nose with a cloth strip, and was slapped three times on the back of the head. Tali's consciousness was instantly blurred, and her body was limp on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Tali, I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it. Most importantly, I have no choice..."

The fist fell to the ground,

Relieved, Eunice felt dizzy and bent down to touch the pocket of Tali's robe, then picked up the cloth bag and flipped through it, her face changed.

"No!?"

Get up to open the door, but the body has lost control.

There was a bit of relief and admiration on Eunice's face.

"sharp……"

"Plop."