League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Before heading to Bilgewater, Ryze and Lester went back to Fidelite and brought three items. The improved version of the Saint Quartz Compass was handed over to the confused Ryze, while Lester himself He brought with him the soul-capturing bow, the exclusive weapon used by Kindred when he was on duty, and the silver flagon with part of Isulde's soul attached to it.

Perhaps because of the delay, by the time Lester and Ryze arrived at the small island near the Anaconda Islands, the black mist had already surrounded the Anaconda Islands. Even Ryze could not get within the scope of the black mist. Perform space teleportation.

"Is this, are we a step too late? These evil mist have blocked my magic positioning, I'm afraid we have to find another way."

"This is why I will give you the Saint Quartz Compass. Why don't you try to use your spiritual power to feel the power of the compass?"

Noticing that Lester was talking about 'mental power' rather than magic power, Ryze took out a strange compass the size of a palm and looked at it carefully.

The compass is shaped like an octagonal badge, and is made of warm jade-like white stone. However, in the center, there is no magnetic needle that an ordinary compass should have. Instead, it is inlaid with a pink tip that looks extremely expensive. spar.

The object that could make Leicester take things so seriously would definitely not be simple.

Thinking like this, Ryze immediately closed his eyes and tried to gradually extend his mental power to the compass in a semi-meditative state.

The moment he came into contact with the compass, Ryze felt an extremely vast holy power flowing through his body in reverse, which not only relieved the mental fatigue caused by continuous teleportation, but also dispelled the sense of voyeurism caused by the evil mist.

The enhanced mental power continued to extend to the magic stone in the center of the compass. Ryze was shocked to find that his mental power had been greatly enhanced under the feedback of the holy power, and his spatial perception was no longer as obscure as before. At this moment, he could easily break through the black fog's blockade, allowing his magic to pass through the black fog accurately and spread throughout Bilgewater.

In short, he can continue to use teleportation magic.

Opening his eyes in shock, Ryze discovered that the compass in his hand was emitting soft white light. The white light forced back the black fog covering a radius of more than ten miles, and the effect was extremely powerful.

"Even if it is not used to deal with the black mist, just holding a compass can greatly enhance the magic casting ability of the mage. Lester, what kind of divine object is this? It actually has such powerful characteristics?"

"It can be regarded as the fruit of the hard work of the mages of the Order of Light over the past hundreds of years. The craftsmen of the Light Sentinel Organization took a hundred years to create only five pieces. You must not lose them. Without this thing, it will be very troublesome. "

After learning from the careless Lester how precious the object in his hand was, Ryze let out a breath, held the Saint Quartz Compass tightly, and his eyes became a little blurry.

"The Order of Light... I never expected that I can still hear the name of this ancient sect now."

When Blessed Light Island was not contaminated by the power of the curse, there were three very influential Hylia organizations, namely the [Twilight Brotherhood] that guided the dead, the [Order of Light] that studied astrology and holy power, and the Chili Order. In the secret society that protects world order,

He originally thought that he was the only remnant soul in the world who still shouldered the responsibilities of the three major sects, but he did not expect that the Order of Light actually existed in an unimaginable way.

As if he saw what Ritz was feeling, Lester curled his lips.

"So don't take yourself too seriously. Yorick, the last Soul Shepherd of the Twilight Brotherhood, is training new Soul Shepherds on the Shadow Island. The Order of Light is also flourishing in the Light Sentinel organization, and now it is even more talented. Jiji,

It's just you, the purple sweet potato, who works behind closed doors and really doesn't make any progress at all. "

Ryze "..."

Seeing that Ryze's mood was declining at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, Lester couldn't keep scolding him, lest he provoke the good old man into going on strike.

"Ahem, now with the help of the power of the Saint Quartz Compass, we should be able to break through the black mist blockade, right?"

Ryze nodded and whispered.

"Do you want to go directly to the pirate city?"

Lester shook his head, took out the silver wine flask from his bag, and said seriously.

"Go here."

Ryze:?

"The Saint Quartz Compass also has the function of amplifying the soul and sensing the direction of the soul. This silver flask houses the soul of the wife of an infatuated man. You can directly find another soul fragment of his wife in Bilgewater. The soul fragment Wherever it is, we will go.”

Ryze, who was filled with doubts, didn't say much. He took the silver wine bottle and closed his eyes tightly, letting his perception continue to amplify through the saint crystal compass in his other hand. As the range became wider and wider, Sure enough, I found a special soul beacon.

The soul in the silver flask in the hand echoes the position of the soul beacon, like two coastal lighthouses across the deep ocean.

"found it……"

…

"Give it back to me...Give it back to me! Whatever you want, I can give it to you...

Isolde, my Isolde, why do you, why do you hide from me? my sweetheart……"

The man's roaring and wailing became more and more crazy, and became more real as time passed. A cold force passed through the limbs and bones. Sarah suddenly woke up from her dream, and her hands that were touching the black instinctively found and held them tightly. With both guns, his body was still trembling involuntarily.

At this moment, even the two guns left to her by her parents could not bring her any sense of security.

"How could I have such a real nightmare? Who is that man, and Isolde?"

She struggled to light the candle in the basement, but the faintly lit fire could not dispel the darkness as usual. The darkness retreated slightly like a living creature, and as if she noticed that she was just squirming under the firelight, she took the initiative to tentatively get closer. .

Rubbing her eyes and looking at the rolling 'darkness' in front of her eyes, the girl confirmed that she was not still asleep.

There was no doubt that she was experiencing something terrible. There were not only stories of sea monsters in the Anaconda Islands, but also many legends about ghosts. She wondered whether she had really encountered something unclean.

"No matter what you are, no matter who you are! Please stay away from me! I don't know about Isulde! Let alone what you want!"

Putting one gun back into the gun belt, Sarah picked up the candlestick and raised the muzzle of the other gun to loudly rebuke the evil darkness, trying to use this method to embolden herself.

Unexpectedly, the creeping "darkness" actually faded away after hearing her voice, and the dim basement was suddenly filled with firelight, which made people feel at ease.

"Damn, I gotta get out of here ASAP."

Not daring to hesitate, Sarah quickly walked to the stairs holding the candlestick, opened the secret door in the basement, and came to the first floor.

After taking a look at the slightly old mechanical pendulum clock, Sarah, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, raised her heart to the position of her throat again, her face was very ugly,

The hands of the clock indicated that it was only half past three in the afternoon, but the sky outside the window was pitch black, with no trace of light visible except for a gloomy and strange green.

The streets were eerily quiet. Normally, you could hear the swear words and obscene words from the islanders on the streets, but now it was as if the whole world had died. It was completely silent and so oppressive that it made people breathless.

"It's not just the basement of the house, but the whole Cowart Island."

I feel so depressed but don’t know what to do. It’s even more eerie to walk on the deserted streets in such an environment.

Sarah felt the long-lost fear. Originally, she thought she would never be afraid of anything after that night. Now that her revenge has not been avenged, she has encountered a disaster she has never experienced in her life.

No matter which version of the story it is, the abnormal weather that changes the world heralds a terrifying power that mortals cannot contend with.

Gritting her teeth and taking deep breaths to relieve the tension in her body, after she regained some of her thinking ability, the only way Sarah could think of was to bring all the firearms she had saved to find Mrs. Hegel, at least there would be more people around. Make her feel more secure.

In addition to the two guns, she also accumulated three muskets and two flintlock rifles that fired iron sand. In an ideal world, she could kill seven malicious men with all the guns in her hands. This was also her goal in Covo. It is the biggest capital of special island to settle down and live.

The gun box containing the firearms, bullets and gunpowder bags was under the floor of the workbench in the bedroom on the second floor. Running all the way up to the second floor, Sarah pushed open the door of the room and happened to see a place in the depressing room that was emitting a strange smell. dim green light,

The glowing object was none other than the copper ship burial bell she accidentally bought from the black market. More than once, she vowed to the bell that she would be willing to sacrifice her life to let all Gangplank's ships sink into the sea. Unfortunately, the bell did not Her wish cannot be fulfilled.

Her pupils shrank slightly, Sarah slowed down and carefully approached the bedside with both guns raised.

As the girl approached, the ancient copper bell hanging by the bedside automatically emitted an ethereal and mournful sound. The bell seemed to be gently shaken by an invisible person, and the rhythm was extremely heavy.

Sarah stopped. For some reason, she seemed to be able to feel the sadness contained in the ringtone. It was another woman's thoughts, which were revealed at this moment, and she just caught it.

The vision displayed by the bronze bell made Sarah hesitate again. She didn’t know whether the bell was related to the changes in the weather outside. She also didn’t know whether it would be dangerous if she approached the bell at will. After much hesitation, Sarah stepped back.

Now that the situation is unclear, there is really no need for her to take any risks and come into contact with dangerous items that she does not understand. The best choice is to bring a firearm and go to Mrs. Hegel.

But just as Sarah took two steps back, a man's sometimes gloomy, sometimes joyful voice came from behind.

"Leave her to me, give her to me... You can't go anywhere... Isulde, I'm coming for you, wait for me a little longer, and I'll take you home right away... We will be reunited eventually" ...No one can stop us..."

Sarah turned around stiffly, but there was nothing behind her, as if everything she just heard was an illusion.

It felt like there was a ghost staring at her quietly through the wall.

Not daring to stay alone in the room any longer, Sarah opened the floor directly, opened the gun case, took the firearms and gunpowder, and ran all the way to the first floor. To her despair, the door on the first floor was emitting a dim green color. The light could not be pushed away even if she tried her best.

Turning around and running to the window on the second floor, I saw that the wooden window was also shrouded in a strange green light. The window leaves were tightly closed like cast iron and could not be pushed open at all.

In desperation, Sarah pointed the spear at the window wood and pulled the trigger. The iron sand hitting the window wood seemed to be sprayed into a ball of water. The iron sand fell to the ground the moment it came into contact with the window leaf, without any effect. .

There is no doubt that this is the power of magic, a problem that her musket cannot solve at all.

Returning to the gate on the first floor, she fired at the iron door with the same trick. The spear in her hand fell to the ground. Sarah fell backward and sat on the ground, having to accept her fate of having no way to escape.

"What is going on? I have obviously worked very hard to survive. Mom and Dad, why do I always encounter such things... I just want to avenge you and seek justice for you. Why are you so Disaster……"

The girl sobbed feebly, feeling that the grievances she had suppressed for so long had nowhere to vent, and she felt that the world was so vast that there was no place to stand.

After all, she was just a little girl who had just turned fourteen. Even after experiencing the pain of bereavement and becoming strong enough, Sarah had not grown up enough to face any difficulties calmly.

Just when Sarah had given up struggling, other people's voices were heard outside the door, and a gleam of hope finally appeared in the girl's gray eyes.

"You saw a green house all the way away, Foyego, are you afraid that others won't find your wife, right?"

"Lester, why can't it be your wife?"

"Ahem, Riz, you've gone bad...by the way, how do you know it's my wife who's trapped in the house?"

"Hey, who is your wife..."

Listening to the serious nonsense of the man outside the door, who wanted to be her man, Sarah expressed her dissatisfaction in a low voice, but her heart felt slightly relieved. The girl did not notice that a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Didn't you say that all your reincarnated lovers have been marked? From the time you set foot on Cowart Island to now, you have looked at the back of your hand no less than ten times. Last time you told me with a proud face The two tribal princesses of Freljord are both your reincarnated lovers...

If the person in the room was not your reincarnated lover, how could you come here in such a hurry? "

"Riz, please stop talking nonsense for a while? Do you still want me to buy you a drink?"

"Lester, these are two different things. Do you still want to sit in my teleportation array?"

"Damn it, it's all my fault for scolding you too much and calling you smart. Now you actually know how to threaten me..."

As he spoke, Lester bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot a soul-stirring arrow at the iron gate sealed by the magic barrier, directly penetrating the seal.

"Dong dong dong, does anyone in the house need help?"

Just as Lester asked in an extremely gentlemanly manner, the iron door was pushed open from the inside.

A girl with long red hair appeared in front of Lester. The tears on both sides of her peach-blossom eyes were not wiped clean. She looked over with her small mouth aggrieved, which made Lester feel a little distressed.

There were a lot of long guns and short cannons hanging on her legs and waist, but no matter how armed the girl was at this moment, she didn't look like a deterrent. Instead, she looked like a girl next door who had been bullied.