The Glory of Noxus

Chapter 307 Holy Lance Ranger Lucian

Reef waters.

Under the dark sea surface, undercurrents surged, and waves hit the rocks one after another.

Deep under the sea, a school of sharks is lingering near the hunting boat.

They had just had a full meal, but they still refused to leave, greedily looking forward to more food falling.

The cold sea breeze blew gently, and the dark mist squirmed near the hull.

Then slowly disappeared.

When the hooded figure saw the ghost of Blood Harbor leaving, he jumped down from the pier with light steps and reached the hunting ship with agility.

He stepped on the rotten wooden boards, and there was a creaking sound under his feet.

The scarlet blood stained the broken hull, silently telling the bloody massacre that had just occurred.

A strong smell of blood filled the air, blowing in the sea breeze.

The hooded figure lowered his head and looked at the red sea near the hunting boat.

Schools of sharks roiling in the water, baring their sharp teeth.

Their eyes are shining with greedy light, and they don't want to leave for a long time.

"Death has come for you, so I say, and this is the end."

The hooded figure ignored the group of sharks and saw the remaining dark energy on the sea surface painted with blood.

His eyes flickered and he took out his sacred pistol from his waist.

The pistol was carefully forged from strips of stone and nameless bright metal.

Even Zaun's most taboo-free alchemist couldn't tell the exact ingredients.

【Hot and Fierce Bomb】!

The hooded figure pulled the trigger, and a flash of silver light lit up, piercing the night sky and falling straight to the sea.

The bright light was like a burning white flame, burning instantly on the sea surface, burning the remaining dark energy to its heart's content.

With the burning of the silver light, the aura of death in the reef waters was completely purified.

Those sharks that were still lingering and unwilling to leave looked at the white flames extending to their bodies and sensed the presence of danger.

They howled in pain and fled from the hunting boat in fear, fearing that they would be touched by the white flames again.

"Blood Harbor Ghost!"

The hooded figure looked at the silvery light that was gradually disappearing on the sea and sighed softly.

He didn't want to pay attention to what happened here, but maybe it was because he hadn't completely lost his former self.

An overwhelming memory came to him, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

"I can't be the same again."

The hooded figure stared at the sacred pistol in his hand and muttered to himself lowly and firmly.

His voice echoed in the silent night, full of determination and strength, as well as the slightest hint of resentment.

The hooded figure took a deep breath and looked back at Bilgewater in the darkness. His eyes were deep, wanting to see through every corner of the city.

"Um?"

He seemed to be aware of it and turned his gaze to the direction of the slaughterhouse.

There, dim lights swayed in the night, as if no one existed.

But his intuition told him that someone had just been secretly observing the hunting boat.

"More and more people are coming here, and they're also waiting... to start?"

He whispered softly, as if he was asking himself, and as if he was asking the world.

The sea breeze blew through the hood, revealing a dark reddish-brown face.

His face was thin and resolute, and his chin was as sharp as a knife, showing a noble temperament.

The black hair on the top of the head is tied into a braid close to the scalp, adding a bit of mystery and majesty.

The most special thing was his eyes, which seemed to have seen horrors that ordinary people could not imagine and were extremely calm.

"Holy light is a spear, pain is a companion, and all darkness in the world is cleared away."

The hooded figure tightened his clothes, turned around and left the hunting boat, disappearing into the boundless darkness.

The sky above the slaughterhouse.

The dull night wind blew through, bringing with it a disgusting stench.

Several mutilated corpses hung on the towering mast, swaying slightly.

They were once members of the Iron Hook Gang, but due to a twist of fate, they ended up ruining their lives.

"Such a keen intuition?"

The hazy mist surrounded Huo Jixing's side, and he quietly looked at the hunting boat in the reef waters.

Ever since Pike was killing Macie, he had been paying attention to the movements of the hunting ship from a distance.

Pike, who had left earlier, had not yet noticed his presence.

On the contrary, the extraordinary person who appeared behind him discerned his aura.

Huo Jixing thought of the white flames he had just seen, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Relic pistol, white flame?

Only a hero can have such extraordinary abilities.

Holy Spear Ranger Lucian!

"Has anything happened in Bilgewater recently?"

Huo Jixing's eyes flickered, as if this ancient archipelago was hiding some secret.

The existence of Blood Harbor Ghost Pike is no surprise.

Lucian, on the other hand, why did this Sentinel of Light appear?

Hunting the undead near the Blue Flame Islands? Huo Jixing thought secretly.

He looked at the gradually recovering slaughterhouse, didn't wait any longer, and turned around to leave.

When the blazing silver light lit up, it attracted the attention of many gang members on the slaughterhouse.

The silent slaughterhouse quickly became lively, with various sounds intertwined.

Roars, curses, and noises came and went one after another, making it impossible to distinguish the specific content.

The thieves reappeared, and many gang members discovered that a large amount of sea animal meat was missing from their slaughterhouses.

As for the dead Zhanshou, no one has discovered their disappearance yet.

But no matter what, the deaths of the slaughterers will definitely become an unsolvable mystery on the dock.

The chaotic noise is occasionally mixed with scenes of gang fights, taking the opportunity to stir up trouble and seize territory.

It was not until early morning that the slaughterhouse became quieter.

Huo Jixing returned to the stone house, looked at the slightly lit sky, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Soon after, he heard Aretha getting up in the next room.

As usual, Aretha started busy in the kitchen gently to avoid waking up Suoke and Huo Jixing.

Gradually, the aroma of food floated over and filled the stone house.

Suok woke up at the right time and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Huo Jixing also stretched himself pretentiously at this time and prepared to get up.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the room, they saw the breakfast on the simple dining table, which was still mainly seafood.

Wait until everyone has finished their breakfast.

Aretha and Sok tidied up their appearance and brought silver snake coins.

They were preparing to go out to the Naga Kapoulos Temple to perform a sincere prayer for Feder.

Huo Jixing stayed and took care of Fedel.

Compared to Feder, who was wary, Huo Jixing was much more natural.

He shared with Feder the anecdotes he had encountered in the Freljord and the Kingdom of Demacia.

After hearing this, Feder gradually relaxed and told Huo Jixing about his experience in the Sea of ​​Watchers.

During the conversation between the two, Huo Jixing looked at Fedel, who looked much better.

He originally wanted to use the energy of Donghua Yimu to heal Fedel's body before he left.

But yesterday I heard that Aretha and Sok went to Nagakapoulos Temple to pray for blessings, and decided to observe the power of this god secretly.

At noon.

Warm sunlight shines through the windows of the stone house and onto the ground, bringing a touch of warmth to the room.

Aretha opened the door, her gentle face full of smile.

Suoke, who followed closely behind, also showed a happy expression, his eyes shining with anticipation.

In his hand, there was a cage-like ornament woven from water plants.

The decorations may seem very simple, but they are full of ingenuity.

In the center lies a pill wrapped in brown paper.

Suoke quickly came to the inner room of the stone house and looked at his father on the hospital bed.

"This is the herb given by the Nagakapoulos Temple. It says it will heal your body."

He peeled back the waterweed and handed the pills wrapped in brown paper to Feder.

Huo Jixing stood up and moved out of the way, leaving space for them to get along.

Feder stood up slightly, took the pills with a slightly excited expression, and gently opened the brown paper package, and a faint smell of seaweed hit his nostrils.

What came into view was a dark green pill, which seemed to be as smooth as pearls, with slight ripples rippling inside.

"Is this the pill given by Nagakapoulos Temple?" Fedel asked curiously.

"Yes, this is a pill given by the temple priest."

Sok said extremely excitedly.

"When we went to Nagakapoulos Temple to pray for blessings in the morning, the temple showed a miracle and rained down the rain of life. This pill was bathed in the divine power in that divine rain."

Huo Jixing felt ripples in his heart when he heard this.

A miracle?

So there must be something going on in Bilgewater.

Fedel looked at Aretha and Sok in front of him, his voice slightly excited.

"I hope I can recover this time. I haven't been out for a long time."

After he fell ill, he never got out of bed and forgot the feeling of wind and waves.

Aretha smiled softly and said softly: "Yes, Fedel. You will definitely recover."

"We will be with you until you get back on your feet."

Sok also echoed.

"Yes, father, you must get well soon. We will go fishing together."

Under the watchful eyes of Aretha and Thok, Feder began to take the dark green pills.

He carefully put the pill into his mouth, then gently closed his eyes, feeling the pill gradually melting in his mouth.

That's when Feder swallowed the pill.

Red-gold flames instantly appeared in Huo Jixing's eyes.

[Suzaku·Red Eyes and Fire Eyes]!

Within the red-gold field of vision, a flawless green light slowly overflowed from the pill.

It was like a soft mist, gently blending into Feder's body and soaking through his whole body.

Under the influence of the green light, the remaining dark energy on Fedel began to dissipate rapidly, as if purified by this power.

At the same time, the hidden wounds in Fedel's body gradually healed under the nourishment of the green light, and the long-lost sense of comfort made his face flush.

"Is this the divine power of Naga Kapoulos?"

Huo Jixing secretly admired that the pills given by Nagakapoulos Temple were indeed magical.

After a while.

As the green light disappeared, Feder opened his eyes again.

He felt as if his body had experienced a new life, and the long-lost vitality and strength returned to him.

He looked at Aretha and Sok excitedly, his voice trembling slightly.

"I feel much better, really much better! Thank you for the blessing from Nagakapoulos Temple!"

Aretha and Sock also shed tears excitedly when they heard Feder's words.

They knew that the temple pill saved Fedel and gave their family renewed hope.

Dusk gradually fell.

The stone house was brightly lit, warm and peaceful.

With the help of Sok, Feder could get out of bed and walk.

Although he could not stand for a long time, he was very happy about this progress.

And walking like this could effectively and quickly restore Feder's ability to move.

Dinner time.

Feder also sat at the dining table, and the family was happy and enjoying a rare happy time.

The table was full of delicious food, and the aroma was overflowing, which made people's appetite increase.

Feder's face was ruddy, and he was refreshed. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

When dinner was about to end, Huo Jixing whispered to Sok.

"I plan to return to the hunting tooth pirate ship tomorrow and improve my anatomical skills with Dagmon."

"Ah, so soon?" Sok put down the tableware in his hand and said in surprise.

"Well, I have disturbed you for so long." Huo Jixing nodded gently.

Although he was a slave, Sok had long since stopped caring, otherwise he would not have taken him home.

Just as Sok was about to continue persuading, he felt someone kick him under the table.

He looked over with surprise, only to see his father, Fide, staring at him with stern eyes.

"We also want to thank you for taking care of Sok." Fide said with a smile.

"During this period of time, Sok has indeed grown up a lot. He is no longer the child he once was, but has the responsibilities of an adult."

Huo Jixing stood up, thanked Fide's family, and left the stone house.

With his keen perception, he naturally noticed Fide's little action of kicking Sok under the table, and laughed in his heart.

After leaving the stone house, he could still faintly hear the voices of Sok and his parents talking.

Huo Jixing escaped into the darkness and disappeared into the night.

Returning to the Hunting Tooth Pirate Ship was just his excuse.

His real purpose was to find out what happened in Bilgewater.

If it involved the Temple of Nagakabouros, he would leave Bilgewater without hesitation.

The night was hazy and starry.

Huo Jixing merged into the darkness and walked silently towards the outer city area of ​​Bilgewater Bay.

When he crossed the Butcher's Bridge, he smelled a stronger smell of blood, like an invisible haze shrouding the air.

Huo Jixing frowned, and chaos began to invade the slaughter dock and began to extend to the center of the island.

Passing through the dirty slums, he would occasionally hear some miserable sounds.

This is the melody that belongs to Bilgewater.

Every late night, careless people would drift in the harbor, their pockets empty and their throats bleeding.

Huo Jixing walked without stopping and came to the outer city.

As far as he could see, he saw the ruins of an ancient civilization sitting on a group of islands.

The long-abandoned temples have been used as residences and businesses, and the vicissitudes of time have left a deep mark on these buildings.

And between the houses, the flying plank roads are closely connected and cross between the islands.

Huo Jixing went deep into these buildings and began to look for the secret marks left by the Raiser Guard.