"Demacia!"

"I'm going to choke you! Don't slap me in the face!" Balliard can be said to have no dignity. That familiar voice is undoubtedly the great hero Galen of Demacia, who has reached the level of demigod.

Such an opponent is not something he can deal with. He is not worried at all that he will be hacked to death by the famous brainiac. He is the monarch of the Shadow Island, the second largest force in Runeterra!

Although he is not undead, he has an innate ability that matches the monarch of Shadow Island - immunity to fatal damage. This is why the demigods of Shadow Island can rest assured that he is wandering outside alone. As long as he cannot die, the rest is none of their business.

thing.

However, Galen did not chop down the sword. Instead, he kicked Valliard over, and the sword was inserted into Baliard's neck: "Say! Did you do it?"

What can he do? He was just transported to this place by that will, and before he could confirm the surrounding situation, Galen knocked him down. What can he do?

"I didn't do anything! I just got here!" Balliard glanced slightly and saw the residents entangled in the green gas, corroding their bodies. It was once a village, but now it is a hell, right?

The eyes of those corpses seemed to be still pouring out their pain. Physically speaking, "leaning" is correct. After all, their eyes were rotten, and the corroded and broken eyeballs were flowing down their faces.

The eyes are almost turning into liquid. Of course, other parts of these villagers' bodies are not much better. Most of the other parts exposed to the dark green have been - "melted"? In Balliard's shallow vocabulary, he can only use the word melted.

Describe these residents.

As if candles were being burned by flames, the bodies of the residents were melting, layer by layer. Balliard bet that if someone used their hands... they could also use other things. Hands are too disgusting, anyway, I guess.

A large piece of flesh and blood can be scraped off with just a gentle stroke.

It's so tragic. Shadow Island is about to add more residents. Do we need to increase the price of "housing"? All the souls who can't afford a house will roll into the black mist, so as not to be an eyesore on the island.

"That's right, brother." Who else could call Garen brother? Of course it is the leader of Demacia's "Glow Envoys", the radiant girl - Lax Nana, also known as Lux.

"The teleportation magic just now can only be done by a mage with a fearless will. And this guy only has a tough body. He is not the perpetrator, nor does he look like he was sent to check the situation."

Lux holds an oak magic wand, wears a brown hood, and has many silver jewelry on her hand, which looks like mithril. And Galen, a rune sword, already has many cracks, and the shoulder armor has many cracks.

It is also on the edge of damage, and there is no breastplate. It must have been destroyed in the battle.

This was different from the Galen and Lux ​​he had in mind. It was rumored that the storm sword in Galen's hand did not look like this. Moreover, the many pockets and purses on their bodies were not what a general and a leader of a magic association should have.

Somewhat like.

"This must be a human experiment by the Empire! This guy doesn't have the spirit of an Imperial soldier. He really doesn't look like the perpetrator." Galen pulled out the sword that was stuck on the ground and put it on his shoulder.

head,

"Let's go, Lux, these people are hopeless, burn this place down."

"Wait for me! Galen, we can... don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, it will hurt." Just when Balliard got up and was about to follow Galen and the others, Galen's sword was placed on him again.

on the shoulders.

What kind of evil has he committed? Killing him at the slightest disagreement is not like the behavior of a righteous Demacian, especially not the behavior of the Demacian Power.

"How do you know my name?" At this time, Balliard discovered that Galen had grown a beard and looked much "worse" than the Galen he remembered.

"You, aren't you the famous Power of Demacia? I heard that the Power of Demacia always shouts 'Demacia' when raising the sword high, so I thought you were Galen. Could it be...

Isn’t it?”

Balliard tried his best to make his innocent eyes as sincere as possible, but there was only disdain in Galen's eyes.

"I've never heard of a lackey in the empire acting this way. What a coward. The power of Demacia? Where did it come from? I've never heard of it, but it's really good."

Galen put away his sword, turned around and walked towards Lux's position, "Then, from now on, the leader of my 'Demacia' adventure group will be called the Power of Demacia. As the proposer, I reluctantly allow you to

Join the group and follow me, you coward!"

Adventure group? Are you kidding him? The famous city of Demacia, the only city-state that can compete with Noxus, actually turned into an adventure group?

Moreover, it seems that Galen and Lux ​​have not become demigods yet? This is really the same as what the will said. You cannot use the knowledge you already know to define the people you meet here.

"Leader, who are the other members of our Demacian adventure group?" Balliard said with a flattering look on his face. As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the roof. He was forced to have no choice... It's strange.

"Who are they? You, me, my sister, just the three of us. Come here and help!" Galen stuck his head into the window of a house, smashed the wall and threw out several barrels of fuel.

"Okay!" Just three? Where's Jarvan? Where's Xin Zhao? Does this damn girl really only want his sister? There's no Ezreal in the adventure group. Could it be that he was killed by Garen?

I'm really worried about my future life. I'm not familiar with the place... Maybe the place is cooked, but most people are raw. How about cooking it?

"Where to put it?"

"Sprinkle along the street, sprinkle the houses and people. If you don't have fuel, go into the house and look for it yourself." Galen just pushed Balliard away, not knowing what issue he wanted to discuss with Lux.

Although he felt like he was on a pirate ship, Runeterra had changed so much. If he left the Demacia expedition, where should he go?

You must know that Galen and Lux ​​are both big shots. Even if they haven't become demigods yet, they will reach that point sooner or later.

By following them, he can better understand the current situation in Valoran. It is definitely not because he is cowardly and weak. If he runs away, he will probably be caught by Galen and beaten up.

Although the diffuse green gas will not affect Balliard, because the black fog of Shadow Island is much scarier than this thing, it is still disgusting!

At first I didn't think there was anything wrong, but when I walked to an area with a high concentration of poisonous fog, the rotting corpses exuded an odor that was even more nauseating than that of a tomb.

But he had to carefully sprinkle the fuel on the corpses. If the oil barrel accidentally got stained with the pus next to the corpses, he would definitely throw the oil barrel away.

The village is not big, with only about a hundred people and more than twenty yards. For Balliard, who is beyond ordinary people, it took only ten minutes to spread the fuel.

Balliard, who was dazzled by the low wailing of the dying villagers, also gave them a happy life. There was no way to save them, it would only increase their pain in vain.

And the only person who could do such a thing, who could make such poisonous gas, in Balliard's memory was the crazy alchemist--Singed.

"Captain Galen, the younger one has finished it!" It's not a shame to face Galen claiming to be younger. It's not like he hasn't "discussed" with Galen before, and he barely "let" Galen win.

Well, just think of it as a reward for the winner.

"Lux, light the fire, it's time to go." Galen glanced at Valyard lightly, the contempt in his eyes still not fading.

Lux flicked her staff, and a ball of light rushed towards the remaining oil barrels, exploded, and was followed by flames. Balliard thought that he was going to suffer again, but then he noticed that the three of him were covered in

Lux imposed a barrier.

When? The raging flames in front of Balliard's eyes were blocked by the white and transparent magic barrier. Even if he had not become demigods, these two brothers and sisters were not something he could match...

"Let's go, why are you standing still?" Lux urged, holding the staff, but Galen was already walking in front, and neither the flames nor the heat waves could attack him.

Villages, corpses, and poisonous gas were all devoured by the flames. But the resentment would not disappear, and the painful wails would continue for a long time, until their souls were taken away by Kindred or by the Shadow Isles.

The black mist caught him.

"Lacus, where is the leader planning to go?" Far away from the village, Balliard tried to get some news. Compared to Galen who kept putting a sword on his shoulder at every turn, Lacus was easier to deal with.

"Zuan. Let's go to Zaun and ask Singed for clarification." Galen, who hadn't spoken to Baliard for a long time, rushed to answer...and Lux, who was about to answer Baliard, looked embarrassed and

A smile that is not impolite.

I guess Galen was quick to answer. Balliard couldn't help but think about it. When the little flower seller asked Lux ​​if she wanted to buy flowers, Galen answered quickly. When the lost traveler asked Lux ​​for a glass of water, Galen answered.

Lun rushed to answer. When Ezreal asked Lux ​​if she wanted to date him, Galen answered, pfft - that's really interesting.
Chapter completed!