Don’t Mess with the Yordles

"You are not trying to go in the wrong direction, but you need to work together in these two directions. Do you think you have awakened Kalista, she will be indifferent to things here?"

Reid felt very helpless for Ledros's ideological awareness, this guy's brain was really a bit unwieldy.

Ledros is a pure warrior, chief swordsman, captain of the guard, not even a general who is going to command the battle, full of brains and muscles, the strength is pretty good, and there are few opponents in the entire Kamavi Kingdom.

Kalista, as the guide who brought Foyego to Fuguang Island, bears great responsibility for the ruin of Fuguang Island.

With the character of that female general, she would definitely blame herself for this, and would find a way to eliminate the influence of the black mist.

"you are right."

Ledros was silent for a while, and then bowed his head sadly in response. He felt that his brain must have been affected by the black mist, which caused him to not even think of this.

"Karista will definitely not forgive herself. She is a very responsible person and will definitely blame herself for her fault."

Thinking of the cruel fact that Kalista would face after she was sober, Ledros thought of the words of Thresh of the "Guardian of the Locked Soul", and perhaps let Kalista continue to be the "spear of revenge", but instead It is a kind of salvation for her.

"The spear of vengeance, punish all betrayers, she is betrayed by others, but is she not a betrayer?"

Reid shook his head. These guys from the Kingdom of Kamaviya are, in the final analysis, a group of despicable invaders, and Kalista, who has betrayed her oath, was to some extent to blame for this fate.

"How can you say that?! Who is Karista betrayed?! She is obviously the betrayed! By the **** Hecarim, the **** leader of the Iron Group!"

Reed's words stimulated Ledros, the black mist around him began to sway, obviously his emotions were a bit agitated.

Reid glanced at Ledros, which made the undead instantly calm down, because he had also died in Reid's hands. He clearly understood how terrifying the strength of the Yodels in front of him, even if they had already become. The undead, that kind of fear still frightened him.

"Karista betrayed the friendly scholars on Fukuoka Island. They made an exception to give her holy water and made her take an oath not to disclose the situation here to outsiders."

Reed's words pierced into Ledros' ears, making him look a little dazed. He had obviously never thought about this before.汜减bxwx.*Co汜

"You can say that she was tricked by Hecarim, so she decided to take the army of the Kingdom of Kamaviya to the island, but the fact that she betrayed Fukuguang Island cannot be changed."

Reid didn’t bother to talk nonsense with this guy. Although Ledros remained sane and had memories that belonged to him during his lifetime, whenever the "Soul Eater Night" began, whenever the black mist drifted into the world, he would follow. Away.

He was torn apart by Ryze's rune magic, and was also shattered by Illaoi's faith and the shelter of Naga Kaboros. He was not a sinless person, poor but not worthy of sympathy.

Reid dropped the muttering tall undead and moved forward with the breath of life that was very conspicuous in the black mist.

The breath of life is like a beacon in the black mist, and all the undead, whether weak or strong, will gather to it like moths to the fire.

For them, living creatures are the best food, honey with fatal attraction, no undead can resist.

But by Reed's side, it was as clean as a pure land, no undead dared to approach, even if they had lost their intelligence, they would only obey the instinctive undead.

Because even the pervading black mist wants to absorb his vitality, he can't draw a single bit from his powerful vitality body. After this ordinary person comes in, Reid will be arrogant and domineering in the black mist that is slowly eroded. The fog will hide his majestic vitality.

"Maokai, Yorick, you are all here."

Reid walked along the dilapidated black stone all the way to a distorted and dilapidated forest, where the trees had long lost their vitality, withered like ghosts.

"Reid? Why are you here?"

The response to Reid was a large verdant tree with a gleam in his trunk. It was a protective force that had been nourished and grown by the "holy water" for thousands of years.

With Reid's help, Maokai got rid of the erosion of the black mist and regained his former vitality by relying on the "Holy Water".

But this method is only useful for Mao Kai, because there is a lot of "holy water" in the core of his body.

Only he, the natural spirit, can withstand the battle between the "Holy Water" and the "Black Mist" in the body. When other undead encounters the "Holy Water", they are afraid to avoid it.

Maokai stepped and turned around. His body was not tall, but a normal human height. This was for the convenience of communicating with Yorick. When in Bandel City, he would make his body smaller.

"Master Reed, salute you."

Yorick is a sturdy man. His body is affected by the dark weather of Shadow Island. Now it is as gray as paper, but he is not weak.

A luminous vial hung on his chest. Inside it was the water from the holy spring of Fuguang Island. They have always called it "the tears of life". It is the "holy water" that sustains Yorick's life. And protect him~www.NovelMTL.com~ Xiru wanbar.net Xiru

Yorick wears the traditional monk costume of Haliya. He was once a member of Haliya's "Twilight Brotherhood."

Members of this organization often carry a shovel with them, which symbolizes their duty of "using proper rituals to bury the dead to ensure that their souls will not get lost."

And the bottle of "holy water" hanging on the chest represents another duty of "saving the dead and healing the wounded". Now this order no longer exists, and Yorick is the last survivor.

"What are you doing?"

Reid asked curiously. Obviously, these two guys could not be a party here, after all, this is not a good location.

However, Reed had just asked what he had said, and he had already given him an answer to what he saw, and there was no need to say more.

On the dry land in front of them, a small cluster of red flames was growing in the endless darkness.

It is rooted in a pile of black soil, and the small bud is struggling to get rid of the **** of the ground, the bright petals are bright and scorching eyes.

In contrast to the gray sky, broken ground, blood stains, gravel, and dead trees, it shows the magnificence of life.

"The Flower of Night." Mi He Mi

Reid called out the name of the flower. The former Fuguang Island was covered with this flower, which was very common.

Every year on the night of the summer solstice, the flowers of the night will bloom at the same time. At dawn, the flowers wither and leave the gray-black petals until they bloom again on the same night next year.

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