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"Come on, don't give up, I believe you can."

Reid cheered up Ledros, but this was just a polite remark he said casually, because in his opinion, whether it was Ledros, Kalista or Hecarim, they all wanted The undead who were cleaned up with the black mist are not much different from Thresh.

The words are a bit unsympathetic. These guys are already dead, and Reid didn't even think about resurrecting them. Of course, it was mainly because there was no way.

After all, not everyone has the luck of Senna in the future, and how Senna was resurrected, Reid can't say clearly, it is obviously not something that can be done easily.

Furthermore, the hands of these undead are now mostly stained with blood, and many of them are even enemies of each other.

Nowadays, the reason why Shadow Island is "prosperous" is that many undead came later, because they were killed and dragged in the Night of Soul Eater. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a deep hatred.

If everyone is resurrected, then in the face of those enemies who killed themselves, which one can calm down?

Although it is undeniable that most of these undead are the dead, but everyone is free from the curse of the black mist and go where they should go. In fact, this is the real way to liberate. Resurrection is an unrealistic vain.

And neither the death gods of Qian Jue nor Naga Capolos would want to see these dead souls come back to life.

"I will, Kalista, I will wake her up."

Although Reid's encouragement was perfunctory, Ledros looked like he was greatly motivated, which was actually quite normal, after all, there were not a few normal ones in the entire Shadow Island.

Normally no one can talk to Ledros, let alone a human, not even a serious living thing.

Thresh who could talk to him was another thing he didn't like, but Yorick and Maokai would not care about him as an undead, basically they would shout and scream when they met.

So in the face of Reid's encouragement, this undead who was about to lose hope, on the contrary, really cheered up again.

"Master Reid, thank you for your inspiration! I suddenly thought of a good way! Maybe I can stimulate Kalista!"

Ledros jumped up, his excited voice was no longer dead, but more hopeful. He seemed to have really thought of a good idea, at least he thought so.

This kind of aroused Reid's interest. Now the guy who was "making trouble" in Bilgewater has been caught, and the "re-education through labor" has been arranged. He is also idle, so he moved to follow up and see. Look at the mind.

Ledros didn't invite him, but after thanking him, he left with excitement, presumably to find Kalista's location immediately.汜减bxW　汜

Reid hesitated for a moment, and then followed. He wanted to see what Ledros was playing, to see if he could really awaken Kalista, who was controlled by the black mist, and awaken the sharp one." Spear of Vengeance".

Ledros's tall and mighty body is naturally a leader among human beings, but it is not so prominent among the ghosts of the Shadow Island, and it is not a few that change its appearance after becoming a ghost. Sacrifice as 99bxwx.com

For example, Hecarim, he has become a monster of the unity of people and horses, and there is no personal appearance anymore. It may be related to his lack of personnel during his lifetime. This guy is really non-personal.

He played a key role in promoting Fukuguang Island's "destruction", and the guilt is absolutely inescapable.

Other dead souls that are combined with armor, weapons, branches, scrolls, etc., are mostly large in size. Ledros can only rank in the middle position, but those who are larger than him are mostly going around him. .

Those resolute souls can retain most of their personalities and desires during their lifetime, even the "curse of destruction" cannot be erased, but few of them, like Ledros, retain even the slightest memory of their lives.

They will often become predatory evil spirits, hunting down the weak and helpless forever, and the weak souls are their food. This is the instinct given to them by the "curse of destruction", but Ledros has successfully survived these constraints. .

"Kalista! Where are you?!"

Ledros yelled, he hoped to be able to verify his ideas, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, that was hope, enough to make him feel ecstatic.

"We are the spear of revenge."

A figure flashed out of the black mist, jumping out of the darkness like a lioness, with the light of hunting gleaming in its eyes.

Kalista is tall and slender, wearing a leather armor, her bare skin is white as ashes, her gray hair is floating, she wears a weird helmet on her head, and her face is staring blankly at Lejo S.

"We are discipliners, make your pledge, or we will disappear."

Kalista continued, her voice was not just her own, but as if there were countless voices overlapping each other.

"Karista, I am Ledros! You were the niece of a king, and I was loyal to that king. We are old friends. Do you remember? The Spear of the Sparkling Silver Throne!"

Ledros did not approach ~www.NovelMTL.com~ because he saw Kalista’s indifferent expression. Her eyes didn’t blink, as if she had already lost all her feelings, even though she had lost all her feelings before she was alive. In this way, but still a bit popular. .

"Go straight to the highlight, don't engage in these useless things."

Reed's voice came, which reminded Ledros that he took out the pendant before Kalista turned her head and left.

This pendant is his only object that can arouse Kalista's emotions. Although it can only make her stop temporarily and wake her up from her wanderings for a moment, it has been tried repeatedly.

Sure enough, after seeing the pendant, Kalista's footsteps stopped. She stretched out her hand and tried to touch the pendant, but stopped at the moment when she was about to touch it, and she was about to take her back immediately. That hand.

"Snapped."

However, unlike Ledros who stood blankly, waiting for Kalista to touch him, Reid held her hand directly on the pendant. He used to say "Squad head press", but now he finally He practiced it by himself, although he was not pressing his head but his hands this time.

Under Ledros's sluggish gaze, Kalista's facial expression eased a little, although it was only a slight relief, but she did wake up.

"Ledros?" Mi He Mi

Kalista said with some confusion, this time there was only one voice, which belonged to Kalista's own voice.

Kalista looked around, as if she had just realized where she was. She looked at her hands, soft light exuding from the inside out, illusory like smoke.

A look of incomprehension first appeared on her face, followed by intense pain, and finally her expression became firm again.

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