I, Foyego, the most affectionate species in Runeterra

Vladimir's words are definitely not good.

This pair of "partners" who have cooperated for thousands of years began to mock each other mercilessly and secretly.

For a while, the atmosphere of the scene was a little cold, and the three of them all had their own ideas in their hearts.

But Vladimir, as the host, this awkward atmosphere is destined to be broken only by him.

"Two of you, why are you so tense?"

"It's better to give me a face, let's have a good chat."

Foyego raised his hand and made a gentle move, and under the background of an invisible force, several transparent glasses floated in.

The glass also contains half a glass of crystal clear wine.

Needless to say, this wine glass naturally came from the drinking party in full swing below~.

In this regard, Foyego was very relieved.

Instead, he smiled, with a hint of inexplicable incomprehension on his face.

Foyego reached over a quilt and gave Vladimir this face.

On the other hand, Loveland's performance is much stiffer in comparison.

Her eyes were full of flickering looks.

Vladimir's attitude is enough to say a lot.

However, everyone is an old fox for thousands of years, and this bit of cardiothoracic equipment is still there.

Loveland eventually took the glass that Vladimir had handed him.

The three of them looked at each other without announcing, and then took a sip of the wine in their glasses in unison.

This also means that everything just now will be turned over for the time being.

And how to play in the future also depends on their respective means.

"Giggle........"

"With such a beautiful scenery, I won't disturb the Yaxing of the two."

Loveland smiled and released the wine glass in her hand, allowing it to fall to the ground, shattering and shattering.

When the words fell, she didn't wait for Foyego and Vladimir to react, and disappeared in place like a bubble in water.

Loveland's style made Vladimir's face a little unpleasant.

But he couldn't attack, after all, the most basic face Loveland still gave.

In fact, if this matter really starts from the beginning, it is indeed Vladimir who concealed it first.

But for thousands of years, how have the two ever been honest?

So at this moment, Vladimir was naturally particularly at ease, and even quite dissatisfied with Loveland's approach.

On the terrace, only Vladimir and Foyego remained.

After what happened just now, the atmosphere is still a little awkward.

In any case, Foyego was attacked by Loveland on Vladimir's territory, and Vladimir really couldn't say anything if he didn't even express it.

What's more, the two are still in the "honeymoon period".

In order not to spoil the relationship between the two, and even how to compensate Foyego, it depends on Vladimir's trade-offs.

"Loveland, you do the first day of junior high and I do fifteen."

"Don't blame me."

Vladimir whispered in his heart, and then made up his mind.

Properly informing Foyego of some information also helped his original intention of "sitting on a mountain and watching the tiger".

And Loveland's behavior tonight is indeed a good opportunity.

"Leon, have you ever thought about it?"

"Why do you and I stand above a million lives now?"

Vladimir shook the wine glass in his hand and said in a leisurely voice.

His gaze carries a bit of history that has been precipitated by the years.

To this, Foyego did not answer, but a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Vladimir was going to say something "dry".

And Foyego's reason for not answering is simple, because there is no uniform answer to this question at the root.

Since Vladimir asked, he would naturally state his point of view, and why would Foyego expose himself in one fell swoop.

Seeing that Foyego did not say a word, Vladimir chuckled and shook his head.

His "cheap nephew" is really a little "too cautious".

But the more Foyego did, the more he appreciated it.

There is nothing wrong with being cautious, because those who are not cautious have long been lost to history.

Vladimir didn't want him to work with him and him as a flamboyant fool.

He continued.

"In my opinion, we have everything we have today."

"It's nothing more than because... Long life! "

"That is—time!"

While speaking, a trace of fanaticism flashed in Vladimir's eyes.

Even though he has lived for thousands of years, he still does not tire of surviving.

Instead, live, or rather - live eternally!

On the contrary, it is what Vladimir has always pursued.

This is why he is so desperate to solve the flaws of his law of eternal life.

"It is precisely because there is enough time and life."

"We have a lot of time to learn, to plan, to create."

"It took countless years to accumulate everything we have today."

"And this - this is the reason why you and I stand on top of a million lives!"

Vladimir's words were impassioned.

This made Foyego's eyes change a little.

Vladimir is willing to say this to him, which is quite a bit of "pushing".

"It's just a pity ........"

"One day without becoming a god does not allow one day of true eternal life." (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Vladimir said with a slightly regretful tone, with a hint of depth on his face, and there seemed to be another deep meaning in his words.

"You mean..."

Hearing this, Foyego seemed to suddenly think of something, and seemed to feel that he had obtained some important information.

"Whose empire is it?"

"Of course the empire of black roses!"

"It's also me, and the Pale Lady's empire!"

"In the future, perhaps, it will become an empire of you and me."

Vladimir drank the wine from the glass in his hand, and then walked towards the wine party below without looking back.

The voice came from his back, making Foyego, who stood in place, ponder for a long time.

Vladimir seemed to say nothing, but his words were full of meaning.

After Vladimir left, after a while, Foyego suddenly raised his head.

"So it is."

After Vladimir's dialing, he thought he finally understood.

"Loveland, it turns out that your lifeblood is here."

A glint flashed in Foyego's eyes.

People die.

And God won't.

One day is not a demigod, one day is not eternal.

Obviously, Loveland is not a life that has reached the level of a demigod, so what does she rely on and have existed for thousands of years?

The most basic point of cooperation is that both parties are in a relatively fair environment.

This "fairness" means that the strength, calculations, and identities of both parties are in a relatively equal position.

Otherwise, how can a tiger cooperate with a sheep?

It is also like the cooperation between Foyego and Vladimir, which seems to be "fair and just" at the moment.

When one day the tiger suddenly tears the sheep's skin and reveals its minions, what about another sheep that cooperates with the tiger?

Because Foyego has more to think than Vladimir thought.

By the time Vladimir understood it, I was afraid that everything would already be in Foyego's hands.

At that time, only two endings await Vladimir.

Either obediently cooperate, or...........

And the reason why Vladimir was able to cooperate with Loveland for thousands of years is one of the most basic and crucial points.

The level of two people - at a stage of one and a half pounds and eight taels.

No one can help anyone, and no one dares to take a rash move first.

The Cold War mentality is nothing more than that.

So why, Loveland, who is at the same level as Vladimir, will have a "means of immortality" without side effects

This.

The price that Vladimir paid for every extension of life Foryego certainly knew.

So what price will Lovellard pay every time she continues her hollow life?

At this moment, the weakness of this pale lady had been completely exposed in front of Foyego's eyes.

A figure shrouded in black robes walked through the streets of the Immortal Fortress at night.

Due to the decrees of the empire in recent days, the mercenaries and drunks who usually wandered the streets at night have also disappeared.

The whole street, the silence at the moment is a little scary.

It lowered its head and kept rushing in one direction, no one knew what the mysterious black-robed man wanted to do in such a late night.

Only with the help of the shimmer from time to time, I could see the black-robed man's occasional hint of flame-like red hair from between his robes.

After a long and careful long journey, it finally came to its destination.

In front of an inconspicuous house.

The black-robed man took out a pitch-black rune stone from his arms, and a black rose was engraved in the center of the rune.

In an instant, the black rose suddenly bloomed with purple light, and everything around it began to take on a bit of dreamy color under the action of magic.

The next moment, the black-robed man disappeared in place.

It's as if it never happened.

It is a mysterious space full of mirrors, and a plump figure is reflected in the mirrors around it.

Soliana lifted the black robe that shrouded her head, revealing her beautiful face and long hair like flames under the robe.

Even as a mother of two daughters, Soleanna still looks like a young girl.

It's just that the years have left a hint of mature charm on her body.

Obviously, Katerina's long red hair was inherited from her mother Soleanna.

Ironically, Cassiopeia, who inherited her father's black hair, is closer to her mother.

Inheriting her mother's redhead, Katerina, once turned Du. Kekao sees faith and has a relationship with Soleanna.