There was no way, Sivir looked around and found that the flag of the tribe belonging to the Doman monster was still fluttering in the wind.

So she climbed up and tore off the flag, took off her skin armor, rolled herself into a spring roll, propped it up with her proud bust, and pinched the edges under her armpits.

"If you wear it like this, you'll have a hairy mouth when you ride a camel." Kane shook his head.

Sivir didn't care what Kane said, she sniffed her arm, and then showed a disgusted expression.

"I really want to take a bath."

Previously, Sivir was crawling naked in the body of the many giant beasts, and her body was full of stench and blood. Now what she wants to do most is to wash away the disgusting smell on her body.

"If you want to wash, you can jump into the mother of life and wash, it is next to it. When you return to Vikola, there is no such condition."

Taking a clean bath in the desert is a very luxurious thing, and Vikola is just a resting place. The ruins of this ancient city can't even withstand sandstorms. Naturally, no one will choose to live here for a long time. There will be no hotel that can provide bathing.

"Mother of life? Let's forget it, I might as well wait for the rain." As a mercenary in the desert, Sivir naturally knows what the largest river in Shurima looks like.

This river has nourished many Shurimans, and no one who is grateful will defile this river.But she doesn't care about these rules, she doesn't want to go because she thinks the river is full of mud and water, and there are many people watching nearby.

"There is another way, you go and save your ancestor now, he will thank you very much, and then invite you to take a bath in the fountain of life." Kane couldn't help seeing Sivir wrapped himself up like this I joked a bit.

"The fountain of life? What's the relationship with the mother of life? And you just said my ancestors, do you know my life experience?"

Sivir stared closely at Kane, as if trying to find out the answer from him.

When she was very young, her entire family was slaughtered by the Sarns, the most feared bandit tribe in Shurima.

As for whether she has other relatives or where her ancestors came from, she has no idea.

"The fountain of life is the source of the mother of life, deep in the oasis of dawn. It doesn't matter whose blood is flowing on your body. If you want to know, then follow closely."

Kane stood on the edge and waved to Taliyah, motioning for her to make some movement so they could get down.

While Sivir was thinking about it, Kane told her what was the purpose of this.

"Dawn Oasis, seems to be a place in legends"

Getting off the back of the giant beast, the three were questioned by Taliyah.

"What happened to you guys inside? We've been worried for a long time."

"Is anyone hurt?"

"Have you attacked the weaver tribe?"

"Why are you dressed like this? Are you feeling better?"

"It's chirping like a sparrow." Sivir frowned and muttered impatiently.

"You'll get used to it right away." Kane helped Keisha onto the camel, and then said to Sivir, "You and Taliyah ride on a camel."

The latter's face immediately collapsed, this is public revenge!

Sure enough, as soon as Sivir got on the camel, Taliyah touched her wound through the cloth behind her, and asked in a concerned tone, "Does it still hurt here?"

"You have too many questions."

Taliyah shrugged. "The first step to understanding is asking questions."

The woman nodded with a sneer: "Well said! But be careful who you ask, some people like to use a knife instead of answering."

"But you don't have a knife either. Wow! What a stinky smell, coming from you"

Sivir made a dark face and didn't answer any more. She pulled the rein and the camel started running suddenly, almost throwing Taliyah off.

"Hey, slow down! The cloth on your body is about to fall off!"

The group returned to the dilapidated house on the east side of Vikola. As soon as they got off the camel, Sivir said to Taliyah impatiently.

"Girl, if you want to help me, go buy me a bottle of perfume and clothes that fit me!"

"That's fine." Taliyah walked towards the market aggrieved. Kassadin had led the way once, so she already knew how to get there.

Finally getting rid of this girl with many problems, referred to as problem girl for short, Sivir was relieved to enter the broken house first.

However, when she saw that there were only armors in the corner of the dilapidated house without bras, she chose to put on the skin armor first.

Now she has discovered a shortcoming of the void skin armor, which will damage the clothes every time she transforms.

Kane came in and found that Sivir was wearing skin armor. He found a corner and sat down without saying anything.

The skylight in the middle of the hut casts such vicious sunlight that no one would want to sit there.

Sivir originally wanted to take the initiative to open up the topic, and there were many things he could talk about, including but not limited to his own life experience, why he saved her, and what to do next, and a series of questions.

But hearing Kane talking to Kesha, she prepares to wait for them to finish.

"Kesha, go get some water for uncle, he has been with us in the sun for so long, be careful not to suffer from heat stroke."

"Oh."

"Kesha? Why do I suddenly feel that this name sounds familiar?" Sivir suddenly narrowed his eyes, looking at Kesha with a pensive expression.

Chapter 1 The Family Will Be Tidy

"Fart off." Kane said lightly, he didn't think Sivir could say anything.

It would be weird if she knew Kesha.

"I remembered that there was a rumor circulating in Shurima recently that there was a girl who came back from the void named Kai'Sa, and there was a monster boy with her. Although they spoke out, but Doing nothing short of evil. Not only did they bring the void to the surface and destroy the settlement, but the boy murdered two innocent missionaries in full view."

The more Sivir spoke, the more she felt that she was getting closer to the truth, she speeded up her speech, and asked back: "Kesha, Kaisha, the pronunciation is very similar, and the characteristics also match, this legend can't be about the two of you, right? "

After the words fell, everyone in the room focused their eyes on Sivir.

Kane narrowed his eyes, Keisha pursed his lips, and Kassadin stopped drinking.

The atmosphere became silent, and the eyes were cold and hot.

Kesha learned the ancient Shurima language, and she knew that she was not called Kaisa because of a dialect or a slip of the tongue.

In ancient Shurima, the pronunciation of "ka" was often used to refer to void creatures, and she obviously couldn't get rid of this name all her life.

"Kessa" Kane and Kassadin called Kesha's name at the same time. They noticed her abnormal expression and were a little worried.

"No." Kesha interrupted them: "Just call me Kaisha from now on, if this is the price I need to pay for protecting people, then go ahead."

Keisha has decided to use this new name to let herself remember that she is no longer a pure human being in the days to come, and monsters must behave like monsters, which is the best for herself and others.

"Kaikasha, are you really alright?"

Compared with Kassadin's sudden silence, Kane has a higher acceptance of this name, because he knows that there will be such a day sooner or later.

"I'm fine, it's just a change of name. You should be the one who has trouble. You have become a man-eating monster in the rumors."

"It's fine that I didn't do anything to offend my conscience, no matter what they say." Kane waved his hand, and he didn't care about the opinions of some foolish people.

He called Kai Kassa over, pushed him in front of Kassadin, and said from the side: "However, you also have a problem. If you change your name, you should at least ask your uncle's opinion first?"

Kassadin saw that Kaisha was ashamed, held her hand, smiled and said it was okay.

He didn't know his real name, and even his current name was given by others.

Whenever a speaker of a foreign language seeks his assistance, he says "Casceadion?" which means "Who does the desert know?"

But their Shurima language was always vague, so he was affectionately called Kassadin, and became a sign in the alleys and markets of Belgun.

Because of this experience, Kassadin is naturally very open about this kind of thing.

He feels that the name is just a code name, as long as Kaisha is still his good daughter, she can still be happy or good.

"Then should I call you Kahn?" Sivir teased Kane in the corner.

"It's not impossible." Kane thought for a while, then looked at Sivir: "Then don't you want to change your name to Cavill?"

"Please, this doesn't sound good at all." Sivir laughed and cursed.

"How much do you believe in the rumors?" Kane asked.

"I'm keeping a wait-and-see attitude."

"A wise choice." Kane felt Kai'Sa pulling his sleeve from behind, so he turned his head and ignored Sivir.

"Are you going to change your name to Kahn too?" she asked softly.

"Why not? A family should be neat and tidy."

"Thank you, that's very kind of you." Kai'Sa's hand slipped from her sleeve, and she held Kahn's hand tightly, interlocking her fingers.

"I'm back." Taliyah called from afar at the door.

Taking the perfume from the sweaty Taliyah, Sivir was about to say thank you, but suddenly found that a piece of the golden thread pattern on her robe was missing.

This girl actually tore apart the precious fabric in order to buy her perfume?

Sivir suddenly felt that the thank you was a bit too light, and the perfume on her hand instantly became heavier.

She just dismissed it casually, but Taliyah took it so seriously.

Is this girl out of her mind?

"Why don't you use it? Don't you like it? Do you want me to take it back and change it?"

"No, no, you did a good job."

She clutched the perfume tightly with some excitement, then immediately got up and carried her clothes outside the house to change, spraying perfume all over her body to cover up the smell.

Just to avoid Taliyah's stare, that pure and kind gaze hurt her.

Smelling the scent of the perfume, Sivir thought for a while, and said to Taliyah through the wall: "The smell is very good, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, as long as you like it." Taliyah breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of gratitude that she had finally done one thing well.

Kahn watched the small actions of these two people with a narrow smile on his lips.

Perhaps, this is the so-called natural suppression of black belly.

When Sivir came back after changing his clothes, Kahn started talking about business.

"Sivir, do you know why I let you go last night?"

Sivir shook his head.

Apart from her own beauty, she really couldn't think of any other answer, but this was absolutely impossible.

As for wanting to use himself to take revenge on Zhai Haro, there was no need for that at all. Kahn could kill the entire mercenary group by himself without resorting to any tricks.

"Because you are of the royal blood of Shurima."

"What?" Sivir sneered disdainfully: "Aren't you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding, it's true."

"Mother Weaver, I actually saved a princess!" Except for Sivir, Taliyah, the little sparrow, was the one who reacted the most. She believed in her little master's words.

"Don't just believe what he says." Sivir patted Taliyah on the head: "There are so many gods pretending to be royal blood, they are all fakes to cheat incense money, but there is no way to expose them. Anyway, I’m not too many, so I won’t do it if I stay in the temple all day to cheat money.”

She thought that Kahn wanted her to earn this kind of boring money, so she dropped the burden on the spot.

"You're right, the clerics in the temple who claim to be descendants of the emperor all call fakes, because the last trace of royal blood flows through your veins, and you are the only royal descendant."

Sivir felt a headache.

"So how do you prove it?" Seeing that Kahn firmly believed that she was a descendant of the emperor, she asked him to prove the authenticity.

"You don't need to prove it deliberately, I say it's you."

"But the Shurima dynasty has been in decline for thousands of years. Even if I am really a princess, I have no wealth to inherit. What can you get from me?"

Chapter 1 Nashilami

Kahn gestured for Sivir to calm down.

"We don't want your wealth, we want your power."

"Power? That's even more outrageous. People in the Shurima Dynasty have been dead for thousands of years. Can I still let them crawl out of their graves?"

Sivir felt that she had led people to dig so many ancient tombs. It would be ridiculous if she was the sole heir to the royal family of Shurima.

This directly negates her hard work in the first half of her life. She has been a house thief for more than 20 years without knowing it.

"Your ancestor is waiting for you in the grave, waiting for you to resurrect him." Kahn looked at Sivir with meaningful eyes: "However, it is not time to ask him to come out of the mountain, and he has a loyal subject under his command. , what I need is his help."

"Who is he?" she asked.

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