The Glory of Noxus

In a noisy and warm atmosphere.

The little warrior finally squeezed to the back of the main venue and found a wooden pillar. It was easy to climb up and it was not in front of people's eyes.

So the little warrior quickly climbed up, just high enough to see the celebration venue.

Maybe it's just the right time.

At the other end of the main arena, a speaker and a group of Demacian officials stood on a podium, behind a behemoth covered by a ceremonial curtain.

At the front is the judge of Fenglian Town, with a gentle smile on his calm face, and the bronze wings emblem on his chest shining brightly.

Although the crowd was loud, the witty remarks from the speakers and judges were heard throughout the venue.

They told the story of the Demon Slayer, how he had saved countless farms and towns.

And solve many monsters and robbers.

In the end, the judge in Fenglian Town said that this noble warrior chose to remain anonymous, but they should still honor his deeds.

A few weeks ago, someone saw the appearance of the Demon Slayer during a disaster.

After finishing speaking, the judge wore a formulaic smile and together with the speaker opened the red ceremony curtain, revealing a lifelike stone statue.

It was carefully carved by carvers from the Dulang family invited by Fenglian Town.

The little warrior saw the demon slayer's appearance for the first time, and his purple eyes filled with excitement.

The stone statue is a typical Demacian warrior.

He is two meters tall, wearing thick silver plate armor with prominent muscles.

At his feet lay the corpses of a wolf and a wyvern that he had evidently killed.

This image began to take root in the little warrior's mind.

Until she heard the innocent voice of a child a few meters away.

"Dad, look, it's a demon slayer, just like the statue." A little girl shouted happily.

The little warrior looked in the direction pointed by the little girl, and then immediately looked back.

She thought the Demon Slayer was standing behind her, but she didn't see anyone.

"No, child." The little girl's father shook his head.

"That's not a demon slayer. He's less than half his height."

After the little girl heard this, her father quickly lost interest.

They went to the other side of the market square to participate in other celebrations.

In the figure in front of the little girl, there was a handsome guy who also turned around after hearing the sound, and also saw the presence of the little warrior.

"Yordles?"

Looking at the little warrior on the pillar, Huo Jixing suddenly had this thought in his mind.

This is not for nothing.

But the little warrior in front of him fits the description of the Yodle very well.

The yordles are one of the main intelligent races in Valoran.

They have blue skin, a slightly plush feeling, and an average height of only about 0.8 meters. They mainly live in Bandle City.

If Valoran is the physical realm, then Bandle City exists in the spiritual realm.

Together we build a unique rune magic time.

The yordles are a peaceful and gentle race that prefers the pursuit of joy and a little mischief.

Moral compass usually points to kindness and kindness.

The little warrior in front of Huo Jixing was a Yodel.

Even though he had never seen a yordle before, he still recognized the identity of the little warrior.

And he is still a hero who has an extremely deep impression in his past life memory.

On the top of the wooden pillar, the little warrior's gray-white twin ponytails stick up behind his head, his amethyst-like eyes, and his plush blue face, which is extremely cute.

What attracted Huo Jixing's attention the most was the huge holy hammer she was carrying.

The length of the hammer is as long as two of her heights. It contrasts with the golden and bronze armor, giving it an air of bravery and perseverance.

"I'm not a hero, just a Poppy with a hammer!"

In Huo Jixing's past life memories, there are many interesting anecdotes about Bobby.

For example, Poppy in gun form, Poppy in ninja form, Poppy in wizard form, Poppy in witch form, Poppy in mushroom form, and Poppy in bomb form.

The most famous one is undoubtedly, Stay Up Late Poppy.

In the center of the market square, the crowd in front of the Demon Slayer statue gradually dispersed, and the judges and speakers had already left.

Huo Jixing noticed Bobby walking towards the statue, and looked at it carefully in front of the statue.

The carefully sculpted Demon Slayer's hair is very long, tied with two knots on both sides, like her ponytail.

His war-torn hands were bumpy and he held a giant war hammer, which looked very much like the holy hammer Oren had given her.

Poppy thought to herself, I wonder if there is anyone in the kingdom who is more peerless than this hero.

But deeper inside, Poppy was asking another question.

After she delivers the Holy Hammer, where will she go?

Will she find a new purpose?

A yordle without a goal is very pitiful.

Bobby thought about it with great fear, his heart trembled, he stopped thinking and returned to the task at hand.

"I must find this demon slayer."

Behind Bobby, Huo Jixing stepped forward, looked at the statue of the Demon Slayer standing in front of him, and then looked at Bobby who raised his head.

Suddenly, something moved in his heart, and he connected the two things.

"Demon slayer?" Huo Jixing laughed softly.

What saved countless farms and villages, what defeated the wyverns, and what killed the infected wolves.

It was just a casual deed done by Poppy, the Perseverance of the Holy Hammer, when he was looking for a hero.

"Bobby?" Huo Jixing walked up to the Yodel and said hello with a smile.

"Huh?" Poppy turned around and looked at the human in front of him with his purple eyes doubtfully.

"Do I know you?"

She sensed that the other party was a demon-stained person, and a very powerful one.

"I know you." Huo Jixing squatted down and extended his right hand in good faith.

"Huo Jixing, you can call me Xing."

Poppy clenched the Holy Hammer of Oren in his hand, his eyes flashed, and finally he stretched out his plush palm.

"Poppy."

"Well, it's almost noon. Come on, I'll treat you to a meal."

Huo Jixing's eyes fell on the golden hammer, then he stood up and walked towards the hotel.

"what!"

Bobby looked shocked when he heard this, and panic appeared on his blue face.

She originally planned to leave the celebration after seeing the Demon Slayer sculpture and continue looking for traces of the peerless hero.

But as a yordle, Poppy doesn't know how to reject others.

Otherwise, there would not be such stories about the demon slayers passed down in the nearby towns.

Inside the caravanserai, the atmosphere was silent.

Maybe the celebration in the town was too popular and there were not many people in the hotel.

The head of the caravan and the guards have already gone to the market square to get busy.

Only the proprietress Eina stayed behind the table, her pretty face resting on her white arms, and her eyes dully observing the corner of the hotel.

Hearing the footsteps, Eina stood up to greet them, wearing a red dress, showing off her graceful figure.