I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

Levi, who was in a spiritual state, did not need eyes to see such magical creatures.

In perception, it was a feeling like a cold current freezing the heart, an extremely ancient magical power with extremely strong emotions.

is fear.After savoring it carefully, Levi came to this conclusion.

Unsurprisingly, Fiddlesticks was originally called the Ancient Dread, one of the original demons of Runeterra.

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Chapter 34 Chapter 25 Look into the grass, right?

In the background story of the League of Legends universe, the descriptions of these original demons are not detailed. We only know that they are demons that existed in ancient times, and each represents a kind of original emotion.

What Fiddlesticks represents is fear.It is mentioned cryptically in the backstory that it feeds on the fear of creatures.

In the end, the backstory gives it the phrasing it does.

According to legend, there is a powerful evil spirit who has no form, no thoughts, and no concept of the world. It only knows how to make itself into a crude shape that other creatures fear.

It is the primordial fear of all life, born of the first scream of terror.It is a demon that existed before humans knew demons.

This is Fiddlesticks, very powerful, not necessarily powerful, but old enough.

At least Li Weisi thinks so—because Nocturne, who is a few levels lower than the Eternal Nightmare, has been temporarily expelled by Lux.

Nocturne is not a primordial demon, although it is old enough, but it is still worse than Fiddlesticks.It was born in the hands of master magicians accustomed to shadow magic, and twisted and corrupted in the brutal world of Rune Wars to form a powerful demon with self-awareness.

Lux and the others went to Fossbarrow this time because of this incident. It is said that the Eternal Nightmare once raged once when Lux's ancestor was still there, but was killed by her ancestor with a sword... to kill...

Can you imagine?A powerful demon solos with a mortal, and then gets crushed.

In addition to yelling that Lux and her ancestors are "true warriors!", it can only be said that the demons in Runeterra do not seem to be truly invincible.

They seem to have their own fatal weaknesses. If the time is right, even a mortal without extraordinary power can trap them for a long time.

Of course, it's just being trapped. Unless you are a hero-level character, don't think too much about defeating the original demon.

Like, you know where the weakest part of the tank is, but you don't even have an M1917 American-made Smith & Wesson, so you just hit it with your fist?

"Quick, kill that monster quickly." Baron Milton just rushed to the front under the scrutiny of the mysterious man, is he worthy of being called a soldier?

During this toss, his face was not flushed and his heart was not beating. Apart from panic, it can be said that he was not tired at all.

These soldiers are not ordinary people.Li Weisi looked up and down at this "creditor" he hadn't met in three years, and was amazed.

"you"

When Milton saw that he was still slightly lowering his head and observing his appearance unhurriedly, he felt a little panicked, feeling as if he was being watched by a god, and the helplessness of being penetrated all over his body instantly surrounded him.

The already tormented heart suddenly lit up halfway. Could it be that he was with that monster?His complexion is a bit ugly, he is going to die here today?

crunch ~ crunch ~

Levi's ignored Milton, and turned his gaze not far away, about 100 meters away from the lower head position. In his sight, a deeper darkness lingered there.

That must be Fiddlesticks, it really is powerful.

Generally speaking, this kind of demon born at the beginning of the universe is the most incomprehensible, how could there be such a perverted setting.Li Weisi sighed, and at the same time, he was a little inexplicable, why didn't he feel that sense of despair.

Doesn't it mean that people who face Fiddlesticks will have a kind of hopeless fear?Could it be that I am too weak?

It is very possible, after all, the more you study, the more you understand your ignorance. Fools are often arrogant, and you may not be qualified to feel that kind of fear.

On the other hand, Milton was first afraid that this mysterious man would be with that monster.

But when I looked back at the monster, I found that it didn't follow up like before, but stopped at a distance of 100 meters, just like before, like a scarecrow.

standing there, with a lantern flickering in his hand.

He went to look at the mysterious man in front of him again, and found that the mysterious man was staring at the monster, and the two seemed to have reached a stalemate.

God of protection, he actually flies in the air!Milton, who was a little closer, was first amazed at the mysterious gray-robed man in front of him floating in the air. You must know that he had never heard of a mage who could always fly in the air before.

Human beings always have a different kind of yearning and awe for the sky, and every city-state in Runeterra, like the civilizations in Li Weisi's previous life, has legends about flying.

Those who are said to be able to fly and show their brilliance wantonly in the vast expanse of the sky are all at the level of gods, and the worst are dark descendants.

You know, the Darkborn are powerful warriors who once ruled the world.

Therefore, the term flight also means mysterious and powerful to some extent.

This must be a powerful spellcaster.Milton thought, and at the same time he also discovered the confrontation between the spellcaster and the monster.

They were not of one party, and the monster seemed afraid of him!

Milton was overjoyed, and under the threat of life and death, his arrogant tone became a little more polite: "Your Excellency, please help me, that evil monster killed my servant, and now it is going to stretch out its evil tentacles to me."

"I am Milton Crownguard. This town is all my fiefdom. You... you saved me, and you will definitely get rich rewards."

Send it, it won't be enlarged, right?Levi was not in the mood to listen to Baron Milton's criticism, but just stared at Fiddlesticks not far away, thinking of the fear of being ruled by scarecrows in Summoner's Canyon before, and muttered in his heart.

Because it was the first time to travel with a spirit body, he was inexperienced, and he dared to go up without even opening his perception. When he found out, Fiddlesticks had already rushed to his face.

ADC's face detection of bushes without hyperopia belongs to yes.

Therefore, facing Fiddlesticks at this time, Levi's regretted the move of thinking about going to Milton Manor but not returning to profit, very regretful.

No, there is no way to solo with it now.

Li Weisi would never do this kind of move of a level-[-] soldier rushing straight to level-[-] to fully equip a scarecrow, it was purely for nothing.

But...the enemy is right in front of you, and if you don't say anything, you will feel a little bit uncomfortable, and you have to get your watch back—that's not a small sum, it should be a set of upper-level villas in Piltover.

Levi's slowly floated back, while testing Fiddlesticks, he glanced at Milton who was approaching him, and used the technique that Zoe gave him before, and a sound suddenly came out of the air, which was slightly distorted.

Because it is an analog voice, it always gives people a kind of indifferent taste, but you can always understand it.

"Where's my watch?" he said.

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Chapter 35 Chapter 26

"Watch? What watch?" Milton was anxiously waiting for the answer from the powerful spellcaster in front of him, when he suddenly heard him say, "Where's my watch?"

It's like asking someone "How to do this question?", and he answered "Eat."

"Are mortals always so stupid?" Li Weisi's voice was flat, "Exquisite, rare in the world, ha ha."

It's just these words that set off a storm in Milton's heart.

Is he the Ionian?Milton's legs softened and he almost didn't kneel on the ground, but when he turned his head and thought, it wasn't right.

The one in front of him is that kind of extremely powerful spellcaster. If he is really the Ionian who was tricked by himself, he might hit the door directly. There is no reason to endure it for three years.

And during this period, Valentine also paid the money on time every year when he went to collect debts. How is this possible?

Surely he wasn't the Ionian, certainly not.Milton suppressed this terrible guess, and the words of the gray-robed man in front of him were not clear.

His thinking was unprecedentedly fast now, and he just thought of another possibility in an instant.

Well, that watch must have been stolen by the Ionian from this mage?I heard that the Ionian came from another place before. No one in Jinpo Town knew him before, and he appeared suddenly.

So, there is only one truth!

That is, the Ionian stole the mage's watch and fled to Jinpo Town, and now the mage is looking for him!

After going back and forth, Milton was convinced of his deduction, and he said cautiously: "That piece means that I bought it from an Ionian, and it is in my manor. If you defeat that monster, now I can Take you to get it."

"The Ionian who stole your watch didn't go far, but he seems to have followed the demon seeker. If you want revenge, I can also help you talk to the demon seeker, about an Ionian That’s all, it’s nothing.”

Is there something wrong with this person?Li Weisi was stunned, could he be so imaginative?But in a blink of an eye, when I think about my current appearance, I understand that Sparrow Food has such a deterrent effect.

Think about it, in the night when the dark clouds are pressing down on the city, suddenly meeting a mysterious person in a gray hooded robe floating in the wild, I would have been terrified.

"Mr. Milton, hello." Li Weisi wasn't going to play tricks - there was nothing to pretend to a dying person, just kill him and kill him.

"This should be our first meeting, but it will also be the last." He sneered

Dao, the speed of floating backwards increased suddenly, and then flew towards the previous station as quickly as the wind.

In the previous temptation, Fiddlesticks didn't do anything else, as if he wasn't interested in him...

When is it not profitable at this time?

Could it be possible to take a risk to save this Baron Milton?It's funny, if it's Jinx's crazy criticism of lolita, I might still consider it for half a second.

This kind of feudal force that sucks labor and capital is planted by the blood and sweat of the working people. If I am not afraid of being caught by Fiddlesticks if I run too slowly, I can't wait to go up and step on it a few more times to let him know what labor glory is.

"Your Majesty Li Weisi, three years ago your Excellency robbed you of a piece of 'treasure' and worked for you for three years. It's ironic, isn't it? There is a famous saying in my hometown that there is no such thing as good or bad. .”

"Sometimes people always pay the price for things that they thought they could do easily. You have to get used to it."

The voice became ethereal as Li Weisi left quickly.

plum......?It seems a little familiar.

Come to think of it, Valentine said this name tonight, it was the name of the Ionian.

How could he be that Ionian? It doesn't make sense.

Milton was stunned and froze on the spot, watching the mysterious man in gray robe who called himself Levi's move away like the wind, his heart felt cold.

At this moment, he thought a lot in his mind, and at this moment, a voice came from behind him.

"Your Excellency, please help me, that evil monster has killed my servant, and now it is going to stretch out its evil tentacles to me." The voice sounded familiar, Milton thought to himself, but his body couldn't help trembling.

"I am Milton Crownguard, this town is my fief, you...you will be rewarded handsomely for saving me." It said again, the panic in the voice could not be suppressed overflowing , like a person grabbing at a straw and making a promise desperately.

Milton thought about it for a long time. The name of the owner of the voice was stuck in his throat. He almost thought of it, but it was almost.

Finally, he remembered.

Oh, that's my voice.

Milton felt that something in his body was rapidly draining. He looked down and saw that the original bright silver breastplate had been broken and dimmed at some point, and darkness enveloped him.

He turned around, and the tall, hollow scarecrow appeared in front of him. At the last moment of his life, he remembered an ancient poem his mother sang when he was a child.

Ten kings, ten thrones,

Nine crowns, crowned on the head.