[LOL+Fairy Tail] Hero Summoner

Before Lydia and Ezreal approached the ice-bound Daliola, the cold air rushed towards them.

"Looking closer, it's really big." Ezreal raised his head, the ice was thick, and the light at night was not good, so he could only see the outline of a monster, which was as huge as a hill.

Lydia stopped beside Ezreal, "Well, I've also heard a little about Deliola. It is said that hundreds of years ago, there was a very powerful mage named Zeref He has created countless black magic and demons, and Daliola is one of them, representing disaster."

"Magic..." Ezreal looked at his left hand unconsciously, a little distracted.

The little girl noticed that Ezreal was distracted, and suddenly remembered that in the history of Valoran, there was a time when the world was almost destroyed due to the abuse of magic.

In Piltover, Ezreal's hometown, the power of technology is more important than magic, and Ezreal was transferred to War College after realizing the powerful magical power he possessed, and became a hero A member of the union.

Lydia turned around and looked at the brightly lit crowd, and then turned her eyes back to the solid ice that Uru had transformed into, sealing Daliola, and lowered her eyes. Magic, if it brings If it is not happiness, it must be destruction.

Although this statement is a bit extreme, it is also a true portrayal.

"Let me go, how could Ulu lose to this monster!"

The sudden sound of arguing caught the attention of Lydia and Ezreal.On the other side opposite them, the white-haired boy Leo grabbed the sad-faced Gray by his collar.

"Leo! Uru...Uru is...dead..." Gray turned his head away, the hair on his forehead drooping to cover his expression, biting his lower lip desperately to hold back something.

"Shut up! Ulu is the strongest mage!"

Leo's pupils shrank suddenly, and without thinking about it, he punched out. Gray didn't dodge, and took Leo's blow for life.

"She's dead, my dream... what am I going to do with my dream of surpassing Uru!! It's all your fault, Gray. It's all your fault, you killed Uru."

Ezreal looked at Lydia, and the little girl responded quickly, "The white-haired one is Leo, and the black-haired one is Gray. They are both Ulu's disciples."

Gray and Leo also noticed Lydia and Ezreal while Lydia was talking.

Gray was taken aback when he saw the little girl. He remembered Lydia. This girl helped him and the residents of this small town a lot today.But the blond-haired young man behind her was a stranger.After a moment of hesitation, he didn't speak.

Unlike Gray's attitude, Leo's attitude is much worse, "Who are you!"

Ezreal didn't care about Ilio's attitude, or he didn't care about such a person at all.He would come here just to have a closer look at Daliola, "Let's go back, Lydia."

"Are you going back?" Lydia turned her head and glanced at Ezreal, then her eyes fell back on Gray who was lying on the side, and she frowned almost invisible.

Just when Ezreal was about to turn around, his innate super sense of crisis suddenly emerged—this kind of creepy feeling!

The young explorer suddenly felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, and his body made an accurate response one step ahead of his brain.

The golden light flashed away, and Ezreal took the little girl to the side of the broken wall using arcane leap.

"Tsk, trouble." Seeing Gray and Leo who were still in place, Ezreal curled his lips, picked up two stones on the ground, and shot them out.Accurately hit the back of the neck of the two men.

The moment Gray and Leo fell down, a spherical black mist burst out without warning, centering on Daliola's ice sculpture.

Lydia, whose head was pressed down by Ezreal, also reacted quickly, opened the barrier in an instant, and resisted the subsequent storm of gravel.

The barrier didn't last long. Although the broken wall and the barrier blocked most of the attacks, the two were still swept away by the aftermath.The sharp stone fragments were caught in the violent wind, brushing against Ezreal's cheek, bringing up a faint line of blood, and the bright red blood seeped out quickly.

The little girl was protected in her arms and was basically not hurt at all.This made the little girl a little dazed, unable to react. The two were so close that Lydia could almost smell the faint scent of green grass coming from the young man, which was completely opposite to the moment, a very clean breath.

Even with the calmness of my restless heart, yes, very familiar and reassuring breath.

But at the same time, at such a close distance, Lydia could also clearly feel that Ezreal's nerves were tense, and his whole body was in a state of high alert.

The temperature of the little girl's cheeks rose unconsciously, and she couldn't help raising her head, just in time to see the bloodstains on the cheeks when the other party looked sideways.Startled "You..."

"Shh!"

Before Lydia could say anything, she was stopped.Ezreal shook his head gently at the little girl.

Lydia looked in the direction of Ezreal's line of sight, and her eyes touched the sky above the dilapidated church steeple behind Daliola, and her eyes widened suddenly.

The man was wrapped in pure black, hazy and unreal like a mist.What kind of eyes are those?The scarlet eyes were icy and cold, without any warmth.It's not like what humans have at all.

who is it? !

Just looking at the icy scarlet, Lydia felt a suffocating feeling that was hard to breathe.It's like being strangled by the throat, but can't break free.

"Don't look. It's just a projection."

The world in front of her eyes went dark, but Lydia didn't close her eyes.Ezreal stretched out his hands to cover the little girl's eyes, only to find that Lydia's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

The little girl grabbed Ezreal's hand covering her eyes with both hands, and a simple shaking of her head seemed to exhaust all her strength.Ezreal could clearly feel the trembling of Lydia's hand holding his own.

Ezreal didn't say anything, just patted Lydia's head.He knew very well that the figure was not an entity, it should be a projection-like existence, but even so, it was not the pressure that Lydia could bear now.

It's hard to imagine what kind of terrifying person the real deity projected would be!

Really, really scary.Lydia could hardly contain herself from shaking.When Ezreal stopped and Lydia looked up again, the steeple of the church was empty.

Projections come and go quickly.

Fortunately, there is still a long distance from the place where the crowd gathers, and what happened just now did not alarm the crowd.Ezreal and Lydia briefly checked the situation of Leo and Gray. The two of them were in the vacuum between the black mist and the ground, but they didn't suffer any harm, but were scratched by the lifted gravel.

After notifying the crowd, they sent someone to pick up the two children. Ezreal and Lydia returned to Harvey's caravan, and returned to their own tent without disturbing anyone.

"Go to bed early, you've been tired all day."

Just when Ezreal was about to go back, the little girl grabbed his wrist from behind.

Lydia's muffled voice, "Will I be weak..." became a burden to you.

Ezreal didn't look back when he heard the words, and raised the corners of his mouth where Lydia couldn't see, "Very weak. The current you are not good at all."

The little girl's hand was startled, and she let go in frustration.The figure of the blond youth gradually disappeared.

"But you still have a long time, Lydia."

Facing the empty air, Lydia tightened her sleeping bag and closed her eyes, "Okay."

One day, we will walk side by side.

Now.Good night.

The next day, the railway was reopened after a night of aggressive repairs.

Lydia's caravan started again, and Lydia didn't see Leo and Gray again until she left.Finally, looking back at Prague, which was recovering, the little girl boarded the train.

Whether it's Uru or Deliola, this is not the place for her to stay, and Lydia clearly knows this.

The train headed in the direction of Dodd, and the little girl quickly became bored facing the empty carriage alone.With a thought, the summoning card appeared between his hands.

Well, that's her.Lydia frowned, "The harp fairy—Sona."

The fragrance of the guqin, accompanied by the radiance of the summoning magic, first came to Lydia's ears with a very clear voice, "Only you can hear my voice, Summoner. Which song shall we play today?" "

The sky-blue hair was well tied on both sides, the woman's pretty face was light and elegant, and the beautiful blue halo supported Sona, and floating in front of her was the guqin "叆华" who had always been with her.

"Please give me your advice, Sona. I'm Lydia." The little girl was sitting on the shipping container, shaking her volleyed legs.The sky-colored eyes are full of kindness.

What responded to the little girl was a plucked string, a beautiful timbre.There was a slight smile on Sona's face, obviously she had a good impression of Lydia, Sona's lips didn't move, but the little girl's voice sounded as clear as a guqin, "Please give me your advice, Lydia .Is there any song you want to hear?"

Hearing this, the little girl frowned and thought hard, and found that she had no knowledge of music at all, so she had to scratch her blushing cheeks, "It's up to Sona to decide, I don't know much about it."

"it is good."

Flicking with ten fingers, the beautiful tone poured out.Although she didn't know much about music, Lydia couldn't help but immerse herself in it when the first sound sounded.

For a moment, many blurry pictures flashed in her mind, and Lydia tried to see clearly, but most of those pictures disappeared in a flash, so fast that she couldn't even catch her tail.

The last note stopped, and the last picture was frozen on a crystal-carved pen, and there was no trace before Lydia could trace it carefully.

"What's wrong? Lydia." Sona's voice called back the little girl.

The out-of-focus sky-colored pupils regained their aura, but the little girl no longer remembered the feeling she had just had.Shaking his head, "Well~ I'm fine. It's a very nice song! Can you tell me its name?"

Meeting Lydia's sparkling eyes, Sona smiled, "[Missing], its name."

"Really, can you play it again?" After a brief absence, the little girl quickly recovered.

"can."

The same song, but Lydia couldn't find the original feeling.As if in the name of [Missing], every time I miss you, it will never be the same again.