Chapter 221 Friends

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Swain stood still.

He waited for a moment, waiting for the corrosive feeling of demonic power in his body to completely disappear, and then he slowly walked towards the desk.

A few meters away, Swain waved his hand and released a burst of energy, causing the drawer to open automatically.

As a result, he was vigilant for a short time but did not see any abnormality.

After thinking about it, Swain took a step forward again and looked into the drawer.

The glowing object was buried under a pile of papers.

This made Swain hesitate again.

But thinking about the demonic power he had obtained, he finally chose to step forward to check.

In order to avoid hurting the breath of the soul, Swain did not exert any force to move the documents this time.

He picked up a folder on the table and opened the files in the drawer.

An ivory comb was exposed in Swain's field of vision.

Swain was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered.

While still keeping his guard up, he stepped forward and took out the comb from the drawer.

"What exactly are you?"

He asked quietly: "Did you bring those undead souls?"

The soul inside the comb was very weak. Faced with Swain's question, the soul only sent out one thought.

That's a name, Isolde.

Swain didn't know who Isolde was, but he had a way of finding out.

After placing the comb on the table, he once again summoned the power of the 'hidden devil' and communicated with that power.

A moment later, Swain learned the cause and effect from the devil.

"I see!"

He looked at the ivory comb in surprise,

He said with a slightly surprised tone: "The curse of ruin turned out to be all caused by you."

A sad wave emerged from the ivory comb.

But this did not arouse Swain's pity.

He looked sternly and began to think.

Ordinarily, the easiest way to deal with an ivory comb is to destroy it directly.

Without the soul in the comb, the undead army should never invade Noxus again.

But this idea was quickly abandoned by Swain!

He doesn't dare!

What if the soul fragment is destroyed and the owner behind the Undead Scourge becomes angry?

Swain had already personally experienced the intensity of the undead disaster just now.

He understood that Noxus alone, even if it wiped out all the soldiers of the empire, was probably no match for the undead army.

It may even provide more soldiers to the undead army.

Swain knew that the power of the undead was so disgusting.

Under this concern, Swain thought again for a moment.

He finally made a decision, which was to negotiate with the controller of the Undead Scourge!

It's just an insignificant soul fragment. Noxus can hand over the soul fragment.

This is the best choice. Noxus can completely avoid that kind of unnecessary war.

Thinking of this, Swain waved his hand and ordered a wooden box to fly from a distance.

He apologized quietly to the ivory comb, and then knocked the comb into the box, preparing to find an opportunity to hand over the source of the disaster in the box.

…

Demacia.

Laxana finally breathed a sigh of relief after destroying the teleportation beam.

But before she could relax for long, things happened one after another.

First, the royal family sent guards, led by Xin Zhao, to the Crownguard family to investigate and investigate the origin of the previous beam of light.

Fortunately, Xin Zhao chose to remain silent.

Xin Zhao was very smart. He had already guessed that Laxana must have learned magic in the Twin Cities.

But he did not choose to expose it, but helped Laxana hide it.

As for the investigation? Xin Zhao chose to deal with it perfunctorily.

He cooperated with Laxana's confession and blamed everything on the staff.

Laxana escaped the disaster so easily.

After the investigating team left, someone else approached Laxana.

Still a voice directly passed into Laxana's ears.

It's the statue friend.

"Laxana, my friend."

The voice was slightly joyful: "Can you do me a favor?"

"Ah? What do you want from me, Mr. Statue?" Laxana asked in a low voice, very confused.

"I need energy."

The voice of the statue continued: "There are still a large number of undead creatures inside the capital! My mission is to protect this city! But I no longer have enough energy to carry out activities, but your power can recharge me!"

The rich voice became slightly more passionate: "Laxana, my friend! I need your help!"

"Is this...no problem?"

Laxana hesitated: "Sorry, it's not that I don't want to help you, but my magic power contains my will, and I'm worried that it will erode your consciousness."

"It doesn't matter."

The voice of the statue was very happy: "Friend Laxana, I do not resist your will. For so many years, you are the only human being I have recognized. I am willing to accept your will! I believe you will not use me to do evil. !”

"of course not!"

Laxana emphasized quickly, but she forgot to suppress her voice, so she quickly looked around after reacting.

Fortunately, she was in the garden and there was no one else nearby.

Holding her chest and sighing in relief, Laxana continued: "Then Mr. Statue, what should I do?"

"Come to me."

The statue's voice was even more joyful: "Pour magic into my body."

"good!"

Laxana did not hesitate this time, she immediately nodded and responded: "I will go find you right now!"

After saying this, Laxana ran back into the house, made a simple excuse to explain to her parents, and then left the manor alone.

She ran all the way south.

Fortunately, the location of the undead invasion was in the east of the city, so Laxana did not encounter any undead along the way.

After nearly twenty minutes, Laxana finally ran out of the capital. She set foot on the 'Battle Monument Avenue' where the army marched. After running for a long time, she finally reached the location of the Galio Colossus.

Because no magic was used along the way, even after running for so long, Laxana was still out of breath even though her physique had been strengthened by magic.

The violent heartbeat could be clearly heard, and Laxana had to rest on her knees for a moment to relax.

After a while, she raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead and looked up at the face of the Galio Colossus.

At this time, the stone eyeballs of the colossus had turned around, and Laxana could even see the amusement and expectation in those eyeballs.

She smiled.

Like she had done countless times since childhood, Laxana waved to the Galio Colossus: "Hello, Mr. Statue, I'm here to disturb you again."

"Really happy to see you again."

A deep voice came from high in the sky. The voice was not deafening, but seemed extremely gentle.

"You haven't come to talk to me for a long time."

The Colossus seemed to complain and said: "In the past few years, no one has even scratched my ankles."

Laxana smiled apologetically.

She looked at the ankles of the Galio Colossus, and sure enough, they were once again covered by numerous vines.

Seeing this, Laxana stepped forward and said, "I'll help you clean them up right now."

"It doesn't matter, that's not important."

The statue said warmly: "Pour magic into me. When I can move, I can just scratch it myself."

"Oh well."

Laxana asked instead, "What should I do?"

"Put your hands on me."

Galio, the Colossus of Justice, reminded: "Then just pour the magic power directly into it."

"Mr. Statue, can't you absorb it yourself?"

Laxana asked while cleaning the vines on the surface of the statue: "In the story, couldn't you actively absorb magic? I still remember that when I was thirteen years old, I first discovered that I was a magician, and I was still crying. Come here and ask you to suck away my magic power."

"Ah, yes, I remember."

The Colossus of Justice laughed: "At that time, you were still a little female doll with a yellow head."

"That's not a yellow head!"

Laxana had no choice but to correct her: "That's my blond hair."

"Okay, blond."

Galio, the Colossus of Justice, turned his head and looked at the top of his head and complained: "It's a pity that I don't have hair."

"Okay Mr. Statue, we still have business to do."

Laxana had cleared a small area of ​​the vines.

She placed her palms on the feet of the giant statue and asked again: "Can you take the initiative to absorb it?"

"cannot."

Galio Colossus answered, and couldn't help but explain: "I mean, I have that ability, but I can't use it on you because I'm afraid I will hurt you."

He said in a gentle voice: "I have fallen asleep countless times and woke up countless times. Every time I wake up, I have to smash something or suck in magic power. I have become accustomed to not controlling it, so if I take the initiative to absorb it, I'm afraid It will hurt you."

"All right……"

Laxana gave up the idea of ​​being lazy and studied with Kewen for so many years. Not only did she learn magic, but she also acquired some of Kewen's lazy character.

Fortunately, she didn't get too much and could still control it.

So, Laxana stopped her distracting thoughts, took a deep breath, and then began to mobilize the magic power in her body.

The glow emanated from under the palm, and the power of light was continuously poured into the body of the statue of justice by Laxana.

This made the huge statue tremble slightly!

"Oh! That's what it feels like!"

Galio, the Colossus of Justice, cheered excitedly: "So warm! It makes me feel dizzy! Only your magic power can bring me such huge vitality!"

Laxana smiled after hearing this, and she increased her magic output.

More than ten minutes later, Laxana had output three-quarters of the magic power in her body.

At this time, the Galio Colossus finally stopped.

"It's okay Laxana."

The Colossus moved with a rumble, and he took the initiative to avoid Laxana's palm.

"Okay." He said: "These powers are enough to keep me active for hundreds of sunsets."

"It doesn't matter."

Laxana also reached out and said, "My magic power is still enough. I'd better pour more into you at once."

"No!" Galio avoided the sole of his foot again: "My absorption of magic power is very violent, which will destroy your talent. Feel it, you should be a little dizzy and weak now."

Hearing this, Laxana blinked.

She did feel a little tired, but it was very mild.

Feeling the magic power that was rapidly recovering in her body again, Laxana couldn't help but smile.

Subconsciously touching her back, Laxana did not explain the tattoo.

For the little girl, when she first learned magic, it was too embarrassing to be naked and tattooed by Coven.

With her thoughts slipping away like this, Laxana gave up the idea of ​​continuing to infuse magic into Galio, the Colossus of Justice.

She turned to ask: "Mr. Statue, are you going to fight now?"

"No."

Galio Colossus slowly squatted on the ground and replied: "Your will is very strong. I need some time to accept those wills."

He looked down at Laxana, showed a smile that he thought was pretty, but actually looked very funny and said: "Laxana, you can control me from now on, and I will follow your orders to fight."

"No!" Laxana immediately shook her head: "We are friends! I will never control you!"

These words made the Colossus of Justice even happier.

He thought for a while and said: "Then, when you are ready to fight, call me at any time, just use the previous light beam magic as a signal."

"Okay." Laxana agreed this time.

"Then you go back first, there are some dangers outside the city."

The Colossus of Justice looked towards the east: "Those undead souls have begun to spread and may come here."

"no problem?"

Laxana was a little worried: "The power of death has a corrosive effect. Will that cause danger to you?"

"Ha ha--"

The Colossus of Justice laughed confidently. He raised his hand and patted his chest: "Don't worry at all! Magic is ineffective on me! And the light power you gave me can be absorbed by me without any worries. Those forces of death!”

"That……"

Laxana warned again: "Mr. Statue, if you are in danger, remember to tell me as soon as possible and I will help you!"

"Believe in my strength."

The Colossus of Justice looked down at Laxana.

After seeing the insistence on the little girl's face, he nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay, I will. With your power, the range of contact between us has become further, I will tell you Asking for help.”

Laxana finally showed a satisfied and beautiful smile.

She waved goodbye to the Colossus of Justice, then turned around and walked quickly into the city.

Within half an hour, Laxana returned to the Crownguard family's manor.

But she found that the atmosphere in the manor was very wrong.

The number of soldiers decreased, and the servants looked anxious.

"What's wrong?"

Laxana immediately stopped a maid: "What happened?"

"Miss!"

The maid couldn't restrain herself and said nervously: "It's a prison! There's a riot in the prison! I heard that undead creatures rushed to the prison and caused the prison to fall!"

"Prison?" Laxana had a feeling that something was wrong, so she quickly asked: "Which prison?!"

"The most dangerous one!"

The maid immediately replied: "It's the one where the evil magician is imprisoned! The young master has already led troops to suppress it!"

Hearing this, Laxana's pupils suddenly contracted slightly...