There was goose feathers and heavy snow in the sky, Song Haomou, who lived in Musijia in northeast China, walked out of the door of the unit building with his sleepy eyes, he hazed his white air, wrapped himself tightly, and then ran to the Li Ji pancakes at the door to buy a set of steaming pancakes with double fruits and eggs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The green onions are fragrant, the fruit is crispy, and the eggs are soft, and Song Haomou is sure that there is nothing better in this world than eating a steaming pancake in this big winter.

The pancakes are so delicious, thinking of his wife who has always hated this taste, Song Haomou decided to get rid of it outside and buy a salty tofu brain refueling strip and take it back to his wife who is lying in bed to eat.

Turning an alley, Song Haomou grabbed the change and threw the pancakes with only paper bags left in the trash can next to him, but his steps were a little hesitant, because on the side of the road, there were a lot of young people gathered next to Haoda Cinema, which is rarely visited on weekdays.

Haoda is a state-owned enterprise, it was like this more than ten years ago, and it is still like this more than ten years later, it has long been crowded into the inaccessible track by emerging studios such as Wanda, except for the schools that cooperate with it occasionally organize students to watch some main theme film and television dramas, or organize some bear children plus the June 1st children's party that parents like to see, basically no one will come here.

Looking at the crowded crowd in front of him, Song Haomou squeezed inside with a shy stomach, although he didn't know what was going on, but it should be quite interesting for so many people to gather here.

Is it a dead person? an octogenarian woman dying naked on the street, a homact, a rape/homicide, or a car accident?

In an instant, Song Haomou made up at least twenty scenes in his mind that he was about to see, but when he squeezed in, what he saw disappointed him.

People were still talking, and the crowd was mostly young people, gathering together to chatter and discuss nonsense.

"A promo for a big movie?"

"Didn't you just make one last month? It shouldn't be a lie, how can there be such a prolific conscientious crew in this world?"

"Is the protagonist Azir? Who is the actor, I want to see Chen Ge and Li Liang play, the handsome and handsome little fresh meat people like the most." ”

Song Haomou looked at the huge poster posted on the wall, on which the golden figure holding the scepter high and looking down on the world made his eyes a little fascinated.

The mighty eagle armor, the bright red landscape cloak like a flag, and the helmet that shimmered with golden light, like an eagle falcon...... No, it's actually the Hitomi of the Eagle Falcon.

He looked at the bottom of the poster again.

It reads trash talk such as "League of Legends: The Empire Returns to You on February 18th", and then there is a promotional video that will be debut this afternoon, and minors are strictly prohibited from watching it, otherwise they will bear the consequences.

does not reveal at all who the actors of the movie are, which is rare to the point of almost idiocy in the film and television industry, which is now hyped before the film and television film starts.

"Perhaps, it's to take advantage of the popularity of League of Legends to stir up again. ”

Song Haomou scoffed: "Hehe, what kind of League of Legends movie is there now, League of Legends has long been dead, now is the era of the king of pesticides, instead of making any League of Legends, it is better to make a pesticide movie, ensure that you invest less and earn more." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to be supporting his claim, quickly turned on his mobile phone, successfully opened a qualifying game within a minute, and then used Li Bai to slaughter the Quartet, adding another king star to his own.

He sneered and hugged his phone and left: "Hehe, bullshit League of Legends." ”

There is disappointment, disdain, and more sadness.

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In the afternoon, Song Haomou was lying on the table in a daze, doing his drawing homework, but his expression was full of irritability, the emperor holding a scepter and wearing eagle armor was already full of his mind.

He felt a little irritable, and he became more and more restless.

After a moment he threw away the pen and turned on the computer with a sneer.

"Just let me see what kind of ghost you so-called businessmen who are engaged in League of Legends peripherals, but are actually trying to make money, maybe...... It's another piece of garbage similar to Yun Qingzhi. ”

There is no advertisement at the beginning of the film, which is very conscientious, which makes Song Haomou's face soften, it seems to be ...... This promotional video is not made for money, let's take a look over there.

In front of him, there was a vast universe, and then the narrator's low murmur sounded: "In the Land of Runeterra, there was once a great kingdom, and someone once said that glory goes to Valoran, but glory goes to Shurima......"

As the camera progresses, there is a vast desert, camel bells, caravans, and ironclad knights riding horses like fierce beasts.

Song Haomou was stunned, the blade of the iron rider reflected the cold light, and they were all murderous, even if they were any of them, they were fully qualified for the best starring role in the movie.

However, he soon realized that this was not worth his shock at all, and a majestic city that made him so stunned that he didn't even dare to blink an eye appeared before his eyes, and the scene was as real as it was any computer-generated special effects.

Towering buildings, exquisite pavilions, majestic pyramids, stretching for thousands of meters, guarded by soldiers and waving flags on King's Road......

"What a big investment...... Is that what Shurima is?"

Suddenly, the soldiers and the populace let out a thunderous cry, and at the front of the King's Road, a man in a golden robe appeared.

He had the handsome face of a god, a majestic and perfect body like an ancient Greek sculpture, and his majesty could not be compared with that of the supreme head of this world.

Kill all the little fresh meat in seconds, but at a glance, the focus of sight will not be above his appearance at all, his majesty has long surpassed his appearance, he is like the focus of the world, and as soon as he appears, he occupies everyone's attention.

"That's what it is....... Emperor!" Song Haomou was stunned, he remembered the desert emperor who had been in the Summoner's Canyon and accompanied him in all directions-Azir.

So he quickly realized what was about to happen, and he watched as Azir crossed the King's Road and came to the altar, standing under the disk of the sun.

Forthwith...... The wind and clouds changed, and a hideous figure pounced on him.

The picture is frozen...... Then, the heavens and the earth changed color!

The country began to perish, cities were destroyed, countless people were slaughtered, the bloody and impactful images, the wriggling maggots, the bright red blood, the hideous bandits......

Song Haomou covered his mouth, he felt that his stomach was tumbling, but fortunately, the picture jumped very fast, and the impactful and shocking picture disappeared quickly.

He froze, as if he saw the wails of thousands of people, the bitter weepings of countless souls, and the separation of his wife..... The tragic scene recorded in the history books allowed him to experience it firsthand and witness it with his own eyes.

Originally....... War is so horrific.

He wanted to keep looking, but the picture was fixed there, a majestic city buried in yellow sand, which once encompassed countless riches in the world.

In the end, a row of big words was typed on the screen - League of Legends: The Return of the Empire is about to be released.

Song Haomou's eyes suddenly moistened, and looking at this picture, he remembered that in the Summoner's Canyon, he was the Tsar who was known as the world's No. 1 Azir in all directions.

But it's a pity that the betrayal of teammates, the civil strife in the club, in the end, the team is busy with grass powder, busy collecting money, busy selling cakes live broadcast to selling cakes, busy with training...... Only I was left with myself.

He used to think that every team was a small league of heroes, but now he doesn't think so, heroes are just the crowns they put on themselves, and when the results are gone, the glory is gone, and they will all fall from the altar.

But so what?

Song Haomou thought of his old teammates, who now have tens of millions of properties and are known as the leading bosses in the e-sports circle, and their teammates who can attract millions of fans every time they start broadcasting.

"Do you regret it?" he tortured himself.

"I don't regret it. ”

"I don't want to touch this game again, it breaks my heart. ”

"Even if you see corpses all over the field, desperate wails, and countless lives ruined, still don't you regret it?"

"The Desert Emperor, it shouldn't have been silent, the empire collapsed, the emperor fell, no one can replace the land that guards you, only when you return, everything can change. ”

Song Haomou was stunned, and after a long time, he sighed and took out his mobile phone.

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DDP, the overlord of the previous generation of top orders who was broadcasting live, suddenly stopped his unstoppable chatter, he stared blankly at the number on his phone that he thought would never light up again, and picked up the phone tremblingly.

"Hello?"

"Fatty, I want to come back. ”

"You...... Brother Mou, you ......." DDP choked, he covered his mouth, and tears began to fall.

A joke came from the phone: "Zhonglan Tsar, if you don't give it, you will send it." ”

DPP resisted the desire to cry, completely ignoring the barrage in front of the computer, and yelled: "Shanglan Demar, if you don't give it, you will send it!"

"Fatty, you're not going to cry, are you?"

DPP shook his head desperately and gritted his teeth, completely unaware that the person through the earpiece couldn't see his movements.

He just shook his head, and then said solemnly: "As long as you come back, I will go back to play again." ”

Song Haomou smiled: "What are you doing when you come back, aren't you afraid that the evening will not be guaranteed? You retired with glory, and now you are becoming famous, if you return, it will ruin you, I said that I will return, not tie you to me." ”

DPP said categorically: "Even if the evening is not guaranteed, I will be with you...... I owe you. ”

Song Haomou laughed: "Yes, you owe me, a champion, no one can run." ”

The news quickly turned into a tornado, and the mouths of those who watched the live broadcast swept out of the mouths of those who watched the live broadcast, and everyone in the esports circle realized that the glory of the past and the legend of the past are about to return.

They once remembered the world's No. 1 Tsar - who is also the world's No. 1 midlaner, WE.Lier is back.

ps: I wish all the children's shoes who will take the exam tomorrow go well, and the stupid stone will also take the Japanese test tomorrow, so this is the change today. (PS word count is not included in the charge.) ）