About this new extra-fan [The Road to the Sun], it is about the early experience of Reginard himself, and the so-called Road to the Sun is the process of Reginald's pursuit of the dream of peace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This article echoes the [Iron Blood Throne], both of which are the content of the third volume of the new version of Fox Confusion, [Iron Blood Throne] will be placed at the beginning, and [The Road of the Sun] will be interspersed with the daily training of the trapped defenders of Ionian City, in order to balance the rhythm, the daily training is also enriched with a lot of content.

It is believed that the past of Reginard and General Du Kecao will make the game about this lonely city even more exciting.

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When he returned to his room, his robe was stained with the smell of alchemical potions, and the moon was rising high outside the window.

Before stumbling on the bed, Reginard twisted a wind and water spell to clean the white robe that was thrown on a bamboo hanger.

Elementals are like industrious handymen, who can be diligently tipped for a little mana.

The potion was completed, and the bubbles that kept rolling on the surface of the liquid in the cauldron and the large purple cloud that was generated like an explosion all showed the success of the potion configuration. Reginald remembers the horror on the faces of Irelia and Karma when they saw the explosion, and he smiled unabashedly.

Fortunately, the potion configuration does not require much mental power, enough medicinal materials, the correct order, and a little magic catalysis, the magic apprentice can complete the preparation of most potions. Therefore, the pharmacist has always been only an assistant to the magician, and the top pharmacist can serve as the assistant of the top magician.

That's why Noxus exterminated the Dark Mage and reused the Apothecary instead. They need people who are weak in strength, who have a fanatical and adventurous spirit who can make a great difference, but can only seek refuge and personal safety.

He threw himself on the bed, just then he heard the footsteps of his heels and smelled perfume. This smell is the phantom of perfume. Reginard knew the owner of the perfume: "I'm sorry, I'm too tired, I have something to wait until tomorrow ......"

The voice was cut in half, along with his twisted face and eyes that couldn't open at all.

Snoring sounded.

LeBlanc knew that now she could kill him at any time.

The surface of the staff is wrapped with a golden luster, pale golden magic, which is the signature of the witch queen, which is a magic condensed from a high concentration of magic.

The chains froze between her white fingers.

……

"This perfume is called the Phantom, does it smell good?" The sixteen-year-old girl appeared before him and turned gracefully, dancing with her skirt like a beautiful butterfly.

Reginard suddenly remembered that there was a person who also loved such a perfume, and her name was Ivany.

Eight-year-old Riginard gentlemanly held her hand, and the next second sniffed her arm like a hound.

The girl, who was four years older than him, didn't react much, just looked disgusted.

"It's the Phantom-Lost Night." Reginard concluded, "First the aroma of Shurima rose, and then the musk. There are hundreds of perfumes popular in Noxus, most of which come from Demacia, but this perfume is local, and only the most old-fashioned court ladies use such perfumes. Now there are almost no more, and the people who wear such perfumes must have some purpose. ”

"I didn't expect you to know about perfume." The girl glanced at him, and the disdain in her eyes turned into a smile.

"You haven't worn perfume before."

"Hmm." The girl tilted her head, her swan-like neck white and slender.

"When things go wrong, there must be demons. Perfume can be used to hide breath-type magic, and I did my research that this perfume can be used to hide certain illusions, such as ...... Ah! It hurts...... "The ears are twisted by slender fingers.

Being able to provoke Ivani is a great thing in the eyes of Reginald.

for since he first saw her in his mansion; saw her at the Wizard's School in Noxus; Even later, when the magician's status declined, she joined the grey order established by Uncle Gregory, and they hid together in the chaotic and dangerous dungeons; Reginard could always see that there was a kind of elegance and adult-like calmness in her body, which was rare for her peers.

is like a proud little empress, who rejects people thousands of miles between gestures.

So although she shouted that it hurt, seeing her unconventional and elegant behavior, she still secretly felt that it was a victory in her heart.

"The Phantom of Perfume, Ms. LeBlanc is one of them. She's my idol. ”

"LeBlana with black roses?" Reginard smiled, "That's a super-level old woman." ”

"But her face is not old, and her beauty is still there. I want to be a woman like her. ”

"And you can't die. I've always wondered how she managed to stay alive when Du Kekao hung her body in the bazaar, but she herself appeared intact. I have enumerated a number of possibilities, of course excluding the case of a political conspiracy to create a fake corpse, that is, the case of pure magic......"

"Alright. I'm not here to talk to you about this today. She sat against the curved surface of the pipe wall, holding a pair of beautiful long legs. Smoke billows during the day, and the factory stops at 11 o'clock at night, so the pipes are empty.

"It's a full moon." She sat down with her hand on the long skirt behind her hips, raised her slender fingers, and pointed to the full moon above her head, which was still soaked in the night heat, although it was cut into many pieces by the blackened steel guardrail.

"Full moon? You're not a water magician......" His voice cut off halfway because of the moonlight.

In the summer, they could always see the moon here, and probably only the former magician nobles would have such leisure, and the homeless would only huddle in these pipes on winter nights, and survive the long nights with the heat that the steam passed by.

"If people could look up and see the moon like this, they wouldn't want to destroy the world."

"Peace?" Ivani smiled, she was mature and older than the first children of the Grey Order, "It's a very good dream indeed." Tell me, what are you going to do? ”

"Only you would ask me that." Reginard smiled, first smiling, and then a little bitter smile from the corners of his mouth, "When others hear it, they will say, 'Reginald, you're really still a kid who doesn't grow up,' something like that." ”

"Because you're a little crazy, but you're not an idle person." She said, a look of earnestness that flowed from her eyes to her cheeks, and that seriousness of course only lasted for a few seconds. After all, she's Ivany, "Come and talk to my sister about what you're going to do?" Well...... Passionate presentations? Awakening the love in people's hearts? ”

"I don't believe in love, and I believe that the person who loves must not have been to Noxus." The boy said bluntly, "I don't know how." But peace requires the worst-case precaution. There are issues of interest that must be resolved through war, and it is wrong to avoid such things because human beings are violent and admirable. If peace is to be achieved, then there must be a way for their violence to be vented, and that way must be primitive, sufficient to satisfy human nature. Every generation has thought about it, and they can only wait for the next generation to solve it, to think, maybe their thoughts are already close, but they are still one step away, because they have not started to do it yet. ”

The young man looked at the stars and moon in the sky, and said slowly, he felt his mouth a little dry, and realized that Ivani hadn't spoken for a long time, this is not her character, so he stopped his voice, so he heard the sound of Ivani's breathing in a steady sleep.

He turned his head to look at her, and she was already asleep, her head sinking and her eyes closed, her eyelashes being cast on her cheeks by the moonlight.

Girls are really a very different species, the teenager looked at Ivany's sleeping thoughts, and her eyelashes were curled and long.

Speaking of which, it is indeed a very beautiful moonlight.