Sivir is a mercenary, and if he doesn't get enough benefits, he will never help people for nothing.

If Nasus only wanted to use her blood to revive Shurima, she would not let Shurima leave him.

Hearing her say this, Nasus finally looked at her again with a scrutinizing gaze, and finally nodded.

Now that her existence has taken on a completely different meaning, even if she gave him a bad impression before, he has to start to value her thoughts.

"What do you want from me?" Nasus asked.

Sivir originally wanted to talk about wealth, but now she says that wealth is too vulgar, and with her current skills, wanting money is not just a matter of moving her fingers.

It's easy to take a commission, or just grab it.

"I want you to be my bodyguard and keep me safe."

When it finally got to the point, Karn couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Now, as long as Sivir doesn't take the initiative to provoke, basically no one can endanger her life, and this reason is just an excuse to tie Nasus to his side.

It is precisely because they are going to take the initiative to provoke the Prophet and the dark forces behind him, in order to ensure the success rate, that they do this.

"I don't need to say I'll do the same." Nasus could do anything to revive Shurima.

"Oh? Do you have a way to clear the curse? Sivir shifted.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and Sivir's intention in asking this question was obvious.

Perhaps she had stopped killing Karn, but the desire to break free from his control had not gone away.

It's human nature that no one wants to live under someone else's control, and Karn understandably that.

When Kai'Sa heard Sivir's question, she had some thoughts at first, but immediately shook her head and denied it.

Karn had been able to help her contain the Skinarmor, and now she was not unhappy with the Skinarmor, and there was no need to get rid of it.

At Sever's wistful gaze, Nasus shook his head.

If there was any way for him to resist the erosion of the Void, then his brothers and sisters would not have fallen.

"Okay." Sivir said regretfully: "Then please help me kill someone first." ”

……

Nasus rewrapped himself in his robes and bowed through the low gates and corridors, following the others to the station.

People have already gathered in the small square, and any further stay may attract the Noxian army and cause unnecessary trouble.

So they came to the station to discuss the next thing.

The dim light was uncomfortable for him, but he was still used to being exposed to the hot sun. Moreover, the way the stones and wood were stacked, and the strange forms of the furniture, made him feel glaring and restless.

But he couldn't demand too much from the aesthetics of mortals, and they didn't have the ability to restore Shurima's former glory.

He couldn't help but think of the beautiful Garden City, where Azir's mother was born.

The young emperor also generously bestowed grace on the people of the land, and the gardens were planted with flowers brought from all over the empire, surrounded by colorful colors and wonderful fragrances. Clusters of towers are adorned with silver and jade, and cool water flows from the Great Temple, running day and night along the elevated canals.

If Shurima could be revived, he might see that blessing again in his lifetime.

"You may be seated, would you like something to drink?"

After resolving the misunderstanding, Sivir entertained Nasus like a hostess.

Nasus saw that the stools with handles could not fit his heels, and he was reluctant to sit down on the table with his self-destructive image, but finally did not sit down.

He opened his mouth and replied, "I don't need to eat or drink, the power of the sun has recast my body, and I don't eat the fireworks of the world." ”

"That's a shame." Sivir raised an eyebrow, and Nasus's condescending tone was uncomfortable. She said: "Although I can not eat or drink, I can't give up this craving. ”

With that, she poured herself and the others some wine and drank it to herself.

"If you resurrect Azir and bring the solar disk back to light, your deeds will go down in history, and it is not impossible for you to ascend to the gods. Isn't immortal power and longevity comparable to these fleeting pleasures? ”

Nasus was expressionless, though he thought in his heart that Sivir, as a descendant of the Sun, should try to restore Shurima's glory instead of spending his time on these lowly pleasures.

"Do you know what the two things I'm most afraid of? There is no money to spend in life and money cannot be spent, and living in the moment is the most important thing. Besides, the Ascension Ritual is so dangerous, I can't try it until the end of my life. ”

Sivir replied to Nasus lightly, but anyone could feel the friction, and the smell of gunpowder began to fill the air.

Don't fight again and tear down the station, wow, Karn had a headache.

In the original worldline, it was Sivir who met Nasus after resurrecting Azer. And because his Shurima has reappeared, Nasus was very kind to her as soon as they met, and the latter was also moved by Nasus's first impression on her, and did not act so bitter and mean now, like a pair of master and servant who spanned thousands of years. TV updates the fastest //

And now the two of them give him the feeling that two people who do not agree are forcibly bound together by fate, and all kinds of friction continues.

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Nasus forced himself into the main topic.

"Who do you want me to kill for you?"

"A prophet who embraced the Void and gained the power it bestowed on him to develop a cult on the fringes of Shurima in an attempt to bring the Void back."

In order to avoid another verbal friction between the two, Kaisha answered directly for Sivir, which was one of the few topics she could participate in.

"The remnants of the Acacians?"

Nasus was far away from the world and had not heard anything about the prophet. Hearing about embracing the Void, he immediately thought of the Acacians who had released the Void.

"It's not." She shook her head, "A prophet is just an ordinary person with the ability to foresee. ”

"He's just like you?"

"No, although this skin armor will bring us pain and trouble, it only stays on the surface of the body. And the mind of the prophet has been filled with the strange energy of the void and has completely degenerated. ”

Nasus frowned, things sounding a little tricky.

This Prophet seems to have fallen even more severely than the Darkspawn, and although his predecessor was only a mortal, it would be a big problem if his cultists didn't handle it properly.

He will no longer underestimate mortals, because he has already suffered a loss at the hands of mortals, and the price he paid is the destruction of the entire empire.

"I promise to help you, just as my brothers and sisters once did, and I will be on the front lines of the fight against the Void creatures and drive them back to their world."

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