"Fiona...... Fiona...... Fiona! ”

A stern shout woke Fiona awake, and she looked in confusion at the man she knew all too well—her father.

Fiona's father walked up to her, and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

Fiona's pupils gradually shrank as she saw her as a child. Her memory revived, this was the first time she practiced swords when she was three years old, and she was pulled by her father to practice swords when she couldn't stand on her feet.

Fiona's father had a black face and reprimanded: "I'm distracted, didn't I just tell you to concentrate when practicing swords, and stretch out your hands!"

Little Fiona hugged her father's thigh in a milky voice, rubbed it, and said coquettishly: "But...... But...... But father, Fiona just can't concentrate! ”

Fiona's father's eyes flashed with a soft light, and then he said sternly: "Don't be coquettish with me, you are the future heir of the Laurent family, you have to be arrogant, you know?" And you are a girl, you have to be reserved as the head of the family when you grow up in the future, don't make love to anyone you see, and have the glory and sense of mission of the Laurent family! ”

Little Fiona stuck to her father's leg and said in a greasy voice: "Father, if you give me candy, I will listen to you!"

Fiona's father let out a long sigh and gave little Fiona a small candy cube wrapped in oiled paper. Little Fiona unwrapped the oiled paper and put the candy cube in her mouth, a victor's smile on her face.

Fiona's father had a straight face: "Why don't you hurry up?" Just know how to eat sugar! ”

"Hee-hee-......" little Fiona staggered in place, striding her horse and the sound of chewing candy cubes came out of her mouth. Her father was on the sidelines, urging from time to time, reprimanding little Fiona for wanting to be lazy.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, Fiona couldn't help but have a warm smile on her face.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed, and it was a stormy and rainy day. Little Fiona stood aggrieved, waving the sword in her hand.

Her father was still standing beside her. The rain was heavy, but little Fiona could still hear her father's stern shouts.

"Faster!"

"A little bit harder, haven't you eaten?"

"If you want to become the head of the Laurent family, your strength is far from enough, give me a hundred more swings, maintain this strength and degree!"

Her father's cold voice made little Fiona very aggrieved, but she persevered. Because if she was lazy, her father would hit her hand with a ring ruler.

The picture in front of Fiona's eyes changed again, and little Fiona was four years old. After a year of hard work, even without her father's supervision and reprimand, little Fiona has developed the habit of getting up early every day to practice swordsmanship.

In her spare time, little Fiona also learns about the culture and history of Demacia. Under the influence of family glory, Fiona has become a qualified member of the Laurent family. She is no longer coquettish, and has made the pursuit of swordsmanship her life's goal. She is proud to be a member of the Laurent family!

And little Fiona adores her father the most, the glorious man who has not tasted defeat in Demacia's sword duels.

Fiona looked at little Fiona in front of her, who admired her father very much, with a complicated face, and she had mixed feelings in her heart.

In a blink of an eye, the scene in front of me changed to my father's study. Little Fiona excitedly pushed open the door to her father's study, proudly waving the sword in her hand.

After a few breaths, little Fiona said, "Father, father...... I've become Laurent's heart eye knife! ”

Father's eyes widened and he said in surprise, "Really?"

Little Fiona held her little head high and said proudly: "Really!"

Fiona remembers this image when she was six years old when she developed Laurent's Heart Knife.

The thought that she was the fastest person in the history of the family to comprehend Laurent's heart and eye knife gave Fiona pride and arrogance.

However, the next picture made her nervous.

Two little Fionas in black dresses lay quietly by the river, their blood still dripping from their surroundings.

One of the little Fionas woke up first, she looked at the other little Fiona who had passed out in a pool of blood beside her, gritted her teeth, and walked in the direction of home the way she came.

Fiona's eyes narrowed slightly, and she remembered the image too. After Kenshin's differentiation, at the age of six, she was afraid that her father would steal her school, so she secretly ran away from Demacia alone to cast a forbidden sword duel and split it in two.

And she woke up before the other and returned to the family. She also believes that her talent and perseverance are superior to the other her!

The scene in front of her gradually distorted, and Fiona appeared in a forest of fallen leaves, full of dead yellow branches of trees. The full moon in the night sky was extremely clear, and a chill felt in her heart.

Looking at herself as she fell to her knees and wailed, Fiona's heart was pierced by the cry.

This is where Ye Feng left her......

"Huh...... Huh...... Scold...... Huh...... Haaa......" Fiona's breathing began to grow rapid, and she frantically shook her head, desperate to get out of the scene.

As she wished, Fiona's eyes flashed images of her being whipped day and night by Calista. But she still refused to beg for mercy, and looked at Calista with hatred.

In the dimly lit cell, the scars of yesterday have not faded, and today there are new scars. The dense blood stains were shocking, and the placket of her white clothes was torn.

Everything about her was so bleak and hopeless, that there was no hope of relief. For a moment, how she wished she could die. The mental and physical humiliation gradually smoothed out Fiona's cold pride and glory.

Fiona couldn't stand herself like this, and the picture in front of her changed again with her mind.

Before Fiona could react, a spear with a ghostly light mixed with the dark magic of rage and bloodlust slashed past her ear.

"Execution ground?" Fiona seemed to remember something, and she quickly turned to see another ragged self with anklets cuffed to her feet, staring at the approaching spear with a dead face.

Seeing that the spear was about to pierce the other of her hearts, the last thing Fiona wanted to see appeared. Her father stood in front of her, clutching the spear with his left hand, not wanting it to pierce another her. However, the demigod's power was far beyond what her father could resist, and the spear pierced her father's heart.

At the same time, Fiona's father shreds the space and sends another one of her in. Her father, on the other hand, faced Calista walking slowly.

"Enough...... That's enough...... That's enough! Fiona ran away like crazy, she didn't want to see it. She was afraid, she had killed her father!

Ye Feng's abandonment, the death of her father, the demise of Demacia, the extinction of the Laurent family, etc., the pressure from all sides fell on her, and she was to be completely crushed!

"Hmph...... Ha...... Yes...... Huh...... Call...... Huh...... Hmmm......" Fiona fell to the ground limply, gasping for breath.

Her mind was crumbling, but she knew that she couldn't escape it anymore. She understands that it was all a dream, and it made her face her past.

When she realized this, the psychological defenses built up by her subconscious began to crumble. Her consciousness grew drowsy until she fell into the shattered abyss of dreams......

……

Fiona's lips squirmed, and her badly burned mouth hissed from time to time. Her true personality, which had been sleeping in the depths of her mind, had finally awakened from a long hibernation.

Her fingers twitched slightly, her closed eyes frowned slightly, and her brow tightened.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Fiona slowly opened her heavy eyelids. Her eyes were able to see again, and Timo's figure was blurry and clear in her eyes.

For a long time, Fiona supported the ground with her hands and sat up with difficulty.

Seeing this, Timo, who was still crying before, suddenly looked at Fiona who woke up with joy.

"I think I've had a long dream...... Fiona muttered to herself, ignoring Teemo who was swaying and shouting in front of her.

"Flowing Cloud Sword ......" Looking at the Flowing Cloud Sword lying quietly beside her, Fiona let out a long sigh that she hadn't seen for a long time. She gently stroked her saber, memories of the past flashing through her mind.

Fiona murmured in pain, "Father......"

Seeing that Fiona had been ignoring herself, Timo shouted, "Hey, crybaby, are you getting more and more stupid with your brain?"

As soon as these words came out, Fiona's sharp eyes instantly fixed on Teemo. The sword-sharp eyes and a terrible chill pierced Timo's heart.

Timo was scared, "Crybaby...... You, you, you...... What do you want? ”

Coughing softly, Fiona staggered to her feet, using her remaining physical strength to carry the Flowing Cloud Sword Intent.

A trace of mist wrapped around the body of her sword, and Fiona's backhand was a sword.

With Fiona's swing, the terrifying sword intent condensed into sword qi and swept out, slashing at the sturdy building in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, the glass, door, and walls in front of Timo's eyes were all shattered to pieces by Fiona's sword aura. Timo timidly stepped back, looking at Fiona, who had changed so much.

"If you dare to mention the word crybaby in the future, this is your fate!" Coldly abandoning this sentence, Fiona didn't care if Teemo was scared silly, she picked Teemo up and jumped down the high floor.

Landing on the ground nearby, Fiona glanced at her clothes and looked slightly displeased.

The female passerby on the side saw Fiona holding a sword in her hand and was covered with scars, and her legs and feet were shaking in fright.

Fiona glanced at the female passerby lightly and asked, "Is there a place to sell clothes around here?"

The female passerby's voice trembled: "Just ...... Just turn left on the street ahead......"

When Fiona heard this, she hugged Teemo and prepared to change her clothes.

And Timo, who was in Fiona's arms, said at this time: "Aren't we going to find Ye Feng?"

Fiona stopped, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked down at Teemo indifferently: "His life or death has nothing to do with me!"

As soon as the words fell, Fiona dodged a few more times and came to the shop that sold clothes.

The clerk inside was about to close the door, but Fiona, who was covered in scars, walked in and cowered in front of the counter motionless.

Fiona walked to the counter, looked down at the clerk squatting on the ground, and said coldly, "Do you have any Demacian costumes here?"

The clerk thought for a moment and replied apprehensively, "Yes...... We ordered a batch of Demacia royal guards the other day, but you'd better wear them in Phi City, and if you see them in Demacia, you're sure to be taken away by their guards......"

Fiona slapped her left hand heavily on the counter and said unquestionably, "Get a set that suits me!"

The clerk hurriedly went into the warehouse to get a royal guard's outfit, handed it to Fiona and pointed to the fitting room not far behind Fiona. He nervously said, "There's a fitting room there, you can try it out."

Glancing faintly at the clerk, Fiona put down Teemo, picked up her clothes and went into the fitting room.

After a while, Fiona, dressed in the costume of the royal guard of Demacia, walked out of the fitting room. With the exception of her neck, hands, and face, all the scars on her body were covered by clothing. She was very satisfied with the size of the dress, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise a small arc.

Picking up the timid Timo, Fiona walked out of the store under the frightened gaze of the clerk.

Timo whispered, "Where are we going next?"

Fiona was silent, she pointed to the building where Ye Feng was.

"Didn't you just say that Ye Feng's life and death are ...... with you?"

Before he could finish speaking, Teemo received a slightly unkind cold look from Fiona. He hurriedly closed his mouth and swallowed the rest of the words into his stomach.

Seeing Teemo shut up, Fiona snorted. If Timozhen had gone on, she wouldn't mind teaching the yodeler who had called her "crybaby" hundreds of times!

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Moe: It's cold, look at Teemo's scared! Fiona is restored, and the Piltover chapter is over in a few chapters!

It's time for the Bilgewater chapter!

(End of chapter)

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