"Little sister, can I ask you for something."

"Huh?" The little girl in the heavy cotton jacket turned her head and blinked with her big cute eyes, she didn't know the stranger she was talking to.

The stranger was a middle-aged man, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses, faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and a tired face.

He looked at the little girl, showed a kind smile, and said in a gentle tone: "Little sister, don't be afraid, uncle is not a bad person, but there is something that needs your help."

The little girl tilted her head and opened her mouth slightly. The stranger's smile made her feel so kind, that she almost mistook the stranger for her father. Her father would smile at her like that.

She subconsciously wanted to promise strangers, but she remembered her mother's words: strangers have a hypocritical smile and can't trust strangers.

Thinking of her mother's words, the little girl pouted and said timidly, "Mother said that strangers are bad people."

The stranger was stunned for a moment, and then showed a fatherly smile: "You are really an obedient child, uncle will not embarrass you."

As he spoke, the stranger couldn't help but stroke the little girl's cute head, causing the little girl's face to turn red.

With a soft sigh, the stranger turned and walked in the direction of the outside of the village.

The little girl stared at the lonely back of the stranger, and the persistence in her heart was shaken.

She shouted to the stranger, "Uncle, you must not be a bad person for such a gentle person, right?" The little girl's voice was very immature, with a little stubbornness and hope.

Faced with the little girl's confirmation, the stranger trembled. At that moment, it felt like a century had passed, and the little girl's question made him not know how to answer.

"Half and half." The stranger turned his head and smiled.

The little girl couldn't understand the meaning of the stranger's words, she just took it as a stranger and admitted that he was not a bad person.

The little girl looked scared, her eyes rolled back and forth, and she was a little embarrassed and said, "Since my uncle is not a bad person, I am willing to help you!"

"Alas......" The stranger shook his head helplessly, walked over to the little girl and touched her well-behaved little head.

The stranger squatted down and said, "Aren't you afraid that your mother will find out and blame you?"

The little girl looked around, and whispered in the stranger's ear, "That's ...... Uncle, don't tell anyone that I helped you! ”

"Uncle promises you."

"Hee-hee...... Uncle, what do you want to ask Cherelle? The little girl asked curiously, with her big watery eyes.

Cherrell? What a nice name. The stranger thought to himself. He took out a letter and a photo from the inner bag of his brown fur coat and handed them to the little girl's fat little hand.

"Wow, uncle, this big sister is so beautiful!" The little girl excitedly pulls the stranger's big rough hand full of calluses and points to the girl in the photo to the stranger.

Looking at the girl who was about seventeen or eighteen years old in the photo, the stranger was in a trance for a while, and a warm smile appeared on his face. It's only been a year and a half since this came out! He couldn't help but recall some of the past, and those memories touched that string deep inside him.

The stranger quickly came to his senses, he pointed to the girl in the photo and smiled: "Cherelle, this big sister is called Oriana, because my uncle has an urgent matter tomorrow and can't see her in person, tomorrow when you see colorful pop candy in the eastern sky, you will keep walking east and give the letter to this beautiful big sister."

"Poppangues? Cherel knows! Uncle, is it a candy that only Piltover has? The little girl's eyes lit up, and her mind was fantasizing about the poppans that her father had brought back to Pitt City last time.

A doting look flashed in the stranger's eyes, he stroked the little girl's head, and said with a smile: "Oh, take it, tomorrow the big sister will also give you pop candy."

The little girl took the colorful populace and smiled happily, "Thank you, uncle."

"Okay, uncle should go too, Cherre, don't let your mother know when you go home, or you won't be able to help your uncle." The stranger got up and walked towards the east.

The little girl was busy eating candy, and when she remembered the stranger, the stranger had gone far away.

The little girl wanted to know the name of the stranger, and she cried out, "Uncle, you haven't told me your name yet!"

By the time she had finished shouting, the stranger had already walked away and disappeared into the snow. The little girl looked back in disappointment, she had to go back to the village early, or her mother would scold her again.

As she walked, the little girl's pupils gradually dilated, and she opened her little mouth wide and wide in delight.

Because she heard the uncle's faint, almost nihilistic voice behind her: "Colin Refik......"

……

In a gloomy cavern east of the Ironridge Mountains, Colin Refik looked at the large metal jar on the ground with intricate patterns.

He slowly uncovered the jar, and three souls like green smoke floated out of it.

The smoky soul gradually condensed, revealing Karthas, Maudecaesar, and Yorick in the state of the soul.

When the three of them awoke from their drowsy consciousness, they saw Colin. The figure of Riffik. Looking around closely, the three of them also realized that Colin had saved them.

The three of them looked at each other a few times, and through eye contact, they decided to let Karthas speak on their behalf.

Karthus's soul flickered like an oil lamp that could go out at any moment. His voice was slightly weak, "Human, you saved us?"

With a mocking smile on his face, Refik teased, "That's right."

Listening to Refik's rather mocking voice, the three of them were shocked, and they had a bad premonition.

Calthas secretly used the remaining magic to make a seductive voice and bewitched: "Human, we are very grateful that you saved us, and when we recover, we will give you the power you desire."

"I don't need power, I need the souls of the three of you." Refik smirked wickedly.

Karthhas stared at Refik warily and said, "What do you mean?"

"Boom...... What do I mean? The three of you should have died on the Iron Ridge Mountains, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be alive until now, my request is simple, I need your souls! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Refik's whole body was like a dead corpse, and his eyes gradually began to fill with bloodshots, until they almost covered the whites of his eyes.

Just like when Xavier saw Refik like this from a telescope for the first time, the souls of the three demons of Shadow Island in a weakened state seemed to be bound in place, unable to move.

It was as if their souls were frozen in by something, and the pain in their hearts made their already dim souls even weaker.

"Human, you're playing with fire!" Karthus's soul twisted into a ball, and he warned Refik in pain.

Refik ignored his warnings and continued to eat away at the souls of the three Karthas.

"Ah...... I'll kill you! ”

"Abominable humans!"

The painful howls and curses of the three did not frighten Refik, but only accelerated Refik's ability to eat his soul.

After a long time, the cave returned to calm. At this time, Refik is like a demon, and his body is becoming more and more like a dead body.

Refik smiled evilly, his eyes bloodshot like cobwebs. He smiled and said to himself, "Kill me? Hehe...... I'm already dead in Freljord......"

……

(End of chapter)

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