Chapter 329: A Rare Genius

When he met the second girl in the Greg family, Rhodes was stunned.

Noxus didn't have family planning, and the fact that a family of two children didn't make Rhodes feel unbelievable — what made Rod feel unbelievable was the doll in the little girl's hand.

A fluffy bear.

Bear dolls are common, but bear dolls made into magic items are not common!

Rhodes can be sure that the doll will be placed at Piltover's auction, and someone will rush to ask for 100,000 gold hexes - provided that the contractor is changed, of course!

And now, such a magic doll is being held in the arms of a black-haired little Lori, like an ordinary teddy bear.

Greg wondered why the mage looked at his daughter in a daze, but he maintained a considerable level of enthusiasm in the face of Daisy's savior.

"Uh, this is my daughter, her name is Annie - Annie, this is ......"

"Olaquil."

"Oh, yes, it's your Uncle Olakill."

Black hair, delicate face, burgundy pupils, typical Noxian appearance, when Rhodes looked at her, she also raised her head and looked curiously at this "Uncle Olaquil", her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, the hairpin on her head was playful and cute, and Daisy's seemed to be a pair - she was Annie!

Rod really didn't expect to meet this dark girl here, the dark little Lori.

And just when Rod was stunned, Anne instinctively sensed a threat - the temperature of the doll Tibbes in her hand began to rise sharply, and Anne uneasily held Tibbes in her arms, her face full of anxiety.

Seeing that there seemed to be some unusual relationship between Anne and the mage, Liana wisely took Daisy into the inner room after apologizing - "Daisy has a little low-grade fever now, I'll take her to rest."

Rod had no opinion - and Fuya wisely said she needed to take a break, and soon Annie, Rhodes, and Greg (and Jana on Rod's shoulder) were left in the hall.

Anne was nervous, and Greg was nervous.

The middle-aged man instinctively sensed a threat in Rod's body - the person in front of him was a spellcaster, and the spellcaster was almost synonymous with danger in Noxus.

But Rhodes was the one who saved Daisy after all, and he was not good at being too vigilant, so Greg looked very hesitant.

Rod didn't care about his state, he even opened his mouth directly to open Greg's old bottom.

"The cocoons on your hands are very thick, but the positions of the cocoons are different between the old and the new, maybe you are more used to logging in the Black Forest, but you should have used heavy weapons before, right?"

"Although you seem agile, I always feel as if you have been injured - I feel the curse on you, and it looks like you have not only been on the battlefield, but also have some stories of your own."

"Of course, Mr. Gregor, I have no intention of exploring your past, although it is strange for an elite warrior to live alone in the Black Forest, but I am really not curious, to be honest, I only came here to pass by, and it was only a timely meeting to save Daisy."

Rod's continuous words at least superficially stated his attitude, but Greg did not dare to relax in the slightest, as a person who once lived in Noxus City, he knew very well the methods of the mages.

"Mr. Olakill, I thank you for helping Daisy - I, Gregor, am not a man who does not repay the favor, and if there is anything that needs help, you can tell me that, although I am not a big man, it is no problem to drive out the beast and deter the young."

"Mr. Greg misunderstood." Seeing that Greg began to pretend to be stupid, Rhodes simply went straight in, "I came to the Black Forest to follow the oracle of the God of Storms and spread the glory of God, not to repay the favors. ”

Greg nodded yes, but his eyes were full of distrust.

"Actually, I was just going to spend the night here and leave tomorrow - but when I first met Ling Ai, I noticed something unusual."

Hearing Rod talk about Annie, Greg subconsciously lowered his center of gravity, and his pupils quickly narrowed.

"The doll in Ling Ai's hand...... I'm afraid it's not just a doll, right? ”

Yes?!

Greg was stunned.

He thought that Rod had a plan for Anne, but what he didn't expect was that what Rod mentioned was the doll in Anne's hand.

“…… It was left to her by Anne's mother. ”

"Anne's mother?"

"Hmm."

Rod nodded, indicating that he understood.

"There's traces of blood magic on it, and I'm not proficient in that kind of thing, so I'm a little curious for a while, and I hope Mr. Greg won't be surprised......"

Greg seemed relieved to hear Rhodes say this—it seemed that the gentleman was just a kind man who wanted to remind himself that Anne's doll bear had the magic that Amorien had left behind.

Then, just as Greg breathed a sigh of relief, Rod's next sentence made him fall into an ice cave.

"With all due respect, Ling Ai's magical talent is amazing, and it can easily lead to disaster when no one teaches her - if I'm not mistaken, Daisy's overboard has something to do with her, right? I found a little bit of magic on Daisy's body. ”

Greg stammered, uneasy, while Anne lowered her little head.

"Anne didn't mean to...... Anne wanted to help Daisy, but she couldn't catch Tibbs......"

"No one blames you." Rod half-crouched down and looked at Anne level, "Actually, I know you're trying to help her - Uncle Tibbs' power is well aware, you just aren't very familiar with this power. ”

Anne didn't fully understand what Rod was saying, but she chose to nod her head anyway.

Rod turned to look at the silent Greg.

"Mr. Gregor, you should be well aware of Anne's situation, this extraordinary talent must be controlled-"

"I won't give Annie to you!"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any thoughts against her, what I'm trying to say is that I can teach her to use this power."

"Anne doesn't need your teaching!"

"Don't rush to conclusions, ask Anne this question."

As he spoke, Rhodes turned again to Anne, who was holding Tibbs in her arms.

"Annie, would you like to play with Tibbs?"

Anne blinked at Rod, clearly not understanding what Rod meant—hadn't she been playing with Tibbs?

Looking at Anne with a puzzled face, Rod smiled slightly and stretched out his right hand.

Soon, a fire elemental about the size of Tibbs appeared next to Rod, wielding a boxy hammer in its hand and roaring in a cute voice.

"Ha~like a flame purifies everything~"