I don't know how many times it was, but a large number of crystal scorpions caught up behind Sivir, and in order not to be torn apart by these fierce guys, Sivir had to flee while harvesting the creatures behind with a cross blade. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When Sivir came to a glittering underground lake, there was already a huge crystal scorpion corpse lying behind her, and seeing that there were no scorpions chasing after her for the time being, Sivir planned to use the water of the lake that was not too dirty to clean Cassiopeia's wounds.

Filtering out the yellow sand from the water with a turban, Sivir poured water on Cassiopeia's wound with both hands, and a miraculous thing happened, the lake water that was only intended to be used to clean the wound actually restored Cassiopeia's wound in a way that was visible to the naked eye, leaving only the last shallow scar on the slender arm, and even the slightly greenish skin that had been poisoned became much lighter.

"This," Sivir put his left hand in front of his mouth, which had grown out of astonishment, "is this the healing water, a sacred relic that was said to have been produced only in the Imperial City of Shurima?" Could it really be that this is really the original imperial city? ”

Sivir's heart was suddenly filled with many questions, but Cassiopeia, who woke up after recovering from the wound, made Sivir suppress the doubts in his heart.

"I, what did I ...... just now" Cassiopeia asked with some inarticulate clarity, the placket that was loosened just now because he was held by one hand and ran away half revealed two peerless huge murder weapons, maybe all normal men in this world would fall for it, even Sivir, who was sitting opposite her, couldn't help but have a hot face after glancing at it.

Cassiopeia sat up and subconsciously looked at the arm she had injured just now, "Why, I remember the hook was pierced ......"

"You were hit by a scorpion just now," Sivir said pretending to be angry, for some reason, Sivir didn't want Cassiopeia to know about the lake next to the two of them, and the 'healing water' in the lake, so he instantly thought of an excuse and said, "I fainted, I carried you on my back." ”

"Oh, yes," Cassiopeia asked, not continuing on the subject, "what about the place where the treasure is?" ”

"Over there," Sivir stood up, pointing to a large gravel gate across the lake that he had just noticed.

The two of them quickly walked from the lake to the gravel door, and Sivir tried to push the door, but it was heavy and fixed there, "No, it can't be opened." ”

"It's just sand," Cassiopeia said indifferently, then escaped and pulled out her dagger and stuck it in the gravel door.

"Bang~" There was not even a little damage to the gravel door, but the short blade carefully crafted by the Cassio Peyana Noxus craftsman broke in half.

"Cut," Cassiopeia pursed the corners of her lips, and saw that Sivir in front of her was groping on the door, as if observing the meaning of the characters on the door, when she was bored, Cassiopeia looked at the cross blade in Sivir's hand, thinking that this cross blade could hurt the crystal scorpion that even one of her escorts could not beat, and she couldn't help but feel hot in her heart, and had the idea of snatching this divine weapon.

Inadvertently looking up, Cassiopeia noticed that in the center of the gravel door, there was a cross, and there was a circle in the middle of the cross, "This is not ?!!! Cassiopeia's gaze shifted between the crossblade and the mark on the door, and as if she understood something, she stepped forward and patted Sivir on the shoulder with her hand.

"What's wrong?" Sivir, who realized that he didn't recognize the characters on the door at all, asked.

"Yours, mission, it's over," Cassiopeia shook her other hand, and the short blade in her sleeve slashed out and slammed into the back of Sivir's heart.

"You !!" Sivir only felt a chill behind him, his eyes turned black, his limbs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

"Hmph~ The conceited mercenary, obviously just an ant-like existence, dares to scream in front of me," Cassiopeia picked up, Sivir's cross blade, raised his hand, and pressed it on the mark on the door, and sure enough, the cross blade was very well embedded in the mark indentation, and the door, slashed upward.

Cassiopeia didn't wait for the door to be fully lifted, and she rushed in.

However, she was greeted not by the treasure she had anticipated, but by a basilisk sculpture swirling with a green glow.

Cassiopeia seemed to see the sculpture and smiled wickedly at herself, "No, what, no, no, don't, ah~!!!!! Cassiopeia's screams even pierced the ground, causing a small snake on the ground to shake its head.

A monster 'walked' out of the gravel door, past Sivir, who was already silent, and into the lake.

Blood poured out of Sivir's back, and the beautiful face crooked to one side remained sluggish; Drop, drop, blood, fell on the sand and gravel, slowly immersed in it, and sank downward, to a dark underground, where there was a golden sand chrysalis, the chrysalis seemed to have withered, but it still gave people a feeling that it would come back to life at any time, and as Sivir's blood penetrated the sand and dripped onto the pupae, a faint golden glow crossed the surface of the pupae.

。。。

A consciousness that had been dormant for a long time awakened at that moment.

"Shurima, your emperor is back!!"

From time to time, the figure flashed through Azir's mind, the figure rushing towards the sun, the hateful fellow, the shameless traitor, the damned Zelas!!

Azir awoke suddenly, "What! I'm not already ......."

The dry, sandy skin told Azir that everything in his memories was not false, "What happened, why did I feel like the world was completely different," Azir looked upwards as if through the heavy layers of sand above and into the sky.

Azir noticed the change in the starry sky, "This, exactly, how many years have passed, what have I missed?" ”

Azir raised his left hand upward, and found that the sand grains around him actually rolled with him, "How do I feel that these sand grains have become a part of my own body, or rather, my body is only yellow sand, and the original flesh and blood mortal fetus has long been turned into ashes." ”

Azir's consciousness has been immersed in the yellow sand for thousands of years, and it is really just like he thinks, these golden grains of sand have become a part of him, as long as he has a strong enough mind, he can drive these grains of sand.

Azir stepped down the sand, and the golden grains of sand seemed to parted obediently like a good baby, dragging Azir upward.

Soon, Azir came to the unconscious Savier, "This is the woman, wake me up," Azir whispered, his mind flashed the face of his daughter, who turned out to be the same as this woman in the end, "It seems that you have survived, Ahir, and the offspring has multiplied to this day!" Thinking of his lovely daughter, Azir leaned over and kissed Sivir tenderly.