Cut, what does she have to do with me, Sindra's unpleasant face sounded, Anchen's face froze, he pouted, and threw the book aside, so he didn't bother to care about her.

Gone, thinking, An Chen led the bucket towards the door, and after a few steps, she stopped again, turned to look at the book that was thrown on the table, and was silently distracted.

"Sand."

The sound of gentle rubbing echoed in the room, making the quiet room even more empty. The curtains fell to the ground and swayed in the wind, and Sindra flipped slightly, the light quilt slid off her body and hung by the side of the bed. I opened my eyes and stared at the wall in a daze. This is her life for the past few years, in a daze, cultivation, in a daze, in a daze, in a daze. Alone, in a lonely sky barrier. For her, the fortress is like a layer of protection, but it is also like a cage. Without cultivating day and night, her strength grew rapidly, and it also made her fall into an endless void. She is obsessed with power, because she has nothing but attachment to power.

As long as I break through the eighteenth level and transcend that being, I will be the god of Ionia, and I will gain everything, everything I have lost.

I sat up and looked out the window, where the curtains were automatically pulled open by a force control, allowing the light to shine in. The light spread like powder on the bed, exuding a warm glow, and her shadow darkened in the light beside Sindra.

A little hungry, Sindra looked at the table unpleasantly, frowned, tsk, that maid is really getting more and more lazy, why hasn't my breakfast come yet.

Reaching out to go to the bell next to the bed, he found a worn-out book next to the bed.

Well? This book, not mine. Sindra frowned and picked up the book.

The cover of the book was worn out, and the pages were somewhat curly and yellowed. Gently flipping through the book, Syndra was stunned by the handwriting on it, it was her teacher's handwriting.

"Observation Notes ······"

For a long time, there was no sound in the room, only the occasional sound of turning a book.

Sindra looked at the worn-out notebook and fell into memories that belonged only to her.

"Teacher, how can I become stronger!"

"If you work hard enough, your talent will make you strong, but you have to learn to be in control. With that, I'll now start teaching you the basic rune circuits. ”

"Good teacher."

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"Teacher, look, I've learned the use of rune blockade loops."

"Haha, yes, you are really a genius, Sindra, you will definitely become my best disciple."

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"Look at the move, ignite!"

"Wow, you unlucky apprentice, old man's beard!"

"Haha."

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“······ Teacher, you sealed my rune growth, right? ”

"Your power is too strong, you must learn to control it, or it will eat you back."

"Untie it."

“······”

"Untie it!"

"No way, if you can't control yourself, I'll nullify your rune power."

"Bump!"

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Sindra flipped to the last page, looked at the notes on the last page, and silently lowered her head: "My, birthday." ”

A note slipped from between the pages, the paper was very new, apparently clipped in not long ago.

"I found it when I was tidying up on the basement level, and I think you should probably check it out."

This nosy guy! Sindra gritted her teeth, grabbed the bell beside the bed and shook it violently a few times, the bell echoed in the fortress, but no one responded, it seemed that Anchen had probably gone out.

"Bump!"

The bell was thrown away, and the book was thrown aside. Sindra sat on the bed with a gloomy face, not knowing what she was thinking.

Half-loud, he turned his head to look at the book that had been thrown to the ground. He pursed his lips, picked it up carefully, and carefully checked it to make sure it was not damaged, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the book in her hand, Sindra fell silent.

On the bustling streets, An Chen walked with a strange face, she found a strange thing, the wanted people in the city actually disappeared in one night, there was no strict investigation at the city gate, and there were no soldiers patrolling with swords on the street, it was completely like a criminal had been caught. Anchen, who was ready to sneak in and buy some daily necessities and leave, was really taken aback, originally she thought that today's survey would be more severe.

What she didn't know was that because Noxus's attack was approaching, the soldiers in the city were very unstable. After Irelia was defeated yesterday, she estimated the possibility of capturing Anchen, but she found that there was no extra energy and ability in the city to capture this terrifying assassin, so she could only make it look like the assassin had been killed to stabilize the army's morale and concentrate on the next attack of Noxus. At the same time, the vigilance was secretly tightened to prevent An Chen from killing again. So as long as Anchen doesn't go too far, in a short period of time, Irelia won't come to her again.

Anchen hugged the little fox and looked at the sky blankly, Sa, although I don't know what the situation is, but in general it is a good thing.

"Goo."

There was a strange sound in his ears, An Chen looked down, and saw that the little fox was patting his stomach and looking at him eagerly: "Squeak, squeak." ”

"Ahh ”

The little fox's eyes narrowed into a line, and the two front paws were hugged into a circle and placed in his arms, making a look of eating.

······· What does that mean······

"Want to eat steamed buns?" An Chen asked tentatively.

"Squeak." The little fox hurriedly nodded happily and urged, "Squeak squeak." ”

This little fox is really getting more and more human, is Valoran's biological intelligence so high······

Walking slowly with the little fox in his arms, he inadvertently glanced at a storefront on the side of the road and stopped.

Otherwise, go in and have a look?

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"Click"

The door of the fortress was slowly opened, Anchen secretly looked at the situation inside, carried some of the ingredients and daily necessities he bought, lowered his head and carefully opened the door and flowed into the hall of the fortress, went out, and when he came back, he walked halfway only to find that he had forgotten to make breakfast for Sindra this morning, plus the book he had placed next to her bed. An Chen's back was cold, the old woman must be in a bad mood now, she won't be killed.

"You're back."

Anchen was about to sneak into the kitchen, when a faint voice sounded from behind her.

A drop of cold sweat fell from the corner of An Chen's forehead, hey, do you want to do this, this dead house will actually walk out of the door, it's just a meal.

Turning his head, he saw Sindra standing at the top of the stairs with a blank face looking at herself: "Ha, back, back." He smiled and touched the back of his head.

"I'm hungry." Sindra's voice was a little low, and there was a hint of anger in it.

"I'll do it now." Anchen was stiffened by Sindra's whole body, and fled into the kitchen like a fox.

The Chinese food was hearty, but Sindra didn't show the slightest satisfaction, just sat silently, eating the food on her plate.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Anchen stood aside painfully, sure enough, I shouldn't care about this woman's affairs.

"Dangdang." Deftly cutting off a piece of roast meat and chewing it in her mouth, Sindra just looked silently at the empty room. A long time ago, there were only two people in the temple of Nuoda, but she never felt empty and lonely, but felt that this place was as warm as home.

It's two people now, but why can't I find that feeling anymore?

Time seems to pass very slowly, and it seems to be going backwards. For the first time, Sindra wondered about herself, could power really get everything. That is much weaker than now, but the same, much more than what you have now.

Every morning, I was forced by the old man to eat the unpalatable breakfast he made. Watching the old man clean the temple and the room, he was tired and sweating profusely. Practice magic together, then set his beard on fire. Go to the rune library in the city and steal the books, and wait for the next day the old man Salo will come to the door in a huff······ However, he didn't know how to cook at all, and when he got up in the early hours of the morning, he would only watch the recipes in the kitchen. However, his health was not good at all, and he could not have worked for a long time. His beard is his most cherished thing, and anyone who touches him will get angry with others. Every time he stole a book, he would pay Old Man Salo in full, and there were several of them, even the only runes that were extremely important to a city.

She didn't know any of this until she saw the notebook.

She didn't even know that in order to protect her, Salo and the teacher were put on the cleanup list by that high-level.

In fact, sometimes, you don't know how much the people around you have paid for you in a smile and silence, and you are just in ignorance, shamefully greedy for more.

Sindra lowered her head and looked at the table, I, am I wrong······

Looking at Sindra's appearance, Anchen sighed helplessly.

"That."

"Huh?" Sindra replied faintly, but if you listened closely, there was a tremor in her voice.

"What's ······?" An Chen's eyes turned to the side, holding a bracelet in his hand: "Happy birthday." ”

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Sindra looked at the bracelet in Anchen's hand in a daze, a very ordinary chain, made up of silver-white leaves connected in a circle under the light, with some faint reflections. This is the ancient Ionian pattern and symbolizes blessings.

There was no reaction for a long time, Anchen grabbed his hair, well, sure enough, I'm not good at picking gifts: "Don't you like it, forget it." He said as he prepared to take back the bracelet.

"There's no reason to take back what you sent out, right?"

"Huh?"

"And I didn't say I didn't like it." Sindra retracted her gaze, took a bite of the food on her plate, hesitated, and held out her hand, "Help me bring it." ”

"Oh, oh." Anchen was a little clumsy and put the bracelet on Sindra's wrist, and the simple bracelet looked good on Sindra's hand.

Looking at An Chen's appearance, Sindra hooked the corners of her mouth, showing a rare smile, she felt that the character of this stupid person in front of her was inexplicably a little cute.

"Well, it should be fine."

Sindra looked at the bracelet, and there was a little warmth in her eyes: "It's not bad, I'll take it." ”

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Hawkers,There should be 300,000 words after this is written.,I've never written so many words in my essay since I was a child.,It's fun to think about it.,Haha.。