Chapter 4: Tristana
During the college entrance examination, I kept changing~ I won't tell my friends that the author is for one of my students, hmm... Or maybe it's a senior sister, save up character~
The yodeler looked at Amumu sitting on the ground, looking like he was about to cry, and he also felt bored, and ate the apple with his eyes open, and before he finished chewing the flesh, he said to Amumu: "Little one, let's go, it's not fun here at all." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Amumu watched the yodeler in front of him turn around and prepare to enter the house, Amumu hurriedly said, "I'm sorry to disturb you, but I'm lost, can you give me some help?" ”
Amumu dropped his head and said sincerely.
And the yodeler suddenly turned to look at Amumu and said, "Lost? You're not a yodeler? ”
Amumu heard the suspicion in the yodeler's tone, and he didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know why the yodeler in front of him suddenly turned his face.
But Amumu still explained: "I... It should be a yodeler.. bar. ”
Amumu is unsure of his identity, as he has forgotten a lot of old things, but in a sense, it is okay to call Amumu a yodeler.
"Should?" The yodeler scoffed, picked up the cannon on the side, and aimed it at Amumu, "I guess you need to give me an explanation. ”
"Explain?" Amumu said, he didn't know what explanation the yodeler in front of him was asking for with a cannon pointing at him.
"Yes, explain! Such as... Why did you come to Bandel City?! The yodeler in front of Amumu was like a command, and his tone was not good.
"Well, I was asked by a friend to come to Bandle City to find a yodeler named Tristana." Amumu replied dumbly, he didn't lie, he didn't think too much, and he said it honestly.
"Looking for Tristana?" The yodeler in front of him had even more unkind eyes. "What are you looking for her?"
"Talk." Amumu said innocently: "A friend asked me to tell Tristana... Be happy. Can you help me? ”
"Want to be happy?" The yodeler's eyes began to turn strange, and he continued to ask, "Who is that friend of yours?" ”
Amumu glanced at the yodeler and wondered, why did this yodeler have so many problems? But Amumu still replied, "Seventy-nine." ”
"Seventy-nine?"
"yes, he said his number is seventy-nine, that's weird!"
Amumu replied, without a trace of reservation, after all, he was too young to know about reservations.
"You're lying!"
"Bang !!"
With a terrible roar, a cannon shell slammed into Amumu.
Amumu felt that the danger was approaching, and without hesitation, he used the bandages on his body as a traction, ready to dodge.
At the same time, the bandages on Amumu's hands began to exude a strong "magical" aura, which was a very strange aura.
"Boom!"
The power of the cannon shell is extremely high, and this cannon missile seems to have added tracking magic, and it hit Amumu directly.
Amumu didn't dodge after all, but Amumu didn't die, because the bandages on his body had already protected Amumu when he couldn't dodge.
And the bandages on Amumu's body also released a stronger magical aura at the moment of defense.
This time, that strange feeling filled the air above Amumu.
And that magical aura made the cannon shells fire mercilessly again!
Just because ....... That's the magic of the undead!
"Damn Shadow Isle scum!" The yodelers who attacked Amumu roared, "Give me death!! ”
Isle of Shadows! Isle of Shadows! Isle of Shadows!
Resentment like a spell filled Amumu's mind.
Amumu's blood-red eyes became even more bloody, that was what really belonged... The color of blood!
At the same time, a huge impact force raged in Amumu's mind.
Shurima...
Dark...
Undead...
Curse...
Shadow...
Rot...
Death...
Soaring...
Treachery...
Collapse...
Sleeping...
Everything in the past thousand years seems to play out in Amumu's mind like a slideshow.
But after watching it once, Amumu couldn't remember it at all, even if it was just a picture.
Moreover, this kind of impact from the depths of his mind made Amumu miserable.
In the past, Amumu's tears would have been turbulent, but now, Amumu can't cry, all his tears seem to be gathering, waiting for a ...... A devastating explosion.
Finally, Amumu came to his senses, and his bandages had been rearranged, looking harmless to humans and animals.
It's just that directly opposite Amumu, the yodeler with the cannon is dumbfounded at this time.
More convictionally, it is like facing a great enemy.
"I have no ill will." Amumu was the first to speak, but the voice was very resentful, as if he was about to cry: "I just want to fulfill my friend's request, I just want to find Tristana... I just wanted to ask for directions..."
"I know I'm stupid... That's why it abandoned me, I tried to make myself try to find a reason for it, I tried not to let the tears remain, but ...... I can't help it! ”
Amumu was in a very strange state when he said this, as if Amumu was crying, but not even a drop of tears overflowed.
"I finally had a friend, and he asked me to bring a message to his friend, but I couldn't do it with such a simple request... No wonder I don't have friends... No wonder I will leave... Could it be that only loneliness and darkness are my destiny? ”
“.... I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm saying so much, but, thank you, listen to me for so long, sorry again, bothering you, goodbye... Never again. ”
Amumu lowered his head, looked lonely, turned around, and left the only way.
"Stop! I'm Tristana! Tristana shook her head, let herself out of her sad mood, and called out to Amumu as he was about to leave.
"What the hell!" Tristana wiped her reddened eye circles with the back of her hand, and said to herself, why is her mood so volatile today?
Why couldn't I help but be sad just now? Why do you feel so pitiful about this guy Amumu? What a strange thing!
Hearing Tristana's words, Amumu stopped and turned his head to look at Tristana with a confused expression.
Amumu's head was full of Tristana's words - I am Tristana!
I'm Tristana...
It's Tristana...
Tristana...
After a long time, Amumu said weakly: "Be happy!" ”
And then...... And then there is no more...
Because Tristana, gritted her teeth and fired another bullet at Amumu.
"I suppose your friend must be very fond of this mushroom!"
Tristana gestured towards the mushrooms around her.
"Well" Amumu nodded, he remembered very clearly the kind of mushroom that Seventy-Nine was going to treat to himself.
"His name... It's called Teemo. Tristana said, very depressed, and then, she said something that made Amumu stunned-
"Three years ago, he died."