Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Bard of the Bright Side, the Guardian of the Dark Side
Now that I've made up my mind to make League of Legends the first official title of my bard, it's no surprise that the story will revolve around it for the next few days.
Actually, even if I want to stop now, I can't help it, the magnificent setting and rich characters have already captured the hearts of all the children in the team, and since the night I started to verbally serialize League of Legends, the children of different races no longer bother me with new songs or anything, and they just urge me to continue telling the story of League of Legends.
As the days go by, the number of characters who appear in the story gradually increases, and of course, the more important thing is the revelation of the background of the story.
Demacia, who believed in justice and justice.
Noxus, who admires strength and power.
Dedicated to a qiē balanced Ionia.
Freljord, located in the Frost Zone on the border.
Shadow Island, inhabited by creatures that have escaped common sense.
Perhaps only the background information of the hero who is the protagonist of the story is mentioned in each story, but when the information fragments accumulate to a certain number, it is natural to piece together a clear picture.
Corresponding to the rich races in the other world, the character races in League of Legends are also everything, which also helps the listener to have a sense of substitution.
Eh, why did Wukong want to be Master Yi's apprentice? After listening to a story, the boy of the Fire Monkey Clan couldn't help but express his own feelings, and seemed to be dissatisfied with the character of Wukong: obviously he has such a strong natural ability, why did Wukong seek Master Yi as an ordinary human to learn the weapons used by humans?
In my story, Goku, as a tank hero, is naturally not the familiar top laner monkey, but a special stone monkey with a talent for transformation, which can change his appearance according to his own will, such as burning a fire on his body, or conjuring armor to protect himself - anyway, using the in-game appearance as a reference.
I scratched my head, because every time the story was made up by me on the fly, there would inevitably be bugs in it, and what challenged me was my impromptu reaction: maybe you think he didn't have to waste his talent, but as a smart monkey, there is no reason why Goku didn't notice this, but why did he make this decision?
I stood up and walked around two random steps, pretending to be deep in thought, so that the children around me were also in thought.
This contrived expression was deliberately created by me, and it is beautifully named: let the children use their own brains.
Ahem, hints are Goku's mantra. I chose to throw the question back to the little ones, but in order to avoid the revelation that I didn't actually know the answer, I still had to pretend to throw a hint: What is Wukong, I will be the best?
One stone startled a thousand waves, and many people suddenly realized what I said, and the person who reacted the most suddenly clapped his hands and said: I know! Because Wukong knew that only by borrowing the knowledge of his predecessors and gradually integrating it into his own talent could he go further in the future, and learning martial arts with Master Yi was just the first step in his journey.
I nodded in satisfaction, but then rolled my eyes: "That's what you mean, but Uncle Mark, I'm embarrassed that you announced the answer in advance."
Hearing me say this, the little ones all turned their eyes to the lizardman leaning against the tree, and Mark, who also joined the story at some point, smiled and apologized: I'm sorry, I'm so excited.
I crooked the corners of my mouth to say something, but the little ones suddenly stopped and begged me to say more.
Since I use League of Legends as a multi-head parallel story, I often only tell the beginning of many paragraphs, in order to try to bring out the background of several heroes first, take the story of the first two days as an example, when I told about the marriage contract between Galen of Demacia and Catalina of Noxus, but I didn't explain why the two fell in love and killed each other on the battlefield all day long.
Of course, anyone who has played and watched the setting of the game knows that it is because Galen once slashed a friend known to Catalina with a sword in order to save his friend Gavin IV, but no one in the other world knows about this game.
It's still early, so let's talk about the sequel story of Gavin IV's capture by Swayn, and by the way, I can mention the origin of the feud between Galen and Catalina.
No problem, at the enthusiastic request of the audience, I will say one more paragraph. I nodded, and said with a smile.
Great!
Long live Xu Mo!
I want to hear Catalina's story!
The little ones unexpectedly heard a commotion, and it took a while for the restlessness to gradually subside, and I also took advantage of the gap to light my voice: Whose story I want to tell this time, I will sell it first, anyway, it is a hero you already know, as for the title.
The little ones waited with bated breath.
I threw off my cloak, put my left foot on the trunk of the fallen tree that had been used as a chair, reached out and plucked the strings twice, and as the beginning of the story, I lowered my voice and read aloud: There can only be one truth, and this truth is under my gun.
Well, although I'm stepping on a tree trunk right now.
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At some distance from the camp, a trio of different races were talking at a low volume.
Katia, what is he talking about at the moment? An orc with obvious leon characteristics sat cross-legged, curiously inquiring about the news like an elven woman in the team.
The grim-faced woman opened her eyes and withdrew from her state of concentration, even elves with excellent hearing had to rely on magic to hear voices from so far away: the story of Runeterra, but this time it was mainly about the aftermath of the prince's capture.
Well, let's let Mark arraith me later. Another calm man in the team spoke, and unlike the other two teammates, this man was shrouded in shadows for most of his body, and said with emotion: "Shadow Island, I really didn't expect to hear this name in the mouth of a human being, which has almost been forgotten by me.
Even though he is only a human being, the mere fact that he can act together with the Slayer is enough to prove his speciality...... Before she could finish speaking, an elven woman named Katia suddenly coughed violently.
Katia! The leo man was so nervous that he tried to stand up, but he was held back by Katya.
I'm fine. She said this, but Katia's face was undoubtedly much paler than before, but she still calmly wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and said calmly: In order to make the captured voice clearer, the magic fluctuations generated this time were a little larger than usual, and the result seemed to have caused the displeasure of the slasher.
Got warned? The leo man let out a long breath: "That's it, put your spirit back on the guard mission, with the slasher and the bard following, there should be no other accidents along the way."
The insects chirped, and there was no more conversation between the three of them.
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Miscellaneous:
Xu Mo talks about the second round of League of Legends.
In the past few days, I always feel that there is no state when I write, and it is estimated that the weather is too hot.
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