"Beauty, your hero has a memory?"

Hao Haoxuan asked, but it was not Li Xingru who spoke, but Dao Mei.

"The crest of the Zan family (the sword sister's weapon) once guided me to the Temple of Eternity, where my soul was baptized by the leader of the sect, the Apocalypse, and it was then that I heeded the call to come to this continent.

I did not resist this call, because I hated war in my hometown. Even if this is not the place of the newborn, I will protect you with my sword. ”

She spoke loudly and with the flavor of a leader.

"I'm tired of the torn newborn soil... But Svein is alive, and I won't stop getting revenge! ”

Hao Haoxuan silently painted the crow as a hostile force...

"He must have also heard a mysterious call from this world, and he sacrificed his soul to the demons! That Noxian...," said Knife Girl, a little excited.

Easy to hear jaw-dropping: "Ionian... Ruined?! His voice trembled slightly.

"After years of war, Ionia has long been torn apart. But if they join forces, Ionia will not perish! ”

Juggernaut raised his hand, as if to grab something. But it was decadently put down.

"I remember that Wuji Mountain was destroyed, and Wuji Village no longer existed, and I wandered that land, using ancient spells to appease the undead imprisoned in that land... Ionia, how are we going to get back there!? ”

"The Apocalypse has said that this summoning hides the greatest wish of the gods of the gods, and that as long as the wishes of the gods are fulfilled, we will be able to return to our own land."

...

After a long silence, Hao Haoxuan didn't know whether to interject or not.

These are two people who have lost their homeland, and everyone is silently waiting for them to come out of their loss.

"Little friend, help me go back, my memory is a little blurry, but I know that the land needs me more."

Li Xingru stood up from her seat, and she said, "Don't worry, I will help you." ”

Chang Lin and Mondo watched the whole time, and while the two heroes talked, Mondo kept repeating his name.

He was afraid to forget.

"Irelia, my host's home has a lot of books, whether it is ancient strategies or cultivated combat skills, when we return to our hometown, we will definitely be able to bring a new atmosphere there..."

"The Noxians are also learning..."

...

Mondo looked at the scenery in the distance through the window, and the two Ionian heroes began to look through Hao Haoxuan's father's collection of books, and Hao Haoxuan was finally able to speak.

"Beauty, you haven't said anything about the sick uncle, and what else can we get besides obtaining the essence? Also, how is fusion done, you and that uncle don't have heroes around them, but you are using the hero's ability, is this fusion? How? ..... Can you help me? ”

Irelia said that they were the embodiment of the Essence, that they had descended here as the first batch of heroes, and that when the Divine Lord had recovered his breath, more heroes would come to this world, and the Essence would be the ingredient for summoning them. That uncle is fine, but he has lost the qualification to continue to obtain the essence. As for fusion, it is to exercise the fit between himself and the hero, so as to achieve the point of becoming one, that uncle is likely to be at the time of fusion, the hero left him for some reason, so that his will is disordered, hovering between the teleportation arrays, that is not his body, after killing, the uncle will wake up in this world..."

Hao Haoxuan grabbed Li Xingru's hand, and he said excitedly, "How did you and Irelia fuse?" Can you help me? ”

Hao Haoxuan saw that the Sword Saint was chatting with the sword sister like a dog, so he could only ask Li Xingrudao.

"This, we're good sisters, just [nail] and fused together, she's in charge of attacking, I... Just look at it. ”

"Really? But how do you want to fuse, can you help me? ”

Li Xingru: "..."

Hao Haoxuan roared hurriedly and ran to the Sword Saint again: "How do you fuse?" ”

Irelia: "The unity of mind can be fused, the Sword Master chose you, which means that there is a high degree of compatibility between you, it is not difficult, when you were in the frozen snow region, you already had a feeling of fusion, just a little mastery." ”

"Really? Can you help me? ”

Irelia: "..."

Hao Haoxuan turned his head to Yi: "Yi, will you practice in a while?" You can help me, I'm a little curious. ”

Yi: "Sister, look at this "(6) Tao", it's a good book. It's hard to understand the ancient text, but don't worry, I'll teach you. ”

Irelia nodded earnestly...

Chang Lin looked at Li Xingru and said, "That... Can you help me? Mondo and I couldn't find a good fit. ”

Li Xingru looked at Mondo and said: "After the fusion, the thoughts are common, Mondo's thinking will gradually erode your will, and you will also become one with his thoughts, but look at your hero... Not quite right? ...”

Mondo looked at the way a few people spoke, he really wanted to help them become stronger, in his eyes, except for Chang Lin, other heroes and people were sick. Thinking of this, Mondo was anxious for a while, and hurriedly silently recited 'Mondo' in his heart.

I almost forgot my name...

On a rare weekend, the three of them and the three heroes talked very happily, and after Chang Lin learned about the risk of integration, he buried his head in Hao Haoxuan's study notes without saying a word, I have to say that Hao Haoxuan's notes are very clear, and there is not even a typo.

Li Xingru found Hao Haoxuan's PS game console, and casually found a game and played it all day.

Hao Haoxuan persistently asked Irelia and Juggernaut all day - then can you help me?

Nobody paid any attention to him...

Until nightfall, the temperature outside the airplane city was not too painful.

Several people were very happy in their hearts, and no one proposed to farm monsters again, except for Hao Haoxuan. Before leaving, Li Xingru wrote down the names of several books and downloaded them for Dao Mei to read when he went home.

Hao Haoxuan handed over a set of mathematical learning methods to Chang Lin, he said: "It's okay to farm monsters, but your studies can't be wasted, if you master the learning methods of mathematics, it will be much better to look at other homework, so let's use it." You must study hard, or the organization will abandon you! ”

Chang Lin: "What organization??" ... ◔‸◔？ ”

................................

The sea of clouds is scattered, and the sky is full of stars.

In the airplane city, the dust of the people in the city for a day turns into a shadow in the sky, which is the neon light floating at night. The light wafted between the towering buildings, and in the park below the buildings, there was a bench on which Haiyan sat and spit smoke rings into the air. In the summer, there is no rain in the sky, and there is no snow, so there must be something to not feel lonely, Haiyan thought.

His paintings are not understood, but he has nothing but paintings.

Poor! Let him decadent.

The phone rang, and Haiyan picked up the phone...

Haiyan hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, and when he saw that neat young man, he felt inferior in his heart, and he was speechless for a while.

The man didn't say much, but sat on the bench, waiting for Hai Yan to say something, his eyes full of antiquity.

Long.

"My life is full of failures, and I have done everything I have in my family for the sake of painting, but now where does the world need paintings, not to mention, my paintings are not understood... It's been a long time since anyone has asked me for a portrait, and you're the first one this year. ”

"Do you have any drawings with you? I want to see it! ”

Haiyan: "Most of the paintings are burned, hehe, those paintings do not fit my art, only a few portraits and abstract landscapes. ”

"I'm here for you!"

...

Haiyan brought this stranger to his home, a room of more than 30 square meters, an easel, a few works, and a room full of paint.

On a wooden chair, the stranger sat down. He'd seen his paintings, and if something was missing, he decided to give him a hand!

"My name is Zhang Fushen, now, help me draw a portrait! Don't be too realistic, choose your best feeling! ”

It was getting late, but Haiyan had no money for cigarettes, so he ordered a few cheap eye drops and began to unfold his ideas on the canvas.

The painting lasted for three hours, and his painting method was very abstract, but Zhang Fushen liked it very much!

Zhang Fushen took out a stack of money, he didn't see much, but it was always a large amount.

"I am very satisfied with your paintings, the painting method is sharp, and there is a lot less ingenuity, but the time is too hasty, I believe you have not put your ideas on paper, why don't you come here tomorrow, you continue to paint until you and I are satisfied?"

This is a well-cultivated young man, Haiyan glanced at the quartz clock behind him, and said, "Thank you for your appreciation, but it's really late, otherwise I'll come back tomorrow night?" ”

"Okay, then get in touch again!" Zhang Fushen turned around freely.

"This money..."

"I can't let your hard work be in vain, I bought this painting. After that, the drawing will be counted separately. ”

...

The building was dark and late at night.

The streets were aimlessly scattered, and when there was no one around, he said, "Look, Airplane City." This city is afraid of me, and I have seen it for what it really is. The street is just another kind of gutter, and the gutter is bloody, and when it finally destroys, all the bad guys will drown. The crimes they have accumulated with blood and murder... It will overwhelm them, all the drinkers involved, they will shout 'Help!' And I... Will say 'no' softly..."

Ember appeared behind him, and after thinking carefully about Zhang Fushen's words, he raised his head slightly and said, "At least, this city is big. ”

................................ Irelia reads the book......... Incise! .............

Hao Haoxuan: Ladies and gentlemen, can you help me? ...