The person who came was none other than Vladimir, the Scarlet Reaper.

This kind of momentum and outfit can be guessed by Arthur without too much effort.

The other party has a fortress formation in the city, and he can't bombard him, and he is bombarded by a mess to open the defense, of course he is not convinced, of course this old guy wants to try his best to redeem the defeat.

And in the current situation, if you want to save the defeat, is there any other way than relying on their strong individual strength, infiltrating the mage tower, destroying this war machine, and even possibly killing him, the mastermind, and executing the decapitation tactic?

So, of course, it was the mage in the city. Arthur had been the strongest mage in the city who had been fighting the other party through the shield, but he didn't guess that it was him, the Scarlet Reaper, the vampire, it turned out that he was in charge of the defense in the city, and he forgot that there was such an old guy hiding in the Noxian forces.

He saw the look in Arthur's eyes:

"Huh? Do you know me? ”

He was a little surprised.

"No, I don't know."

Arthur replied, of course he couldn't say I had only heard of you in the game.

"Still, we've met."

He was talking about the two of them colliding in the air on the fortress circle just now. They all recognized each other through that attack, and to the casters, the imprint of the spell fluctuations they felt in the spell collision was even more real than seeing them in person.

Vladimir nodded in agreement.

Then he didn't rush to make a move, but turned his head in the air to look at the soul vortex in the air, and said in a unique vicissitudes of life that seemed to have passed over from a long time:

"Harvesting souls?"

"That's what you're really for?"

Vladimir looked at Arthur as if he had finally guessed something.

"I see. Sure enough, as I guessed, history is always so similar, and every time the history of the continent has the same back. ”

"Arthur, before you and I never met, I had been wondering, who are you? Why is there such a genius who is completely unreasonable. I believe that many people on the mainland have such questions. Now I finally know. ”

"On this continent, if you live long enough, you will know that every situation in this world has a reason, and the so-called genius is like this, and it is impossible to appear for no reason."

"History repeats the same story over and over again."

He looked at Arthur as if he had already determined Arthur's identity.

Arthur himself was confused.

Could it be that this old guy has misunderstood something.

He used to remember that Vladimir's background was very problematic and seemed to be related to some kind of conspiracy, but like the heroes he had seen before, the world and the world in that game were actually plausible, and many things did not fully refer to his memory.

Therefore, although Vladimir in front of him still looks very much like the vampire in the game, he does not dare to guess what his real background is.

And the other party is still trying to guess his origin, which makes it a little funny.

Can you really guess my identity as a traverser? He thought to himself.

This is certainly not possible.

However, even so, he was still interested in the other party's conclusions.

Therefore, he did not mean to interrupt the other party at all.

Vladimir continued in the same vein as an ancient sage and continued:

"In ancient times, there was a profession, they were called soul wizards, which were a kind of wizard bloodline in ancient times, but unlike the power of other bloodline wizards, their power did not come from the bloodline, but from the soul, and the more souls they had in their hands, the more powerful they would be."

"So this soul wizard profession has immediately become a special profession since it was created. At first, these soul wizards were just secretly searching for the souls of dead people and monsters. But soon, they were not satisfied with just chasing everywhere in vain to die.

They began to create death with their own hands.

They create and cause wars everywhere, causing catastrophes on the continent and wars between the various ethnic groups on the continent. Where there is war, there are them. ”

"Oh?"

Arthur understood what the vampire meant.

"You say I'm a soul wizard?"

"Isn't it?"

Vladimir turned around, stared at Arthur with his scarlet eyes, and asked:

"We're the same kind of people as we are."

"We create war for the pursuit of lust and blood, and you soul wizards create war for the pursuit of souls. The time of the ancient wizards is over, and it is our time. We are all people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic. We hide behind Noxus, creating war after war, creating a feast of power and blood. And you, for the same purpose, are exactly the same as we do. ”

"We regard the world as a chessboard, and the life of the world as the object of harvesting, and every once in a while, when the population of the continent is prosperous and the continent is full of life again, we will appear, bringing the end and death to the world. Again and again, reincarnation and strife, history over and over again, isn't this what we have been doing? Together, we are shouldering this great mission. Speaking of which, we are all instigators behind the war, and we are really a good pair of partners who start the war. ”

Vladimir seems to have firmly established Arthur's identity. There was no room for Arthur to refute.

However, Arthur had no intention of refuting at this time, and he was already stunned by Vladimir's performance like an inner monologue.

What the?

Treat the world as a chessboard, and the life in the world as the object of harvest?

Is this him?

The secret revealed in this made him even a little unable to react for a while.

And behind the Noxian Empire there is a group of people with such a purpose, no wonder this empire will become the origin of the continental war, and it will wage wars against foreign countries again and again.

In this way, as long as such people exist, the war here will never end.

What exactly are these people thinking?

What brings the end and death to the world. What the fuck is the great mission? Are these people crazy?

But Vladimir on the other side obviously didn't notice Arthur's expression, and this guy didn't seem to have the slightest hostility towards Arthur, but had a faint taste of appreciation.

"Of course, I'll admit it,"

"This work in your hand is good and very innovative."

He was referring to Arthur's Void Staff Mage Tower, called the Mage Tower, which was actually a warship at all, and many of the things on it were all from the earth, and they were created from another civilization system, and they were inherently very different from the creations of the Loland Continent.

Even if this guy has an almost endless life, it is impossible to see something like this in the Loran Continent. Of course, this is full of novelty for this old fellow.

"The Ancient Bloodline Wizard is worthy of being a genius, although I have long guessed that your identity is not ordinary, but I didn't expect that you are this, the soul wizard - the remnants of the Ancient Bloodline Wizard era, we are all remnants of the ancient era, and we all have the noblest blood in the world."

"So young man, what I want to say is, join us! Arthur! ”

"You, already have this qualification."