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But with his current identity, how can he be in this orphanage?

Mo Chen glanced at them, frowned slightly, closed his eyes and recalled. It turned out that his predecessor was just depressed, so he temporarily decided to go to the orphanage to have a look.

But how could the shrewd dean let go of the big fat sheep sent to the door. And Suanna, because no one cared about her for a long time, became the sales target of the old dean.

After thinking about it, Mo Chen's brows gradually relaxed, trying to stabilize his excited and happy mood, and said calmly: "Dear Lady Debra, I still have some things to deal with, so I won't stay here, Suona can leave with me first, and then there will be a squire to send a donation of one hundred gold coins to the orphanage." ”

The so-called donation is just another nominal sale. If someone adopts an orphan in an orphanage, they must leave a sum of money to support the continued development of the orphanage.

"Honorable Archduke, your mercy shines like the sun in the firmament, and your generosity is enough to put the gods to shame." When the old woman heard Mo Chen's words, she was as excited as if she had been beaten with chicken blood.

One hundred gold coins is enough to support the orphanage's ten-year living needs, and this income alone is already comparable to the total income of the orphanage for three years.

The old woman, who was very excited in her heart, looked at Sana with a more and more kind expression, this is really a child blessed by the gods, and it is not easy to find such a generous master.

With such a generous host, she is also more assured about Suanna's future. Thinking that the noble Grand Duke valued her so much, she would definitely have a bright future.

"Do you have anything else to pack, if not, we should go." Mo Chen bowed lightly to the excited old woman, then glanced at Suanna, who was excited, and asked gently.

A hundred gold coins is a lot, but being able to get one Suona is not too valuable. This is known as the existence of the first nurse in the League of Legends, and its future development potential is not to mention a hundred gold coins, or 10,000 is a super value.

Sona's face became more and more excited when she heard his gentle voice, and in her life, except for the old people in this orphanage, there had never been anyone so gentle with her.

She felt as if a ray of warm sunshine shone into her heart full of despair, and felt a feeling she had never felt before. It was the feeling of being cared for, being cared for, a feeling that had only existed in her dreams before.

But when the dream is shattered, reality is still full of darkness and despair. She clutched her old pale blue robe tightly with both hands, fearing that this was still a dream that would be shattered at any moment.

Sana's heart was excited, her eyes shook her head with tears, and her beautiful pale blue double ponytail shook for a while. In this orphanage, she didn't have much to offer, nothing but an old light blue gown.

Mo Chen saw her movements and nodded to leave.

"Wait, Venerable Grand Duke. Sana also has a peculiar guqin, which is a treasure given to her by the gods. Just as Mo Chen walked out of the dean's room with Suona, the dean, Mrs. Debra, hurriedly chased after her and said hurriedly.

The guqin has a strange magic, and they once wanted to auction it off to set up a fund for Suona to help her in her future life, but every time the guqin would return to Suona again.

It is precisely because of this incident that Sana is even more unacceptable to ordinary people, and they take it as proof that Shana was punished by the gods.

When Sana heard the old dean's words, her body trembled. She cautiously raised her head and looked at her new owner, fearing that he would abandon her because of the legend of the guqin. That pitiful little expression is like a kitten who is afraid of being abandoned by its owner.

"It's time for us to go, get the guqin to my carriage." Seeing Suanna's pitiful expression, Mo Chen reached out and touched her smooth little face, and said calmly.

Sana felt the warm big hands on her pretty face, her cheeks were faintly pink, and a little shyness rose in her heart. But I'm still quite happy that I don't have a master to abandon me.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

A luxurious carriage galloped on the clean road of Ionia, and the snow-white horses without a trace of variegated color stepped on the natural bluestone road, making a clattering sound.

The carriage is made of rosewood, which exudes a faint fragrance, with delicate patterns carved on it, and the carriage is one zhang long and two meters wide, and the interior is like a small moving room.

In the carriage, Mo Chen sat on a comfortable chair on the inside of the carriage, and next to him stood a middle-aged man who looked a little tired. Although his face was tired, his eyes always had a terrifying look that people did not dare to despise.

Sana held her guqin and stood quietly near the outside of the carriage. She looked at her master secretly from time to time with those beautiful eyes that could speak.

Mo Chen sat there expressionlessly, glancing at the middle-aged man in his eyes. This person's name is Li Si, he is his confidant and chamberlain, with extremely high talent, and was specially left by the previous Grand Duke of Chang'an City to assist the new lord of important figures.

"My lord, things are not good. The stubbornness of the Ionian hierarchy is stronger than we expected. I have begged to meet the legendary powerhouse of Ionia, Lord Soraka, who has a great reputation. But her attitude was disappointing, and no matter what I tried to state at stake, she said that Ionia was a peace-loving city-state and would not take the initiative to provoke war. ”

Li Si stood beside him respectfully, his words revealing a bit of exhaustion and helplessness. He knew that the Ionians were peace-loving by nature, but he did not expect that Noxus was already on the verge of surrender, and they still had illusions that this would be just an avoidable war.

Mo Chen's eyes were slightly closed, sorting out the history in his memory.

According to the historical records of League of Legends, it should be the eve of Noxus' conquest of Ionia, and the city-state of Noxus, with a million strong soldiers, is ambitiously planning to conquer all the city-states that are not subject to submission and establish an unprecedented empire.

And the legendary League of Legends has not yet been officially established, but is only in preparation. Mo Chen thought of the League of Legends, which would be able to meddle in the entire Valoran affair in the future, and his face showed a touch of helplessness, with the current situation in Chang'an City, by the time the League of Legends was established, he was afraid that he would have already been crushed into slag by the terrible soldiers of Noxus.

And if you want to resist the terrible front of Noxus, you can't get Ionia and other support. Or he has a strong strength, and he can block ten thousand with one to have a chance to make Chang'an survive.

And if you want to talk to Noxus on an equal footing, you must at least have a strong person in the legendary realm. It's like Soraka in Ionia, a great being who has stepped into the realm of demigods with one foot.

At that level, every move has the power to destroy the world, and it is no longer a joke to move mountains and seas and stars. Only this great existence can allow Noxus to estimate whether the effort to obtain Chang'an is proportional to the gain.

"Ah, Lord God. When you are needed, how can you be on the spot. Mo Chen pondered for a moment, helpless in his heart.

As far as he knew, Valoran's level was the sixth and eighteenth ranks, the fifth order was called the legend, and the sixth order was called the demigod. Whether there is a higher rank on top of it, he doesn't know too well. And his current innate peak realm is only an existence equivalent to the second-order peak, which is too far from the fifth-order legend.

Now I can only rely on the Lord God to have a chance to turn the tables. But when he contacted the Lord God in his mind, he only got a response that was loading.

Mo Chen contacted the main god again, and only got a message that it was opened three days later.