After a two-hour journey, Bill felt the ring in his hand move, and he suddenly became vigilant.

The footprints of the little boar were still on the ground, and Bill's target had been found without surprise.

The little boar is infested, and there should be a big boar by his side, even if Bill doesn't see the footprints of the big boar.

Lying lurking without making a sound, Bill stared at the small boar that had been in short tufts of black fur that he had just spotted in the distance.

The little wild boar, sleeping, not fully developed teeth, a drop of drip hara tick homeopathic remains, it seems that this little pig has been eating very well recently.

"Hey, unlucky little one, where's your mother?" For half a day, Bill didn't find any other old boar, and Bill laughed contemptuously and mockingly.

The dagger, silently stuck on the branches at the soles of the feet, the cold light at the tip, inserted a gray leaf.

He tiptoed back two steps, wound his arrows, and as soon as he took aim, the two arrows fired in no particular order.

Under the cumbersome terrain, the arrows are still through layers of obstacles, accurately inserted into the side neck of the sleeping little wild boar, the thick fur, so that the arrow arrows are tightly fixed on it, and the wooden arrow body is hidden under the steel mane of the wild boar.

The body is bursting up, and the anger is exploding!

Bloodthirsty and furious little eyes, staring at Bill hiding behind the trees in a single breath.

The four hooves plow the ground, the wild boar's collision skills are activated, and the fierce momentum is enough to scare many people's courage, especially Corey's coward who pouts his ass and runs away whenever the wind blows!

Although, in Corey's opinion, this is called alertness.

With a cold smile, Bill opened his mouth unhurriedly: "What a brainless brute, but I appreciate you!" ”

He took three steps back and pulled out the silver sword behind his back.

The dagger buried in the ground cut through the soft chassis of the wild boar without hindrance, and slid out three steps of blood.

The next moment, the long sword was lifted, and the two faced off head-to-head.

In one round, the wild boar lost half of his head, and Bill, who only took advantage of the momentum, fell lightly, and lost consciousness in his palm for a moment due to the transmission of force, but returned to normal in an instant.

Silently got up, there was a large pool of blood on the ground, and the little boar struggling to breathe, but it obviously couldn't survive, and when Bill picked up the long sword on the ground, the little boar was completely out of breath.

"Hey, the meat must be delicious!" Since the last not-so-fabulous barbecue, Bill has loved the sport, enjoying the barbecue process and the delicious taste of the barbecue meat.

Tie a few buckles with a straw rope, and Bill took the boar's hind legs and began to bleed.

He had to dry the smell of the prey's blood first, otherwise it would be bad if he would be chased by some experienced hunters to find the smell, although Bill would not be afraid of anything.

Taking advantage of this effort, Bill took the time to raise his eyes, and through the scattered leaves on the trees, Bill could faintly see the black wriggling shadow in the northeast direction.

"What is that?"

The black color weighed down Bill's mood, and he instinctively felt dangerous.

"Is it a natural disaster in the Rune Continent?" Bill's heart shuddered.

"Amitabha, God forbid!" Bill folded his hands and bowed down in prayer.

Although Bill knows a lot of stories here, he is not from this world after all, and there are many major events that cannot be clear.

The blood was gone, and Bill was in no danger during this time, and he wanted to hunt again, but the wriggling Kuroshio always gave him a bad premonition and made him panic.

"Go home and lie on your stomach, I think I need to have a good rest today, and I shouldn't move around hehe!"

Unknown dangers make Bill honestly make his choice.

Hastily packing his bags and carrying the headless boar, Bill ended his mission early.

The hillside, a place that Bill sees as safe, has become a temporary home for him to face loneliness and fear, as well as uncertainty about the unknown future.

Kerr popped up a head from the doorway, revealing black hair that had been simply tied up with straw rope on the ground, and Bill could see her movements from afar.

The mischievous heart skipped twice, and Bill laughed and quietly approached.

The boring and monotonous life in the wild makes Bill have to have some fun from time to time, but fortunately, there is such a big living person, so that Bill will not be bored.

only felt a gust of wind blowing, and Ke'er found that she could no longer see the strange colors in the sky, and her two hands had blindfolded her.

Bill leaned down and pulled Kerr out of the ground like a turnip.

"Hey, hey, hey~" Bill smirked, and felt a burst of wetness in his arm, followed by a piercing pain, as if a piece of flesh had been torn off by life.

At that moment, I couldn't help but scream loudly, "Ahhhh You fool, give me a good mouth!! It's me! It's me!! ”

Bill, who was screaming, barely pulled his arm out of Kerr's mouth, and when he looked closely, his forearm was almost bitten off by her.

The mischievous heart is like being poured a basin of cold water raw, oh no, it's boiling water!

Bill's expression was extremely funny, almost crying in his gloom.

"You bite me!" Bill was completely angry in the next moment, the small volcano erupted, and even if he fought with a powerful beast, Bill had never been so seriously injured!

"Coco~~" Kerr let out a rapid cry like a mouse, and then directly gave Bill a head hammer, smashed Bill into a trance, and screamed into the hole.

Bill was stunned, he realized that he seemed to have forgotten who she was, and he had a long way to go to turn her into a normal person, at least for now

The hot pain made Bill grit his teeth and take out the water from his waist in resentment.

Clear water sliced through the red wound on his arm, easing Bill's pain a little.

"Girl! You wait for me! Bill clenched his right fist, grinned at his equipment, and wanted to burrow into the ground.

Unexpectedly, the butt of a bighorn antelope went straight to Bill's head.

In the cave, it has been blocked by the corpse of Kerr's prey, and it is still tightly blocked.

Bill was stunned and couldn't say a word, and after two dry coughs, his chest tightened terribly.

"Ahh!!!h Bill stood at the mouth of the cave, roaring like an enraged ape.

After venting, Bill could only cry this bitter gourd face in the face of such a wild man

"I don't believe you don't come out, tell you! It's too late to come out and apologize! Confess leniently, resist and die! Listen! Don't push me! ”

Through the carcass of the horned sheep, Bill yelled at the bottom, and then kicked the horned sheep in the ass.

For the sake of this big sheep in Bill's eyes, he had been running with it all morning, and if it hadn't been exhausted and couldn't run, Bill wouldn't have been able to bring back its meat! Now Bill is facing such a result!

There was no movement, leaving Bill with no hope of compromise.

Sighing helplessly, Bill felt a pain in his back, he stretched his body slightly, and then chose a comfortable position to lie down the hillside.

The sun was high, the wind was blowing, and Bill lay down on the hillside looking at the blue and black of the distant horizon.

Time is faint and traceless, and so are people, if you can get by, it is the past, and what you can't get by is still kept, continued, or continued

While thinking, Bill lost his mind, and only his laughter remained.

People say that time is the best spiritual medicine in the world, and at the same time, it is also a sharp and angular firewood knife that erases anyone, simple and rude, and what cannot be beared, will be overwhelmed by time, or collapse in the face of this strange reality.

It's like a natural moat that destroys anyone who has been tested over and over again.

The power of time can temper a strong person who truly transcends the level of life.

This may be the deepest test of this ordeal, which is what Bill has seen so far, and which Bill is not sure to speculate.

The vanguard of special operations is not simply to cultivate strong soldiers, but needs all kinds of talents who can really take charge and turn the tide of the war on their own.

As the sun sets, Bill sees a lot with his eyes that transcend time.

Although he still wondered why he had never heard this name.

Demacia's commander-in-chief legion is the Iron Legion, and the military elite defending family, the army led by the Fearless Vanguard, is directly managed by Galen's father, General Marcus, and the other private armed legions, most of which are named after the family, Special Warfare Vanguard? Really in the world of the Union he has never heard of.

If you have to make some connections, the name of the Special Operations Pioneer should be half the same as that of the Dreadnought Pioneer, right? So is this special operations vanguard prepared for the heir to the position of the commander of the legion, General Galen?

"The city-state of Demacia, with its towering towers, is a symbol of glory and hope, but now, hehe. Galen doesn't have the power of Demacia, no one has the name of a general that everyone has become, and it seems that he hasn't joined the War College and League of Legends, right? Muttering quietly, Bill's hand consciously appeared the black Special Operations Pioneer card inviting officers.

Smart people can live a little longer.

The modern spirit of free will makes Bill not like to be kept in the dark and not like the feeling of not being able to see the future clearly.

The touch of his fingertips rubbed against him, and Bill's eyes were dull.

Card Master, this mercenary man, he will never do anything for the moral glory of Demacia!

Everything is as erratic and inscrutable as the deception he has laid.

However, this special forces

It's about the future!

In the future, as soon as this word appeared, Bill's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he thought of something, but it was vague, making him unable to see clearly, and even more unsteady.

"The future?" Bill closed his eyes, dug out everything he had buried in his heart and began to think.

The tone of "future, future, future" is slower than one word.

In Bill's memory, one figure after another appeared.

Jace, League Hero, Guardian of the Future, Scientist of Piltover.

Although it has the name of the future, except for the protection of Piltover, there is no trace of a shadow linked to the future.

Bill shook his head, sighing regretfully.

Seeing the future, Bill squeezed all his brain cells and couldn't think of who it was?

So, maybe it's someone who is above this world, right?

That is to see the future clearly, and then form this guardian

"Alas" with a drowsy mind, Bill really can't think of any clues.

The wind became stronger.

The Kuroshio is getting bigger and bigger.

The branches trembled, and Bill's straight black hair was messed up a lot.

A burst of sand and gravel rose up, and Bill's face was instantly stained with a layer of dirt and dust.

The carcass of the horned sheep is still there, Bill can't get out, and it seems that there is another beast blocking it underneath, and Bill can't get down no matter what.

Bill wanted to give up, but when he lifted it up, he saw a huge black tide wriggling in the distance.

The cold breath made Bill involuntarily start a cold war.

"Wait~!" Bill rubbed his eyes, and his drowsy mind cleared up a little.

"Black Moves"

Bill was stunned, he stood there in a daze for a few seconds, and then he ran in a panic, and ran two steps in a trembling manner, Bill turned his head anxiously, and his fingers trembled and slapped the horned sheep's butt under the cave.

Under the heavy breathing, Bill had the illusion that it was getting bigger and bigger, and the black tide in the sky made any living creature feel a sense of insignificance, like a fragile human being, standing on the edge of a bottomless and quiet abyss.

All that is left in the world is his own heartbeat and trembling soul.

"It's over, it's over," Bill hurriedly retrieved his sword on the ground, regardless of how hard he had worked to get his prey.

Look at the horned sheep's buttocks, and then stab hard.

Dismember it and pull it out piece by piece!

"Damn Kerr! Do you want to kill me! ”

Two minutes later, Bill already knew that he had just seen the Kuroshio Tide approaching, and it was not a delusion!

Covered in blood, Bill, with the sharpness of his long sword and superior physical strength, finally threw out the corpses of animals one by one, and then entered the dark cave.

Covered in blood, Bill has the urge to kill.

If the wild man in front of him was going to pick up a big rock and give it to Bill's head, Bill would lose the last of his senses.

Anyway, it's also a partner who has lived for a month, so that Bill can do it, which shows how bad Bill's mood is now.

Fortunately, Kerr had snuggled up on a leather blanket and fell asleep peacefully.

Bill looked at her back, gritted his teeth, and gasped fiercely.

With a cold snort, he turned his head, and the wind, blowing in from the small hole, was very cold, very cold.

After some effort, Bill blocked the hole with the beast carcass from the inside again.

Then he couldn't help but frown in surprise:

"Why is there such a strong wind!"

Under the anxious nerves, Bill turned his head around, and it was pitch black, and he could only rely on basic night vision, but fortunately, the stone room here seemed to have a glimmer of light forever, so that his eyes would not be dark.

"Get up! You get up for me! ”

Kerr, who was asleep, was savagely pulled up from the ground by Bill.

In the dark, Kerr's expression could not be seen.

The layers of fur on the ground were picked up by Bill one by one, and he lifted the stones, and Bill quickly used them to block the wind at the entrance of the cave.

"It's wicked!"

Bill, who had been tired for half a day, sat on the ground tiredly, but there was still wind.

Chilly.

"Kerr~" Kerr said two familiar syllables.

In the slight cold, Kerr seems to have forgotten the good deeds she had done earlier, and the unpleasantness she had brought to Bill.

Cowering in the skin-wrapped body, habitually curled up beside Bill.

"It seems that the wind has been there all the time" Ke'er's body is indeed very cold, which is blown by the cold wind.

Bill was gracious enough not to kick the hateful Kerr away, but just carried her into a corner and picked up a few whole hides for her.

In the stone wall, there is a wind source.

This is a fact that Bill has to admit.

The black tide on the horizon, approaching, is like a shadow of death, and this wind is like a precursor to death, under such a state of affairs, if Bill can still be indifferent, he can really be a savior.

Walking past the stone walls, Bill easily discovered the location of the wall where the wind was coming, and his heart suddenly cooled in half.

Clenched his palms, turned his head to look at the cold figure of Kerr snuggled in the dark, Bill plucked up his courage, LV:6's physical energy exploded, desperately pushing the huge rock in front of him.

If the gap is plugged, there will be no wind! Whatever the wind, where does it come from? This is Bill's simple idea.

With a rumbling sound, Bill noticed that the boulder wall wasn't that heavy.

His heart chuckled.

The stone wall opened sideways, the light wrinkled, and Bill wondered if he was back on land.

The vision, which alarmed the two of them, Kerr's eyes widened to see something in the soft light, and Bill just stood there dryly.

A room within a room, this is what Bill is seeing before his eyes!

But

Under the light of the magic light source, it endures for a long time, I don't know how many years the light behind the stone wall has passed, the antique table with a layer of dust sticking to it, and on the huge seat, there is still a dried corpse that seems to be decaying, the luxurious purple mage hat has been eroded by the years, and the wide sleeve robe is fragmented, revealing a layer of residual biofilm that is dry against the white bones of the arm.

The wind, completely open, with a violent flow of air, drooped the brim of the mage's hat behind the antique table, and with a creak, the invisible shriveled head fell to the ground.

With a slight sound, a layer of fine sand on the black color of the flowstone carried the falling object intact.

It's so good to die, this severed head, is standing upside down, with sunken white eyes, looking at Bill who is motionless at this time.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Bill is now incapacitated to speak and move.

The extreme test of ice and fire, the double torture of fear and shock, made Bill lose all his strength in an instant.

The dark stone walls are also inscribed with intricate patterns that can only be seen clearly when the magic lights shine.

The two stone chambers, separated by one foot, but the light source of one has chosen to die out in the long lonely years without people.

The remaining one, called the Watch Guard, is used to dispel the eternal world of darkness and mist