Sea of Guardians, Ionia.

Isolated from the Valoran continent, but far away involved in the situation and disputes on the continent, if it weren't for Noxus directly sending troops to attack the Yellow Dragon, this would be the best portrayal of Ionia.

The kingdom established on the largest island that had been identified in the Runeterras had been in an inexplicable sense of pride for centuries because of the afterglow of the Age of Discovery.

It wasn't until he was almost mentally retarded by Noxus in recent years that he looked at the present and recognized himself.

From the premier power of the Runeterrae Lands to the invaded by the rapid transformation of the situation, I don't know how many Ionians are heartbroken.

However, life went on as usual.

At least with Demacia's paid rescue and Ionia's self-help, it has finally stabilized.

If we don't count the devastating plague that almost swept through Ionia half a year ago......

"Oh, thank you, Your Majesty Soraka, thank you, Mistress Gregory, thank you...... ，...... If it weren't for Master Gregory, I would have died in that plague. ”

Before going out with his farm tools, Pete prayed as usual.

For him, an ordinary peasant family in a small border village, Soraka is naturally a well-known existence.

Countless Ionians sincerely hoped that the goddess would be able to return to the throne

- They don't know if the reason why Soraka is in this situation is because he has paid too much for them.

As for Mistress Gregory...... This unfamiliar figure only appeared in front of the Ionian world because of the great plague half a year ago.

It was because of this great man who came out of a so-called "voodoo land" that developed an antidote to the plague, and the Ionian plague finally dispersed from almost everything.

Gregory's name spread throughout Ionia, and he prayed and mentioned a few words from time to time.

It's just that with the passage of time, and the fact that this adult has disappeared from the eyes of the world, this reputation has gradually dissipated.

At least as far as Pete knew, there were more than thirty families in the village, and he still remembered Gregory's name clearly.

This is the blessing of his clever brain.

After the regular prayers, Pete shouldered the farm tools and prepared to go to the outside of the village to farm.

If you don't hurry up and plant seeds, you will miss the good season of these days, but you will miss the best sowing season.

Thinking of this, Pete didn't dare to delay, raised his foot and closed the door and went down the road.

Along the way, he greeted a few passers-by from time to time, after all, they were all from the village, and they were all familiar with each other when they looked down and didn't look up.

Pete's farmland isn't very well divided.

This is not so much a question of fertility, but of the fact that there are 'wild people' living around the fields.

What is a wild people?

Farmers who live in the wilderness are also.

It is not woven by the village, and a few pieces of wood are tied together, and they live there, the sky is high and the earth is far away, and they can't die of hunger or fat.

It stands to reason that such beings live in the deep mountains and old forests, but this wild family lives not far from the village.

A wild man is nothing, and the most feared thing is that this wild man also has a huge monkey, which is a little scary.

I remember when they first moved in two months ago, the village chief asked them to move directly into the village, but they were refused.

Therefore, there was some gossip, almost saying that the wild people were not robbers and bandits who had wandered in from somewhere else.

As a result, this piece of high-quality land fell into the hands of Pete.

Others are afraid of the wild people, but Pete is not!

He is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, and his whole body is worth a little money from the table at home, what are you afraid of?

If you can't make money, you dare to kill yourself?

The vigilantes won't spare you!

Thinking of this, Pete's heart is a lot more solid.

Let's be honest...... If he could, he wouldn't want to come here to cultivate, but the other good places were gone, and the remaining fields were even more wasteland, and the second field was not worth the labor, so Pete gritted his teeth and asked for this land.

I remember that at that time, when Pete was about to go down to this land, he said to the village chief and uncle: "Uncle, if I haven't come home after dark, you must go and save me!"

That's about it.

After walking three or four miles, Pete saw his field beckoning to him, and when he looked up, he saw the little tree house of the wild people on the small slope above the field.

"That wild man, I remember as if he was a tall and thin middle-aged man, and he seemed to have a daughter......?

Pete muttered, took out the pouch with the seeds from his pocket, and prepared to plow.

Then out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure sitting quietly on a large rock in the distance.

Pete was shocked, and the fact that it was shining in the midday sun made him mistake this for the tall, thin savage.

Although I was a little panicked, I couldn't say that I was afraid.

After thinking about it, Pete, who had always felt bold, was actually ready to take two steps forward and say hello.

This one goes...... Something happened.

"Well, good morning, you...... You, you, you, you, ......" Pete was just about to greet warmly, and after taking two steps forward to see the figure clearly, his originally simple and honest smile suddenly seemed like a ghost, and he became frightened.

Or rather, I did see a ghost.

No, I saw the monkey.

As if hearing the noise, the golden retriever monkey, which was standing up by the huge man, suddenly opened its closed eyes.

When he saw that it was Pete, there was a little disdain in his eyes, and then without saying a word, he walked up the slope and the tree house.

Only Pete, who was already stunned, was left.

Although the land of runeterris is a lot weird, it is just like that......

After a long time, Pete took a deep breath, realized that he was still alive, screamed, and ran back.

At this time, he was running wildly, and his face was still filled with the joy of the rest of his life.

In the treehouse on the hillside, movement seemed to be heard, and it quickly opened with a "pop", revealing a cute and delicate face.

She looked at Pete, who had run away in the distance, and then at the golden retriever monkey who had approached, and immediately pouted: "Monkey!

The big golden retriever monkey, who had been silent before, was suddenly unhappy.

He tilted his head, his furry face disdainful: "I just sit there quietly, that person is cowardly, what does it have to do with me!

The girl didn't argue with the monkey about anything, but looked at the field and shook her head: "You chose the wrong place to live in the first place, and you have a connection with the villagers, and it is impossible if you don't want to scare people!"

The golden retriever monkey was also a little cry when he heard this: "It's not what the master said, you can't live in the village, but you can't be too far away from the village, saying that it's not good for understanding what kind of swordsmanship, otherwise you think I'm willing!"

He was a little sullen, turned to look behind the door, and asked, "Where has the master gone?"

He meditated on the big rock all night, and he didn't know when his master had gone out.