Chapter 734 Yon is a good boy
Lester didn't want to believe what he had heard, he preferred to believe that Aion was lying, but all that he had experienced seemed to confirm the cruel truth.
Even Aion could only powerlessly delay the aging of the Emperor Willow Seed.
Vastaya, who has a part of human blood, is fine, but an existence like Shari is completely dependent on a miracle tree like the Sacred Tree, doesn't it mean that Sharui is destined to extinct, and Ahri and Lolit are also destined to die?
This is an outcome that Leicester absolutely cannot accept.
"Where's Ion? I'm going to talk to him personally. β
"In fact, it's not that there is no room for reversal, it's just that the chances of it being completed are slim to none."
"He knows what you're thinking, and he knows that now is not the time to meet, so he left this thing for you and let me hand it over to you."
Facing Lester, who had an ugly face, Pan Sigena sighed softly and pulled out a yellow-brown thing like a stone.
Lester took it in his hand, and he felt no life in the wood-like, pit-like thingβif not hard, like a stubborn rock that had been thrown at random by the roadside.
"What is this?"
Lester had a guess in his mind.
"This is the seed of the Emperor Willow, which can become a miracle tree when it takes root in the earth, but this seed is as dead as the others, and he cannot breathe the air as freely as his brothers and sisters."
Panstina stared at Lester, who was observing the willow species, perhaps retaining a glimmer of hope in her already dead heart.
"To be clear, what's the room for manoeuvre?"
"Collect most of the tree species that are scattered out there and bring the dead ones back to life."
Pan Sjeena returned her attention to the Dream Tree and whispered stupidly.
"Give the tree to Ion, and Ion will let the tree take root and grow into a new Miracle Tree, and then Ion will be able to regain the missing law from the Miracle Tree, and as long as he can collect all the seeds, Ion will be willing to turn into a new Emperor Willow to make up for his sins.
With the power of the Life Rune in his hands, it is not difficult to bring the dead seed back to life. β
Lester sneered.
"He didn't even have the courage to meet me, so why should I believe him? Who knows if he wants to use me for his own ends?
If he really had the heart to confess his sins, why didn't he personally look for the lost tree species? Is there a better place in the world to find tree species than him? β
Pan Siena said in a deep voice.
"Ai On has been looking for the Emperor Willow Species, but the Emperor Willow Species is unwilling to recognize him."
"What do you mean?"
"It was he who cut down the Emperor Willow with his own hands, and even though Emperor Willow chose him before he died, the seeds of Emperor Willow still regarded him as an enemy, scattered in all corners of the Land of Runeterra.
So in these thousand years, he has only found this one, and the only seed that has died.
Therefore, he can only change his way and inquire about the whereabouts of the seed by cultivating more natural beings, and if you can understand what the mountains and rivers are saying, you can understand that Aion has many friends. β
Confirming the background of the story in his memory, Lester found that what Pan Sigena said still had a certain degree of credibility.
It's just that what is this, collecting seven dragon balls to summon a divine dragon?
"Aion can't do it himself, so why does he think I can collect the Imperial Willow Seed?"
Lester didn't say why he should do it, because Ahri, Lolit, and Cheer were his weakness and the most important part of Vastaya's strategy, and he had good reasons and motivations to do it.
In the face of Lester's questioning, Pan Sijiena's expression was extremely complicated, and her eyes quickly locked on the little fox in Lester's arms.
"Because you have successfully used the Miracle Tree to give birth to a life crystal, which is something that even Ion can't do, and the life crystal of the Miracle Tree will induce the Emperor Willow seed, even if the seed is dead......"
"My daughter has a name, her name is Ahri, you better be careful what you say."
Lester's cold voice interrupted Pan Jie Na's words, and Pan Jie Na paused and continued.
"Give Ahri the tree seeds, and Ahri will lead you to other tree species, which is something that only you can do, unless you are willing to give Ahri to Ion."
"Dare to say such things, I think you have lived too long, don't forget that there is still an account between me and you that has not been settled."
Lester was talking about Elena, who committed suicide in the Garden of Forgetfulness, and Pansegna knew very well,
In fact, the Garden of Forgotten Worries has been serving the Dream Tree since its birth, and when the Dream Tree has not yet acquired the ability to capture dreams, the main 'source of nutrition' of the Dream Tree is not the dreams of living beings, but the spirit of visitors to the Garden of Forgotten Worries, and in terms of quality, the spirit is far better than the dream energy.
All the essence absorbed by the Table Garden is channeled to the Dream Tree in the Inner Garden for it to grow, and it is not until the Dream Tree bears the Dream Flower that the Dream Tree has the ability to capture energy from the Dream Realm.
"It was a tragedy that no one could have predicted, restraint and reason buried Chi Chen's madness,
You've been torturing yourself all the time, and if killing me will make you let go of this, you can do it. β
Facing Pansegna's calm face, Lester snorted coldly.
"How many species of Emperor Willow are there?"
"There aren't many of them, and Ion doesn't know the exact number, but it shouldn't be more than ten."
Resisting the urge to find out Aion and beat him, Lester's face turned dark, and he didn't know if there were so many relics that had been blown out by beating Aion to death, and he really didn't have a backache when he stood and talked.
"How to salvage what falls into the sea?"
"Where the tree species falls, they will actively move away from the sea to find fertile soil suitable for rooting, but if the tree species are thrown into the sea, there is no way, and as I have already said, the probability of success is very small."
"I can try to find it, but you have to do something for me, and since Ion has entrusted you to tell me these things, don't think about staying out of it."
Nodding silently, Pansjena looked at Lester.
"When the Dream Tree captures its buds, a fawn will be born from it,
Don't let the fawn leave the Garden of Forgetfulness until I return, after I leave, I will arrange for a warden to be stationed outside the Garden of Forgetfulness, you can tell me the news of the fawn through the caretaker I left, and I will be back as soon as I get the news. β
"Impossible, the Dream Tree can't have produced any life......"
Impatient, Lester directly interrupted Pansegina's questioning.
"Listen, I don't care if you believe it or not, I just want to know, if this happens, will you do me a favor?"
"Okay."
At this point, both of them lost the interest in talking, and Lester turned away, leaving only a lonely old figure watching the Dream Tree, hoping for a miracle.
Inexplicably becoming Ion's tool man, Lester walked out of the psychedelic forest with a calm face, until he left Omikayalan and passed through the blockade of the Imperial outpost, and Lester felt a sense of ease.
As Jax said, during this time, he pushed himself too hard, when a person has a strong sense of purpose in everything he does, and every fart needs to consider the cause and effect of gain and loss, this person must be very painful to live.
In fact, Lester hasn't felt happy for a long time, that is, stroking the mirror claws, teasing Yuwei, and conquering Che'er can give him a little freshness.
Yes, it's just a novelty, like a philatelic person who accidentally gets his favorite oil stamp, sticks the oil stamp on the stamp book, and puts his own brand.
I don't know if it's because of the influence of the outer gods, his feelings are getting more and more indifferent.
Lester smiled self-deprecatingly, and put the little Ahri in his arms, who couldn't speak, to his cheek, and in Ahri's cute snoring, the man savored the little enthusiasm and love he already had.
"Good daughter, let's show my dad the way, where do you say to play?"
The man didn't give Ahri the seeds of Diliu, at least for now, he wanted to give Ahri a happy childhood.
When Ahri pointed in a direction with his little furry claws, Lester didn't hesitate to move in that direction.
There is no need to think about the empire, there is no need to think about gains and losses, just as he set foot on the land of Ionia for the first time, leaving the road ahead to fate.
Unlike the first time, now he has enough strength to protect the person he wants to protect, even if it's just a cute little fox.
As a result, Ionia has an extra mysterious traveler holding a little silver fox.
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Shangzan Province, close to the northern foot of Longji Mountain, there is a remote village called Antaya,
As a coastal province in the northern part of the mountain range, the village of Antaya, located in the province of Sangzan, was not greatly affected by the invaders.
As most of the people of Shangzan know, it is true that the Noxian Empire is the enemy of the Ionians, but to say how hateful this enemy is, but not to say why-no matter what others think, at least Yongen thinks so, rather than hating those Noxian barbarians who have never seen them, it is better to help more mothers and take care of their unconscious brother.
"Yasuo! I'm ready to go into the mountains to fetch firewood! β
After the farmer's mother left, Yongen prepared a timber back frame and a logging axe, and if he left the mischievous Yasuo behind, he might as well make some moths, so he might as well help pick up more branches, which could be sold for some money to subsidize the family.
"Yasuo? Where did you go? β
Yong Eun, who walked out of the house, shouted twice in succession, but Yong Eun got nothing but the distressed eyes of the residents of the same village.
There is no doubt that Yasuo ran out to play before he called, otherwise Yasuo would have given some response after hearing it, and as long as there was a response, he would not have escaped his control.
Yon knew that this was also a clever trick that Yasuo often played.
"Yong'en, Yasona has already run away, and it's useless to shout."
The kind-hearted old man sat at the door with a cigarette gun in his mouth, and revealed the information he already knew to Yongen, but Yongen didn't take it seriously and took the initiative to greet the old man.
"Grandpa Boyi, I see, thank you for telling me about this."
"Good boy...... Alas. β
Bo Yi exhaled a puff of smoke and sighed softly, feeling a little sorry for the child in front of him.
Speaking of which, Wen Lu's life was also bitter, and not long after giving birth to Yongen with her first husband, her first husband died on the mountain.
Fortunately, Yongen has been very sensible since he was a child, he doesn't cry or make trouble, he is very likable, and the people in the same village finally helped the orphans and widows through the most difficult time, but Wen Lu met the prodigal son from the south again, and I don't know what evil he had, or maybe he was taken advantage of by the man who talked about it, and let the people in the same village not look for it, Wen Lu had to live with the prodigal son who hooked up with three or four,
Think about it, can this have a good result?
Sure enough, in less than a year, when Wen Lu's belly was bigger, the prodigal ran away without a trace, never looking back, just like when the prodigal came.
The desperate Wen Lu decided to kill the child, just like God made a joke, Wen Lu took the abortion pill but her stomach did not react, and the wild seed left by the prodigal fell to the ground.
There is no way to poison the crying child, and the collapsed Wen Lu can only accept the reality, which makes the already difficult family even worse.
The dolls in the same village were still the babies of their parents when they were six or seven years old, but Yongen had already taken the initiative to shoulder the burden of the family, fetching water, chopping wood, cooking, laying tiles and everything.
Wen Lu, who has been tossed twice, no longer thinks about finding a new husband, and her day and night farming has also collapsed, even though she is only in her twenties but she is as old as her forties, and she often goes to a herbalist to prescribe medicine to recuperate her body, I don't know how many illnesses there are,
It's hard to pull the child up, if Yasuo is as sensible as his brother, it's just that, but Yasuo follows his prodigal father, and he doesn't do business every day, but he goes to the house to uncover the tiles and tease the cat and the dog, which causes a lot of trouble to the villagers.
Although most of the boys of the same age do the same thing, Wenlu's family conditions are not good, and with Yongen's half-brother as a suitable comparison, the ignorant Yasuo has become a child who is annoying to everyone.
If this continues, not to mention that Wen Lu will be dragged to death by the accident given by Yasuo, the god of God, even Yongen will be dragged down for a lifetime, cleaning up the mess for his younger brother for the rest of his life.
Thinking of this, Boi sighed again and beckoned to Yon, who was about to go up the mountain alone to chop wood.
"Boy, come here, I'll tell you something."
Yon nodded, and trotted over to the old man.
"Grandpa Boyi, what are you going to tell me?"
With a smack of the cigarette gun, the old man looked at Yon with an old look.
"Yon, have you ever thought about the future?"
Yongen was stunned for a moment, a little bit didn't quite understand what the old man meant, but the old man continued.
"I know you want to help your mother more, and now there is an opportunity that will be more useful than your daily chopping wood and picking wild fruits.
A middle-aged swordsman named Su Ma came to the village yesterday, and I heard that he was an elder of the Wind Resisting Sword Technique Dojo, so he wanted to revisit the place and want to accept apprentices in our Shangzan...... You might as well try it, if it really happens, Wen Lu's girl won't have to be so tired every day. β
Now Yongen understood and knew that the old man had good intentions, but Yongen was still a little hesitant, to say that he usually didn't care, but when it came to the end, there was really a hurdle in his heart.
"But I've heard from others...... The Wind Ward Sword Dojo is the lackey of the Empire......"
Hearing this, Bo Yi directly glared at him and scolded.
"Don't listen to those idiots talking nonsense, whether it's an empire or a dog country? Anyway, it's all ordinary people begging for a living, and your family is so poor, and I haven't seen those village officials and masters of the Shangzan Council give you half a steamed bun!
Remember, boy, as long as you remember in your heart that you are an Ionian, and your body is the blood of the newborn land, and the world is so big, you can go wherever you want! Don't let this acre of three-point land trap you, if you are like me, you will ruin the ball for the rest of your life. β
Kavinka's awesome (annoyed)
(End of chapter)