Foyego in the audience yawned one after another.

Miss Doom was a little concerned: "What's wrong with you?" Teleported with fate, did it consume too much energy? ”

Foyego shook his head slightly: "No, it's just that this show is even more boring than I imagined." ”

"Huh? But the people around me are screaming. ”

"Akali, I'm going to be your dog!"

"Ahri, it's all you in my spring dreams!"

"Kaisha, I want to lick all over your body!"

......

"I just think they're noisy, one or two are gluttonous, and how many are pursuing real art?"

Miss Doom's eyes lit up: "Wow~!" Your image suddenly brightens. By the way, what art are you pursuing? ”

Foyego blurted out: "Striptease, pole dancing or something?" ”

"Sleep on you!"

"This hard bench is so uncomfortable, it's not as comfortable as sleeping in the cinema at all, can I borrow your plump thighs to use it?"

"What are you doing?" Miss Doom's timbre changes, and she has a talent for singing sopranos.

"Men's romance, knee pillows."

Seeing that Foyego looked serious, Miss Doom blushed and turned her head: "It's just a repayment, and I'll borrow it from you." ”

"It's not like you who didn't change your face and wanted to kiss me with a wet French kiss."

"The scene and identity are different, at the time it was the notorious pirate Sister Good Luck, and now it is Sarah, the sister of the Ruined King."

"Good fellow, let's play role-playing."

"Well, actually, I wanted to give Tsundere Adaptive Adjustment that I learned from Seraphine a try."

"The result?"

"With little success."

"It's also possible that you haven't learned enough heat, come on."

"Don't drool on my lap when you're asleep, or you'll be strangled by me with your legs."

"To be able to die under such a pair of beautiful legs, I have no regrets about dying."

"Stop talking trash and sleep with you."

"Good afternoon~"

Thinking that Foyego intended to eat his own tofu, Miss Doom was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect him to honestly close his eyes and fall asleep within a moment.

Somehow, Miss Doom actually began to feel sorry for the man in front of her, she was actually a little bit of a white Buddha Yego absurdity is a thick layer of disguise, in the past few days on Hailing Island, he seemed to be relaxed, in fact, he never relaxed for a moment.

Of the people who had known Foyego before the crossing, Miss Doom had been with Foyego for the longest time since the crossing, so she was well aware of his changes, but it was obviously impossible for her to know anything about the crossing, and could only attribute it to the influence that Isuld had had on Foyego.

He is a man who is willing to be the enemy of the world in order to resurrect his lover.

What made him give up the belief and ambition that had sustained him for thousands of years?

Miss Doom doesn't know, but she is convinced that Foyego must be suppressing herself.

Although the process was all wrong, the result was unexpectedly correct.

Foyego was indeed suppressing himself, because he was a stinky game player before the time crossing, and he didn't know much about the backstory of League of Legends, only that Foyego's ending was a tragedy.

Neither wants to repeat the mistakes of the past, but also does not want to deviate from the original plot and expose himself, he is far from being as easy as it seems.

So far, he has made only three decisions of his own volition:

1. Escort Caitlin back to Piltover, this is actually to leave the Shadow Island temporarily, because the heroes of the Shadow Island have lifted the most from the previous Foyego, especially the hammerstone, which is a good hand at playing with the soul, and Foyego is a little worried that his essence has changed This matter is exposed.

2. Instigating Sona to form a new five-kill rock band - The Lost Chapter, which happens to have three members of the Shadow Island with not very bright brains, and through them, Foyego intends to show the entire Shadow Island that he has stepped out of the shadow of Isolde and slowly changed.

3. Order a large number of small scimitars in Bilgewater, mainly to build an armed team of their own, which can be used for self-protection at critical moments.

In fact, Foyego's mind was no less meticulous than that of the Bone King Anzi Ulgon, and he even took into account the situation of the hostile traverser, so he made friends with Piltover's smelting officer for the first time.

Foyego opened his eyes, and in front of him was an eerie mirror, showing himself in black and white.

Just as he could see God, Foyego in the mirror actually spoke, and his hoarse voice was as harsh as a fingernail cutting through glass: "Who are you?" ”

"I—I'm Foyego."

"I'm Foyego! Who are you? ”

"I... I'm Xin Ci. ”

"An Internet addict teenager who died suddenly, this is who you are!"

"Nope! No! I am the chosen one of destiny! I'm here to be the main character! ”

"The protagonist? Do you deserve it too? Return the king's body! ”

"Click~!"

The mirror shattered, and a hand holding the Ruin King's sword came out of the mirror.

Although this scene is no more terrifying than the horror movies Xin Ci has seen, he just can't contain the fear from the bottom of his heart.

Xin Ci took a step back and tripped up.

He tried to see what had tripped over him, but he couldn't, his head couldn't move.

When a bleeding woman hugged him, Xin Ci knew what had tripped over him.

It's your own head!

What a dramatic scene when his head trips over his body, but Xin Ci, who loves black humor, can't laugh.

The bleeding woman, Isolde, grabbed Xin Ci's hair and brought it to him, her two faces close at hand.

"I'm grateful to you for preventing Foyego from spreading the curse of ruin and wreaking havoc on the entire Rune Continent, that's how I'm grateful, surprise?"

Xin Ci wanted to fight back with a sentence of "Bichi", but he couldn't help his trembling gums, and he was not allowed to speak clearly at all.

Seeing that half of Foyego's body had come out of the mirror, Isolde casually dropped his head and greeted him.

"Foyego, my love, you don't have to bear the burden of resurrecting me anymore, you've done enough, now fall asleep with me."

Isolde grabbed half of Foyego's body and forced herself into the mirror, the broken lenses cutting through her body, her white dress soaked with bright red blood, but she kept smiling and didn't show a moment of pain.

When the two of them are fully immersed in the mirror, the mirror magically begins to repair itself.

When the restoration is complete, it will no longer look like a mirror, but more like a glassy portrait of two people hugging and smiling.

It seemed like a good ending for Foyego and Isolde.

However, what Xin Ci interpreted from their smiles was not "happiness", but a naked mockery of himself.

"Die! Die! ...... Die! ”

I couldn't help cursing, I don't know where the strength came from, Xin Ci's body threw his head out, and rolled towards the glass portrait like a bowling ball.

"Bang! Click! ”

Xin Ci, who was pierced by countless glass ballasts, had a hideous smile on his face.