Section 1: Whispers in the Silent Night

"Any experience that happens to different people will have different results. Maybe at first they were the same, but in the end it was someone they met or a story they heard......

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The night gradually spreads, and the night of the grassland is always so cold to the bone. Anton Salonn sat on the grass in front of the kennel and looked at the meadow shrouded in darkness in front of him. Before, his gaze could always penetrate the solemn night and reach the darkest part of the darkness. Now, all he could see was fear, cold, and loneliness...... The bright moon disk hung high in the sky, emitting a mysterious and beautiful silver light, and a few small stars were scattered beside it, like tears that someone had inadvertently left behind, but forgot to take away.

When Anton Salons was very young, he often looked up at the night sky in distraction. The old people say that when you see the light of the stars, they may be dead, and time has given us the last rays of light and tropics that they have sung with their lives with an almost supernatural force, as if the people of the other world represent the beckoning of farewell. Anton Salon, who simply understands this statement as the fact that starlight comes from the past. In the past, yes, at this moment, he wanted to be a star, go back in time, look at his parents who he had never seen, and the soup that had already left......

The breeze blew slightly, and the grass on the grassland swayed its weak limbs in the night, and made a subtle and crisp sound. Without warning, a golden light shone through the darkness, gently swaying the sorrow of the night, and slowly walked over from a distance.

When Anton Sharon looked closely, he saw that it was a man in a snow-white trench coat, and the golden light was emitted by the oil lamp in the man's hand. An emotion was spreading from the bottom of his heart to his whole body, but his heart, which had been paralyzed by sadness, could no longer accurately identify what kind of emotion it was. The man approached, close enough to make Anton Salon's breath feel her breath, it was Angela, who was holding an oil lamp in her left hand and a white package in her right hand.

"Anton!" Anrela walked up to Anton Saron's side, "Don't sit on the ground, get up." Her words were full of concern and pity.

"Sister—" Anton Saron said lightly as he looked ahead, his eyes as if looking for something in the endless darkness. "Where is Soup—he—now?" he said with difficulty, having lost some of his ability to speak since he had been hit in the head by Uncle York.

Anrela was stunned by this question, which was contrary to normal thinking, but she thought about it and understood what Anton Saron meant. "Yes—I'm sorry, my sister doesn't know, my parents say that the dead go to heaven, but some say that heaven doesn't exist. Angela knew that her explanation would not give Anton Salonia solace. However, for a fifteen-year-old girl, the topic of death is too heavy. In fact, human wisdom and experience are useless in the face of the puzzle of death.

"I'd love to see it again. It took almost ten seconds for Anton Saron to finish the sentence.

Anrela stared blankly at Anton Ssalon, her eyes moistened. Fate has tormented this young life all over the body. She suddenly remembered a sentence from her mother:

"We can use magic to restore any fatal wound of the flesh, but we can't use it to heal the tiniest wound of the soul, a wound that, though invisible, can be a burden on life, and even distort human nature......

"Sister tell you, how about the story of my sister and mother?" Anrela finished the sentence in a very fast voice, as if she had engaged in a long mental struggle before saying this. Seeing Anton Sharon finally turn his head to look at herself, she was somewhat relieved.

Angela placed the oil lamp in her hand on the ground, opened the package in her other hand, and took out a thick animal skin trench coat from inside, the lining of which was made of wool, and looked very warm. As she draped her trench coat over Anton Saron's body, she inadvertently touched his bare skin, which was covered with goosebumps from the cold.

"Is this still cold——?" Anrela hugged Anton Saron from behind, holding the emaciated body of the other man in her arms.

Anton Sharon shook his head slightly, and the silver moonlight slowly sprinkled on him and Angela's bodies, froze them and the grassland in the dark night into an oil painting.

"My mother, named Elaina, was a League of Legends hero, and they called her the 'Sage in White'......"

Thoughts slowly stirred the darkness around them, and with the distortion of time and space, the chaotic light and shadow swirled rapidly around the siblings, and Anrela hugged Anton Sharon tightly and fell into her own memories with him......

Section 2: Recollection

One

Nine years ago, grass/plain

"Mom, I want to hear your story!" Anrela said coquettishly, shaking her mother's arm. Her mother, also known as Elaina, was a beautiful woman in a white dress with long off-white hair.

The Creator bestowed Elaine with the most perfect body, with moderate eyebrows, mesmerizing silver eyes, a small nose, sensual lips, and a graceful figure. Compared to her, all the women who have been named beautiful by humans before are the failures of the Creator. In Valoran, there are thousands of men who do not hesitate to give up their lives just to see her beauty.

"Okay, mommy tells you a story," Elaina said softly, stroking Angela's head, "what does the baby want to hear?"

"The sun ——!," Anrila pointed to the warm glow of the sun in the sky, "I want to hear the story of the sun!"

"Well, there's a story about the sun!" Elaina squinted and smiled.

"Once upon a time, the sun and the moon were a pair of lovers, the sun was a handsome young man with love in his heart, and the moon was a kind and beautiful girl. They live happily ever after, and they love each other so much. Until one day, a guy called Darkness came into this world quietly, he drove away the light and let the night cover the land, spreading fear and despair to all living places.

In order to save the world from the darkness, the sun and the moon find the darkness and negotiate with him. The darkness promised to give the world twelve hours of light, on the condition that the moon would accompany him for the remaining twelve hours. The sun refused, but the pain and fear of the mortals made him hesitate...... At the critical moment, the moon said to him, 'Beloved, agree to the conditions of darkness, for our sacrifice is worth it in order to dispel the suffering of mortals and restore light to the world.' What's more, our hearts have long been connected, and it is not what people or forces can separate. ’

The sun kissed the moon with tears, and the next day he agreed to the dark conditions. Darkness thinks that this way you can get the moon. But he was wrong, the moon glowed pure silver every night, and darkness could not reach her at all. The darkness will never understand that this light comes from a power that is called \/love. ”

When Elaina finished her story, she kissed Angela on the forehead. Anrela blinked her eyes and asked softly, "Mom, is it possible that if we have love, we can shine?"

Faced with her daughter's question, Elaina smiled and stretched out a hand, some mysterious power condensed in her palm and emitted a golden glow. "Mommy loves you, so Mommy can shine too. She said softly.

Anrela looked at the soybean-sized ball of light on her mother's palm in amazement, and stretched out a small hand to touch it. But it was clear that she didn't have enough courage. "Does it bite?" she asked stupidly.

Instead of answering directly, Elaina touched the ball of light with the fingers of her other hand, and the ball of light immediately stuck to her index finger. She gently picked up Angela's small hand and placed the ball of light in the palm of the other's hand.

Angela retracted her hand in fear at first, but then, the strange sensation of the ball of light dispelled all her doubts and fears. "It's so warm!" she smiled, an innocent smile on her face.

"Love is warm, my darling, and whoever has it will feel warm, and giving it to someone else will make others feel warm in the same way. Elaina said as she held her daughter in her arms.

"I'm going to be the sun too!" said Angela, fiddling with her mother's long, silky off-white hair.

"Good boy!" said the mother, relieved.

"But how can it shine so brightly?" asked Anrela.

"Baby, it depends on how much love you have, and the more love you have, the brighter and warmer the light will be. Mother explained.

Two

Seven years ago, the village of Doha held a New Year's rally

"On the first day of the new year, the villagers of Doha village will hold a grand New Year's gathering in the square square in the middle of the village, where people will donate their delicious food, which will be distributed by the village elders, and some strong men will be found to decorate the venue. However, those who feast on large pieces at the rallies are usually poor, because they can only eat such a good meal a year. Most of the people who attended the rally came to see the fireworks display, and the performer was an old man named Zuan*, named Franger, who was a well-known pyrotechnician.

Of course, the family of three could not miss such a rally, and in fact, Berlito and Elaine were the main sponsors of the New Year's rally. But this time, they were late because of a little episode, and when they arrived, the fireworks show had been in full swing for a while.

A long roar like an eagle resounded through the meadow, and Elaine hurriedly covered her daughter's ears with her hands, and at the same time, Berlito also covered his wife's ears, and the family of three looked at each other and laughed knowingly. The deafening sound immediately sent their eyes into the air, where a fireworks burst into flames, emitting a red glow. Everyone cheered, and everyone's face was filled with sincere smiles, which was a reflection of the real emotions in their hearts.

"Next up: a hundred flowers bloom!" shouted Grandpa Francie in the middle of the field, using the fire in his hand to light a thick, colored fuse. There was a loud bang, and a cloud of colored smoke rose from the center of the field, and streaks of colored flames made a crisp sound and flew into the air.

Angela felt as if there was a flock of cute birds chirping there. In a few moments, the colorful flames that rose into the sky burst out at the same time. The inky blue sky dome suddenly bloomed with more than a dozen colorful flowers, and those flowers bloomed in the air for a while before slowly dissipating, leaving behind a trail of green smoke, which made people have an endless aftertaste.

Anrela's family finally squeezed into the front row, and in fact, the villagers of Doha volunteered to give way to them. However, when Anrela saw Grandpa Franger who was setting off fireworks, she screamed out in a lost voice.

"What's wrong, my sweetheart?" Berlito crouched down, two large hands wrapped around Angela's weak shoulders.

"Daddy, that person—" Annella grimaced and pointed at Franger.

Berlito and Elaine immediately focused on Franger, and they understood the reason for their daughter's fear: Francie had only one left leg, the right leg was missing below the knee, and the black trousers were knotted and hung in the air. This is the first time my daughter has seen a person with a disability.

"Listen baby," Berlito lowered his voice, leaning his head to Arella's face, "that old man is the famous Franger, who was involved in a research project of HexTech* when he was younger, and that project had a major accident and he lost a leg to save his companions. Later, however, he became a must-invite to New Year's gatherings in Doha and nearby villages. Every time this happens, he will bring joy to people with a wonderful fireworks display. ”

"It must be painful to lose a leg!" asked Anrela, after listening carefully to her father's explanation.

"Not necessarily, my darling!" Elaine gestured to Franger, who was setting off the fireworks.

With a cane in his left hand and a tinder in his right, Francier quickly walked over to a thick red firework, lit the fuse with the tinder, and quickly ran away from the fire. The crutches seemed to have become a part of his body, and from his swift movements, it was not at all obvious that he had lost a leg. In fact, in front of his skillful skills, fireworks, a dangerous product of Hex's technology, seem to be rag dolls in the hands of girls.

"This one is for the children of Doha Village, and I wish you all happiness and joy forever!" Francier shouted with a smile, as a yellow light flew into the air and spread out there, forming a huge smiling face.

"He looks happy!" Anrela whispered.

"That's right, my sweetheart!Francier has always been a very optimistic man, and although he is mutilated, he is a perfect man!" Berlito said, picking up Angela and letting her sit on his shoulder.

"How did he do it?" asked Anrela, her fear of seeing a disabled person for the first time had dissipated and been replaced by curiosity.

"Baby, we will encounter a lot of bad things, some things will make you cry, some things will make you angry, and some things will disappoint you, and we will be annoyed and even incomplete because of it. But without that, we wouldn't feel happy and happy either!" Elaine squinted and smiled at Angela.

"Yes!" said Berlito, "if Daddy is a king and Mom is a queen, and you are brought up to play with the most fun things in the world and make you eat the best things in the world, you will become a greedy princess who is as fat as a fat pig." When you get tired of playing with the best things and eating them, you will become an angry ghost and never feel happy!"

"I don't want to be a princess pig, I want to be like Grandpa Franger, learn from him to set off fireworks and make everyone happy!"

"Uh...... I don't want to set off fireworks yet, that thing is too dangerous, Dad can't let you do such a dangerous thing!"

"If you want to learn how to set off fireworks from Grandpa Franger, you must first learn something else from him!" Elaina smiled at her daughter.

"What is it, Mom?" said Angela looked expectant.

"Learn to be happy first, so that you can be like Grandpa!, learn how to find happiness, become happy, and make others happy, Grandpa Franger is a master at this!" replied Elaine.

"Okay, I'm going to learn to be happy, to be a little princess who can shine and bring happiness to others!" said Angela with a cute expression.

Berlito and Elaine looked at their daughter knowingly, then at each other, and then pinched Angela's pink face together.

......

Three

Seven years ago, Doha Village House*

"Elaine opened the door and welcomed the visitor. The man in front of him, taller than Berlito, was wearing a large crimson cloak, and the shadow cast by the large hood completely obscured his face. Anrela looked at the visitor and felt as if something very heavy was pressing down on her body, and it was difficult to even breathe. Still, she noticed the visitor's collar glowing blue ornament, a pair of wings, like the wings of an angel in mythology, with a strangely shaped but beautiful sword in the middle of the wings.

"Is this your daughter?" the visitor pointed at Angela with his black dragonskin-gloved hand, his voice reaffirming the oppression, a voice that was indeed heard with the ears, but also seemed to resound in the depths of the heart.

Angela cowered in terror, and she covered herself with a quilt, as if she was afraid that the visitors would hit her.

"My daughter looks like she hates you!" Elaina sat down next to Angela, stroked her daughter's head and said, "Don't be afraid, baby, he won't hurt you!"

"Oh, I'm sorry!" the visitor said again, the feeling of oppression seemed to diminish slightly, "Little girl, I didn't mean to scare you!"

"Say, Ashram, what is the purpose of your visit?" said Elaine to the visitor in a cold tone.

"Invite you to join the League of Legends and fight for Valoran's peace! League of Legends needs your abilities!" Ashram said straight to the point.

"The Supreme Member of the League of Legends' Justice Council personally invited me, didn't he want to give me a reason to refuse?" Elaina looked directly at the visitor, her silver eyes shining with the most sacred and unquestionable light in the world, and it was the first time that Irera had seen her mother speak with such an expression and tone.

"I just hope, Elaina!" Ashram sat down on a chair at the coffee table in the doorway, "Ionia, as the main city-state, does have a little fewer heroes. ”

"Didn't Shen of the Sect of Equilibrium and Karma, the leader of Ionia, join you?" asked Elaina.

Despite that, Ionia was unable to assemble enough heroes to represent the city-state. Ashram poured himself a cup of tea, and he seemed to be quite unkind.

"Ashram, it is painful to protect your reputation and status, and what you are doing now may not be for the sake of maintaining peace in Valoran. If you go too far, you can easily lose yourself. It seems to me that you are now lost. Elaina's tone was slightly warmer, but only coldness could be seen on her beautiful face. That kind of coldness is not biting, but it can remove all cover-ups and make those who see her involuntarily open their hearts.

"Yes, Elaina, when a person wants to accomplish what he wants to do, he often does not compromise on his means, and sometimes he deviates from his original intention. When we finally accomplished such a thing, we had to desperately defend it. Ashram took a sip of tea.

"That's not guarding, it's desire. Elaine looked disdainful, not a disdain for the other, but a denial from a lofty position

"Yes, it's desire!" Ashram suddenly became serious, and the feeling of oppression increased a little, "In front of you, I don't need to hide anything. But, Elaina, guarding love is also a pain. Sometimes, the protection of loved ones is also a kind of harm to oneself. ”

Elaina's eyes widened, and a certain heartstring in her heart was violently plucked by Ashram's words just now, and she looked down at the ground as if she had entered meditation.

"We all want to protect our loved ones, not want them to be harmed, and even sacrifice ourselves for them. But fate is not changed by the will and power of mortals, and there are some things that we, and our loved ones, have to face, such as death......" Ashram continued, knowing that he had played a sad and helpless song with Elaine's heartstrings.

Elaine kissed Angela's forehead, and Ashram shuddered when she mentioned the word "death" just now, and the tremor pulled her back from her meditation. "Ashram—" Elaina whispered, "it seems that your incorruptible tongue is as terrible as your spells." ”

......

Five years ago, grass\/plain

"Mom, I'm done, look!" Annella held the book up in front of Elaina.

Elaina took the notebook and looked at it carefully, showing a relieved smile, "Baby's drawing is so good!"

"Mom, you can draw one too, and in the future, we will each draw one, and we will draw this album in good condition?"

Elaina didn't speak, and at this moment, she was picking up a pen and drawing something on the album, and Angela leaned over to look at it curiously. "Mom, what are you drawing?" asked the daughter.

"In the spring, my mother planted a seed in the ground," said Elaine, as she painted, "and my mother took good care of it and hoped that it would grow up quickly." Summer came, the seed grew into a shoot, and the mother transplanted it to the warmest place to let it grow happily in the sun. ”

As she spoke, Elaine had already painted two paintings, both of which were directed by herself, the first painting was of herself planting a seed, and the second painting was of herself watering a seedling.

"Mom, this seedling is me. Anrela asked, blinking her big dark eyes.

"The baby is so smart, and the mother draws the story of herself and the baby. Elaina lowered her head and kissed Angela tenderly. Angela suddenly noticed that there were tears in the corners of her mother's eyes.

A long, breathtaking neighing broke the silence of the prairie, and Angela looked in horror at the place where the sound came from, where there was a tall white horse, from which the knight had jumped off, and saw the knight:

The golden armor and golden helmet are seven-foot spears, and the eyes are like bright stars. It is like a god entering the mortal dust, and the tiger's body is slightly vibrating.

The knight in gold armor walked up to Mother and Daughter, and although the place where he dismounted seemed far away from them, it took less than 10 seconds for the fellow to reach them.

"Princess Elaina!" the knight bowed slightly.

"Please don't call me that, Your Highness Prince Gavin!" Elaina stood up and bowed as a sign of respect for His Royal Highness.

"I've finally found you!" Garvin looked a little excited, he took off his golden helmet, revealing a handsome face full of stubble and curly brown hair, "Please give me a chance to repay you for saving your life!"

"No need, Your Highness! Whoever else would save you!" Elaina said lightly.

"I would like to invite you and your family to make your home in Demacia, and I will meet all your needs in life. Jiawen's face was full of sincerity.

"Thank you, Your Highness, but forgive us for not accepting your kindness, our family is used to living in grass. Elaine said with a smile. Angela saw that this smile was completely different from her mother's smile on herself.

Gavin pursed his lips, not knowing what to say for a while, he stood in place for a long time. For him, it is a shame or sorrow to owe someone a big favor but not be able to pay it back.

"Your Highness, will you promise me one thing?" Elaina seemed to read Gavin's thoughts.

"You say, as long as I can do it, I will promise you!" said Jiawen excitedly, his blue eyes shining with a certain light.

"Don't go to war against any city-state until you have to!" Elaina showed an extremely serious expression, such an expression appeared on a face as beautiful as a fairy, and it was difficult not to give in.

Gavin pondered for a moment, then he pulled out the spear behind him, thrust it into the ground, and said loudly, "I, Gavin Light Shield, hereby swear that I will never start a war against any city-state unless absolutely necessary, not even Noxus!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Elaina smiled with relief, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"But in order not to change diplomatic relations, we will still maintain a tough attitude towards the outside world, please forgive me!" said Jiawen in a mild tone.

"I firmly believe that Your Highness will become a generation of Ming Jun in the future!" Elaina squinted her eyes and smiled at Jiawen, revealing a pair of small dimples, which she used to have only for her family.

Gavin turned to leave, however, as soon as he took a step, he stopped. He turned his head slightly, "At least let's not meddle in the affairs of League of Legends, they have been eyeing you recently, be careful in everything." Galen* and I will send someone to protect you and your family. ”......

Five

Three years ago, grass/plain

"Mom, what did you just put in the album?" asked her mother.

"It's Mommy's letter to you, kid. Elaine said with a smile.

"Can I watch it now?" Anrui winked at her mother.

"No, you'll have to finish this album before you can read it!" Elaine caressed Angela.

"Oh——!" Angela pouted.

As the mother and daughter spoke, the temperature around them dropped rapidly, and the sun that was originally hanging high in the sky was also covered by thick clouds.

"Is it going to rain, Mom?" Annella looked up at the sky, and the clouds kept gathering in the northwest direction, as if an unusually powerful force was attracting them.

"Son, go home quickly, don't come out - quickly!" said Elaina, looking nervously at the gradually cloudy sky. The first time she saw her mother like this, she was about to ask why, but she spoke again.

"Anrela, you're grown up, aren't you?" said Elaina, looking at her daughter, as if admiring a beautiful oil painting.

Angela's eyes widened, she didn't know why her mother was so strange all of a sudden, but what was even stranger was that her eyes were filled with tears for no reason. "Mom, I have the greatest mom in the world!" she said with tears in her eyes.

Elaine took her daughter in her arms, and she hugged her so tightly that Angela was already hurting. "Forgive me, my darling, forgive me for being an incompetent mother......" she said with a choked voice.

Anrela wanted to hug her mother for a while, but she was gone, and she knew that she had left through the space-time teleportation spell.

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"You've come just in time!" said the white-clad Sage "Elaina!" said a man in a black cloak with a black mask on his face.

Elaine must have heard it somewhere, but she just couldn't remember who it was. However, when she saw the gold wyvern ornament inlaid with magic crystals on the collar of the man's coat, the memory instantly fed a name back to her brain.

"Please!" Elaina pleaded, not because the other party was too strong to be an opponent at all, but because she sincerely wanted peace.

"Don't worry, I will never kill a pure life like you. The man snapped his fingers as he spoke, and after a sharp thud, he was surrounded by four more men who were also wearing black cloaks and black masks, all of whom wore gold wyvern ornaments on their collars, but they were not inlaid with magic crystals.

"My lord, why do we do such a thing!" spoke a burly man, who was at least fifty years old, judging by his voice.

"If we kill Elaina, I'm afraid we won't get a full night's sleep for the rest of our lives. This voice is very high-pitched, and it can be judged from the voice that this person is very cunning, and with his tall and thin body, it simply "complements each other".

The two who didn't speak, to be precise, they never had a chance to speak again in their lives, the tallest guy was turned into a stone statue by some kind of magic, and the other was melted straight into a pile of mud.

"How dare you do anything to Elaina!" Ashram appeared behind the black-cloaked men at some point, still wearing a red cloak, a large hood, and a blue glowing collar with a prominent ornament.

The leader turned his head slightly, "You really shouldn't have come, my mentor!" His tone was extremely cold, as if he could make the boiling water freeze immediately.

"I didn't expect you to do such a thing!" Ashram was visibly furious, and Elaine could feel the powerful force field at this distance.

Ashram stretched out a hand, and an incomparably powerful magical force began to cause the distortion of the surrounding space, and the distorted space continued to expand, soon enveloping three men in black cloaks. I saw that the bodies of the three men began to twist and deform with the space around them, like crumpled paper.

"If you stay in this spell for too long, you'll die!" said the high-pitched man.

"Hurry up and make a plane jump!" said the older man, summoning an enchantment on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he and the man with a very high-pitched voice disappeared.

The leading man was trapped in the warped space, but he looked very calm, he slowly raised his hands, and a black, smoky magical power immediately covered his body, forming a black enclosed space around his body.

"Forbidden Arts: Forbidden Demon Realm!"

"Forbidden Realm, do you want to nullify my magic?" said Ashram, "so naïve!"

"Forbidden Spell: Spell Annihilation!"

Before Ashram could react, the lead man cast the next spell.

"W-what!?" Ashram's eyes widened in surprise.

Without warning, the warped space vanished, and several small explosions in square centimeters occurred in the place where it turned out to be. Each point of explosion spewed out black sparks and made an earth-shattering loud noise.

"When did you learn this forbidden spell?" Ashram asked.

"A long time ago, my mentor. His student replied coldly.

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Two men who had escaped from Ashram's spell suddenly appeared at Elaina's side. The burly man summoned a rune-engraved greatsword out of thin air and slashed at Elaina with all his might. Elaine dodged the blow by dodging the blow. At this moment, the tall and lanky man also attacked, and he slammed his staff into the ground, and a blue spell barrier immediately appeared at Elaina's feet. Seeing this, Elaina immediately used a flash spell to teleport herself out of the enchantment. However, what she didn't expect was that this barrier appeared at her feet again.

"I'm sorry, Elaina, but once this enchantment locks on to its target, it plane-jumps with it. The tall and lanky man said sharply. As soon as she finished speaking, the barrier lit up with a blue light and trapped Elaine in a cylindrical block of ice.

"Arcane Enchantment: Frost Cage!"

"Now, Gogast!" shouted the tall lanky man.

The older man named Gogast leaped into the air and slashed the ice with his sword - Elaine was on her knees on the grass panting, and Gogast had just left a terrible 7-inch wound on her back, and her white robe was stained red with blood.

"It's over, Elaina, we're forced to do it too. The tall lanky man picked up his staff and unleashed a deadly spell at Elaina.

Elaina wanted to close her eyes and accept death, but she suddenly felt something aura, coming from a small forest not far away. She stood up, as if she had gained hope and strength from the breath of being a talent.

"Secret Method: Holy Light Guardian!"

Elaina summoned a powerful shield that shimmered with golden light, resisting the spells of the tall and lanky man. The tall and lanky man and his companion looked at Elaine in surprise.

"It is worthy of the 'Sage in White', he can still fight after being so seriously injured!" the tall and thin man exclaimed sincerely.

"But, I'm sorry, we're enemies now!" said Gogast as he walked away.

"Secret Method: Spell Freeze!"

The tall and lanky man's staff emitted a blue light that connected like a thread to Elaina's shield. Elaina had to keep the shield there, but it was too hard for her to be injured.

The clouds in the sky gradually turned black, and the sunlight, including the sun itself, was trapped in the black clouds. The darkened clouds kept gathering and gathering, and the whole sky seemed to be falling with heavy black clouds. The world without sunlight instantly became extremely cold, and the rapidly cooling air met the grass that still had residual heat, and immediately formed white frost, pressing the grass to the waist.

Elaine glanced at the grove not far away, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, it was a beautiful smile, such a loving and beautiful smile was probably going to be eradicated from the world.

"Secret Method: Dark Blade!"

Gogast suddenly appeared at Elaina's side and delivered a fatal blow to her. The half-arc black spell hit Elaina directly, and the huge impact sent her diagonally into the air, and when her body fell back to the ground, some white frost splashed, like tears that someone had dropped on the ground, shattering and bounce......

Six

Ashram knelt down beside Elaine, looked at her fleshy body, and couldn't help but clench his fists. "You brutes!" he was clearly consumed by rage.

"Forbidden Technique: Death's Grip!"

The leader of the black-cloaked cloak launched a spell in advance, and two clouds of smoke-like black magic struck Ashram from both sides, and the speed was almost as low as the speed of sound.

Ashram was unable to dodge the forbidden spell, as it was activated faster than the limits of human reflection. Black magic clutched him like a powerful hand. Some of the magical powers began to change their form and turn into spikes!

"No——!" Ashram shouted, but it was too late, and a dozen spikes pierced his body at once......

Ashram fell beside Elaine, where he had been pierced by the spikes just now, and blood was spurting outward, his body trembling slightly in the cold air, and the power of life dissipated from his body little by little......

"Ashram...... Ashram ......"

In his confusion, Ashram seemed to hear someone calling him, and despite his best efforts, his vision was still blurry...... He seemed to see a beautiful face, and some warm golden glow......

"Elaine......" His consciousness began to return, and he felt that the power of life was constantly entering his body, and reason and experience told him that there was a person who was casting a spell on himself that was almost resurrecting......

"You're really not doing a good job!" said the man in black in the lead.

"No way! Hit directly by my spell, it's impossible to be alive!" Gogast's eyes widened, his cloak already soaked with sweat.

"Holy Light Funeral. We forgot she could do it. At the cost of his own life, resurrecting a man who has just died, this is really ......" The tall and thin man didn't know what to say, and the sight in front of him made him wonder.

Elaine——! Ashram was apparently resurrected by Elaina's spell, and in a full state.

"Ashram! you—in the first place—invited—invited me—to join—the League of Legends, was it—just—this—moment?" said Elaine, smiling, her cheeks so pale that even her lips turned white, and her beauty seemed to fade as her life force withered.

Ashram shook his head, tears the size of green beans streaming out of his eyes, "Elaine, thank you——!"

"Valoran—peaceful—that day, don't—forget—tell me!" said Elaine, with the last of her strength.

Calm, death-like calm replaced the flickering light in her beautiful silver eyes, and the dilated pupils reflected the cloud-filled sky, and also reflected the future of Valoran's peace......

In the small forest in the distance, there was no longer innocence and willfulness in a pair of big black eyes, replaced by sadness and firmness.

"You've got your wish, my mentor—" The man in black in the lead, looking at Ashram's back, said in a deep tone.

Seven

Three years ago, the village of Doha was newly housed

Berlito moved to a new home with his daughter, and he was extremely worried that his mother's departure would have a great negative impact on his daughter. However, it seems that Angela, who grew up overnight, dispelled her father's worries. She began to learn to cook, wash clothes, and wash vegetables, and could distinguish from the many plants which could be used as medicine and which were poisonous, and she could quickly find the fullest ones from the vegetable patch and buy them home. Berrito was relieved that Angela was becoming more and more like her mother. However, in the past six months, she has become silent, although her heart is still on fire.

It was during this year that Anrila became a "friend of the villagers of Doha", she relied on her excellent medical skills to cure many injuries and illnesses, and never charged a penny, and once she met children without parents, she would take the initiative to play with them and help them solve their difficulties in life. People say that the "angel" Elaine left a "little angel" in the world, and everyone respected her like her parents, and did not treat her as a child at all.

On the afternoon of that day, Berlito sat on the grass in front of his house and smoked a cigarette, his melancholy eyes gazing at the end of the prairie, where heaven and earth meet. Angela sat quietly next to her father, holding a white notebook in her hand.

"Good afternoon, my child!" said Berlito, still looking into the distance.

"Are you thinking about Mommy?" said Angela with a lovely smile at her father.

Berrito looked at his daughter in surprise, and for half a year, he avoided mentioning Elaine in front of her daughter as much as possible, but he found that her daughter was much stronger than himself. "Do you—want—Mom?" said Elaine for the first time in front of his daughter since his death.

"Let's read the letter my mother wrote to us!" Annella did not answer her father's question, but took out a pink piece of paper from the white notebook in her hand.

"It's ——?," Berlito looked puzzled.

"Mom wrote a letter to us, and Mom said that I could open the album when I finished drawing, and now I'm done. Anrela explained.

Berlito's eyes filled with sadness, he took a drag on his cigarette and turned his head to the side.

"I'll read it to Daddy!" said Angela softly.

[Script Notes: From this paragraph onwards, the blue font is a letter written by Elaine to Angela, to be read with Elaina's feelings.] ]

"Dear Angela: How are you doing now? I'm sorry that I haven't been able to be with you all the time, and I haven't been able to watch you grow up and become someone else's wife and have children of your own. I think you must be blaming me, but I want to thank you and your dad for giving me a happy life for more than ten years, and the time with you is the happiest.

"Anrela, you have to learn to take care of yourself and your father, he's a sloppy person, you have to help him with his laundry and cooking. Remember to warm two glasses of milk at night, so that you and Dad will have a good night's sleep, and maybe you will dream of me! When you grow up, you will be faced with many choices, whether to stay in Doha Village and live an ordinary life, or go to the War College to become a summoner, or move to live in a big city-state like Demacia. Whatever you choose, Mom has your back. But no matter what you do, you must be kind to yourself and everyone around you with a kind heart, remember when you were a child, you said that you want to be the sun? At any time, when encountering any difficulties, don't retreat, don't languish, work hard to overcome it, live bravely in the sun, like Grandpa Franger, even if the body is disabled, still optimistic and happy to live, happiness is always found by yourself. If one day we can't find happiness, it doesn't mean that happiness doesn't exist, but that our eyes are covered by ourselves.

"Angela, death is not terrible, there is something more terrible in this world than death, that is, to live, to live without purpose, to live without support, without love, without friends, without relatives, without light. If a person can still fear death, it proves that there is something she cares about in the world, and if a person is not even afraid of death, then he cannot fear everything in the world of the living. There is one thing in this world that can transcend death, and that is love, just like now, mom loves you, although mom is not by your side, but mom's love will never leave. True love is a lifelong pursuit, or a love between yin and yang.

"Angela, there are many things in this world that we want, please cherish those who have been gained, and let those who have left. We live in this world, and probably even life is a leased thing with temporary right to use, and there is no so-called real gain, and there is no so-called loss. In fact, it is also a kind of pain to possess one thing for a short time, because life itself is not long-lasting, such as the morning dew, or the return to dust, or the dawn mist. Therefore, we must learn to let go of attachment and meaningless perseverance. Maybe one day you will feel stressed, and that's because you have too many things in your bag, and what you pack in your bag is always the harvest of the journey, not the baggage. If you do, the day you leave, you'll be surprised to find that there's only one thing in your bag.

"Tell your dad that he is a good husband and the most handsome man in the world, and thank him for giving me an angelic daughter. Mother: Elaine. ”

Angela finished reading the letter and looked at her father, whose face was filled with tears of sadness. She hugged her father's thick arms and rested her head on them. A fresh wind blew, and the grass on the grass rolled like green waves, and made a rattling sound. Angela felt the breeze, it felt like her mother's caressing, and she knew that her mother was sitting next to them at the moment, squinting and smiling at them......