Chapter 736 Chapter734 Yongen Is a Good Boy

Lester didn't want to believe everything he heard. He would rather believe that Ivern was lying, but everything he experienced seemed to confirm this cruel fact.

Even Ivern can only do little to delay the aging of the Imperial Willow Seed.

It's okay for Vastaya to have part of human blood, but an existence like Xia Rui is completely dependent on a miracle tree like the Sacred Tree. Doesn't it mean that Xia Rui is destined to become extinct, and Ahri and Lolit are also destined to die?

This is a result that Leicester absolutely cannot accept.

"Where is Ivern? I want to talk to him personally."

"In fact, this matter is not without room for change, but the possibility of completion is extremely slim."

"He knows what you are thinking and knows that now is not the time to meet, so he left this thing for you and asked me to hand it over to you."

Facing Lester, who looked ugly, Pan Sijiena sighed softly and took out a yellow-brown thing like a stone.

Lester took it in his hand. He couldn't feel any vitality in this thing that looked like wood but not wood. It was like a fruit core. If it wasn't extremely hard, it would look like a stubborn stone that had been casually thrown on the roadside. .

"What's this?"

Lester had some suspicions in his mind.

"This is the seed of the Emperor Willow. If it takes root in the earth, it can become a miracle tree. However, this seed has died long ago like other seeds and cannot breathe the air as freely as its brothers and sisters."

Pan Sijiena stared at Lester who was observing the imperial willow tree species. Perhaps there was still a trace of non-existent hope in her already dead heart.

“Let’s be clear, what’s the wiggle room?”

“Collect all the most scattered tree species and bring life back to the dead ones.”

Pan Sijiena returned her attention to the Dreaming Tree and talked nonsense.

"Give the tree seeds to Ivern. Ivern will let the tree seeds take root and sprout and grow into a new Miracle Tree. At that time, Ivern will be able to regain the missing laws from the Miracle Tree. As long as all the seeds can be collected, Ivern is willing to become the new Emperor Willow to make up for the sins he has committed.

You control the power of the life rune, so it is not difficult to bring the dead seeds back to life. "

Lester sneered.

"He doesn't even have the courage to meet me, so why should I believe what he says? Who knows if he wants to use me to achieve his own goals?

If he really felt guilty, why didn't he look for the missing tree species himself? Is there anyone in this world who is more suitable than him to find tree species? "

Pan Sijiena said in a deep voice.

"Ivern has been looking for the Emperor Willow Tree Seed, but the Emperor Willow Tree Seed is unwilling to recognize him."

"What's the meaning?"

"He cut down the Emperor Willow with his own hands. Even though the Emperor Willow chose him before his death, the seeds of the Emperor Willow still regarded him as an enemy and were scattered in every corner of Runeterra.

So in the past thousand years, he has only found this one, and it is also the only dead seed.

Therefore, he can only change his method and learn about the whereabouts of the seeds by cultivating more natural creatures. If you can understand what the mountains and the earth say, you can understand that Ivern has many friends. "

Confirming the background of the story in his memory, Lester found that what Pan Sijiena said still had a certain degree of credibility.

But what is this, collecting seven dragon balls to summon the dragon?

"Ivern can't do it himself, so why does he think I can collect the Emperor Willow tree seeds?"

Lester didn't say why he was asked to do this, because Ahri, Lorit and Cheer were his weaknesses and the most important part of Vastaya's strategy. He had sufficient reasons and motivations to do this. thing.

Faced with Lester's doubts, Pan Sijiena's expression was particularly complicated, and her eyes quickly focused on the little fox in Lester's arms.

"Because you successfully used the Miracle Tree to give birth to a life crystal, which is something even Ivern cannot do, and the life crystal of the Miracle Tree will respond to the Emperor Willow seeds, even if the seeds are dead..."

"My daughter has a name. Her name is Ah Li. You'd better be careful what you say."

Lester's voice was cold, interrupting Pan Si Jie Na's words. Pan Si Jie Na paused and continued.

"Give the tree species to Ahri, and Ahri will lead you to find other tree species. This is something only you can do, unless you are willing to give Ahri to Ivern."

"If you dare to say such things, I think you have lived too long. Don't forget that there is still an unsettled account between you and me."

Lester was talking about Elena who committed suicide in the Garden of Forgetfulness. Pan Sijiena knew very well,

In fact, the Garden of Forgetfulness has been serving the Dream Tree since its birth. Before the Dream Tree had the ability to capture dreams, the main source of nutrition for the Dream Tree was not the dreams of living beings, but the spirits of the visitors who came in and out of the Garden of Forgetfulness. Soul, in terms of quality, essence is far better than dream energy.

All the essence absorbed by the outer garden was fed to the dream tree in the inner garden for its growth. It was not until the dream tree produced dream flowers that the dream tree gained the ability to capture energy from dreams.

"It was a tragedy that no one could have predicted. Restraint and reason ruined the sincere madness.

You are just torturing yourself by thinking about me all the time. If killing me can make you let go of this matter, then go ahead and do it. "

Facing Pan Sijiena's calm face, Lester snorted coldly.

"How many emperor willow tree species are there in total?"

"The number is not large, and Ivern is not sure of the specific number, but it should not exceed ten."

Resisting the urge to find Ivern and beat him up, Lester's face turned black. He didn't know if there were so many relics from beating Ivern to death. It really hurt to stand and talk.

"How do you salvage something that fell into the sea?"

"The place where the tree seeds have fallen will actively stay away from the sea to find fertile soil suitable for taking root. But if the tree seeds are thrown into the sea, there is nothing you can do. I have already said that the possibility of success is very slim."

"I can try to find it, but you have to do one thing for me. Since Ivern entrusted you to tell me these things, don't think about staying out of it."

Nodding silently, Pan Sijiena looked at Lester.

"When the Dream Tree captures its bud, a fawn will be born from it,

Before I return, don’t let the little deer leave the Garden of Forgetfulness. After I leave, I will arrange for a guard to be stationed outside the Garden of Worry. You can tell me the news about the little deer through the guard I left behind. After getting the news I will come back as soon as possible. "

"Impossible, the Dream Tree cannot produce any life..."

The impatient Lester directly interrupted Pan Sijiena's question.

"Listen, I don't care if you believe it or not. I just want to know if this happened, would you do me this favor?"

"good."

After saying this, both of them lost interest in talking. Lester turned and left, leaving only the old figure alone watching the Dream Tree, hoping for the birth of a miracle.

Inexplicably becoming Ivern's tool, Lester walked out of the Forest of Psychedelics with a sullen expression. It wasn't until he left Omikayalan and passed through the blockade of the Imperial Outpost that Lester felt a sense of relaxation. .

As Jax said, he pushed himself too hard during this period. When a person has a strong purpose in everything he does, and he has to consider the cause and effect of every fart, this person must be living in pain.

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, just like a person who likes to collect stamps accidentally gets his favorite oil stamps, sticks the oil stamps on the stamp album, and puts his own stamp on it.

I don't know if he was influenced by external gods, but his emotions became more and more indifferent.

Lester smiled self-deprecatingly and put the little Ahri in his arms, who could not speak yet, against his cheek. Amidst Ahri's cute purring, the man savored the few passions and cares he had left.

"My dear daughter, show dad the way next. Let's go wherever you want to play?"

The man did not give the Emperor Willow seeds to Ahri. At least for now, he wanted to give Ahri a happy childhood.

When Ahri pointed in a direction with his furry little claws, Lester moved in that direction without hesitation.

There is no need to consider the empire, no need to consider gains and losses, just like when he first set foot on the land of Ionia, he left the road ahead to fate.

The difference from the first time is that 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 a mysterious traveler holding a little silver fox.

…

In Shangzan Province, close to the northern foot of Longji Mountain, there is a remote village called Antaya.

As a coastal province in the north of the mountains, the village of Antaya in Shangzan Province has not been greatly affected by the invaders.

As most Shangzan people know, it is true that the Noxus Empire is the enemy of the Ionians, but to say how hateful this enemy is, they do not say why - no matter what others think, At least that's what Yongen thinks. Instead of hating those Noxian barbarians he's never seen before, he should help more mothers and take good care of his troubled brother.

"Yasuo! Get ready to go into the mountains to collect firewood!"

After his mother, who was a farmer, left, Yongen prepared a timber frame and a logging ax. If he left the naughty Yasuo behind, he might cause some trouble. He might as well help pick up more branches, and he could sell them for some money to subsidize them. Home use.

"Yasuo? Where did you go?"

Yongen shouted twice as he walked out of the house. Apart from the distressed looks from the residents of the same village, Yongen received nothing.

There is no doubt that Yasuo ran out to play before he called, otherwise Yasuo would give some response many times after hearing it, and as long as there was a response, he would not be able to escape from his control.

Yongen knew that this was also a clever trick Yasuo often played.

"Yongen, Yasuo's kid has already run away, there's no point in shouting."

The kind-hearted old man sat at the door smoking a cigarette and revealed information to Yongen that he already knew. However, Yongen did not take it seriously and took the initiative to say hello to the old man.

"Grandpa Bo Yi, I understand, thank you for telling me this."

"What a good boy...ah."

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 had a hard life. Shortly after giving birth to Yong En, her first husband died on the mountain.

Fortunately, Yongen has been very sensible since he was a child, never cries or makes trouble, and is very lovable. The villagers finally helped the orphans and widowers go through the most difficult time. However, Wen Lu met a libertine from the south again, and she didn't know She was possessed by some evil spirit, or maybe she was taken advantage of by a smooth-talking man. She ignored her fellow villagers, and Wen Lu insisted on living with a promiscuous man.

Think about it, can this have good results?

Sure enough, within a year, when Wen Lu became pregnant, the prodigal ran away without a trace again, never to return, just as out of touch as when the prodigal came.

Desperate, Wen Lu decided to abort the child. It was like God made a joke. After Wen Lu took the abortion pill, her stomach showed no reaction. The bastard left by the prodigal fell to the ground.

Unable to kill the crying child, Wen Lu collapsed and could only accept the reality, which made the already difficult family even worse.

The children 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, doing everything from fetching water, cutting firewood, cooking, and laying bricks. Many times, It is difficult for people in the village to treat Yongen, the pillar of the family, as a child, but isn't this a kind of sadness?

After struggling twice, Wen Lu no longer considered finding a new husband. She was exhausted from working day and night in farming. Although she was only in her twenties, she looked as old as she was in her forties. She often went looking for herbal medicines. The teacher prescribes medicine to recuperate the body. I don’t know how many illnesses there are.

After finally pulling the child up, it would be fine if Yasuo was as sensible as his brother, but Yasuo followed his prodigal father. Instead of doing anything serious every day, he just went to the house to lift tiles, tease cats and dogs, and caused trouble to the villagers. A lot of trouble,

Although most boys of the same age are doing the same thing, Wenlu's family conditions are not good, and with Yongen, his half-brother, as a perfect comparison object, the ignorant Yasuo becomes A child that everyone hates.

If this continues, let alone Wenlu, who will be dragged to death by Yasuo, an accident given by God, even Yongen will be dragged down for the rest of his life, having to clean up his brother's mess for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Bo Yi sighed again and waved to Yong En, who was about to go up the mountain to chop wood alone.

"Child, come here, I want to tell you something."

Yongen nodded and trotted to the old man.

"Grandpa Bo Yi, what do you want to say to me?"

After puffing on his cigarette, the old man looked at Yongen with a look of wonder.

"Yongen, have you ever thought about the future?"

Yongen was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding 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 is more useful than cutting firewood and picking wild fruits every day.

Yesterday, a middle-aged swordsman named Suma came to the village. I heard that he is an elder of the Wind Control Swordsmanship Dojo. He wants to visit his hometown again and wants to accept a disciple in our Shangzan... You might as well give it a try. If it really works, Wen Lu Na girl doesn't have to be so tired every day. "

Now Yongen understood clearly and knew that the old man meant well, but Yongen was still a little hesitant. He said that he really didn't care at ordinary times, but when things happened, he really felt troubled.

"But I heard others say... the Wind Control Swordsmanship Dojo is a lackey of the empire..."

Hearing this, Boyi opened his eyes and cursed.

"Don't listen to the nonsense of those idiots. Doesn't it matter if it's an empire or a dog country? Anyway, they are just ordinary people trying to make a living. Your family is so poor and I haven't seen the village officials in the Shangzan Council give you half a bun!

Boy, remember, as long as you still remember in your heart that you are an Ionian, and the blood in your body is the blood of the birthplace, the world is big, and you can go wherever you want! Don't let this acre of land trap you. If you are like me, you will ruin the ball for the rest of your life. "

Kavinka is so awesome (annoyed)