Chapter 141 Sona's Decision (1)

"Although Rowan hasn't come out yet, we have to prepare this plan in advance, because I believe that kid will come out."

Jarvan III said calmly, "That kid can't die like this. Friends from the two cities are also helping. He will come out."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Vandal said.

Seeing Jarvan III, Vandal was still a little worried.

After all, the gap between their identities was too big, so big that Vandal would unconsciously develop an inferiority complex.

He managed the Black Alley, but how many people were there in the entire Black Alley? How many hundreds of people?

And what about Jarvan III?

He is the leader of millions of people and the supreme monarch. At the same time, he is not like Darkwill. The title of wise monarch makes Jarvan III easily become a myth.

Just like the Demacians Vandal met in Zaun, when they talked about Jarvan III, everyone's face was full of pride.

This was something that Fandel could hardly imagine, because in Piltover, the people of Piltover would tease and speak ill of the councilors when discussing them, but the people of Demacia all agreed that Jarvan III was the best king.

It was like being brainwashed.

And it was hard for people to think of Jarvan III’s image either—wise ruler, lion, king of the West.

Not to mention. When Fandel and Jarvan III chatted with the Hex Transmitter before, Fandel’s impression of Jarvan III was that he was a person who sometimes told dirty jokes.

Just.

The sense of meeting an online friend?

“Don’t be nervous, Fandel, we are old friends.” Noticing Fandel’s awkwardness, Jarvan III laughed.

Then, he glanced at Bomb, looked at Fandel with a teasing expression, and whispered, “If it weren’t for the children here, I would have planned to talk to you about those topics.”

Silco: “.”

Fandel: “.”

Zhao Xin stood silently behind, expressionless.

And Boom immediately said, "What topic?"

"Don't ask, kid!" Fandel said loudly to Boom, and his face was a little red.

The things he and Jarvan III talked about in private were indeed topics that children should not know.

Not even the children of Zaun!

Fandel, Hilco and Jarvan III talked, and this conversation lasted for a long time.

Even the teapot was refilled several times, and Boom also went to the bathroom a lot because of the drinks.

When the conversation was almost over, Jarvan III looked at Boom with a smile on his face, and suddenly said: "Boom, why are you always secretly looking at me?"

Fandel and Hilco also looked at Boom.

With his hands folded like a little adult, Boom said shockingly: "Are you really the king?"

"Boom!" Fandel frowned.

But Jarvan III stopped Fandel and asked Boom Boom curiously: "Don't I look like a king?"

"Yes, you don't look like a king." Boom Boom said seriously, and then she said: "Are you the king's mouthpiece? Are you his clone? I've seen it in storybooks."

"Because of the fear of being assassinated by assassins, the king will arrange a clone for himself."

"Is it the same for you? Clone?"

"No, I'm not a clone, I'm the king." Jarvan III laughed.

He looked at the little girl with interest and encouraged Boom Boom to continue talking with his eyes.

"Then you don't look like a king at all, you look like an ordinary grandfather." Boom Boom thought for a while and said.

As soon as these words came out, Jarvan III almost sweated.

Although Jarvan III has a good temper, Boom Boom's words are indeed rude.

The same is true for Hilco. He is also a little worried that Jarvan III will be angry because his majesty as a superior is questioned.

But then, Jarvan III's words made both Jarvan III and Hilco stunned.

"I understand what you mean, Baobao. The kings in the storybooks, plays, and musicals you've watched are all different from me. Let me think..."

"Those kings must be dressed very nicely, surrounded by many people, serious, and always speak in a calm voice, right?"

"Yes!"

"That's also a king, but Baobao, that's an acting king. People add their own perception of the king. In their hearts, the king is majestic, tall, and full of oppression."

"But in fact, the king is no different from ordinary people." Jarvan III had a gentle smile on his face. The tall white-bearded old man continued: "The king also needs to eat, the king also needs to rest, the king will cry, and will be unhappy."

"...I still don't understand."

"That is to say, Baobao, the fake must be real, because they have to perform the characteristics of the king to make the audience, let you believe that he is the king, but it will not be fake, Baobao."

"Even if I cry, I make trouble, I am unhappy like you because I can't drink juice, but I am still the king."

Baobao's face turned a little red.

Jarvan III was talking about how she had just asked for juice, but Vandall refused.

But, after Jarvan III said this, Bomba understood a little.

She was only nine years old. But she was really smart, and she understood what Jarvan III meant.

The fake must be real, and the real does not need to be fake.

Only the fake needs to act, to play the role of the king that people imagine.

But really, he is the king in everything he does, even if he likes to drink juice that only children like to drink when he eats.

Fandel and Hilko were silent, and then they looked at each other and smiled.

Jarvan III's words suddenly reminded them of something.

"So, the school's address is chosen in these two places, and we will try to complete it in April next year, how about it?"

"Everything is up to you." Hilko put his hand on his chest and said softly.

Fandel said the same thing.

Zhao Xin stood behind with a smile on his face.

Two more men... conquered by the king's charm.

He was like this at the beginning!

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Time... How long has it passed?

In the desolate world, Rowan sat quietly on the ice, thinking about this matter.

Frozen in the True Ice, Rowan has gradually forgotten the time.

But fortunately, Rowan did not feel hungry or thirsty.

Come to think of it, if there are still physiological needs after being sealed in the True Ice, then Gnar would not be able to break out of the ice.

Therefore, Zhenbing made Rowan gradually familiar with his own power. All along, his way of obtaining power was too convenient, which led to Rowan not having a deep understanding of his own fighting style.

Now, in this world, Rowan has strengthened his fighting style.

To better combine swordsmanship and magic, so that Kaiyun and Huangyu can play a greater role.

This also made Rowan slowly forget about time.

If Lux hadn't come every few days, Rowan would really lose the sense of time.

Another thing is Sona's daily company.

She accompanies Rowan every day, coming in the morning and leaving in the evening.

This makes Rowan feel deeply guilty.

And thinking about it, Sona came again.

Dressed like a little panda, Sona approached the ice sculpture and put her palm on it.

She couldn't speak, and Rowan couldn't speak either.

But just when Rowan thought it would be the same as before, a voice suddenly sounded.

"How are you doing today? Lux told me that she is already researching more powerful magic and will be able to take you out soon."

"Lux is really amazing, and I can only accompany you in this way..."

This voice...

came from Rowan's heart.

Opening his eyes wide, Rowan sensed Sona with a gentle smile on the outside world, and was speechless for a while...

Sona...awakened her ability?