Soraka rarely showed a solemn expression on her face. In fact, in recent years, there was no other emotion on her face except dullness. Even if it was Master Yi’s business, she had only felt a little sad in her eyes.

"So are you scared?" Ryze didn't want to say such stingy words, but looking at the solemnity on Soraka's face, he felt anger for no reason, and so the words rushed out.

"Are you still minding Yi's business?" Soraka quickly regained her calmness and glanced at Ryze indifferently and pointed his thoughts.

"Yes, I mind very much. I mind very much. Yi is our best friend. When my best friend died, you didn't even shed a tear. Don't you think you are becoming less and less like a human being over the years?" Since he said it, Rez simply let go and poured out everything hidden in his heart. Even if he didn't say it, the woman in front of him had a way to know. Although she would definitely not come to explore.

"I'm not an individual at all." Soraka did not look at Ryze, but walked to the purple astrology chart and reached out to the ever-moving red star.

"You..." Reitz gritted his teeth and said only one word, and then swallowed all the remaining sharp words like swords, because he looked at the woman who was looking at the astrological chart with her body on her back for a long time, trying to find out some of the slimness and beauty he had seen many years ago, but in the end he only saw a clean and sacred silhouette.

A lot of things died.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." He waved his hand, as if he had swept away some old things and began to walk towards the door. He had lost interest in talking to this woman.

Although this woman may tell herself how she will die.

"You don't understand." Soraka did not stop him, but just said something bad that seemed dispensable to Reitz.

"I don't understand, yes, I don't understand anything. You know, you are the most correct, you are omnipotent." Reitz smiled louder, and raised his hand exaggeratedly while walking, making a worshiping move. "Goodbye, my great master Soraka, I, a mortal, can't stand your great prophecy. Just think that I have never known you, and don't say hello when I meet in the future, just think..."

"Just when the moon girl I knew who could dance to the sky at the full moon had died in Ionia many years ago." The last sentence Ryze said very lightly, as light as the mist that spreads through the smoke and dust in some time.

"Do you want to watch me dance?" Soraka turned around and laughed as Rez was about to step out of the door.

The smile emanated from the dark room and soaked into Ryze's skin, and he seemed to smell the smell of grass.

He didn't answer, nor turned around, but stopped.

No one spoke anymore. A light jump began to sound in the dark room, and the light of the star plate was lit up, reflecting the shadow of the dancing woman onto the entire dome.

Above the dome, the stars are shining.

Under the dome, the dance posture is peerless.

This peerless dance has been dancing for a long time. When the dance is dancing, the people who dance are closed their eyes and the people who watch the dance are carrying their bodies on their backs. No one has seen the real picture of this dance. They are more like listening, smelling, and searching.

A taste called the past.

After the dance, Soraka gave the most solemn moon worship ceremony of the moon clan. She knelt on the ground, lying on the ground, buried her head deeply, and was extremely pious.

"I'm sorry." Rez lowered his head, as if he was confessing, "It turns out that you... haven't walked away."

"Tomorrow, let Chen Senran see me." Soraka did not get up, his voice softly, "You said I was afraid, I was afraid. Many people have died over the years, and we are the only ones who live. I am really afraid that one day, I will be the only one left, old friend."

Old friend.

"Yeah." Rez let out a long breath as if he had done a long trip. On the road, he picked up a lot of lost beauty. "To put it... today seems to be your birthday."

"Do you still remember?" Soraka seemed to smile, the laughter echoed in the room, sounding very comfortable, "I always thought you had forgotten."

"Yeah, I will remember it in the future." Reitz also laughed, "Then, good night."

The door opens.

"And, happy birthday, old friend."

The door is closed.

The room is filled with stars.

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The letter was opened in front of Little Annie, but Chen Senran did not read it to her word by word, because he could see hideous words such as Tucun and Beheading Five Hundred. It was something that did not belong to the little loli's world. Chen Senran subconsciously did not want it to appear too early, or never to appear.

The little loli had a lot of complaints about Chen Senran's behavior, but this time Chen Senran had a good attitude and took the initiative to ask him to go to the north, so she did not blame him too much. Instead, she sat aside obediently and drank the third glass of milk juice.

The content in the letter is not much, but every word is bloody. Judging from the content in the letter, the situation in the north is about to break out. Noxus incited several tribes in the north to launch a unified war called "Snow Mountains of Snow Mountains", providing them with the latest magical poisonous weapon developed by Zuan, which forced the situation of Freljord, who had been scattered for hundreds of years, into the current nearly three-legged tripod.

The Avarosa tribe supported by Demacia, represented by Galen, is one of the three forces. Originally, the Avarosa tribe was the most powerful among the scattered forces in the north, and even because of its leader, the famous ice slasher Ashe, in several summoner wars in League of Legends, he had a slight stance to unify the north.

But this sudden change caught the Avarosa tribe off guard. With the opening of Zuan's new weapons and the wild advances of the tribes now collectively known as the Snow Mountain Alliance, this tribe that was originally dominated by the north suddenly became the weakest of the three legs.

In recent days, it has been frequently attacked by another barbarian tribe that has taken advantage of the situation and has been attacked from all sides.

Galen clearly asked himself to rush to the north as soon as possible, because he was afraid that once the fight really started, Chen Senran would probably not be able to intervene anymore.

Chen Senran read this short letter for a long time, swallowed every word in the letter, and froze in his mind. He wanted to analyze everything useful in the shortest time.

Because what is waiting for him next is likely to be a journey of going but not returning.

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This chapter was stuck for a long time before it was written.

What’s more interesting is that I have thought about writing a happy birthday. There happened to be another lower-lane adc master in our dormitory today.

I would like to wish God Shen a happy birthday with this chapter.
Chapter completed!