Even though there was a mess when I first set up camp, with my friendly support, Uncle Marco, who had probably already had his life skills, finally prepared dinner before it got dark.

After dinner, children of different races formed a circle again and took the initiative to give up the middle position for me.

In order to prove my identity as a bard, I often choose some small stories or interesting stories to tell during the journey. As a result, according to the current situation, Uncle Marco, who has a hidden identity, will not talk about it for now. The children in the same convoy completely believe in my origin and will pester me to tell stories whenever I am free.

The other world does not have so many entertainment supplies like modern times. There is no 8 o'clock, no annoying homework, and of course there are no computers, mobile phones and other technological supplies. Therefore, after dinner, I suddenly fell into a state of nothing to do.

I have nothing to do, but it seems too early to go to bed now, so what should I do?

The answer is obvious. My little eyes immediately focused on me, and I kept sending my child's desire to look when he had something to ask for.

I took a deep breath and accepted my fate and picked up the guitar made by the Dark Priest. When I started playing, the children of aliens who were already turbulent became quiet in the blink of an eye.

It starts with a magnificent performance, and then stops abruptly when the tension brought by the song reaches its peak.

The tranquility was left with only the crackling sound of campfires burning.

A long time ago, there was a continent called Rune Land. Rune Land has always been in the midst of various disasters and struggles. The people of this continent have been accustomed to fighting in groups since ancient times, and have always been accustomed to using the most primitive methods to resolve their disputes - war.

Martial arts novels and romance novels are obviously not suitable for children of this age. You should know that the children here have different races and genders. Stories that are too targeted may win the interest of some people, but they will also make the children of another part of them feel bored.

So what should I say?

After hesitating for a moment, the name of a game that occupied almost all my leisure time in college before traveling through time came to my mind.

It has struggles, wars, love, laughs, tears, and political struggles. More importantly, it has countless characters with distinct personalities.

Whenever the most commonly used tool in war is still magic. The army armed itself with spells and runes, and the heroes forged most of the magical items to lead the army to fight or support. As I narrated, a distinct scene was gradually shaped: and during a march, the troops led by Prince Demacia were severely hit by hostile forces...

After a long list of narratives, the main characters in this story finally appeared.

Drink ah ah ah! A long list of meaningless roars came out of his mouth. A man wearing golden armor held the spear in his hand tightly and ran on the battlefield with all his might. Even if the hostile soldiers with a huge base rushed forward, they still could not stop the man's pace of progress.

Sweep, tap, then turn around and hit the enemy in front of the head with the gun handle.

However, the enemy did not only attack from the front. Just as the man waved his left fist to knock down the enemy in front, a soldier had quietly slipped to the man's unprepared rear.

After waiting for a few seconds, the soldier raised his sword in his hand and charged towards the man.

Swish! The sound of metal friction came from the inside of the spear held by the man. The spear in the man's hand suddenly stretched out one section, piercing the sneak attacker into a cold heart.

The man kept his gun in his posture and did not look back. He pressed the mechanism button of the spear in his hand. The extended spear immediately returned to its original length. The body of the soldier who had originally planned to attack the enemy fell to the ground and died with his eyes closed.

The man's name is called Gavin IV, which is also the biological son of King Demacia: Gavin III.

A long spear that can retract! The bear boy who was thrown out by Uncle Mark's big wheel of hell before raised his fist and fisted against the lizardman boy with scales beside him. His silly face showed excitement.

Shh. The elf girl wearing a garland glared at the bear boy and showed strong dissatisfaction with the fact that he spoke out to interrupt the story.

I smiled bitterly and started, and the story continued.

With the activeness of Jiawen IV, the Demacia army, which had already shown signs of defeat, regained morale. With Jiawen IV as an arrow, they set up a cone-shaped formation to start breaking through.

Under the leadership of Prince Demacia, the Demacia army successfully broke through after paying a significant price - will things really end so simply?

The answer is no. Although Jiawen IV integrated the Demaci runner-up who was in chaos due to the ambush, in the end, no matter which direction Jiawen IV charged, he could not break through the enemy's formation. The result of each breakthrough ended in failure, and he lost the lives of countless soldiers.

The battle situation began to become one-sided, and finally the enemy's commander finally appeared in front of the exhausted Jiawen IV.

It was a middle-aged man with a limp foot and a crow was standing on his shoulder. He stood in the center of the soldier's protection net and stared at Jiawen IV condescendingly.

He is the commander of Noxus and the strategist Swin.

Sweat had blurred the vision in front of him, but the glory in his heart did not allow Jiawen IV to surrender. He led the last surviving soldiers under his command. Jiawen IV let out a roar, grabbed the battle flag representing the symbol of the army with his left hand and threw it towards Swin.

The battle flag did not hit Swin, but this was expected by Garven IV.

Jiawen IV raised his heavy legs and ran mechanically, then jumped up as if he wanted to squeeze out all the potential in his life.

The spear was raised to the top of his head, locked in Swin's direction and smashed it with all his strength. What Garven IV was calling out was the name of his country.

Demacia!!!

With the place where Jiawen IV landed as the center, the terrain changed due to this full-strength blow.

Demacia! The monkey boy with flames on his body jumped up, scratching his head with excitement, obviously putting himself in the protagonist of the story.

Then what? Did Jiawen IV defeat Swin? A child nervously asked about the plot, but was quickly punched by his friend.

Jiawen IV must have lost, and he only knows how to charge forward and straightforwardly, and of course he is not Swin's opponent.

I shrugged and put down the guitar: It was getting late, please wait for the next time to know the details.

After saying that, without waiting for the protests from others, he directly gestured to Sano. Sano, who knew it, immediately stood up and blocked me.

Xu Mo was stingy. Seeing Sano appear, all the alien children who knew that there was no chance were lost.

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Miscellaneous talk:

Played the League of Legends meme.

Actually, it doesn’t matter if you have never played this game. Just just watch it as an ordinary story.

Mao Kuan is trying to write a game in other words.

By the way, I would like to ask, friends, when do you think two are more suitable for each day to update?

Finally, please recommend and collect.

Don't forget to post the new book (laughs)

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Chapter completed!