Legends of Runeterra

Chapter 905 Secret

After the dinner, Samira accompanied Zachary and his wife to leave first, while Li En sat on the sofa and chatted with everyone.

As the red wine in the glass swayed gently, Sivir's eyes involuntarily fell on the short figure wrapped in bandages.

Since gaining recognition from Charikar and awakening her own bloodline, Sivir's perception has been greatly enhanced.

Perhaps Samira didn't remember much, but Sivir would never forget that the dark magic of this little guy named Amumu was very similar to that of Xerath who escaped from the Emperor's Tomb that day.

What made her feel even more uneasy was that this little guy was like... like Azir, vaguely... giving her an extremely subtle sense of intimacy.

Although Azir and Xerath are mortal enemies today, thousands of years ago, they were as close as brothers.

Regarding Amumu, a guess that made her feel a little nauseous suddenly emerged in Sivir's mind.

She drank most of the red wine left in the glass. The rich aroma and slight sourness made her feel much better.

Xiweier put down the cup, walked behind Li En, and patted him on the shoulder gently.

Li En smiled and nodded at everyone, then stood up and walked aside with Shiver.

"Li En, this Amumu, what is going on with him? Why does he have dark magic similar to that of Xerath?"

Coming close to Li En, Xiweier asked in a low and somewhat urgent voice.

"Oh? Sivir, did you find out?"

Li En's eyes lit up slightly, and he sighed in his heart that the 'Ascension Bloodline' was indeed extraordinary. Although he had not deliberately concealed the aura of magic in Amumu's body, Sivir still felt it through a layer of protection.

“Of course, I still remember how dangerous the Emperor’s Tomb was that day.

And...I...actually felt a very subtle but real sense of intimacy from him.

To be more precise, I felt a vague sense of familiarity, and after careful perception, I discovered that it was a dark magic similar to that of Zerath!"

"That's right, Amumu is very likely related to Azir and Xerath!"

"What's the relationship? Aren't they all men..."

"Crack~!"

"Hmm~!"

Sylvie was accidentally slapped from behind by Li En, and she couldn't help but let out a light cry, and her original words were interrupted by Li En.

"Okay, what are you thinking about? It's getting more and more outrageous!"

"Wo...Woo~!"

Being gently pinched on the cheek by Li En and facing his unpleasant eyes, Xiweier showed a little embarrassment on her face.

"At the end of the Shurima Empire, Azir was the least favored of all his brothers. According to the will of the Shurima Emperor at the time, he had no chance of taking that position.

But do you know why he succeeded in the end?"

"Because his brothers are dead?"

As soon as Li En finished speaking, Xiweier immediately gave the answer.

After years of experience as a mercenary, and having been influenced by Cassiopeia these days.

Sivir maintains kindness towards ordinary people who go with the flow, but at the same time, she is also very aware of how unscrupulous people can be in order to satisfy their desires for power, wealth, beauty, etc.

“Yes, they are all dead.

And after that, Xerath used dark magic to secretly corrupt every child in the queen's womb.

Until, under the strictest protection of the ancient Shurima Empire, the throne of the empire finally welcomed a new heir. "

Listening to Li En's words, although he did not directly say who this 'heir' was, Shiver's eyes involuntarily looked at the little guy in the distance who was clumsy but trying hard to communicate with everyone.

"Then...why did he become like this!?"

“It’s simple. Zerath raided the palace and killed the queen, the prince, the emperor, and the guards who came over.

Afterwards, Xerath blamed all of this on a group of mages in a region that had already surrendered, and after Azir ascended the throne, he led his troops to launch a bloody revenge. "

"..."

“Crack! Crack! Crack!”

“How despicable!!”

Sivir's fist slowly clenched, and a slight crisp sound came from the tension of her finger bones.

"Li En, does Azir know about this..."

"Perhaps he was indeed deceived by Xerath, or perhaps he was one of the masterminds.

I can’t be 100% sure about things that happened thousands of years ago.”

"..."

"Dear, we can't change the past, the present is what we can grasp."

"Yeah... I know, sorry dear..."

The slender index finger was gently placed on Sivir's lips, interrupting her apology.

"Dear, there is no need to apologize between us."

"...Um."

Xiweier nodded, then put her arms around Li En's waist and rested her cheek in Li En's strong and warm embrace.

"Whether the Eagle King was involved in the past or not is no longer important to us. What really matters is his attitude now."

"What do you mean, dear?"

"Aren't Uzeris and the Shurima capital allies now? As allies, it's normal for us to visit them, isn't it?"

"You want to take Amumu with you?"

"Well, I investigated his situation earlier. Rather than saying he is a dead spirit, it is better to say that he is a living curse. If I can get the original record of the curse, then I am confident that I can lift the curse and try to make Amumu a normal person.

At the same time, we can also give this choice to see what Azir's attitude is. "

"I see, can you take me with you, dear?"

"Of course, you have to go!"

"Haha~! What's wrong, Sivir? What happened with receiving refugees today? Why don't you tell me?"

Cassiopeia's elegant voice rang out, but Li En, who knew her well, knew that it was just that Cassiopeia felt a little uncomfortable seeing him and Sivir being alone for so long.

They had been busy outside all day, and it was not appropriate for them to be at the dinner party just now. After the dinner, Li En was pulled aside by Sivir and hugged. Cassiopeia was of course in a bad mood.

"Thank you for your hard work today, Peya."

Freeing up one hand, Li En placed it on Cassiopeia's shoulder and exerted light force, and the slender figure leaned into his arms.

"Humph! You still remember that I've been busy all day!"

"Sorry, my bad, how about I give you a massage later?"

"The real kind?"

"Then there are still fake ones?"

"Huh! Who knows?"

Cassiopeia rubbed against Li En's arms, trying to cover herself with all the scent of Sivir.

In the distance, Ezreal, who was secretly watching this side, could not hold back the gloating smile on his face. He widened his eyes with an expression of "this is also OK".

Scratching his hair, which he was most proud of, Ezreal gave up the unrealistic idea of ​​just watching for fun.