The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 207 Thresh's Plan

Chapter 207 Thresh's Plan

"Who... who?... is calling me."

Fiego's voice was low and hoarse, full of indignation.

"I am Thresh, and I have recalled you from the darkness."

Thresh's hand had been released from the hilt of his sword, and he looked up at Fiego with his sharp skull face, speaking with respect and respect as if he was meeting a returning king.

Fyego looked at Thresh with eyes full of light, scrutinized his face, and seemed to be recalling the difference between him and a thousand years ago... He remembered that Thresh was once an elegant scholar, responsible for containing and managing dangerous holy objects.

He was a very different person than he is now, but that doesn't matter anymore.

"Such an icy world." Fiego took a deep breath, a frenzy of black mist poured out of his chest, and there was no heart beating inside. "My queen... where is my queen?"

"You have become weak from deep sleep, we will go to her again after your strength recovers."

"Where is she!" Fyego growled word by word.

"Your Majesty should restore all his strength first, and meet his lover in full glory." Facing the angry Fiego, Thresh persuaded him neither humble nor overbearing.

All of a sudden, Fiego hesitated.

"Voyego...chic and suave, in full bloom...what does he look like now?"

Even if he sees Isolde now, it will only be a shame to her.He must accumulate strength as soon as possible, so as not to shame his queen.

"Yes, I... I am her king. She will wait for me..."

Fyego muttered, and finally turned into a wisp of black mist and got into the broken blade, silent.

Planck squinted his eyes and watched this scene. The ghost of the ancient king never looked at him from the beginning to the end. He didn't even pay attention to Thresh. He only had a long-dead queen in his heart, and Thresh said a few words The words are easy to coax, and the mind is no different from that of a child.

No ambition, no ambition, only rotten infatuation in his mind... Is such a person worthy of being a king?
"So I have to break this guy's will?" He said disdainfully.

"He is looking for his queen, but the queen's soul has already been broken into countless pieces." Thresh said: "Thanks to the holy objects he prepared for the queen during his lifetime, those soul fragments were well preserved in the Horcrux. He Love for the queen is the only way to control him."

"Of course, he will obey me." Plank felt that there was no suspense in this matter.

"With the sun stone you brought, the queen's memory can turn into a sharp cone and stab into his heart... Enjoy this manor, it's a bit broken, but we'll try again soon .”

Finally knowing what the next plan was, Planck turned and left.

Thresh is tasked with finding the queen's soul, and all he has to do is wait.

Wait for Viego's power to recover, then claim it for yourself.

After Planck left through the teleportation array, Thresh looked at the empty sanctuary, and suddenly let out a cruel laugh, like a leaky bellows.

"Finally, the chess pieces are all in place. Planck, the talisman, and the king. Planck...would make a good mortal host, but the talisman will defeat him sooner or later...the most powerful mortal can't last forever Resist the erosion of the black mist."

Two dogs fight, play off.

He raised his hands flat and prepared a plan for hundreds of years, which kicked off.

"When Planck's soul collapses, all the souls in the world will be harvested by me!"

……

On another part of the island, led by Ahri, a group of people crossed the border full of spiders and tree monsters, and went deep into the Twisted Forest to find Maokai.

In the center of the woods is a huge strange tree, its roots have been pulled out of the black soil to form legs, the branches have become slender arms, the clusters of knots are its joints, and the green leaves growing on its body are from them. After arriving on the island, I saw the only green thing.

"What a majestic Dryad!" Bron looked up at the huge creature in front of him, and couldn't help expressing emotion.

Ari stopped in front of the ugly strange tree, took off his hood to reveal a head of black hair, two fox ears pointed up, and then summoned the spirit orb to illuminate the totem-like face on the big tree.

"Maokai the Eternal, please wake up."

The tree spirit sensed something, its hollow eye sockets shone brightly, the leaves trembled, and its figure rose, it opened its mouth and let out an ancient tone.

"Ah Li, these outsiders...are they polluters...or..." Dashu's voice was heavy and slow, deafening.

"It's our helper. They are also looking for Planck, the stirrer of the black mist." Ari replied.

"Drive out the polluters of the woods! I'm suffering, they're toxins, they must be removed..." Maokai shook the leaves like an old man shaking his beard in anger.

Sarah: "Of course, Bilgewater has had enough of the fog."

"How did these black mist come from? There are also undead. Bron has always been curious, why did this place become like this?"

Maokai stretched out his thick arm in front of Ahri, and stretched out a finger thicker than her waist with the palm facing up, letting her put her hand on it.

"Tell them, Ahri."

Ahri nodded, accepting the memory of Maokai transmitted through the rough bark, and opened his mouth slowly.

She wants to replace Maokai to tell the story that happened on this island, otherwise it will be dawn when Maokai finishes speaking slowly.

What Maokai wants to tell is actually the story Zell once told Baron Pyne.

But from his point of view, the timeline is earlier, before humans came to Blessed Island.

But correspondingly, it is not clear about the specific process of the Curse of Ruin, only that the disaster happened shortly after the king and soldiers came to the island.They unleashed a curse that turned the white mist that protected the islands into black mist, and turned the Blessed Isles into Shadow Isles.

Taking this opportunity, Zell simply completed the specific content.

He mentioned that Fiego had a confrontation with the residents of the blessed island, who refused to provide the fountain of life to the dead.

In the end, it was an insidious and cunning scholar who promised to take Viego to the spring, which made him determined to attack and slaughter the city.

And this person was Thresh later.

"The black mist is the obsession of Viego. He has also become a powerful undead. Even after being dead for so many years, he is still looking for the queen."

Listening to Zell's words, Gwen touched the mark on his neck and replied firmly: "His love is deformed and sick, and it makes my master feel pain...I will never let my master fall into that person's control again .”

Perhaps Vyego and Isurde had a real honeymoon period, but his excessive desire to control eventually hurt Isurde deeply.

He turned love into a bondage and a tool of torture, which made Isolde tortured.

(End of this chapter)

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