my name is blitz

After the light and shadow pictures of the past in the previous memory appeared in front of his eyes, Britz swept away the frustration just now, ignited his fighting spirit, and became determined again.

Perhaps at this very moment, there are still many fellow League of Legends comrades who are fighting and fighting tirelessly to protect the Valoran continent in another world parallel to the one I am in now, so what reason can it have? Give up easily?

Although the energy required to restore Valoran's heart is an astronomical figure, it may take decades or hundreds of years to complete this arduous task, but if you do nothing, just accept your fate passively and not fight , then even the slightest hope of returning to Valoran is gone.

The accumulation of a little energy value, a little energy value, even the astronomical figure of 100 million energy points required by the heart of Valoran, will always be fully replenished one day. As a robot, it has an extremely long life, time It does not constitute an obstacle, all it needs is enough persistence and an unwavering determination.

Blitz suddenly remembered a famous quote from a League of Legends companion:

"As long as you have enough perseverance and perseverance, even if the situation collapses, you can still rely on your own strength to restore it."

The companion who said this was Nasus, the God of Desert Death.

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The first time Blitzcranks met Nasus was on the top road of Summoner's Rift.On that day, Galen was rejected for the 180th time by the arrogant and glamorous Katarina, and he dragged Blitzcrank to the Summoner's Canyon to hang out in a depressed mood.

"Bu... Tell me, I, Galen, want to have looks, strength, and masculinity—why does my dear Katerina keep rejecting me?..."

Walking in the river of Summoner's Canyon, Galen grumbled to Blitzcrank beside him with a depressed face.

Blitzcrank, who was forcibly pulled out to accompany him to relax, scratched his head. He didn't know anything about this kind of love between humans, and he didn't know what to say to comfort Galen.

"That kid Jarvan has been dating Caitlin, and Xin Zhao has a hot fight with my sister Lacus, but I'm the most handsome and richest, and I haven't made any progress—***, what a deal! "

Speaking of angry and sad, Galen kicked the ground hard with his feet, splashing a splash of water.

As they walked, they came to Shanglu.

In the eyes, the two teams of purple and blue soldiers are ping-pong-pong. Between a bunch of soldiers, Britz noticed a purple hero in golden armor with a dog's head. Waving the thick scepter in his hand, he struck heavily on one blue soldier after another. Every time the scepter fell, it would arouse a bright green light and take the life of a soldier.

"Galen...that person...is...who?"

Blitzcrank turned his head, pointed at the kobold not far away, and asked Galen curiously.

Galen raised his eyelids listlessly, glanced in the direction that Blitzcrank pointed, then withdrew his eyes and replied weakly: "That guy, named Nasus, nicknamed Desert Death, is a guy from another world, Just call him Doghead."

"Oh..." Britz nodded in understanding, and then asked a second question: "He...why...would...be on the road...alone...to fight the pawns?"

"How do I know—" Galen, who was in a bad mood, rolled his eyes, then looked forward again, and threw out an answer irresponsibly: "Probably also fell in love like me, and came here Hit the soldiers to vent."

"Is...is that so..." Blitz scratched his head, knowing in his heart that the answer given by his companion must be unreliable, so, driven by curiosity, he took a step towards that place. The kobold walked over.

When he got closer, Britz stood in front of the other party and said politely:

"You...well...my name is...Blitzc...you are...Desert Death...Nathus... right?"

The tall kobold named Nasus was wielding a stick to kill a soldier, while taking back the scepter, he raised his head and glanced at Britz: "Yes, I am Nasus, what's the matter?" Is it?" The voice was deep and magnetic, but the tone was also quite friendly.

"That..." Blizzard scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm... a little... curious... May I ask... why... are you... alone... here... playing small soldiers?"

"Just asking about this?" Nasus laughed when he heard it, and the laughter sounded extremely deep: "I'm here to practice and enhance my skill 'Soul-Draining Blow', and my 'Soul-Draining Blow' has an attribute , as long as you use this skill to kill a minion, you can permanently increase its damage by 3 points."

"It turns out...it's...like this!" Britz suddenly realized, and then he couldn't help being a little envious of Nasus's "Soul-Draining Strike" attribute: "If...my...energy iron fist...has...such... Function...just...well..."

"It only adds 3 points of damage to kill a small soldier, what's so enviable about this broken attribute—" At this time, Galen also came up from behind, and he couldn't help curling his lips when he heard the conversation between the two: "One of my 'deadly' Hit' can do hundreds of damage."

Hearing Galen's slightly disdainful evaluation, Nasus, the God of Desert Death, was also very good-tempered and not angry. He just smiled and said in his deep magnetic voice: "If you just kill one or two soldiers, increase Of course, the damage is nothing. However, if you killed 100 or 0 minions, the combined damage would be enough to make my 'Soul-Draining Blow' damage astonishing."

Galen still rolled his eyes without buying it: "Damn, how much time and effort does it take to kill one or two hundred soldiers with one skill all the time, who would do such a stupid thing when they have nothing to do?"

"I."

Nasus replied calmly.

"Cough, cough cough..." Galen was almost choked to death by the other party's concise one-word answer, and he stopped coughing after a while, looked up at Nasus, with an idiot expression on his face: "You are really full That’s right? Even if you are single-player on the top road and have one or two hundred minions on q, that means an increase of five or six hundred points of damage. After wasting so much time, it’s better to join the regiment. It’s more cost-effective—no matter how many soldiers you have on q, you can stack them With multiple layers of effects, you can't do 1v5."

Nasus shook his eye-catching dog's head when he heard the words, and said calmly: "One or two hundred soldiers is not enough, five hundred or one thousand on q, I can do 1v5."

"Five hundred and one thousand?" Galen almost vomited blood again when he heard it: "Demacia, how many years does it take to replenish soldiers alone?" When he said this, he suddenly stopped talking, with a look of doubt and disbelief. Looking at Nasus, "Don't tell me you've done it—"

Nasus nodded obliviously, and tossed out Galvatron's reply: "I've already killed 713 minions with 'Spirit Strike'."

Now Galen laughed when he heard it, and waved his hands again and again: "F*ck, I was almost bluffed by you. I made up 713 minions, who would believe me if I told you--buddy, you brag too much about this bullshit!" It's blown to pieces—"

Nasus smiled indifferently, looked at Galen with twinkling eyes, and said in a low voice: "If you don't believe me, you can give it a try—"

Galen, who was already depressed because he was rejected by Katerina again, burst into a rage when he heard such an obvious provocation: "Damn—you think I dare not? ***, come on, let's make gestures!" Gesture!"

"Abu, just watch the battle and see how I can teach this bragging dog head a lesson—"

After the words fell, Galen waved the magnificent sword in his hand, opened the "fatal strike" and killed Nasus aggressively:

"Smelly dog ​​head, I will give you a trick from Uncle Galen!"

Facing Galen who was rushing towards him with a murderous look, Nasus stood still and had no intention of dodging. Then, he raised the thick scepter in his hand——

The head of the staff swung down heavily with a penetrating green glow.

then……

There's no after that.

Taking back the scepter calmly, ignoring the body of Galen who was ruthlessly instantly killed and lying on the ground, Nasus said to Blitzcrank at the top of the article who witnessed the amazing scene with wide round eyes The famous saying mentioned.

……

Consciousness recovered from the memory, Blitz looked at the heart of Valoran, which was only shining with a small colorful light spot in the center of the crystal, and remembered Nasus' famous words and teachings, and his determination became stronger .

As long as you have enough perseverance and perseverance, you can create a shocking "soul-drawing blow".

In the same way, as long as you can persist in learning and imitating the spirit of Nasus's tireless thousands of years of Q soldiers, the loss of 100 million energy points can also be made up for by hard work.

The fighting spirit in Britz's eyes is burning:

Next, it is necessary to hurry up and start the second battle!

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