Don't mess with the yordle

Chapter 190 Nashilami
With the three Scalas, Reed found Nasus and Sivir's family, and the three of them and one "dog" were already hopeless.

"You are finally back. If you hadn't come back, I would have thought you were lost in the desert. We were planning to rescue you."

Seeing Reed returning, Nasus complained. Although Reed had not been away for a particularly long time, from Nasus's point of view, every second counts now.

If Emperor Azir is resurrected a second earlier, Shurima will be able to rise a day earlier. People who don't know it think that as soon as Emperor Azir is resurrected, the Shurima Empire will return like lightning.

Besides, the order is reversed. Shouldn't it be that after the Shurima Empire re-emerges, Emperor Azir returns like lightning?

Reed ignored him and handed two of the three Scarash directly to Lake and Veronica.

Sivir is still young, so she must share one with her father, and the rest belongs to Nasus.

"These guys are difficult to control, but I have communicated with them. I believe these three reasonable Scarash can help you. Since you are in a hurry, let's set off quickly. Are the food and water ready?"

Reed asked Veronica and Lake, and the couple nodded quickly. They had packed up all their belongings. Of course, there were no valuable belongings in the poor home, so the things did not count. many.

While Reed was away, Nasus had already evacuated the villagers in the village. Because they were afraid that the Sarns would make a comeback, the villagers didn't have any nostalgia. They simply packed up their belongings and started to migrate.

This is a relatively common thing for the Shurima people. They always migrate due to various problems. Being able to survive this time is already a blessing. Of course, they have no objection to migration.

"Set off."

Nasus didn't hesitate any more. He couldn't wait any longer. After riding on Sklash, he waved his hand and led Veronica, Reik, and Sivir's family toward the ruins in the center of the Shurima desert. Nasus's heart was surging as the city of "Nashlame" set off.

Of course, that "city" is still buried under the gravel, and that desert can only be called a "ruin" at best.

What they have to do is to dig out the emperor from the "Tomb of the Emperor" and prepare to deal with Xerath, neither of which is easy.

Seeing Nasus and Sivir's family walking away, Reed did not stay any longer. According to the normal traveling speed, Nasus and his party would have to travel for at least more than a month.

And during this time, Reid can do his own thing, as long as he waits for the time to rush over.

Reed left the desert of Shurima and returned to Bandle City, and then he went directly back to his yard.

how to say?In fact, he didn't have anything urgent to do. The projects currently underway were all proceeding step by step. If there wasn't anything that he had to keep an eye on all the time, he would probably have died of overwork long ago.

Reed simply didn't want to run around with them in the Shurima Desert. How could he eat fruits and bask in the sun in his own yard while eating sand in the Shurima Desert?The sun in Shurima is not as friendly as Bandle City.

Reed lay on the recliner, "cooed" twice, found a comfortable position, and then stretched his waist. He was ready to take a nap. The fruit tree next to him gently shook its branches, which brought Reed a lot of happiness. Natural, comfortable cooling.Isn't this more comfortable than some air conditioning?What is the peach garden on earth?That's probably true. This was the life he had dreamed of before, but now he has lived like this for tens of thousands of years. Thinking about it, Reed fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up the next day, Reed went to deal with the long-standing backlog of government affairs. After settling some trivial matters, Reed began to "visit" again.

For yordles, socializing is a very necessary thing, because most yordles can't sit still.

Logically speaking, the immortal species should not be like this, because the concept of time is infinitely stretched, the immortal species should not need to be together often.

Just like some druids and dragons, they spend most of their time sleeping, or simply have their own independent territory, the type of "one mountain is not as good as two tigers".

But with the character of the yordles, letting them do like that is more uncomfortable than killing them.

Except for some yordles with special personalities and those who love adventure, most yordles have high social needs.

Reed is no exception, he can't be alone, although sometimes he can calm down and do things.

But letting him live alone all the time, with no Internet, no friends, and no one to communicate with, would really stifle a person who originally lived in the era of the information explosion. There is no way to "just sit back and know the world." Nor can we "comment memorials" every morning.

The reason why Reed has made so many "old friends" is firstly because of his interest in heroes, and secondly because he can't sit still. Although he has always felt that he has not contracted the yordle habits, in fact, they have become subtle. There has been a change, who keeps him in Bandle City?
Reed stayed leisurely in Bandle City for more than a month, and then he finally remembered that he had an appointment with Nasus, and he did not tell Nasus how to contact him.

After passing through the portal, Reed came to the ruins of "Nashrame", which is the center of the Shurima Desert and the former prosperous capital of the Shurima Empire.

In fact, at the beginning, the Shurima were just an ordinary human tribe living not far from Mount Targon.

When the Protoss built the first "Sun Disc" in Narima Jie and created the "Ascended" and "God Warrior", this tribe quickly swept across the Shurima continent and decided to move their capital to Shurima In the center of the desert, a second "solar disk" was built in Nashrame.

Once upon a time, Nashrame was extremely prosperous, and here gathered the essence of the entire Shurima continent. No matter whether it was the capital of Demacia or the Immortal Fortress of Noxus, there was no way to compare with this city. After all, those two countries did not unite Valoran.

However, under the dust of history, only some ruins are left in Nasramei today. It was because it was of little value that it was let go by the locust-like sand bandits.

The glory of this city has been overflowing for thousands of years, and it has been forgotten by the continent of Shurima for too long.

Now, we finally have a new guest here.

(End of this chapter)