"The wicked guardian of the soul lock! Miss Ben announced that you have been arrested—"
A sweet drink sounded in the tavern. At the same time, the owner of the voice, a pretty and pretty figure kicked the small wooden sliding door of the tavern and rushed in.
Under the elegant yellow and purple yar cap, a soft long flax hair draped around his waist, playing a small curl on the tail.
A glamorous purple short dress set off the girl's figure exquisitely. A pair of slender legs stepped on brown knee-length high-heeled leather boots, and lined with two leather straps on the round and tight thighs. Smart and capable.
The half-human sniper rifle on the slender shoulders showed the girl's sassy and heroic posture.
Being dumbfounded by the hammer and swinging a sickle to smash the wooden wall of the tavern into a big hole, and leaving, he was attracted by a "bang" at the entrance of the tavern. Scream:
"Kay...Telyn?"
"How about you guys?" Caitlin, who was scanning the tavern with a sniper rifle aggressively, heard the call, her eyes finally fell on Britz, and she couldn't help being surprised:
"Abu, are you here too? Why didn't you go to Summoner's Canyon with Jarvan?"
Then she immediately remembered the purpose of her visit to the tavern and asked urgently: "By the way, Abu, do you see a weird guy with a lantern in his left hand and a sickle in his right hand, and green flames all over his body?"
Britz nodded foolishly, completely out of the picture.
"Great!" Caitlin yelled, then urged her face impatiently: "Abu, tell me, where is that guy?"
Britz scratched his round iron head, and honestly pointed his finger at the big hole in the wooden wall that had just been smashed by a hammer and sickle:
"Just... from here... ran away..."
"Huh? Run?" Hope suddenly fell through, Caitlin couldn't help but halted heavily with her feet in frustration and annoyance: "Damn the prison guardian of the soul lock, running so fast—"
Riwen on the side leaned up curiously and asked, "Caitlin, is that guy the fugitive who committed some serious crime? You actually want you to chase it yourself—"
"It's more than a crime, it's just full of evil!" Upon hearing Ruiwen's inquiry, a trace of anger flashed across Caitlin's charming little face:
"That guy is Thresh, known as the Warlord of Soul Locks. He comes from the Shadow Island known as the'Dark and Evil Land'. What he likes most is to search for the souls of strangers and imprison them to torture them. Shang has committed nearly a hundred crimes, and there are no fireflies in his lantern. They are all souls who have been tortured to death, wailing day and night!
Ruiwen breathed a sigh of relief: "There is actually a pervert who takes pleasure in torturing the souls of others. I just thought that guy is not a good person—"
As she said that, she squinted at Britz, who was also dumbfounded: "Abu didn't listen to persuasion just now, and he was going to run over to get close to that Thresh. You know you're scared now, right?"
Britz scratched his head embarrassingly, and exclaimed weakly:
"That thresh...the sickle...and mine...mechanical flying claws...a bit like...I just wanted to...discuss with him...using hooks...skills..."
"Huh?" Catelyn was also in a daze when she heard Ruiwen's report, and then she set her eyes on Britz, and said angrily in a voice of hatred for iron and steel:
"Stupid Abu, the guy who knows he is a bad guy at first glance, you still go to chat with others, if someone takes your soul away, I see what you can do!"
Britz shrank his head in fright and dared not speak.
"It's okay, I'm going to continue hunting down that guy. Stupid Abu, how long will I see a stranger next time, do you know?"—"Before leaving, he urged Britz with anxiety, and then Kate Lin carried the sniper rifle and hurriedly chased it out of the big hole left in the wooden wall.
Looking at the back of Caitlin, who hurriedly chased in the direction Thresh left, both Britz and Ruiwen were lost in thought and speechless for a long time.
The quiet atmosphere in the tavern was broken by a cheerful voice after ten seconds:
"Haha, come here with the freshly prepared'Soul Wailing'... Where's Ruiwen and Ruiwen? Come here and send this cup of'Soul Wailing' to the distinguished guests—"
Accompanied by the sound of the sound, Ezreal ran out of the back room excitedly with a glass of cocktail that revealed the radiant greenery.
But the next moment, he was stunned to find that only the robot and his own waitress were left in the tavern, and the distinguished guests had disappeared without a trace.
"People, people?"
The master shopkeeper glanced around in the tavern in confusion, and then found a shocking big hole in a wooden wall.
Snapped-
The glass slipped from his hand to the ground and smashed to pieces, and the green translucent liquor of "soul wailing" that was carefully prepared was flowing all over the place.
After a long while, a grieving roar came from the tavern, resounding through the sky of the small town:
"Also let people not open their business normally!!!!!!"
…
As for the next time, it will be more than a month after it encounters the wicked soul-locked warden Thresh in Caitlin’s mouth for the second time...
"Oh, it's started!"
"Come on for the Chinese team!!"
"Hua, Niao, Feng, and Yue also have to bait the audience with Thresh!—"
Britz's thoughts immersed in the memories were brought back to reality by the enthusiastic shouts of the players on the square.
His eyes were cast on the giant spectator screen above the square. Sure enough, after the players on both sides determined the lineup, they directly entered the Summoner’s Canyon. The heroes on the screen have begun to quickly buy and go out to the high ground. Hurry up.
Two commentators on the screen also sounded in time:
"Okay, we see that both teams have already gone out. Because of Thresh's presence in the Chinese team lineup, they should be looking for the North American team to play in the first-level team."
"But the North American team has two heroes, Titan and Ryze. If they learn their own control skills in the early stage, they shouldn't be too confused."
With the voice of the commentary, both heroes on the screen have already stepped out of the high ground.
The Chinese team is on the blue side and the North American team is on the purple side.
Once out of the high ground, the five heroes of the Chinese team huddled into the wild area on the left of their home, passed the blue buff, and proceeded upward along the river.
This is the rhythm of invading the purple square red buff wild area.
But at the same time, the North American team in the purple side seemed to have a sharp heart with the opponents. At the beginning, Lulu, assisted by his side, inserted a scout eye position in the grass above F4, and the five directly hugged the group from the middle and bypassed the river grass. Entered the red buff wild area on the blue side.
Under the ingenious response of the North American team, the two sides did not have any encounters in the wild, but only exchanged the positions of the opening buff.
Xinghe’s admiration was also heard on the screen:
"The North American team's response is really smart. This way, they can avoid the first-level team with the Chinese team. It seems that their plan still wants to be stable."
Then the commentary peach's voice sounded: "Hey look, the five people on the Chinese team have come to the red buff of the purple side. Just now the North American team has well detected their movement from the eye position of the grass above F4. This The intention of the Chinese team is completely under the eyes of the North American team."
The first-level regiment did not fight, and the two teams did not seem to have any plans to directly collect the buff on the spot after they invaded the opponent's jungle. Instead, they each withdrew back to their own jungle after setting a tight eye.
"Grandma's, professional players are different..." On the side of the five members of the team, Chunliang Little Iron Spear watched the cautious and well-founded actions of both sides on the screen, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It takes such a lot of effort to get around. I invaded the opposite wild area in a circle, and I just pulled in a few eyes and then retreated. It's me if I want to change it, so I have to take the buff away—"
"Nonsense, how can your consciousness compare to others..." Hearing it, he rolled his eyes when he heard it empty-handed: "The professional masters of other people have to pay attention to the rhythm."