No matter how tormented and painful it was, Nasus finally fulfilled his mission—he found the little girl.

Nasus looked at the embarrassed little girl and couldn't help but want to lean down to take her away, but just as Nasus's hand touched Sivir, she woke up immediately.

"Who are you?!" Xavier reached for the weapon beside her, but the pulled wound made her grin, "Enemy? Or an employer? ”

"You mean, you don't have friends." Nasus took off his mask, "I'm Nasus—"

"Damn, I'm not going back with you!" Before Nasus could finish speaking, Sivir spoke categorically, "I'm not a damn Emperor bloodline, and I'm not interested in the revival of Gushurima!" ”

"......" looked at the little girl in front of him who looked like a cat that had been trampled on, and Nasus frowned without a trace, "You can't escape your fate. ”

"The fate of Dog X!" Sivir spat out a foul sentence without changing his face, "If everything is according to fate, then what's the point of living." ”

"You've got a great weapon." Seeing that persuasion was difficult, Nasus simply changed the subject stiffly, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Sivir's weapon, "Do you know who that knife once belonged to?" ”

"Who cares about him?" Sivir pursed his lips, unconcerned, "It's mine now, anyway." ”

"Her name is Calikar." Nasus wasn't annoyed, but just whispered, as if to tell a story, "Its former owner, Setaka - she was the original war queen of the Ascended Lord, I have been a proud companion of Sertaka for three centuries, her exploits have become legendary, but you don't know her name. ”

"Oh." Sivir's response was insincere, "Well, now I know. ”

"A practitioner in the desert once told her that one day, there would be a king from Shurima who would rule the whole world." "These words made her think she was invincible, for at least at that time, we were the ones who conquered the world—and she fell on the eve of the end of Acacia, when I held her and watched her light of life go out; In the end, I sent her to rest in the sand, her weapon on her chest. ”

"Well, that's a sad story." Sivir seemed a little cramped, "But that's just the past, I need to emphasize it again, it's mine now." ”

For this weapon, Nasus uses "she", while Sivir clings to "it".

"You are the owner of the Ascension Bloodline, and this weapon is destined to be commanded by you—the blood of the Emperor flows through you." Nasus gritted his teeth and suddenly fell to his knees with his hands crossed in front of his chest, "It has resurrected Azir and is destined to revive Shurima." ”

"No, it doesn't make sense." Sivir flashed to the side and spoke in a cold tone, "I never begged Azir to save me, and even if he saved me, my weapon resurrected him - so I don't owe him anything, and I don't want to have anything to do with you, or what else Azir, Shurima, and Zelas do." ”

"I'm sorry." A mysterious smile appeared on Nasus's face, who knelt on one knee, "At this point, your thoughts are actually not that important, because Zelas is determined to kill you, and if you don't want to die under his army, returning to Shurima City is your only option." ”

At this moment, the wall behind Sivir suddenly shook.

"What the hell is going on?!" Sivir looked at Nasus with some exasperation, "Someone is attacking the city?!" ”

"That's right." Nasus nodded, "Zelas's men are besieging the city, and their goal is you. ”

“……”

"As I said, this is your fate, a fate that you can't escape."

"Fate?" Rolling his eyes, Sivir raised an eyebrow at Nasus, "So, can I ask you what your destiny is?" ”

"Fight for Shurima."

"So." Sivir let out a long sigh, "Nasus, isn't it - I heard your stories when I was a kid, stories of wars, heroic epics of fake big empty and stuff, in which you are the guardian of Shurima, right?" ”

"That's right." Nasus nodded, "I've been fighting for Shurima for countless centuries, and I'm going to continue to do so. ”

"Good." Sivir nodded in satisfaction, "Now, there is an evil betrayer who is going to attack the city of Shurima, as a guardian, should you do something?" ”

Nasus understood what Sivir meant—although he didn't dare to guarantee that this request was partly for Shurima and partly for her to get away with it, but it had to be said that Sivir's chin was slightly raised to give orders, and the appearance of giving orders was very similar to Azir.

"If you promise to leave, and wear it all the time." Nasus removed the pendant around his neck, "I will fight to protect Vikola until death." ”

"......" took the heavy pendant, and Sivir finally nodded, "Deal." ”

Seeing Sivir sling the pendant around his neck, Nasus finally stood up, his body beginning to swell rapidly again, the breath of the desert lingering around his obsidian body, striding away from the shadows of the walls, his axe glistening in the sunlight.

Looking at the back of Nasus leaving, Sivir pursed his lips without a trace.

"A fool."

Now, Sivir doesn't think Nasus can really defeat those fearsome warbands, even if he's the legendary Ascendant.

Legend has it that this kind of thing...... It's good to fool the little ones.

The old lady is so old, it's too early to believe in the legend!

At this moment, Sivir has already made up his mind, as long as he leaves here, he will take off this pendant, and he will go to Piltover to hide for a few days - as a mercenary, Sivir's "connections" are still very extensive.

Then, just as Sivir turned around, she hit her head on a person - in this case, Sivir subconsciously seemed to curse, but the staff in the other person's hand was as white as jade, but she closed her mouth.

A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, and now Sivir still has injuries on his body, and it is not a good thing to provoke a mage with an unknown attitude at this time.

"Miss Sivir." Contrary to Sivir's expectations, the mage directly called out his name, "Anyway, it's not a good habit to arrange others behind your back—do you say?" ”

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