LOL: Kaisa's correct evolution manual

"Damn it, those Avarosa guys are like dog-skin plasters, they can't be shaken off!"

Sejuani had a gloomy face and continued to drive the steel bristles under her crotch.

Ever since she broke out of the encirclement of the Avarosa tribe, she has been running continuously, with the Avarosa pursuers behind her chasing them continuously.

This made Sejuani, who had already lost the war and lost the trace of Udyr, even more unhappy.

But unfortunately, she had no choice.

Although there were not many Avarosa warriors, she did not dare to stop. No one could guarantee that if she stopped, she would not be surrounded again.

If they continue to flee like this, they will end up at the border between Freljord and Demacia.

Sejuani took a deep look at the vast white space behind her and made a decision quietly in her heart.

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"This man is not your friend. His wealth is built on your suffering. He would rather see you hanged than show you any kindness."

In the dark jungle, there was a faint rustling sound.

A dark cloud blocked half of the moon, and the originally bright moonlight became dim.

A muscular man dressed in a wizard's outfit looked at the recruit in front of him patiently. Although his gentleness was gradually fading, he still bewitched:

"Hap, you want to help us accomplish our mission. Right here! This is our liberation..."

The Liberator, Silas.

Several months ago, he escaped from the gallows in the Demacia capital. With the stolen magic, Silas broke free from his restraints and escaped from the execution ground, escaping from the demon hunter's dark prison.

But instead of becoming a sneaky fugitive, he became a symbol of resistance on behalf of those who were persecuted and tortured in Demacia, and while he was secretly running around the kingdom, he won over a large number of exiled mages.

Silas enjoyed the joy of liberating others, just like now, he was going to liberate the new recruit in front of him.

But the new recruit couldn't make a decision.

Silas' patience was running out, and he held out a hand, the shackles still glowing, and summoned a last ray of darkness with the magic he had taken from Harp.

Instantly, a small black cloud enveloped the face of the noble in front of him, sucking the air out of his lungs. As the man twisted and tumbled, Silas looked back at the recruit, his eyes not filled with anger, but only sadness.

"I'm sorry, Harp. You're not ready for liberation. Go. Get back into your chains."

"Monster...you're a monster!"

Silas heard the nobleman's voice tremble, he was afraid.

"Correct."

Silas nodded. "That's what you said when you locked me in the dark. Now, it's your wish, isn't it?"

Silas watched as Hap turned away—avoiding his gaze in shame.

The recruit looked at the damaged carriage in front of him and the long dirt road leading to Xiongdu. Silas could almost feel the young man thinking and imagining the bleak old age that awaited him.

Harp bent down and wrenched a dagger from the hand of a dead coachman, then returned to the nobleman, who was still struggling on the ground for breath.

"I'm ready."

As the young man raised the dagger over the noble's head, Silas's sadness turned into utter joy. No matter how many people he freed, it made him smile.

"Congratulations, Hap. You're free."

As he spoke, Silas turned his gaze away from the recruits and set his eyes on the north, further north.

Now, he has gathered a considerable force in the Kingdom of Demacia, and he has liberated almost all the wandering mages in Demacia, including some foreign mages.

Such a force is no less powerful than any legion of Demacia.

But Silas knew from the beginning that even if they gathered all the power of the mages, it would not be enough to overthrow this corrupt throne.

He would travel to the north of Demacia, over the northern mountains, and into the frozen tundra of the Freljord.

There he will seek new allies and turn to the powerful elemental magics of ancient legends.

When he returns to Demacia, he can end forever the cruel system that has harmed them for so long.

Silas suddenly thought of the kind and simple magic girl, Laxana. Born in a noble family, she did not have the characteristics that Silas disliked, on the contrary, she helped him a lot.

Thinking of this, Silas couldn't help but smile knowingly.

To be precise, he deceived the little girl.

Through clever persuasion, he successfully persuaded the girl to smuggle a forbidden book into the dungeon. This was the original work of the great sculptor Dulang, which recorded in detail the principles and application methods of the forbidden magic stone.

He learned the secret of the forbidden magic stone from the book and put it into practice. He escaped with the help of Laxana's magic.

In the new order that Silas envisioned, the corrupt system would be destroyed, and he would establish a brand new kingdom of mages, and Laxana would become the duchess who ruled this new kingdom.

if you can.

Silas raised his head, facing the last trace of darkness before dawn, and whispered:

"A brand new era...is coming! Goodbye, cage!"

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The war in Freljord was over, and the final winner was Ashe - Zhang Xu was very surprised by this result, he always thought that Lissandra would come out to pick peaches at the last minute, and he did feel a powerful aura that had been hiding in the dark.

However, for some reason, Lissandra seemed to give up the idea in the end.

Perhaps he was concerned about the demigods present?

Zhang Xu didn't know, but he suddenly realized a problem - compared to Lissandra, who is stronger but more thoughtful, Ashe, who is weaker but more focused, is obviously the easier one to control.

After realizing this problem, Zhang Xu immediately sent Aatrox back. On the one hand, he felt that this guy was like a light bulb, hanging around him without knowing it, and on the other hand, he wanted to leave the difficult problem to Azir and Nasus.

Whether it's handing over Freljord to Lissandra for self-governance, or supporting Ashe to control Freljord... or even directly sending people to take over here, in short, let these two worry about all the things that will happen afterwards.

As for me, I’m just going to leave now!

I am a dignified Sun Priest. I have just destroyed one of the entrances to the Void and killed dozens of Void Watchers. It doesn't make sense for me to worry about such a small matter, right?

A mature and qualified Shurima emperor should know how to share the worries of his subjects.

Azir, do you know?