He Comes From the Void

"The woman with the pale face may be Ms. Pale." Kai'Sa said, "Of course she is also called the Faceless now, and she is also one of the members of the Trifari Council, who jointly decide the decisions of Noxus."

Riven still doesn't understand, what does that pale lady have to do with the broken sword, she should have nothing to do with the rune sword after enchanting.

"Let's put it this way, your great sword came from the hand of Pale Lady. As long as the enchantment on the sword is still there, she can easily find this sword." Kahn told Riven very carefully, and Kai'Sa explained next to him: "Just like a locator, if anyone in Noxus wants to pursue this matter, your location will be revealed."

"Is someone looking for me...?" Riven fell into deep thought. While she was integrating into Ionia, it also meant that she was escaping her past in Noxus, and the two were incompatible.

She never thought about what she would do with the past when it caught up. The memories are full of pain, and she just wants to turn the page quickly, but Kahn's words reveal a message that someone doesn't want her to turn the page so easily.

"Did you forget, you are a deserter. How to deal with deserters? It won't be easy anyway." Kaisha said: "You have been in the Noxus army, so you should know them well. The last war Noxus They didn’t try their best at all, and they withdrew their troops because of internal conflicts, which means that after they regroup, the next war will definitely come, and when you are a deserter, the belated sanctions will still fall on you.”

"You scared her, Kaisha." Kahn asked Kaisha to say less irrelevant things, so as not to make people panic.

The two old farmers beside Riven, when they heard that there would be a war, their faces were so pale that they couldn't speak.

Both of their sons had died on the battlefield. Whose turn would it be next, Riven?

"Anyway, Ms. Pale is very interested in the great sword, and she will send someone to retrieve it." Kahn continued, wanting to get this topic out of the way as soon as possible. "If there is no accident, the person who came to get the sword should be your sister Jinlan back then. This is the result of a deliberate arrangement. Only the person who knows you best knows how to deal with you."

"Are they still alive?" Riven was stunned at the mention of a warband's Jinlan sisters.

She didn't forget them, she just thought that they all died in that experiment, in the alchemical flame of betrayal.

"Yeah, they are all alive, but not very well. They were all burnt and disfigured by the poisonous gas. When they saw you intact in front of deserters and farming without fear of life, they remembered that they were left behind by you back then. It must be very angry to rot and corrode in the polluted land."

"I'm sorry, I thought they were all dead... I didn't see any moving bodies when I left."

She said sorry to the sisters on the other side of the ocean, but unfortunately they couldn't hear them.

Riven knew that some of them had as much loyalty to the Empire as she had before. So when a soldier of the empire meets a deserter, even the deepest friendship will be broken.

"So, let Yasuo take the sword away, you will only attract them if you keep the sword with you." Kahn persuasively persuaded, and the matter was almost done.

"But, without a sword... how can I protect my father?" Riven wiped away her tears. As an orphan, she can better appreciate the preciousness of family affection, and she wants to protect this affection.

"We don't need your protection, Deida, don't think so much, we two half-buried old guys won't stay in this world for too long." Shava's blunt persuasion made Riven even more sad.

Although Riven can replace the two sons they lost, there are some things that nothing can replace. She also wants death to take her away and go to the other side of the veil to reunite with her son as soon as possible.

"You guys discuss it, and let me know when you think about it." Kahn and Yasuo got up and left the room, sitting quietly in front of the barn outside the house.

Although they knew that the broken sword was buried in the barn, they didn't go in and search for it.

What should be reminded is also reminded, everything is left to Riven to decide.

"Actually, Riven just needs to bury the sword far away, instead of keeping it at home." Kai'Sa sat down and complained.

"It's not the person involved, so I can't understand the person's feelings. Maybe she has something to worry about." Kahn turned to Yasuo and asked him, "What do you do with the sword when you get it?"

What he thought was that the sword was so heavy, Yasuo would not walk forward with the weight on his back. The burden on his heart was heavy enough.

"Are you so sure that Riven will give me the sword?" Yasuo found out somewhere a straw and held it in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Shouldn't refuse again, I feel she has been persuaded."

"I'll think about it again."

After a while, Riven and Father Kongde came out of the house, looked at the people outside, and walked into the barn silently.

There was movement inside, and a moment later Riven brought out a huge, bandaged sword.

"Take it away, I've already figured it out." Riven said, holding the big sword flat in her hand.

Yasuo went to pick it up, but his hands sank and he almost fell down. Riven helped him not to lose face in front of others. He couldn't tell the pain, this one was even heavier than a kite shield.

Kaisha stuffed some silver taels into Riven's hand, and said to her puzzled eyes: "Take it, and go to forge a weapon in case of emergency. If you encounter trouble, a plowshare can't protect you." Own."

As a Noxian, living in Ionia, troubles are unavoidable, so Riven needs a certain ability to protect herself, and Kai'Sa gave her some compensation accordingly.

Riven nodded and accepted. After forging the weapon, the remaining money can be used to improve the lives of the two old people. Let her sell the sword cheaply.

Yasuo continued to keep silent with his sword on the side. He should have paid the money, but he was penniless, not even money to buy wine.

"You must dispose of this weapon properly, and don't let it hurt anyone again." Riven instructed the three of them.

"I'm going to bury it in the valley, the dead place." Yasuo said, "Riven, do you want to follow?"

"No, I won't go, I still have to serve my sentence, and I can't leave the field." Riven lowered her head, her mind was still resisting the death place where she suffered betrayal, where her painful past was buried.

"I'll go with you." Kahn could see that Yasuo wanted to find a coolie to help him carry the sword.

Seeing Yasuo like this, he estimated that he would be out of breath within a few miles with the sword on his back, and he would have to help when the time came. But this also shows that Riven's strength is really great, and this middle one is no different from a one-handed sword in her hand.

"Farewell." The swordsman bowed his head and left the farmhouse.