By coincidence, he absorbed the world's runes, and the ace killer Lester came to Valoran.
The Rune War has just ended, and the bald purple sweet potato spirit, who is burdened with a heavy mission, embarks on a lonely journey where he has no relatives.
At this time, the Roxy tribe had just occupied the Immortal Fortress and established a nation.
At this time, Demacia was still rubbing the forbidden wood and mud into the toilet.
At this time, the Misttail tribe was still active on the eastern islands of the mainland.
At this time, the father's resignation and daughter's filial piety have made the two sisters still sweet and cute.
Jarvan I was not yet born, Noxus was not yet an empire,
The snoozing pitiful shell humans have not yet been used as a source of power by the despicable Philos family, and the welfare of the leg controller Camille has not yet matured.
The pale lady of the black rose still guards the dry well of the Immortal Fortress, sealing the magic iron armor of the tyrant Uzul,
The premature time travel left Leicester dumbfounded, looking helplessly at the Noxian dressed as a barbarian and speaking an unknown language.
"So why did I come to this boring world so early that there is no stalwart Sona, no plump Ahri, no black sheep Xiaoli, and no vegetable Sarah? I haven't waited for me to live for a thousand years. I'll die of old age. The key is that I don't have a system yet and I don't know the language, so what's the point?"
With countless questions, Lester saw a tall woman who never dressed well, wore dark purple eyeshadow, and had an exceptionally good figure.
"Ancient Remnant, do you want to learn Noxian from me?"
On the goose down bed, Lester learned multiple languages on his own and finally understood the true meaning of life.
"I actually fused the world runes that can lead to immortality? Is this a training game? Then it's okay."
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