Everyone was afraid of Syndra, but Geno was not.

No matter how powerful Cindra is, loneliness is something she can never get away with. What the strong gains is the fear of others, so they are lonely.

In other words, it is possible to make friends with a witch and influence her with friendship.

Geno knew that this was a very dangerous idea, but Syndra was a strong man who could fight against the entire Ionia soul with his own strength. If he could get her help, then where would he not be able to go to the world?

However, it is already very dangerous to have this idea. It is difficult to make friends with someone with impure purpose to make the other party recognize him. Let Cindra do things according to her own wishes, isn’t it like manipulating her? This is a wrong demonstration. It is best not to say such words if the favorability level is not enough.

In short, wake up Syndra first, and then try to slowly change her.

As for formulating a metamorphosis belonging to Syndra, he didn't think so much, nor did he think it was an easy thing.

He walked to Chindra with the pool water, leaned down from his knees and back against him. Geno felt the warm body temperature from her skin, which was completely different from the cold pool water.

Then, Geno carefully used a force to break apart the roots of the tree wrapping around her limbs, and then picked her up from the pool water. The pool water drizzled down from her body, but she did not wake up immediately. This was exactly what Geno wanted. Anyone who saw him wake up from prison would be very angry. The effect might be much better if he changed to a beautiful environment.

He stretched out a crystal ball shield that was enough to accommodate two people, let Tam swallow them, and left here immediately.

Not long after Geno left.

Four men in black broke into the place, holding a small ball filled with winged fireflies in their hands to serve as lighting.

When the fireflies shone through the pond but no trace of Cindra was found, the four unspeakable people fell into deep disbelief.

It is impossible for Cindra to be transferred because she will wake up once she leaves here, so doesn't this mean she has been awakened by the Noxus?

Everything is too late.

The failed arrogance licked his eyes, and at this time a shadow broke away from the original darkness of the cave and galloped towards them with murderous intentions.

They united tacitly and launched a counterattack against those who came.

For a moment, hidden weapons flew together, and the blades were bleeding.

But darkness is the home court of felines after all. Although they relied on their numerical advantage to severely damage General Karan, they all died under his sharp claws in the end.

The last few unsuspecting men in Ionia died, and Karan failed to save the things the prophet asked him to guard.

He let out an unwilling roar, because his fate would be changed, and he saw the dark road unfolding before his eyes again.

...

The girl could still hear the night whispering of the forest beside her. She could still see the silver ferns and tree roots under her feet, as well as the last ray of sunset above the canopy.

All of these are normal, because she has experienced the same scene countless times.

But this time it is different, these familiar scenery is slowly fading away.

She noticed something was wrong, put aside the shame of being blamed by her mother, and immediately ran to Lingliu.

But this time, on the green grass by the river, the willows disappeared, and replaced by a man who was grilling fish. As he grabbed a handful of spices and sprinkled them on the fish, the aroma of food penetrated into her nose.

Ah sneeze

The spicy smell caught the tip of her nose, itchy, and a subconscious sneeze made the last trace of dream pool water left in her body consumed.

She also woke up, her long black eyelashes trembled, and she opened her deep eyes.

"You're awake?"

A voice came into my ears, and there was indeed a man who was carefully grilling fish. So everything she saw just now was true, and it was the world she felt with her mental power.

The world she is familiar with disappears, so the world in front of her is real.

Cindra looked around, but a cool breeze hit her, making her realize that she was not in a twig. She only had a male shirt that was obviously not Aionian style covered her body. So she immediately controlled the gloomy magic and woven a close-fitting black battle suit to wrap her body according to her aesthetic.

Not only that, a crown grew out of Syndra's head.

The crown of the head surrounded her brows, as if darkness had been given life, forming a pair of tall, curved horns. A pure shadow pearl appeared in the middle of the crown, silhouetted like a gem, burning like fire, emitting waves of energy like Syndra's blood, and the cold fire burned in his eyes.

Only then did she become the familiar appearance of Geno, with long black stockings and long white hair floating lazily under the influence of thought power.

To be honest, without this distinctive battle suit, Geno could not recognize that he was Cindra even if he met him on the street, but he had now remembered her appearance.

However, when Syndra was weaving her suit, she unconsciously drew some magic from the surroundings, causing the bonfire that Geno lit was extinguished.

"Oh, why did you put out the fire? The grilled fish is almost at a low temperature. Don't worry."

After Geno finished speaking, he guided the most basic magic, threw out Mars and reignited the bonfire. This was what he learned from the books he collected from Fukuoshima. In the book, he finally came into contact with the formal magic system, which is the kind of magic that he could learn without awakening his talent.

This familiar tone made Syndra feel a little puzzled, but she didn't feel angry. She might never know that in another world game, the total number of times Geno controlled several women playing balls was already thousands.

"Who are you?" Seeing that the man had no malice, Syndra asked his name. If it were the ones she was going to kill, she would not waste her talk and ask these meaningless questions.

"My name is Geno. I'm not an Ionian or a Noxusian. I'm from Piltwolf."

"Geno Piltwolf?" Xindram said the name, and she could not find any good impressions about the place in her memory, and of course, no bad impressions.

Because she had just heard that the people there were very rich and had no knowledge. But as long as they were not Ionians, there was no need to do it.

"You know me? A foreigner."

"I know, and I rescued you from the dream of eternity." Geno calmly turned the fish over and roasted it, and sprinkled it evenly with spices.

Looking at Geno's calm actions, Syndra became even more confused. Since she knew each other, why didn't she escape? Isn't the other party afraid of him?

But since you know each other, she also has a few questions to ask Geno. She has been sleeping for too long, and her cognition is outdated, and she urgently needs a lot of updates about the current situation.
Chapter completed!