The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 187 Yasuo
"Of course we all follow your arrangement." Xia Ti suddenly said inexplicably.

Melda could hear that his tone seemed to be a bit hollow, obviously not paying attention here.

Ok?
Suddenly, Melda looked at Xia Ti vigilantly. It seemed that the Demon Emperor's armor had been pierced by someone with his beauty!

"Ahem, that, this is Xia Ti." Melda pointed at Xia Ti embarrassingly and introduced.

"That's it, Harry, Ron."

"Oh! Nice to meet you." Irelia said with a smile, nodding towards Xia Ti and the others.

Then he pointed to the city behind him and said, "Please come with me, and I will arrange your accommodation."

"Thank you very much." Xia Ti said softly, it's rare that our Lord Demon Emperor can speak so gently.

Melda couldn't help thinking a few words in her mind.

A group of five followed Irelia and walked towards Weili.

The towering spirit tree in the distance is lush and magnificent. Under the sunlight, the pink blooming spirit flower exudes a layer of crystal clear luster, like dazzling gemstones.

Such bright colors do not make people feel conflicted, but only feel at ease, and the place where the wind blows is full of peace.

On the streets of Weili, people come and go, and there is a lot of traffic, and people shuttle between them.The sound of hawking, the low roar of livestock, everything is so harmonious.

Time seems to have healed the pain of war.

At this moment, Melda suddenly noticed that a familiar guy was buying some wine and food in front of the hawker shop not far away.

Those vicissitudes of life, unruly long hair, and the long knife at the waist.

"Damn it! It's Brother Suozi!" Melda looked at that guy in surprise.

Although judging from the timeline, it is indeed reasonable for Yasuo to appear in Weili, but the reason is reasonable. When he really saw the happiest swordsman in the alliance, he still felt a little uncomfortable. realism.

"Huh?" Irelia stopped and followed Melda's gaze. She also saw the homeless man who was carrying the blood of her brother.

Unlike Melda, Irelia's expression was not so friendly, and she looked at Yasuo warily.There was a complicated look in his eyes.

"Hey, what's the matter, Melda." Harry, who was following Melda, asked curiously.

"Look, that man." Melda pointed to Yasuo in the distance.

"He killed a lot of people, some of them were his own people, his brothers. Although he was framed, he still couldn't change the fact that he killed people."

"Speaking of which, what do you think of him?" Melda asked, looking at Irelia.

"I don't know what happened to him. During the war, I was mainly active in the north. And he was in the south." Irelia said slowly in a melodious voice: "I heard people talking about him, about Raven, about Elder Suma."

When talking about Elder Suma, Irelia's tone obviously became a little more serious.

"If it was peacetime, I would have caught him, tried him, and convicted him. He will get the punishment he deserves."

"But not now, Noxus is watching, and the black mist of Shadow Island is about to move. I need every strength to resist."

"Unite every strength." Irelia said slowly.

It seems that the leader of Ionia also had to compromise with the crisis of position.

"Thank you." Gale Wind rang in everyone's ears with a vicissitudes of life.

There was bitterness in the air.

That is
The smell of regret.

"I didn't forgive you, Yasuo!" Irelia's eyes showed indifference.

"Yes! I know." Yasuo walked over slowly.

He came here to seek relief.

After drinking the Blossoming Spirit Flower and fighting Yong En, the feeling of guilt seemed to have eased a lot.

Saying that, the swordsman who had gone through many vicissitudes slowly nodded towards Melda and the others, and then left alone.

His figure is desolate and lonely, like a warrior of the old age, who has encountered a version change.

"I still like the way he steps forward fearlessly." Melda was in a daze.

After all, who hasn't played Feng Nan?
The gap in reality is a bit big!

After Melda finished feeling, she immediately turned to look at Irelia who was beside her.

Hey, but I still prefer Daomei.

ha!For Ionia!

As the leader of the entire resistance army, Irelia's leadership position seems to be more reflected in responsibility.

It's like finding a place for Melda and the others to live and asking her to pay for it herself.
Is it so unrecognizable?

Shouldn't it be the scene where the young lady's body is shocked and all parties kneel down and surrender?

Isn't the next step is to send money, food and land?

Why is the military leader of a city-state living so poorly?

Also, what does that blush on your face mean now?
What the hell is this increasingly awkward atmosphere?

Sister, you don't have enough money, do you?
In Weili City, in front of a row of stone buildings near the spirit tree.

The unknown white stone in front of the door is carved beautifully, it looks like a sheep spirit, from the gods in ancient history.

And Irelia was standing next to the sheep spirit statue in front of the door, and she was discussing something with an old lady with a friendly face.

I'm afraid it's not a bargain.
"Well, in fact, you don't need to arrange accommodation for him, just find an open space. I brought a tent."

With the lessons learned from Liuxing World last time, Melda always carried a magic tent with her, so she was afraid of encountering some special situations.

"How can I live in a tent?" Irelia muttered with some embarrassment and anxiety, her little face steaming.

Seriously, Melda guessed that she should be calculating the rent.
"No need, my magic tent is different from what you think." Melda continued to persuade: "You can follow me to have a look."

Then he walked towards a large open space under the spirit tree.

It looks like a place of worship, with all kinds of ribbons flying around.

But obviously, the sacrificial ceremony was over, as evidenced by the strange smell of incense remaining in the air.

Standing in the center of the clearing, Melda slowly drew out her wand.

This is his carefully improved magic tent, take a good look at it!
As he spoke, his wand rose slightly, and a small colorless crystal flew out of his pocket.

Afterwards, a huge magic ring lit up on the ground, and dense magic lines spread rapidly from the small crystal.

The milky white rays of light nested together, eventually covering a large area of ​​land.

Then it began to shrink rapidly, and finally turned into a large circular magic ring with a diameter of about three meters.

Under Melda's control, the dharma ring began to spin.

Each circle of the magic ring has a strong melody, and with each rotation, countless magic patterns will appear, and they are arranged and combined with each other to melt into the earth.

(End of this chapter)