League of Legends God-level Summoner

Your Majesty. At this moment, a fat guy suddenly ran in from outside the door. Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was Brent who had been pushed all the way back by Lu Chuan.

Perhaps because of his fat body, he did not suffer serious injuries, but there were still many scratches on his face, and there must be many scratches under the skin covered by clothes.

He was called over by Prince Fred, or in other words, called over in the name of the king, saying that they wanted to see him for something.

Of course, this was also Lu Chuan's idea. After all, if the person involved was not present when he exposed the trick, he could make up some lies to deceive him later.

Lu Chuan just wanted to give him no chance to make a comeback.

Speaking of which, the two of them didn't have much grievances. How Brent behaved in this small country had nothing to do with him, Lu Chuan.

But who let Brent stop Lu Chuan?

It's you!! Brent saw Lu Chuan standing next to the king at a glance. How could he not remember Lu Chuan? The guy who made him extremely embarrassed yesterday was actually standing next to the king today.

Intuition made Brent secretly feel uneasy. His two thick caterpillar-like eyebrows twitched and he said to the king, Your Majesty, this man has no good intentions. He spoke rudely to me on the street yesterday. , and even hit me, and all the injuries on my body were caused by him.

That's enough. Franks suddenly shouted, making Brent's heart tremble.

Logically speaking, if such a situation had occurred in the past, the king would have ordered his personal soldiers to drag Lu Chuan out and chop him. After all, Brent was a guest of Jacob City and a first-class pharmacist. Extremely noble.

But who would have thought that the king's expression was a little unnatural now, especially when he looked at himself, there was a bit of doubt in his eyes, which made Brent increasingly panicked.

Did this guy really say something before he arrived?

Just in time, Brent is here now. You are in front of me and in front of him. Please confirm it. After waving his hand, Franks turned and sat on the king's chair.

Brent was able to thrive in Jacob's City. If he wasn't smart, he would have been hammered to death. When he heard the king say this, his eyes rolled slightly, and he immediately guessed that it might be related to the longevity potion.

But he felt relieved instead.

After all, whether that thing is useful is the same as whether there are ghosts in this world. Some people say there are ghosts, and some people say there are not. Who knows?

Haha, I'm also very curious about how this gentleman confirmed it. Brent grinned and glanced at Lu Chuan with a bit of disdain.

Mr. Ezreal... Fred whispered for Lu Chuan. If Lu Chuan failed this time, then Brent would really have no one to deal with.

Ahem. Lu Chuan coughed lightly, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he pulled out a small jade bottle from the storage bag. Fred recognized the bottle. Lu Chuan had just caught a few small bugs by the pond and closed it. Inside.

Then, he took out a small bowl from the storage bag.

Your storage bag is really a garbage recycle bin. Why does it even have a bowl? Tianshen, who hadn't had any bubbles in a long time, suddenly said.

Okay, don't complain at this time. Lu Chuan replied carefully, then poured the few bugs in the small jade bottle into the small bowl.

What kind of bug is this? Franks asked curiously.

Your Majesty, this kind of insect is called a mayfly. It lives and dies every day and has a lifespan of less than a day. Lu Chuan was not sure whether there were small creatures like mayflies in the world at first, but last night he He browsed through the Valoran Encyclopedia and found this creature after searching for more than half an hour. So early in the morning, after breakfast, he ran to the river to fish for it.

Live and die, only one day to live? Franks looked surprised. This was the first time he had heard of this kind of life, and the one-day lifespan was even more incomprehensible to him.

What is the meaning of such a short-lived creature living in this world? Franks murmured to himself.

Lu Chuan chuckled lightly, Your Majesty, there is no need to dwell on this issue. The longevity turtle can live for thousands of years. If it has thoughts, then in its eyes, the few decades we humans live are meaningless, but for us humans For me, this life is enough to bring out the most brilliant brilliance.”

Are you going to test it with mayflies? Franks seemed to have thought of something, with a look of enlightenment on his face.

No one knows whether life-increasing potions have any effect, because human lifespan is not fixed.

But in the face of this little guy who only has one day to live, whether the medicine has any effect or not is only a matter of tomorrow.

Wait, wait a minute! Brent stopped him in a panic, Are you kidding me? Can bugs be compared with humans? How can something that works on humans have an effect on bugs?

What Brent said seemed to make sense, and Franks turned his attention to Lu Chuan again, wanting to see how he explained it.

As a result, Lu Chuan suddenly fell silent.

Heh. A trace of sarcasm appeared on Brent's lips.

Inside the beads.

Tianshen was sitting on the bed with her knees folded, watching the show, when she suddenly heard Lu Chuan calling her.

God... Lord God.

What's wrong?

Go and steal an energy converter for me.

... The God almost lost her seat and fell off the bed. After she stabilized her center of gravity, she raised her fist and said, Are you a pig! How can you ask the Supreme God to steal things!

We don't have time to talk about this. I'll give you whatever compensation you want later. There are so many black technologies in Zuan, so it should be easy to get an energy converter, right? Lu Chuan said quickly.

Then... well, remember what you said, you can give me any compensation. After the God agreed, he closed his beautiful eyes and drew a strange pattern in the air with his jade fingers.

Okay, let's take a look at your storage bag. In an instant, the god stole an energy converter for Lu Chuan, which made Lu Chuan sigh. It was so reliable to have a supreme god as his backing.

The energy converter was pulled out from the storage bag. The thing looked like a small motor.

Since Mr. Brent said so, I'll just convert the energy a little bit. Lu Chuan took out a bottle of strength potion, This is a first-level strength potion.

Franks glanced at the soldier beside him. The soldier stepped forward to take the potion, took a sip, and nodded to Franks.

Lu Chuan took the remaining half bottle and poured it into the energy converter.

How do you control this thing? He asked the god again with his heart.

It seems to be controlled by thoughts. Whatever energy you want to convert into, it will be converted into the equivalent energy for you. The god pouted.

It's quite advanced. Lu Chuan muttered and began to use his mind to convert.