I, Folyago, am the most devoted lover in Runeterra.

Outside the door was a winding corridor, which was now completely empty.

The scene outside further confirmed Syndra's earlier guess—she should be on a ship now.

Moreover, it was an extremely large ship.

As she gazed at the densely packed doors on either side of the wide corridor, Syndra thought to herself.

Soon, she followed the winding corridor to the deck of the warship.

Looking up, a man had been waiting for quite some time at the edge of the deck.

From Syndra's perspective, she could only see the man's tall and imposing back; he seemed to be gazing into the distance.

But with just one glance, Syndra recognized the man's identity!

It was this man who unleashed that black flash of light and brought her back, who had been corrupted by dark evil power.

Syndra pursed her luscious red lips and took her first step towards the man...

...........

Fryego was fully aware of Syndra's actions.

The wooden structure of the warship was naturally unable to stop Foyego's powerful divine sense.

On the surface, it appears that Fóyego is gazing into the distance.

In reality, Fryego's attention was always on Syndra behind him.

As for the ability of divine sense to penetrate warships, wouldn't that mean he could see what was happening inside the girl's room...?

Just now, she wasn't wearing any clothes.

Superficial! Utterly superficial!

How could a dignified, ruined king do such a despicable thing!

but.......

Folgo led the girl all the way from the coast of Wonnery back to the Bilgewater warship in Presidium.

No one would think that any clothing material could withstand the corrosive power of darkness, right?

As for the black dress Syndra wore after breaking free of the seal, it was naturally formed from dark and evil power.

The dark, evil power within the girl had already been eradicated by Foygo's sword, so...

Cough!

Does this even need peeping?

What should have been seen and what shouldn't have been seen, were all seen long ago...

Cough cough cough...

"You came."

Folgo suddenly turned his head and looked at the girl on the other side, then said softly.

At the same time, a look of amazement flashed in Foygo's eyes.

At this moment, a slender, stunningly beautiful white-haired girl was dressed in an alluring maid outfit.

This maid outfit is clearly not a "proper" maid outfit.

For aesthetic purposes, the hem of the skirt is much shorter than that of a normal skirt.

This resulted in the girl having an astonishingly long pair of beautiful legs, with the area below the thighs exposed. The sunlight shining on the girl's legs made them shimmer with an ivory-like luster.

The reason the girl changed into this outfit can be traced back to Foxy...

............

After Foygo brought Syndra back to the warship, his immediate priority was to prepare a proper set of clothes for the girl.

Such a task was naturally not something a demigod would do personally, so Folyago found Foxy and instructed him to handle it.

Feuerge gave Foxy a general description of the girl's figure and then told Foxy to do what he wanted.

After hearing Foygo's description, Foxy's eyes were filled with a strange look.

The way he looked at Foygo was like looking at an old leader who was cheating on his wife.

After all, this person's relationship with the Empress was an open secret in Bilgewater.

Combined with the physical characteristics that Fouyego had just described, Foxy knew that this was definitely a beautiful woman.

After giving Fryego a knowing look, Foxy found him the clothes.

However, it is clear that at the time, Feuergo did not understand the deeper meaning in Foxy's eyes.

At this moment, even Foygo had to secretly give a thumbs up.

Goojob!

..............

Folyago's gentle attitude eased Syndra's guard a little.

The girl did not answer, but simply nodded slightly.

With a wave of his hand, Foygo summoned a set of tables and chairs that appeared on the deck.

"Please take a seat."

He gently pointed to the chair and spoke to Syndra.

At the same time, he pulled out another chair, sat down, and looked as if he were facing a long-lost junior who had come to visit, appearing extremely warm and friendly.

Syndra hesitated for a moment, but ultimately chose to sit down, though she still appeared somewhat reserved.

Foygo didn't seem to be in a hurry. He simply waved his hand again, and suddenly two teacups and a pot of tea appeared on the table.

He first poured tea for Syndra on the other side, then poured one for himself, took a slow sip, and then slowly began to speak.

"Ask me anything you want to know, and I'll answer to the best of my ability."

Upon hearing Foygo's words, the girl, who had a bellyful of questions, suddenly didn't know what to say. She opened her mouth, but then hesitated and stopped.

"Ugh......."

Seeing the girl's appearance, Foygo suddenly let out a long, melancholy sigh, and then gently shook his head.

But his eyes shone with a completely different, dazzling light.

The two people were sitting 3.4 meters apart, which was not far at all. They could touch each other by simply bending down.

Then Foygo slowly reached out and gently stroked the girl's head.

This unexpected head pat made the girl freeze in place.

She never expected that this would only be their second meeting.

Feuergo would do something so rude.

But for some reason, it seems that the warmth emanating from that broad palm was too intoxicating.

Syndra froze on the spot for a moment, unsure of what to do.

After a while, the girl suddenly woke up.

Like a startled rabbit, he retreated to a distance of more than three meters from Foygo.

At the same time, she crossed her arms over her chest, staring at Foygo with a slightly angry look, while deep in her eyes she was also filled with shyness.

The girl suddenly remembered the clothes she was wearing, and her gaze toward Foygo became increasingly strange. Then, she couldn't help but take another step back.

Seeing this, even Foljego couldn't help but find it both funny and absurd.

However, Fóyego quickly regained his composure.

It's time to get down to business.

Chapter 221, The Knot in the Heart

Foygo slowly withdrew his hand, still gazing at Syndra on the opposite side.

But his eyes were filled with compassion.

Deep in his eyes, however, there was a trace of empathetic pity.

Seeing Syndra avoid him, Folyad didn't say anything more, but simply pointed a finger at Syndra.

The next moment, countless scenes suddenly flooded Syndra's mind.

This is a story made up of countless fragments, and the protagonist of the story is the man sitting opposite her.

.........

Fragments of the story began to play in Syndra's mind.

Initially, the man with white hair was the king of a country.

Then, the country underwent a dramatic change. In order to save his country from imminent collapse, the man went to a secluded island, hoping to find a way to save his nation.

Unexpectedly, the man inadvertently violated a taboo on the island, causing a terrible disaster.