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

He then took advantage of this time to quietly return to his base on the Shadow Isles.

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Shadow Isles.

"Hmm... Ha~"

Sindras, seated on the Shadow Throne, covered her cherry-like mouth with his hand and couldn't help but yawn.

Syndra listlessly fiddled with her little hands, glancing at the constantly busy dark green evil spirit in front of her and pouting.

"Hey!"

Thresh, can you hurry up?!

"At this rate of work, when will the master's palace ever be finished?!"

Syndra drank, a hint of dissatisfaction showing in her beautiful eyes.

Upon hearing this, the green evil spirit suddenly trembled, and the soul fire in its eye sockets began to tremble violently.

Looking at Syndra sitting on the throne, Thresh's heart was filled with endless hatred.

He vowed that one day he would make this arrogant young girl pay the price!

Froego!

And there's Fryego too!!!

It's all that guy's fault for sending that brat to the Shadow Isles!

Thinking of this, Thresh became even angrier.

Despite thinking this in his heart, Thresh's green face still dared not be negligent in the slightest.

no way.

The embarrassing thing is... he can't beat him.

Although most of Syndra's power was sealed by Folyego, Thresh was still no match for Syndra.

He suppressed his anger and adopted a fawning, obsequious demeanor.

"Your Highness, Princess..."

"I have done my best at my job, please understand..."

Thresh spoke in as humble a tone as possible.

However, his humility did not earn him Syndra's pity; instead, it made her even more disgusted with him.

"You're so useless..."

"Forget it!"

"I'll let you off this time since you've been quite diligent."

Syndra gave Thresh a disdainful look, then said casually.

Upon hearing this, Thresh's eye sockets trembled violently with anger once again.

It all started on that day.

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That day, Syndra almost forced Thresh to destroy his entire Soul Chain Prison, and then gave Thresh a good beating.

For some reason, Syndra suddenly had a strange idea.

She wanted to build a palace for Feuergo on a desolate Shadow Isle!

Unfortunately, although she had this idea...

But she is neither an architect nor a designer.

Therefore, Syndra directly entrusted everything to Thresh, the "inner agent" of the Shadow Isles.

After all, apart from Thresh, the others are not only rarely seen, but also somewhat difficult to communicate with.

After much thought, Syndra is still the easiest to use with Thresh.

Thus, Thresh could only accept this glorious yet arduous task with tears in his eyes.

At first, Thresh just thought he was playing around with Syndra.

They came up with a perfunctory plan, but Syndra rejected it immediately.

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Moreover, she unleashed a barrage of sarcastic remarks at Thresh.

Thresh initially wanted to quit, but under Syndra's forceful coercion, he had no choice but to comply with her demands.

As requested by Syndra.

The palace built for Fojegos must be at least the size of a football field!

Moreover, both the styling and design must match the aura and status of the Ruined King!

This really stumped Thresh.

He wasn't cut out for this anyway.

But as the saying goes, people are often driven to their limits by pressure.

Under intense pressure, Thresh finally managed to devise a building plan.

Next.

A massive "building" campaign was launched.

Chief Engineer: Thresh

Designer: Thresh

Worker: It's still just Thresh.

This is his war all by himself.

He hasn't rested for a single moment since the day construction began.

Even so, Thresh is still criticized for being too inefficient and slow at building.

I swear to God!

During this period, he was either carrying bricks or on his way to carry bricks.

Good heavens, he was originally the dignified "Prime Minister" of the Shadow Isles, but now he has been completely reduced to "the number one laborer of the Shadow Isles".

Seriously, if this feature weren't unavailable...

Thresh is probably crying his eyes out in the bathroom by now.

Even the tireless undead would have long since succumbed to such oppression.

Completely opposite to Thresh.

Syndra only has one job.

That is—the supervisor.

To be precise, it's about monitoring Thresh's "construction progress".

If Thresh lets his guard down even slightly, Thresh will be threatened by the Chain Vault.

Syndra's demeanor is so convincing that even the most seasoned capitalists would be ashamed of themselves.

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After recalling the whole story, Thresh's soul fire in his eye sockets flickered violently twice more.

What a disgrace! Absolutely a disgrace!!!

Seeing Thresh standing there in a daze, Syndra frowned slightly and immediately spoke without any politeness.

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Get to work now!"

Upon hearing this, Thresh trembled, a hint of frustration flashing in his eyes.

However, forced by power and force, he could only swallow his anger and submit.

"yes..............."

"Yes, Your Highness..."

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Thanks to Thresh's tireless work day and night, the palace was now taking shape.

However, it is still a long way from being truly formed.