Five hundred years of stacked Q, this one Q, unique and unparalleled throughout eternity!

This exchange naturally failed to reach a consensus with the Yordle who called himself Vigus.

"In any case, at least we know Vigus's name, and provoking her is not a bad idea."

Regardless of the consequences of her anger, it was at least much better than the previous perfunctory replies like "Oh, right, right" or "Boring."

Yin Qianyu could only silently comfort herself in her heart.

The gloom on her face dissipated slightly, and Yin Qianyu, having changed out of her strappy high heels, stepped into the room barefoot.

"You're back!"

Luo Tian's happy voice rang out in the room, accompanied by a faint "whimper".

Yin Qianyu's gaze quietly fell on Luo Tian, ​​a smile appearing on her beautiful face, and then she waved the bag in her hand at the knight.

"Knight, come quick! I bought you some new dog food!"

Luo Tian could feel the knight lying beside his legs tremble, then look at Luo Tian with eyes full of despair.

The knight clearly remembered that Luo Tian had just said he would upgrade its food to a higher level.

With a subtle twitch at the corner of his mouth, Luo Tian, ​​as if completely oblivious to the knight's desperate gaze, lifted the knight, who was clinging tightly to his leg, and brought him in front of Yin Qianyu.

"This is dog food I bought especially for you. It's much more expensive than cat food. If you really think about it, your diet has improved by more than one level. Don't be ungrateful."

The knight, head drooping, could only watch pitifully as Yin Qianyu took out premium dog food from the bag, his timid little face full of a tearful expression.

After filling the knight's food bowl with dog food, Yin Qianyu looked at Luo Tian with a smile in her eyes.

"You're getting off work early today!"

Yin Qianyu seemed to be implying something, her long silver hair falling to the side of her face, her wine-red eyes full of deep meaning.

Luo Tian scratched his head, avoiding Yin Qianyu's gaze, and said vaguely:

"That's quite early indeed."

For some reason, Luo Tian always felt a strange sense of guilt when facing Yin Qianyu.

Luo Tian couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong, and could only attribute it to the instinctive urges of a 500-year-old bachelor.

With a slightly teasing gaze fixed on Luo Tian's every move, Yin Qianyu already had her answer in her heart.

Yin Qianyu was quite certain that her fondness for Luo Tian was not without reason.

As the rightful heir to the throne, Yin Qianyu knew very well that the fairy tale plot of a princess falling in love with an ordinary person after being exiled to the common people was impossible, because the worldviews and perceptions of the two were almost irreconcilable contradictions.

Such a story can only exist in fairy tales.

But she is not the same as Luo Tian.

Although Luo Tian appears to be just an ordinary transmigrator from another world, Yin Qianyu later discovered that Luo Tian's speech and vision were quite remarkable.

Especially when he talked about the past of Earth while drunk, his smug and confident manner made even Yin Qianyu tremble with fear.

At first, Yin Qianyu simply thought that Luo Tian's drunken words were just a joke and that listening to his stories was just for show. But when Luo Tian actually started using some terms she recognized, she was surprised to find that Luo Tian knew far more than she did.

Yordles, Protoss, Titans, Crystal Walls, pantheons, faiths, Celestial Kings, Great Luo... the information contained in those readily available terms seems to go beyond what can be simply summarized by stories.

The deeper one delves, the easier it becomes to immerse oneself in the fragmented language of Luo Tian and glimpse the truth of each world.

He manipulates heroes to single-handedly defeat the terminally ill Dragon King of Creation, leads the Sentinels of Light to severely injure the Joker named Folyago, leads three races against the ancient god Amon, and performs martial arts in a strange land called Tieba, where his style is unparalleled throughout eternity...

In that world called Earth, anything seems possible.

Yin Qianyu was captivated. She rejected the relocation plan proposed by the Yin clan elders, wanting to stay here so that she could listen to Luo Tian's wonderful stories every evening.

Yin Qianyu had also thought that Luo Tian might be like the immortal emperor or the dragon king in some of his stories, but no matter how Yin Qianyu tested Luo Tian, ​​he just acted like an ordinary person and gave no response.

She couldn't be sure of anything, and could only assume that Luo Tian was dreaming through the vast world in that world called Earth, where he was able to witness countless realities.

However, her guess was proven wrong today.

Nasus, the dog-headed creature mentioned countless times, appeared and saved her at a crucial moment.

Although Yin Qianyu was confident enough to protect herself, Nasus's appearance still stirred up some ripples in her heart.

When facing the Yordle named Vigus later, the nickname "Poppy the Tanker" successfully broke her down.

All of this feedback seemed to confirm the truth of Luo Tian's words to Yin Qianyu.

Yin Qianyu was absolutely certain that Nasus's "being entrusted by someone" referred to Luo Tian, ​​which was the only reasonable explanation she could think of.

With a hesitant look in her eyes, Yin Qianyu wanted to ask directly several times, but felt that doing so might break the subtle tacit understanding between the two of them.

The tacit understanding between the narrator and the audience.

After a long while, her beautiful eyes closed slightly, and when she opened them again, the doubts in her heart had been erased.

Taking a small red box out of the bag, Yin Qianyu pulled Luo Tian's hand and placed the box into his hand.

As the delicate body leaned forward, Luo Tian could feel the breathtaking fullness and perfect touch pressing against his chest.

Her red lips parted slightly, and a fragrant breeze wafted from them, her charming voice as soft as a pair of gentle hands caressing her.

"This is a reward for you."

Before Luo Tian could finish enjoying the softness in her arms, Yin Qianyu turned and headed towards the kitchen.

Luo Tian, ​​who remained where he was, was slightly stunned, a hint of loss flashing in his eyes.

"She found out?"

Such a thought surfaced in Luo Tian's mind.

No matter how hard Luo Tian racked his brains, he couldn't pinpoint exactly where Yin Qianyu had discovered the problem.

Turning to look at Knight, Luo Tian was surprised to find Knight lying in front of the food bowl, eating with great relish, completely unlike his previous resistance to cat food.

As Luo Tiancai stepped forward, he noticed that this time the dog food was made entirely of beef and some other ingredients. For Knight, who was used to eating cat food, being able to eat meat was enough to satisfy him.

As night slowly fell, Yin Qianyu prepared a sumptuous meal as usual.

Luo Tian sat down at the dining table with some confusion. Usually, dinner was a time for the two of them to share stories, but today there was no wine on the table.

"Does he want to take this opportunity to talk to me?"

Such a thought surfaced in Luo Tian's mind. The next moment, accompanied by a tremor on the table, Yin Qianyu placed a large wine jar that was almost half a meter tall on the table.

Yin Qianyu gracefully sat down, her beautiful face bearing a hint of vengeful smile.

The nickname "tanking Poppy" that she learned from Luo Tian had some effect, but it still caused her a lot of suffering.

Tonight, we must get revenge on Luo Tian, ​​the culprit, at the dinner table.

"Drink it!"

Yin Qianyu's wine-red eyes seemed to hold a pool of spring water, and her red lips parted slightly, emitting an alluring voice like that of a seductive demon from the abyss.

"Also, I'd like to hear your story about tanking Poppy."

Chapter Eighteen: Washing Away the Shame!

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

"E-E-My ass! I'm not the Clown King!"

Luo Tian woke up in the early morning and struggled to cover his head.

The effects of the alcohol Yin Qianyu brought last night were much stronger than before. Even after sleeping all night, Luo Tian still felt a splitting headache and his head was completely foggy when he woke up in the morning.

The story told last night gradually surfaced in Luo Tian's mind, filling the gaps in his memory of Summoner's Rift.

Upon hearing Luo Tian's voice, the knight who was lying in the bedroom rushed over and looked at Luo Tian with eager eyes.

However, Luo Tian had no mind to pay attention to the knight at this moment. It was as if countless tiny sounds were constantly echoing in his mind.

The shattered fragments of memory mingled with the remaining soul will after the soul was devoured, constantly stimulating Luo Tian's brain.

Several minutes later, Luo Tiancai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking slightly tired, Luo Tian rubbed his head and said with a hint of helplessness:

"The five hundred years of killing memories in Summoner's Rift, and the residual will accumulated by constantly devouring souls, are not so easy to erase."

Despite possessing the skill of a dog's head, Luo Tian is ultimately just an ordinary person.

It's difficult for an ordinary person to sit in front of a computer and farm minions for several hours, let alone the bloody slaughter that Luo Tian constantly carried out in the dark and endless Summoner's Rift.

The memories of killing that constantly cycled between life and death, and the soul will accumulated through centuries of relentless farming, constantly influenced Luo Tian, ​​guiding him to transform into a ruthless farming machine.

As time passed, Luo Tian even forgot some of his memories from before entering Summoner's Rift.

Fortunately, Luo Tian's willpower was quite strong, and he persevered through countless breakdowns over the past five hundred years. Otherwise, even if he had successfully escaped Summoner's Rift, all we would have seen was a dog-headed character who was self-disciplined in farming Q.

Well, here, "last hitting Q" means treating all living things you can see as minions and last hitting them. Maybe one day you'll have enough Q stacks to last hitting the entire world with a single Q skill.

To avoid reverting to his old self-disciplined self, Luo Tiancai chose the path of slacking off and learning from experience.

"Self-discipline is all a facade; only experience is eternal!"

The story sessions he had with Yin Qianyu every night, while allowing him to express his emotions, also helped Luo Tian fill in the gaps in his memories.

After getting out of bed and washing up, Luo Tian came to the dining table. While enjoying the breakfast that Yin Qianyu had prepared in advance, he recalled the story he had told the night before.

"The Clown King of Pure Love and the Resigned Poppy? When did she become interested in this story?"

......

In a remote villa in Mingcheng, Yin Qianyu, holding a rune lamp, once again entered that dark corner of the room.

Inside the room, Vigus, with an ethereal aura, lay on the floor.

Beside Vigus, the shadow transformed into a "fierce" appearance, staring at Yin Qianyu as if threatening her.

A lazy voice echoed in the room:

"You rude human, what brings you here again?"

Yin Qianyu casually put down the rune lamp, crossed her long legs, and sat gracefully on the ground. Her black dress resembled a beautiful flower blooming on the floor.

Yin Qianyu said solemnly:

"Ah... Vigus, I need your help!"

Vigus glanced at Yin Qianyu sitting beside her, her languid body showing no intention of moving, but she still responded in that ethereal voice:

"I'm not going to help you."