He once held this idea, but he couldn't convince those people.

"I think you're suitable to go to Presidium or the Order of the Balance." Yongen said sincerely.

"I will go, but not now..." Ryan had his own plan. He would first understand Ionia from the outside, and then go straight to the real core of Ionia to see how he could help.

After all, it would be difficult for him to find a large group of Azakana before Noxus invaded again.

This forced him to find a lot of 'merits' from other places.

It's not about looking at thighs or anything like that.

Although there were always white things wandering in his mind, Ryan attributed this to Sindra's dark magic.

It seems that evil dark magic has a kind of charm!

but......

Do you have one too?

Ryan frowned, but then he put the shameful thought behind him.

He looked at Yongen. He really hoped that there would be an exclamation mark or question mark above Yongen's head at this time, so that he could directly accept the task and complete it, and then face the charm again or try to see if he could charm Syndra.

But unfortunately, there was no one there, so he could only settle for the next best thing and try to find out his next destination from the conversation. "Would you mind talking about your opinion on the current situation in Ionia?"

"I'm just a swordsman..."

"You are a clever swordsman."

At least smarter than Yasuo.

"But I'm just a swordsman," Yongen explained. "Elder Suma always told me that people should only do what they are good at. No matter how good I am at wielding a sword, it doesn't prove that I understand judgment better than the judges in the Inquisition."

"Okay then." Ryan didn't force Yongen, "Then let's talk about something else?"

This swordsman came to see me on purpose not only to express his gratitude, but also to talk about something.

Not the Navoli Brotherhood.

It is not the current situation in Ionia.

That can only be...

"About Azakana..."

"It's not about Azakana...it's about that sword..."

Yongen lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that the wind would spread his secret to other places.

After waking up from that illusory space, the red Azakana sword did not appear in the real dimension.

But that doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Yongen could clearly observe the shape of the crimson sword deep in his soul. It seemed that with just a thought, the sword could be pulled out of his soul.

"What are you afraid of?"

Ryan could see Yongen's panic.

This made him feel a little funny.

A mature swordsman who could kill Azakana under negative influence, could unravel the key information from Yasuo's chaotic narrative, and had traveled in Ionia for many years, was actually afraid of a long sword transformed from a defeated enemy.

But the next moment Ryan put away his smile.

His lack of understanding stems from the difference in thinking between him and the natives of this world.

And if he doesn't understand this difference, he will have a lot of trouble in his future journey.

To be honest, since coming to this world, the person with whom he can communicate most smoothly is Hui.

All I can say is that the thinking of mentally ill people is indeed broader than that of ordinary people.

Or... am I also mentally ill?

"Azakana is a demon," Yongen said simply. "I want to know how to get rid of that sword."

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Chapter 71 It makes me righteous!

“It can be a boost for you.”

Although he had never wielded the sword himself, Ryan could see the power contained in it.

It's of little use to him, but it's definitely a big boost to Yongen.

This can be seen from Yongen's title in the background story.

"But it's a demon." Yongen frowned.

"It can make you stronger. I believe the Yufeng Sword School must have some kind of two-handed sword technique."

"But it's a demon."

"It will help you kill the Noxians who are invading Ionia."

"But... it's a demon." Yongen's tone softened.

"It can even help you kill demons!" Ryan was sure of this.

Although Yongen did not die like in the original book, he has the same abilities as in the original book after obtaining the sword Azakana.

"But it's also a demon!"

"..."

Ryan was silent.

He finally understood why Yone didn't want to talk to him about the current situation in Ionia.

Because he was afraid of getting angry to death.

Yongen seemed to see Ryan's speechlessness, and he explained in a low voice: "When you blow the breeze, the breeze also blows you. I am afraid that when I use this power, I will be subtly influenced by the devil..."

His worry stemmed from his previous experience of being possessed by Azakana.

Without Ryan's intervention, he wouldn't even know when the demon entered his soul.

"It's dead. The longsword is just a manifestation of power." Ryan was sure of this, "and you killed it with your own hands. Holding that sword will prevent you from being as passive as before when you encounter other Azakana.

"We all know that the Noxians can't rely on someone like Riven to overthrow Ionia..."

Ryan paused for a moment.

Looking into the distance, he saw that the silver-haired guy was still digging a hole with his head buried, and continued:

"...The Noxians will definitely make a big move later, and this move is likely to cause the Azakana to wreak havoc again."

"Even if there's only a slight possibility, it's still a risk. After all, no one has ever experienced this before, this kind of evil power..."

Yongen didn't finish his words.

Because when he said this, Ryan suddenly raised his hand.

A gloomy dark magical aura bloomed from his fingertips, like a whirlpool rising on the calm water.

This was the first time Ryan cast dark magic on his own since waking up.

They were still dark purple, but seemed to have become a little deeper.

When Ryan looked over, he seemed to see bright stars from the dark purple void.

At the same time, he felt an itch on his forehead.

Is it time to grow a brain?

Ryan put his hand on his temple, but instead of touching any more 'brains', he felt a metal-like texture.

He gently closed his eyes, and as his soul began to swirl, he saw clearly the changes in his appearance.

Dark purple thorns resembling crowns appeared on both sides of his forehead, but they seemed to have only grown halfway.

It does not become a complete crown like in Syndra's original painting.

But that’s not important. What’s important is… he feels he’s become more handsome.

Things like strength will always fluctuate, but being handsome is a lifelong thing.

Ryan opened his eyes again, and the sea of ​​morning glories around him began to move without wind. This was because the surrounding natural magic generated "fear" the moment the dark magic appeared.

But as the object of fear, Ryan was thinking, if he really grew a crown...

So if Syndra acts like she did in the dream again, will her butt be in trouble?

Back to the topic, Ryan, who had made up his mind to make the crown take shape as soon as possible, looked at Yongen and said:

"Azakana said my power is the root of all evil."

"Uh......"

"But I don't care what it said, because I used this power to save you, Yasuo, Riven, and a large number of your brothers whose names I can't remember.

"And this is just the beginning. I will use its power to save more people in the future. So according to your logic, should I give up this power now and watch you and Yasuo fight a life-and-death duel?"

Yongen opened his mouth to say something.

But as a mature person, he knew that any assumption would pale in the face of reality.

"Strength is but a tool. If you fear being influenced by Azakana, then find a way to strengthen your will. Escape will only make you and your sword lose their edge."

"but I......"

"No buts." Ryan interrupted Yongen again, and then blocked all of Yongen's excuses with one sentence, "The fact is that it's already in your soul, and the most important thing is, I have no way to take it out."

He spread his hands.

If Ryan hadn't been unable to take it out himself, he wouldn't have given so many lectures.

But unexpectedly, the truth was useless to Yongen.

It would be better to let him face his cruel fate!

"..."

Yongen was a little stunned, but then he laughed at himself.

People tend to rely on someone or something out of habit.

After Ryan saved his fate with his miraculous skills, he seemed to subconsciously believe that this young man who mastered dark magic could easily solve his problems.

"I think too much."

Yongen's self-mockery turned into a carefree attitude.

And Ryan couldn't see any trace of disguise in this unrestrained attitude.

This proves that he really got out of the predicament within a few seconds.

This is the performance of a strong person.

Ryan thought of himself.

It seemed to take only a few minutes from the time I first came into this world to the time I accepted my identity.

This proves that I am also a strong person!

"So has it affected you?" Yongen asked, desperately needing others to share some experience with him.

"Impact..."

This was the first time Ryan had thought about this question.

For a time traveler whose mind has long been imprinted with the idea of ​​"if used for good, it is good; if used for evil, it is evil", he really has never thought about the impact of the golden finger on his character or thoughts.

If I have to say there is change.

In my previous life, if I saw thugs beating people up, I would definitely take a detour, but now when I see people from the Navoli Brotherhood bullying the weak, my first reaction is to kill them.

In my past life, if I had known someone was going to be in danger, I would have probably just stood by and watched, maybe even commented on it afterwards. But now, my first reaction is to use my own strength to correct them...

It seems that these influences are all tilting one's choices towards violence.

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