Listening to the determination and decisiveness in Nasus' words, Sivir couldn't help but fell silent.

A few months ago, she might have been very interested in discussing these topics with Nasus, and if it was even possible to recruit this son of the desert into her group, her Sivir mercenary group would instantly become the leader of the entire Shurima region.

of overlord.

But the line about the Emperor's Tomb really hurt her heart a lot.

Nearly a hundred of the brothers he brought out with his own hands died in battle or in betrayal, and he himself also died under the dagger of betrayal.

Perhaps because he died once and was reborn, Sivir felt deeply tired and tired of his previous life.

war...destiny...

If the period before rebirth is defined as her previous life, then there is no doubt that her "last life" was devoted entirely to the mercenary career without any reservation, and in the end she only received an unqualified result;

Then in the next 'this life', all she wants is a life of her own.

His eyes unconsciously looked at Julian. Sivir's eyes, as blue as the clear sky, seemed to be shining with light, which made Julian look at Nasus as if he didn't dare to face him.

"Sir Nasus, rather than believing that my destiny has been written down long ago, I prefer to believe that it will always favor those who work tirelessly. But... now is not the time to discuss this."

Opening his mouth again, Julian's eyes were drawn to Nasus's. Julian's eyes crossed the open hotel door and looked into the distance. There was a faint mist billowing in his gray pupils.

"To be honest, I have met the mage once before under the underground palace of the Emperor's Tomb. I think I am no match for him."

"I think you are here because you are not completely sure that you can defeat him, so you want to take Sivir away from here."

"But I also remember that you and Emperor Azir have said the same thing before, that is, 'there is a unique sensing method between ascended bloodlines.' In Vicora City, perhaps Xerath will still be temporarily afraid of...

You, and because he prefers to control Sivir over killing people, he chose to use magic attacks to force you to show up bit by bit."

"If you choose to escape, it is estimated that the moment you step into the desert, Xerath will no longer have any scruples."

"You can rest assured about the blood induction thing." Faced with Julian's plausible words, Nasus reached for his neck and pulled off a pendant.

The pendant is inlaid with a piece of jadeite, with thin golden threads running on the sea-green surface. A faint light shines from inside, slowly rising and falling, like a heavy heart.

"This restoration belt is a treasure given to me by Setaka. Wearing it, Xerath will no longer be able to detect traces of the bloodline ones."

"But I'm not worried." Regarding the pendant that Nasus pushed in front of him, Julian did not reach out to pick it up but flatly refused:

"Lord Nasus, for the sake of Sivir's safety, I can choose to temporarily trust you. But this belief does not mean that I can pin Sivir's fate on a so-called belt."

"Sivir's name is not known to everyone in the land of Shurima, but it is still famous. Even if Xerath can't find her for a while, as long as he is patient, unless Sivir can live in seclusion for the rest of his life, otherwise

There will always be a time when you are discovered, don’t you think?”

Nasus was silent.

His silence made Sivir unconsciously reach out and grab Julian's clothes.

Julian's words were very straightforward, and they also touched on the point that Sivir was most worried about.

She is only twenty-seven years old, and has not yet gone through half of her life. She has just found a person to whom she can entrust her life. She is eager to go with her to see the world outside the desert and experience something she has never experienced before.

Life.

If it was just for her own safety, she could choose to be patient.

But an opponent that made Julian feel inferior, an enemy that even the Son of the Desert was not sure of defeating, he was like a sword hanging above his head that might fall at any time.

If you have to live in its shadow all your life, it would be easier to die!

Feeling some uneasiness in Sivir's heart, Julian slowly held her soft palm and silently comforted her.

Feeling the warmth conveyed in his palms, Sivir gradually calmed down.

"Lord Nasus, do you still remember what you said before? Escape is not the best way. So..."

"Let's cooperate!"

Looking directly into Nasus's eyes, Julian's voice was calm, but the magic energy contained in his body surged like ocean waves:

"You join forces with me to make this the burial place of Xerath!"

"Sivir has told me many stories about you before. You and your brother have been guarding this desert for the past thousands of years, and now——"

"The desert you are guarding is bleeding and is being infiltrated by evil! While we were chatting, I don't know how many people died in Vikoula."

"If you are really that hero, then you should go out and save as many people as possible!"

He turned to look at Sivir. This was the first time since Julian and Sivir met that he looked directly at her.

In those gray pupils, Sivir saw a deep light,

It felt like she was back in a dark underground passage in an instant, facing an endless tide of insects.

"Julian..." He whispered the name softly, and Sivir's eyes gradually became firmer.

Holding the back of Julian's hand with his backhand, Sivir pursed his lips with a look of determination on his face————

Together with you, I am willing to face all the difficulties and obstacles in the world!

At that moment, Sivir wanted to show such determination, but Julian had no idea of ​​letting a woman die for him.

So after looking at each other for three seconds, Julian took away his hand and took a step aside, turned to look at Nasus and said:

"Sivir doesn't know how to use magic, so I'll let her go first...trust me!"

Raising his tone slightly, feeling the anxiety in the woman next to him at this moment, Julian's eyes moved slightly, and the space magic energy turned into an invisible chain, binding Sivir in place and unable to move.

"Trust me." These words were not only a guarantee for Sivir, but also a proof for Nasus.

At that moment, Julian quietly activated the world runes in his body. Although it was only fleeting, it was enough to tell the wise man Julian's true strength.

And this also contributed to the final determination of this desert patron saint who has lived for thousands of years:
Chapter completed!