"Why did you come here? Is it to avoid being chased by the vulture? Is it already like this?"
Reed put aside the troubles of the "Lord of the Underworld" in advance. That guy was a trouble. He expelled the guy more than once, but could not completely eliminate him.
During those two or three hundred years, the mages under "Iron-Armor Wraith" Mordekaiser would always summon him again after he was expelled back to the underworld.
There are always people who can't resist the temptation and do things that harm Runeterra. Human beings have always been like this, and Reed is actually used to it.
This is especially true for those mages who deal with "mysteries" all day long. They are more likely to be tempted. Demacia's ban on demons is actually not completely unreasonable.
Because most of the disasters in this world originate from the curiosity, saucy manipulations and taboo magic experiments of a certain mage, or a group of mage.
"Yes, in order to avoid that guy, I hid in the ruins of Icacia. The thick void atmosphere here can effectively cover up my weak sense of existence."
Bakai Frog Spirit nodded. He had nothing to deny. Now he has long lost the arrogance of being the God of Death. Now he only works hard for his own survival. When he meets people, he begs others to remember him.
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"..."
Reed couldn't help but sigh, this God of Death is really a coward. He is obviously a hunter responsible for killing other people's lives, but he is as embarrassed as a bereaved dog being targeted.
But there is no way around it, because these gods of death are born from masks, and that mask is actually their true form, so once the mask is destroyed, the gods of death will no longer exist.
And the "vulture" responsible for recycling the masks has a rule-based suppression on them. The "vulture" can easily destroy the masks, just like the "Mother of Masks" can make masks. They have a mutually reinforcing relationship.
It is absolutely normal for the Bakai frog spirit to be chased like a lost dog, because he has no courage to fight at all.
"It's not that I don't want to remember you. The characteristics of a creature like you are like this. I don't believe in you. Your sense of existence is still so low. I may forget you after a while. Unlike Qianjue and the others, even if I
I can’t forget it even if I want to, the two of them have such a high sense of presence.”
Reed gave Bakai Frog Spirit a helpless reply. It wasn't that he didn't want to help, but that he really couldn't help.
After all, if this guy hadn't suddenly appeared here, Reed would never have remembered that there was such a god of death.
"Go and ask your fellow Death Gods. I guess there are not many of them who can still remember who you are. You are forgotten not because we don't want to remember you, but because you are no longer remembered.
necessity.”
Reed actually didn't believe that the Bakai frog spirit didn't know this kind of thing, but he could also understand the other party's mentality and thoughts. Knowing that "death" was approaching step by step, he couldn't just sit back and wait for death to come, right?
Mortals still know how to try to save themselves before they die. How could he, a god of death who is used to seeing the final moments of life and death, calmly accept the fate of death? Of course he would also keep trying to save himself.
"I can follow you! Always by your side! This way you won't gradually forget my existence because of my departure!"
Bakai Frog Spirit said anxiously. Of course he knew what Reed said. In fact, he had gone to find his former colleagues of the Death God. Among those masked Death Gods, there were indeed few who really remembered who he was.
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Even the now popular god of death Qian Jue, the wolf spirit, and the sheep spirit have all forgotten who he is.
"Huh? Follow me? What's the benefit of this to me? Why should I do this? You also know clearly that if I take you in, then this means that I am in conflict with the order of Runeterra.
Be against."
Reed laughed and looked at the hurried Bakai Frog Spirit in front of him. Reed was going to take advantage of the opportunity to find out more about the God of Death from him, so that he could be worthy of the risk he took and save this guy's risk.
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First, he needs to understand why he is so special. Although he is an immortal yordle, he can also provide an anchor for these masked gods of death.
Because this was likely to be related to his secret as a time traveler, he was particularly concerned about it, otherwise he couldn't think of any other reason why such a thing would happen.
"I don't know either."
Bakai Frog Spirit seemed a little embarrassed. Reed's question really stumped him. He was actually very curious about it. Why was Reed so special?
"Ah... then forget it."
Reed shook his head in disappointment. He didn't know whether this Bakai frog spirit was not very good at business, or if there were really other reasons that even the gods of death who dealt with souls couldn't figure out.
But one thing Reid is sure of is that the Bakai Frog Spirit is quite useless to him. He feels that there is no need to protect the opponent forcefully and get into trouble for no reason. After all, the disappearance of the Bakai Frog Spirit is in compliance with the regulations.
, and after all, they actually don’t know each other very well.
"Don't be like this! I can help you elsewhere! Don't jump to the conclusion that it won't work so quickly!"
Seeing that Reed looked like he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, Bakay Frog Spirit spoke in a hurry again. He wanted to grasp Reed's life-saving straw firmly.
Reed looked at the Bakai Frog Spirit quietly, waiting for him to offer a price for his life. However, the Bakai Frog Spirit, who knew his situation, did not play any tricks anymore.
He directly handed over his trump card. Apart from that, he had nothing else. He completely abandoned his dignity.
"I can be your mask."
These words of Bakai Frog Spirit finally piqued Reed's interest, because if he understood the meaning of these words correctly, it would really be worth keeping him.
"What does this sentence mean?"
Reed asked, and when Reed finally became interested again, Bakai Frog Spirit breathed a sigh of relief.
"It literally means giving you my power to use, the power to extradite the dead to the underworld."
Bakai Frog Spirit's words confirmed Reed's conjecture, but he was not fooled. After all, this Bakai Frog Spirit's ability was not to extradite the dead at will.
"Can't you just extradite the Bakai souls to the underworld? That doesn't seem to be of much use to me."
Reed said with a half-smile, which made Bakai Frog Spirit's face stiffen again, because there was nothing wrong with what Reed said. Becoming the god of death for Bakai people was indeed unattractive.