"Probably...similar to the horned mountain legend?"
Soraka thought for a moment, and then gave such an answer. Reed understood the meaning of her words, that is, she was not familiar with the Rakkor people.
"Is that so? Then forget it."
Reed didn't force it. Since Soraka was not familiar with her neighbors, the Rakkor tribe, Reed simply gave up the idea of going to the Rakkor tribe's territory.
"What's wrong? Do you have something to do with the Rakor tribe?"
Soraka was a little curious. The Rakkor tribe living under the Targon Mountains were undoubtedly the humans who were most watched by the protoss. Many of the protoss also used the bodies of the Rakkor tribe as their carriers for the birth of the world.
first choice.
"It's nothing wrong, I just asked casually."
Reed did not explain his true purpose to Soraka because he thought it would be too troublesome to explain. After all, he was going to see two children who would carry the power of the stars in the future. How could he explain such a thing to the other party?
Woolen cloth?
Seeing that Reed didn't seem to be in a hurry, Soraka didn't continue to ask any more questions. After all, if the matter was related to the Rakkor tribe, she wouldn't be able to help much, so she let Reed think about it on his own.
Find a way.
The two old friends continued to chat, drinking tea and joking with each other. It was very relaxed and comfortable.
Reed likes Soraka very much, because she is a person who can truly relax and feel comfortable by her side. When you are with this woman, you don't even have to worry about anything.
There is no intrigue, no killing and cruelty, there is only peace from the heart. Her great love and tolerance can melt the hardest and coldest heart in the world.
Soon, time passed quickly as the two chatted. The night sky began to be filled with stars, and a huge moon rose like a big roulette hanging above the head. This is a scene that often appears at night on Mount Targon.
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Reed and Soraka walked out of the haloed dome tent and walked into the night. The cold night on Mount Targon was as biting as usual, but this was indeed a place to watch.
A perfect night under the stars, although a little cold, it is refreshing and thorough.
Soraka took Reed and sat casually on the ground. The two were side by side and looked up at the twinkling stars. In Soraka's senses, the stars were singing a song, which was a song that only she could hear.
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The starry sky above their heads, against the dark sky, was brighter than anywhere in the world. Soraka raised a hand and traced the trajectory of her fingertips across the sky.
With her movements, clouds and mist were embroidered on the moonlight canvas, outlining a young woman with pale hair. Opposite her was a woman with a face as bright as the sun.
The starry sky responded to Soraka's call, and the stars that made up the two constellations began to shine with joy.
"The one over there is the sun constellation, and the one over here is the bright moon constellation. They are opposite to each other, but they are twins that repel each other."
Soraka pointed to the two twinkling constellations and said, while Reed nodded. They were once twins, but now they repel each other, and the brilliance of the sun overwhelms the bright moon.
The two constellations dimmed, and on the other side, a warrior constellation began to flash. He was wearing a helmet and a cloak, and the spear in his hand was pointing at the distant stars.
"That's the God of War."
Soraka didn't say much, but as her fingertips slid, the stars began to change and form various different creatures.
There are giant snakes with exposed fangs and spitting messages, war bulls charging with sharp horns, cute spiritual dogs, erratic weasels, travelers with canes pointing into the distance, flying birds, and the sky.
What appears up to this point is considered normal, but the changes further down begin to gradually become weird.
The strong and agile interstellar demon rhinoceros, the phoenix flying in the fire, the majestic dragon from the other world, and the weird and terrifying disaster beast, these are not creatures of Runeterra.
"Are those celestial beings?"
Reed asked Soraka that some of the constellations among the stars were stars, so it made no sense and others had no symbolic meaning. That was why Reed had such a guess, and the facts proved that his guess was not wrong.
"Yes, those are all heavenly creatures, some are very powerful, and some are very weak. The heavens have their own natural laws of movement, and they also have their own guardians."
Soraka nodded. The stars were not empty. In addition to the known "Star Casting Dragon King" Aurelion Sol, "Star Wandering God" Bard and those star spirits, there were still many stars.
Few celestial beings exist.
"interesting."
Reed blinked, his eyes hurt a little from the shining stars. With this brightness, he estimated that he and Soraka were not the only people who saw this scene.
It is estimated that the Rakoul people at the foot of the mountain have started to go crazy at this time. After all, the stars have the greatest influence on them, and they are still following the guidance of the stars.
Of course, the Piltover scientists may also be a little confused. After all, the strange reactions of these celestial bodies are unusual at first sight. The astronomers may lose sleep collectively, although they are destined to find nothing.
Reed closed his eyes, his thoughts gradually sinking, and he soon fell into a deep sleep next to Soraka.
The reassuring magic power of this woman is particularly strong for the yordles, who are born magical creatures. Therefore, Soraka is very popular among the yordles.
Soraka, who was gazing at the stars, quickly noticed Reed's state. Looking at Reed lying down next to her, sleeping with his hands on his pillow, she couldn't help but smile.
Reed was awakened by the sunlight. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a huge fireball hanging above his head. The huge star seemed to be very close at hand, although it did not bring much
warmth.
Lifting the blanket embroidered with exquisite lace that covered him, Reed looked around. Soraka was not here, and a scent of fragrance wafted out from the dome tent, but it immediately evoked
Wrestled his appetite.
Reed walked into the tent, Soraka was sitting by the fire, and a pot of soup was cooking on top of the fire. The aroma was obviously coming from the pot of soup.
"Are you awake? You slept well."
Soraka saw Reed coming in and greeted him with a smile. She took the blanket from Reed's hand.
"Not bad, after all, you are here."
Reed moved closer to the pot of soup. He could smell it. This was a pot of vegan soup. Soraka would not eat meat. After all, she would not kill animals at all.