Vol 2 Chapter 1129: Play in play

Saga suddenly laughed and said that Rod was not Azir's messenger, which made Rod somewhat unexpected-but considering the possibility of fraud, he did not admit it at the first time, but raised his hand. 'S staff continued to attempt to attack Saga.
"Don't pretend." Saga laughed hysterically as he evaded the attack from Rhode. "Why, trade and can't satisfy the slave's appetite, does he still want to take the opportunity to take down the entire Naschram? "
"I am not under the command of Zelas nor serving the slave." Rod denied Sagar's claim. "I was ordered by the emperor to clear your traitor from the empire."
"I know, I know." Saga, who fled left and right, laughed more and more crazy, "You need me to die in Azir's hands, only then you can get Naschrami... Sure enough, everyone thinks Let me die!"
"Betrayal full of delusions." Rhode pressed hard, "No matter how pretended you are, you never want to escape the emperor's trial--"
"Azil is not qualified to judge me!" Saga drew a pair of long swords from his bed, looking like a mad devil, "I am Saga-Saga Gratim, I am the last of Naschrami protector!"
"It's my family who has guarded Nasra Ram for generations!"
"It is Gratim who preserves Naschrami's tradition!"
"It is generations of Hong Kong Governors who charge forward and resist Noxus!"
"And now, an arrogant emperor and a humble slave, actually want to take it all away easily?"
"What are you doing?"
"I don't care if you are from Azir or Zelas-as long as I am Saga, you guys don't want to get Naschrami!"
"This bustling city will always belong to Gratim!"
It seems that because of Rod’s words spurred the Governor of Hong Kong, the whole of Saga was caught in an abnormal madness, and she unknownly waved her weapon indiscriminately. Once blocked, she may have hurt herself!
The situation is not right.
Seeing that Saga had begun to foam at the mouth, Rhode simply wrapped it with the sand of time, and then took it directly out of the governor's house.
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When Saga woke up, she found herself on the shore of a sea outside Naschramy. In the morning mist, the sound of the sea smashing against the rocks came from her not far away.
Saga struggled to sit up and had a headache-she tried to recall her past, but there was a lot of confusion in the memory. Although nothing seemed to be lost, the timeline was completely broken up.
"Wake up?" Just when Saga was lost, a voice came, "Fortunately, you are not completely infected."
"...Who are you?" Saga looked at the man with the staff in front of him, hesitating, "Well... are you the emperor's messenger?"
"My name is Rhodes." Rhodes looked at Saga in front of him and sighed slightly. "I'm not the emperor's messenger-do you remember, yesterday you called Azir's name directly."
With Rod's reminder, Saga finally remembered what happened last night, and even realized what he had done.
"Slave trade...full of money..." After realizing all this, Saga was stupid, "I...I would actually do these things?"
"On this point, you don't have to blame yourself too much." Rhode looked at the sullen port governor and said with relief, "Void magnified some of your emotions. Under the dissatisfaction with the emperor, you fell into. The calculation of the void-although it is a bit awkward to say, it is not a shameful thing after all."
"...Can you tell me." Saga raised his head and looked at Rhodes, "What the is going on?"
"A little hint." Rhode probably recounted his own conclusion. "You have come into contact with some believers in the void. He used some means to amplify your dissatisfaction with the emperor in your heart, gradually letting you fall into his calculations. In the past, they have become their puppets. In the past two years, through the slave trade, they have hoarded a lot of money for the believers of the void."
"...Revival Society?"
"Very well, it seems that your memory is gradually recovering."
"Then... why did I recover yesterday?"
"Strictly speaking, if you didn't see me yesterday, but the real Azir messenger or Zelas messenger, you will not be able to recover, but you will fall into complete madness and die on the spot." Luo The words of Germany made Saga shudder, "This hint has strong self-destructive and madness properties, and as long as certain conditions excite you, you will destroy yourself in the endless madness as the void wishes, and when the time comes... Schlamming may also fall into terrible chaos."
"But I am awake."
"I helped you a little before you killed yourself." Rod shrugged, as if he had just done a trivial job. "I'm isolated from the influence of the void, and you're crazy and tired, so you stop- I need to remind you that you are now outside Naschramy City. If you think you are okay, then you should go back now."
"...Although I still have a lot of doubts." Saga glanced at Rhodes. "But instinct told me that I should pretend that nothing has happened now."
"Wise choice." Rhode smiled and nodded slightly. "We have a lot to talk about about the void and about Naschram."
"When?" Saga nodded. "I need to find an unobtrusive opportunity. I don't even know if anyone is staring at me."
"How about the dinner?" Rod presented his own piece. "The one tonight."
"Dinner...with the Piltwolf messenger?" Saga tried to search his memory. "Sounds great, but can you attend?"
"I will get an invitation letter." Rhode spread his hand. "For me, this is not a difficult thing."
"Yes~EbookFREE.me~ Saga stared at Rod with some doubt, "Now, can you send me back?" I don't want to draw too much attention. "
"No problem." Rod nodded. "You're not seasick, right?"
"Seasickness?" Saga blinked in confusion. "Of course not seasickness..."
"That's good." Before Saga finished, Rod directly caught her on the shoulder, "Go!"
After spinning around, Saga, who lost his balance in space transmission and was repeatedly pulled by the force of space, returned to his bedroom.
next moment……
"vomit--"
Seeing that the Governor of the Port Authority was spitting out his bile, Rhode took a wise step.
"Well, it seems that people who are not seasick will also be dizzy."