Vol 2 Chapter 1150: Hero appears

Hearing Rod’s words, the ambassador of Picheng finally shined.
Although the ambassador of Picheng was well aware of Rod’s efforts in fighting the Nightmare of the Void, he also knew that that night, the most impressed majority of the Naschramians were not the Luo who slept in the Nightmare of the Void. Morality, but the shining starlight and a pair of extremely gentle eyes.
Numerous people in Nasramel heard a heartfelt promise-as long as I live, no one will suffer.
The bright starlight healed the pain, and soothed the shocked and fearful heart of the Naschrami.
On this point, the most exaggerated manifestation is that a desolate painter recorded a back view wearing a cloak and calling for the power of the starry sky according to the flashing fragments in the memory after the event-when the painting was taken to the market After going on, it caused a sensation directly.
An oil painting with mediocre paintings and simple materials was finally auctioned out at the terrible sky-high price of eight thousand Nasra dollars.
And the painter himself was called "the one who recorded the angel" and "the real painter", and it became a hit.
Although there is indeed a hype behind this, the enthusiasm of Nasramei for Soraka is also evident.
Although Soraka can hide his appearance, even the person who saw her can hardly recall the face he saw, but the gentle temperament of the children of the stars is different from the hearts of everyone. An indelible mark.
It is no exaggeration to say that if Soraka is interested in the Governor General of Naslamyah, then she only needs to show her face and appear on the streets of the Nasrahme market, where the Nasrahids who support her can directly Take her to the Governor's Mansion!
At that time, what Nogal Khan, what Caindos-at most fight for the Deputy Governor.
Of course, Soraka has no interest in the Governor of Port.
Seemingly seeing the meaning of the ambassador of Picheng, Rod stretched out his hand and slapped him on the shoulder.
"Don't think of the son of the stars-she can't be incorporated into the mortal government, and the rescue is already the ultimate she can do."
"..."
Listening to Rhode's words, the ambassador of Picheng apparently let go-are you teasing me together?
"How about Sona." Somehow helplessly rubbed his eyebrows, Rod changed a candidate, "Sona also helped a lot of Nasramei when the nightmare raged-better Yes, behind her is Demacia."
"Miss Sona?"
Apparently, the ambassador of Picheng did not expect that Rod actually had contact with Sona. He froze for a moment, and then began to look at Rod carefully.
In addition to the long figure... Mr. Rhode seems to have nothing special!
If he remembered correctly, he should have seen Miss Sona at that banquet?
Could it be said... Sona likes black hair and black eyes?
No, what black-haired and black-eyed people have in Noxus is that it makes no sense...
From the perspective of the ambassador of Pit City, the relationship between Rod and Sona even surprises him more than his relationship with Soraka-knowing the rescuer, perhaps because of the sympathy of the powerful, but the relationship with Sona It's so unreasonable so close!
Who does not know Valoran, Miss Sona is a person who really pursues art, and she has never looked at those who are powerful!
As for Rod—although he was also surprised by the eyes of the ambassador of Picheng, obviously he didn’t think about it. After speaking of Sona’s name, he quickly began to work for this Picheng who didn’t know what he was thinking. The ambassador assigned the task.
"Miss Sona will stand up and use her voice to soothe the injured souls of the people of Naschlammée, and you must seize almost and build your positive image-and that is the kind that Sona admits ."
"Sona's side, I will say hello to her, I believe with her help, Picheng will soon be removed from the list of Nasramei's distrust."
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After setting up a new mission for the ambassador of Picheng, Rhode left again silently and returned to the hotel where Sona stayed.
Stretching his hand and scratching Yomi's chin, Rod and Sona talked about the next place to help-and in the face of Rod's request, Sona was almost responsive, speaking as much as she could.
Sona's cooperation made Rod feel a little embarrassed. He was very clear that he was using Sona's fame and the German identity behind her.
So, Rod intended to talk to Sona about the remuneration.
This fellow Rhodes eats soft but not hard. Since Sona unconditionally supports her plan, then Rho does not have to be thankful as a reward.
Although Rhode is not a good-looking person, he is not shameful.
Although I don't know what Sona's wishes and dreams are, as long as she speaks, Rod will always try to complete them.
However, before waiting for Rhode to ask, an abnormal spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared unexpectedly. The space anchor is still a master mage, and Rhode knows exactly what this fluctuation represents.
Space target locking-someone is targeting this room for space transmission! ,
Realizing this, Rhode stood up for the first time. He pulled Sona directly with his left hand, protecting her behind him, and raised his staff with his right hand.
The guys who can transmit this way... are not irritating people!
This teleportation can't even be done by Vega!
"broken!"
With a magic wand, under the powerful arcane power, the space produced an abnormal fragmentation—although this fragmentation was fleeting, it did not even affect anything in the space, but it was enough for a moment Block all space transmission.
The broken space cannot be marked and selected as the destination, and the forced transmission can only be crushed by the space.
Because of Rod’s shot, the spatial fluctuations were obviously abnormal-but only abnormal, not disappearing. Obviously, this guy who wanted to teleport to the room did not give up.
Frowning his brow slightly, Rod did not continue to break the space, but chose to hold his breath and carefully guarded-the other party was still not giving up after being discovered again, and he continued to interfere, the meaning is not very significant.
The next moment, while Rod was carefully guarding, a tall figure appeared abruptly in the room.
The peculiar style of the armor has a thick, ominous atmosphere, and the device like Zu'an gas mask covers the face of the coming person, and even distorts his voice.
"Who is Sona? Where is Sona?"
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