Vol 2 Chapter 1010: Cooperation?

With the help of Lax, Rod quickly met the masked again.
Or...Moganna.
This time, Moganna did not hide in the shadow anymore, but appeared in front of Rhodes generously.
"I'm sorry I couldn't be honest about my identity last time." Morgana's voice was still dumb. "Before I can confirm a person's identity, I must be vigilant-revenge is important, but the best revenge is to plan ahead."
"So, it's an honor to meet you." Rhode raised his eyebrows incomprehensiblely, "Ms. Masked - or, Miss Morgana."
"Moganna...Miss?" Rodan's name surprised Moganna. Their eyes under the blindfold stared at Rod, and they seemed to want to see something. "You surprised me in this world. , Few people can look at me so calmly."
"I'm not guilty of asking." Rhode spread his hand carelessly. "And I've always been bold."
"Hope you can do this forever." Morgana's purple wings seemed to tremble unconsciously, "I heard the descendants of the Crown Guardian say, you want to cooperate with me..."
The word cooperation was heavily bitten by Morgana, and it seemed that she was very concerned about the word Rhode proposed.
"Yes, cooperation." Rhodes didn't care about Morgana's tone. "I think there should be a foundation for cooperation between us."
"Tell me?"
"We all hope Demacia restores stability." Rhode poured himself a glass of magical spring water. "Only in this way can magic become a part of Demacia's inherent order-right?"
"This is indeed what I hoped for." Morgana quickly gave her answer. "It seems...you care about order?"
"You can't care less." Rhode drank the magical spring in the glass. "But anyway, order is always better than a mess."
"So your hope is to restrain people by legal means?"
"I don't have that leisure." Rhode put away his cup and waved his hand. "Actually, I'm a person with no big ideals. Whether Demacia's rule of law or the rule of man has nothing to do with me."
"..."
Although blindfolds and tattoos obscured Moganna's expression to some extent, after Rod said this, he clearly noticed Moganna's distrust—obviously, Mogana regarded these as himself Pretext.
"Perhaps Lacus didn't tell you that my current enemy is empty."
"Void?" Morgana seemed more serious. "You know the void?"
"...I just returned from Eccia."
"IMHO, the void seems not to be a concern for you."
"You don't have to worry about it--I believe in myself more than giving my destiny to others."
After hearing this sentence, Moganna finally nodded.
"I think I probably understand you a little bit." Moganna's tone finally showed a little appreciation. "Anyway, it's always a good thing to have this kind of thought. I'm not abiding by all the rules of Kyle-although I still think you are doing something outside of your ability, but I still support you..."
Struggling to organize his own language, Morgana began a lengthy discussion—although a little wordy, it clearly showed that he wanted Rod to stand on his side against Kyle.
It's a pity that this is totally blind to the blind, and facing Moganna, Rhode just looked outside stupidly.
"What the are you looking at?" Seeing Rod Muran not responding at all, Moganna's tone finally began to rise, "What's outside?"
"It's nothing outside." Rhode shook his head. "It's just the blue bird flapping its wings."
"Bluebird?"
Morgana looked outside puzzled, and she saw a bird.
"Of course, that's not the point." Seeing Moganna turn her head, Rhode seemed relieved. "The point is, I want to know what you are now, descendants of giant gods? Mixed blood? Half star?"
"What do you mean?" Mogana subconsciously felt something was wrong, "What are you talking about?"
"It's nothing." Rod extended his right hand and snapped his fingers gently, "Ms. Moganna, I'm sorry, you exposed your details."
Moganna subconsciously wanted to escape into the shadows, before she had acted. The fine sand of time was suspended in the air, and Moganna's actions became extremely slow.
Sandstorm of time.
Within the scope of the sandstorm of time, Rhode could distort the time quite easily, and without precautions, Moganna made a surprise move.
Perceiving that the problem was wrong, Morgana resolutely covered her body with a thick shadow shield-under the shadow of the shadow, she finally got rid of the effect of twisting time temporarily.
Of course, only temporarily.
The shadow guard slipped away to the naked eye, and Moganna had to escape into the shadow while the shadow shield was still there.
The next moment, Rod closed his eyes decisively.
A dazzling brilliance flashed through, and Mo Ganna's idea of ​​escaping into the shadows was completely bankrupt-seeing that nothing could be done, she decided to leave the door.
Unfortunately, when the Shadow Shield had collapsed, a soft and tough wind wall stopped her in the house.
The fluttering blue bird turned into Gana-the storm's wrath was sinking like water, as if terrifying anger was brewing.
Unfortunately, Rod did not notice this at all.
"Miss Morgana." After Morgana's escape failed, Rod's Yanyang shackles tied her firmly. "I'm almost hidden by you."
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"Shadow ability is really very useful. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" sees Mogana confused, and Rohde's interest is not much more than half. "This special ability makes me think you are an amazing The big one."
"What are you doing?" Moganna, who finally realized her captive status, finally sharpened. "Mortal, you are challenging the forces you cannot face--"
"Impossible power?" This time it was Gana. "You mean, the giant is packing up a child of the Protoss and the mortal, is he challenging the power that he cannot face?"
"you?!"
At this moment, when Gana lifted her disguise, Moganna was finally dumbfounded.
Five minutes after revealing her identity, Ms. Moganna, the fallen angel, the masked, the vengeful goddess, became a captive of Rhodes after her cool debut.
Self-assured Moganna obviously didn't figure out the situation-her strength came from becoming a Protoss's mother, and in Irvingdale, she was just a real giant Protoss...