Chapter 227 Mission From the Communicator

In the War College, Rowan looked at Janna and then at Lissandra. At this moment, Jax was also in the room, with his hands on his chin. The Grandmaster God of War had a puzzled expression on his face.

At this moment, right in front of everyone, Lux was wearing a loose robe, holding a pointer in her hand, tapping the wiping board lightly, and said with a serious expression:

"According to statistics, with the efforts of Janna and Ms. Lissandra, we have now successfully obtained Hex communicators for 80% of the targets, and learned about their daily routines through the data sent from the Twin Cities. Usage habits and usage time.”

"Their average communicator usage time is about 10 hours, covering a wide range of content. According to the data sent by Mr. Victor, I will now explain their usage projects to you."

Lux lowered her head, and a light screen appeared on the Hex communicator in front of her, with various data on it.

Just kidding about the new Hex communicator, of course she needs one too!

How could such a fun thing not belong to her?

This means that Lux’s daily communicator usage time is not included. Otherwise, it would be helpful to mention it. After all, Lux is also a typical otaku.

Those who study magic are more or less nerdy. They wear long robes, wear a wizard's hat, carry a staff, and hold a book in their arms. This is probably the sense that mages always give people?

Lissandra showed a look of dissatisfaction on her face, looked at Rowan, and said loudly: "What on earth are you doing?"

"Pull people, didn't I say that?" Rowan looked at the pile of documents at hand and answered Lissandra's question.

"Why is this trying to attract people? Why didn't I see anything?" Lissandra slapped the table and said coldly. She then said, "I helped you deliver things to Mount Targon, to the sea, and even It was also sent to the tribes of Avarosa and Winter’s Claw, but looking at it now, isn’t it just a toy?”

Seeing that Lissandra was serious, Rowan quickly raised his hand and read out the contents of a piece of paper: "Leona, female, 25 years old, a saint of the Targonian Sun Sect, the contemporary goddess of dawn, The online time of the Hex communicator is two." The corner of Rowan's mouth twitched sharply, and he read the content on the paper in surprise: "The online time is twenty-three hours, and he likes to play various games, racing, fighter games and Board games are her favorite.”

After reading it, Rowan couldn't hold himself any longer.

No, are Leona sure this isn't a joke?

23 hours of online time? Not online for only one hour of the day?

I'm afraid this hour is just the time for eating and going to the toilet, right?

By the way, Leona will definitely be the first one to lose her magic power when using her Hex communicator like this. When the time comes, she who has a heavy communicator will not be able to use the communicator, so won’t she be left to her own hands?

You must know that it is not possible to charge the Hex Communicator with magic, because the Hex Communicator is indeed a product born from "magic", but its internal structure and various settings are based on "scientific" "The route is taken.

Leona, does she know something trivial about science?

Rowan thought, feeling a little funny.

Lissandra just bit her cold lower lip, raised her arms to her chest, and looked at Rowan without saying a word. After hearing this, she still couldn't understand what Rowan meant.

So, what does this have to do with our fight against the Protoss?

Didn't Rowan say he was going to summon the demigods from Runeterra? Is this how he convened?

It’s been months, no news at all!

And Rowan continued: "Ritz, male, over a thousand years old, a great magician with demigod strength, has used the Hex communicator for about 7 hours, and his favorite content is double City Daily, Demacia Daily News, Strange News Column."

Lissandra still didn't speak, but under the veil that covered the upper half of her face, her pale and dull eyes blinked.

She had lost her vision, but that didn't mean she couldn't use her eyes to make expressions, and now, Lissandra was obviously confused.

At the front end, Rowan suddenly came to her and invited her to Demacia. When Lissandra arrived, the goddess of wind Janna was also there. Lissandra nodded to Janna in a friendly manner. After all, Freljor After the battle between Druid and the Titan, Lissandra had a good impression of Janna.

But then, Rowan revealed the reason why he invited Lissandra here. This kid actually wanted her to run errands as a messenger and use her ability to travel through space to deliver "square boxes" all over the world!

Lissandra must have refused on the spot, but she was pestered by Rowan. Looking at the boy's expression, Lissandra finally sighed and chose to agree.

So the actual controller of the majestic human north, the Frost Witch hidden in the deep ice, became a little messenger, flying around with Janna, the goddess of wind, hiding her own aura to deliver these square boxes.

This is something Lissandra never thought she would do.

And Rowan continued to read: "Karma, female, age unknown, contemporary prophet of Ionia, average online time of six hours, favorite content is book content, especially love written by Ms. Piltover Mariel novel"

Well, you Karma, you look holy and noble, but you are secretly reading romance novels behind your back?

You must know that the romance novels written by people from the two cities should actually be called love novels. Although they both represent love, their meanings are slightly different. In official terms, love is first, it is sensual, and emotion is second. The front, that is the body

The passion brought by the collision of flesh and the intense expression of emotions are the characteristics of this type of novel in Piltover. Therefore, Karma is simply reading pornographic books.

Lissandra seemed to understand something, and she looked at Rowan suspiciously.

Rowan was still reading.

"Azir, Emperor of Shurima, Ascended, age unknown, average online time of Hexcomm fourteen hours, likes music and books, and loves to read historical literature."

"Nasus"

"Rekton"

"Illaoi, Baru"

"Gwen, a Shadow Islander, although she does not have the strength of a demigod, she is involved in many secrets of the Shadow Island, average online time 16 hours, especially likes to read fairy tales, age unknown, but judging from the content that users like, it is estimated that her mental age is around teens"

"Shen, Ionian, average online."

Rowan read one by one, and the expression on Lissandra's face calmed down.

She understood what Rowan meant.

"Have you mastered their preferences?"

"No, it's not that simple." Rowan smiled at Lissandra and shook the paper in his hand. "It's not mastery, it's control. Now, I have asked the people of the Twin Cities to continuously output the content they like and increase their dependence on the Hexcommunicator."

".You want to use this to ask them for help? Is it possible?" Lissandra narrowed her eyes.

"It's better than me going up to them and inviting them directly, isn't it?" Rowan said to Lissandra.

Rowan didn't think that if he took the initiative to go to the other party, and then told them about the Protoss, and invited them to participate, then they would participate.

How is it possible?

The demigods in Runeland are used to freedom. It is impossible for them to join the camp, let alone let Rowan send them. Therefore, if they want to help, they must have "active willingness".

And now, it's good. Even demigods and old monsters who have lived for thousands of years have no resistance to new things like Hexcommunicators, especially all kinds of content, which are completely based on their preferences.

They could live indifferently and peacefully before, but they didn't have contact now. But now they have contact. If they develop a habit, and then Rowan suddenly cuts them off, it would be strange if they can endure it.

As the saying goes - it's hard to go from luxury to frugality!

"Okay, then I understand." Lissandra nodded.

Janna lazily hugged a pillow, lying on the table with her head resting on it, and said sleepily: "So, is the meeting over?"

"No, it just started." Rowan shook his head.

"Then let's start with the first batch of candidates. At present, Runeland only needs two kinds of demigods."

Rowan stretched out his finger and said seriously: "The demigods who join us, and the demigods who join us after being beaten by us."

"How despicable." Lissandra laughed.

Threatening demigods

Oh, Rowan is really bold!

But

I like it.

Lissandra had a faint smile on her lips, and she was looking forward to future plans.

On the Targon Peak, Soraka was stunned when she saw the window that suddenly popped up on the communicator.

[The usage rights have expired. If you want to continue using it, please complete any of the following tasks. Completing them will permanently unlock the right to use the communicator and gain more content and Hex Energy Orbs. ]

[Task 1: Find the demigods hiding in the dark, and use the Hex Communicator to locate and take photos. ]

[Task 2: Actively join the Runeland Demigod Alliance. Joining conditions, register name, ability. ]

[Task 3: Subdue or kill powerful evil creatures, including but not limited to types, demons, undead, darkborn, evil spirits]

Soraka blinked and immediately smiled. Then, she stretched out her finger and pointed at Task 2, and a light screen popped up.

[Demigod Alliance]

[Complete identity supplement and sign magic agreement to join]

Soraka looked at the tiny magic circle, a very small magic agreement, and the content of the agreement, well, Soraka also saw it, it was a magic agreement that was often popular in Runeland in ancient times. Soraka had seen it before. It was an agreement that stipulated that both parties were friendly, but unilateral violation or attackers would be backfired.

The rules of the agreement are as follows.

1. Do not actively attack other members of the Demigod Alliance.

2. Do not intentionally harm the creatures of Runeland.

3. Do not threaten the existence of Runeland.

4. Do not hinder the development of the Demigod Alliance.

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In fact, there is not much content, and the rules and conditions in the magic agreement are not excessive. After reading it, Soraka felt that this was a friendly agreement between the two parties.

But. For demigods who are used to freedom and do whatever they want, this magic agreement is also a kind of constraint.

So. Will they sign it?

Soraka thought doubtfully, but then she slapped her forehead, touched her horn, and smiled.

"Rowen, you are a genius."

On the Hextech panel, Soraka had signed her magic power in the agreement.

A pop-up window appeared, asking Soraka to enter her name.

Soraka thought about it and typed a name - Wanderer.

The pop-up window disappeared, and then the list of members of the Demigod Alliance and the contribution points appeared.

At present, including Soraka, there are only four people in the Demigod Alliance.

1. Spirit Sword.

2. Martial God.

3. Blue Bird.

4. Ice.

5. Wanderer.

Soraka looked at it and smiled.

The first person must be Rowan, and the second one is Jax?

The third one is Janna, and the fourth one is Lissandra, right?

Wow~

It's already a very strong list.

Just when Soraka was thinking about this, two vague names appeared on the light screen.

6. Goddess of the Sun.

7. Servant of the Goddess of the Sun.

Looking at the sixth name, Soraka, who has always been calm, dignified, elegant and holy, also opened her mouth and put her hand in front of her lips. Soraka was surprised.

"Sun?"

A few minutes ago, on Mount Targon.

In the room of the Saint of the Sun Cult.

Leona, who had just finished lunch, returned to the dormitory and saw the goddess of the sun lying on her bed, holding the Hexcom high up, watching a video and laughing.

The content of the videos now is different from before. The current video content is more of an opera or a short play. Not only does Lieyang like to watch this, but Leona also likes it very much.

She especially likes to watch some popular science videos at night. In the video, there will be a woman telling stories with a magnetic voice. Leona obviously doesn't need sleep, but listening to the voice and the story, she will want to sleep.

If she watches the video, the goddess of the sun will not fight with her for the Hexcom.

"Goddess, what are you watching?"

"None of your business." The goddess turned over and lay on her side with her back facing Leona. Her waist and back curves are beautiful, and under her round buttocks are a pair of slender legs. Her white feet are entangled together, and her white and round toes move.

Leona is no longer surprised by this.

The goddess of the scorching sun is definitely the most uncultured star spirit among the Titans!

And she also has the most violent temper!

Leona snorted in her heart, and then walked to a small table, intending to sort out the things to be dealt with in the afternoon.

After a while, the goddess of the scorching sun suddenly screamed.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

"Leona, come here quickly, come here quickly!"

Leona quickly got up and said, "Goddess, what's wrong again?"

"Look, isn't it broken?" Lieyang anxiously handed the Hexcom to Leona.

Leona looked at the words on it and was stunned.

Then she told Lieyang about the situation.

Leona said, with a very complicated expression on her face, because. This is obviously a conspiracy of the person who made this thing!

And this demigod alliance, at first glance, it is the demigods of Runeland who organized to deal with the Titans!

Alas. In the future, will there be no Hexcom to play with?

Leona felt a little sad.

After all, even if she wanted to join this organization, the goddess would refuse, right?

But just when Leona shook her head and woke up, and wanted to tell the goddess that she couldn't play anymore, she saw the goddess of the sun holding up the Hexcomm and staring at Leona with her beautiful eyes.

"Is that all?"

"What?" Leona was stunned.

She saw that the magic of the goddess of the sun had been signed into the agreement.

"Ah?"

"Is that all? Can I continue to play like this?" The goddess of the sun asked loudly.

"No, no, goddess, you, this, is not."

Leona's language system was confused in an instant.

What do you mean? !

Goddess, aren't you also a star spirit? !

This is obviously to deal with you star spirits later!

Yes, you also showed me that you don't like the giant god, but how can you join Runeland? !

Isn't this betrayal? !

Leona reacted, hummed twice, and didn't know what to say.

Lieyang shouted:

"Hurry up, bring your finger here."

"What for?"

"Of course you have to sign it, otherwise what if they don't let me play?" The goddess said naturally.

Leona: "."

Leona stretched out her finger helplessly, her expression bitter.

And then, something even more bitter happened to Leona.

"Goddess, what's the matter with this name?"

"What?" The goddess blinked.

"This, the servant of the goddess Lieyang!" Leona screamed.

"Aren't you my servant?"

Lieyang blinked and said with a smile.

But after she finished speaking, she looked at the panel, and a trace of thought flashed across her eyes.

Wanderer.

This breath, Lieyang. is very familiar~