Xiaolu likes her new pajamas very much. Gwen's stitches are particularly strong and will never be easily pulled off her tail again.

Before business started, Zell flipped through the treasure book and found someone chatting with him privately.

The light and dark embrace each other: Are you there?

This is the account shared by Senna and Lucian. The news was sent in the middle of the night. At that time, Zele was sleeping but didn't see it. They should have returned to Demacia, which is between half of the Valoran continent, and it is normal for the time difference.

Poluo Shepherd: Here, what's wrong?

The other party replied not long after the message was sent.

The light and dark embrace each other: We want to ask you for a favor, this is the thing.

After the other party said this, there was no movement. Half of the words were so uncomfortable that Zell couldn't help but reply.

Poluo Muzhe: Is it a long story? Is it easier to make it voice-free?

Embrace each other in the dark: Uh

Hugs with light and darkness: OK.

Seeing the reply, Zell immediately switched the picture to Lucian. The sentry couple adopted a Polu from him, so Zell could start a conversation directly.

With the help of Poluo's perspective, Zell saw a simple house with furnishings. Through the window, you could vaguely see the outline of a huge winged patron saint, and the lower itself is integrated with the temple dependence.

"Are you in...the Temple of the Lighter?"

"You can see this all because of the knowledgeable Poluo Shepherd." The person who spoke was Senna. Although she had died once and grew up with a curse, her personality was still more humorous than Lucian, who had been blocking herself since she lost her wife.

At this time, Senna was standing by the window, and the dark clouds shone with dim moonlight. Zel could only see her bright eyes in the darkness, with a trace of green evil light flowing.

It's not dawn here in Demacia.

"I thought you would be at the headquarters of the Light Sentinel," Zell said.

Although the Illuminator and the Light Sentinel sound very compatible, they are actually two unrelated organizations.

The Light was established with the latter, and it existed five hundred years ago when Demacia was first established. This is a group of knights and nuns who serve the flying winged sister God. Their main responsibilities are to defend their country and save lives and heal the wounded.

The Light Sentinel is an organization that has only appeared in the past two hundred years of black fog. They fought against the destruction curse, and their targets were not only Demacia, but all humans threatened by the black fog.

The biggest difference between the two organizations is that Demacia completely forbids demons. There is no magician among the Lighters, which is a legal and reasonable existence and is recognized by the state; while the Light Sentinels are all a group of demon hunters with magic weapons, so in Demacia, they can only hide their identities and act cautiously.

"Then you're late. We've been back once. Everyone doesn't believe it when the Soul Erosion Night ends." Senna replied.

"Don't worry about them, time will give the answer," Lucian said.

"So I wanted to see what your base looks like."

"There is nothing good to look at. It's actually a pure white underground palace with several old men and women with strange tempers living in it." Senna looked at the room and confirmed that no one was outside before saying: "Let's talk about business. After returning to Demacia, we started to find Isuld's Horcrux. When we came to the headquarters to report on Shadow Island, we asked about the information, and we found out that one of the Horcruxes was in Xiongdu."

Xiongdu is the capital of Demacia, and the headquarters of the Illuminator is here. Zell did not interrupt and listened to them continue.

"After we arrived in Xiongdu, we found Mrs. Lestara, the holder of the Horcrux based on the intelligence. She is a collector, a philanthropist, an important supporter of the Illuminator Clan, the mother of the two girls, and the widow of the martyr... After learning about the importance of the Horcrux to us, she not only did not drive us away or report us as heretics, but also happily agreed to give the Horcrux to us."

"But there is a condition, or a request..."

"Mrs. Lestara has a pair of daughters, one of whom is a war orphan she adopted in her early years. The problem lies with her. This adopted daughter is a natural wizard. At the moment when the wind of forbidden demons is getting stronger and stronger, her situation is very dangerous. And after her adoptive father, the respected Lord Barrett, sacrificed his life for the country, no one can protect the mother and daughter."

"So Madame Lestara wants us to help her daughter escape the investigation of the Demon Search and send it to Xiongdu safely and outside Demacia."

After hearing this, Zell finally understood what Senna was asking him for help. "So you want to send her to Piltwolf? Is she who wants to come by herself or?"

Senna shook her head: "She doesn't know where she is going. The Demacians must not go to the hostile Noxus, and Freljode is not suitable. She also said that they just returned from Ionia and didn't want to go to any war-torn place. After excluding them one by one, we had to make decisions and send her to the safer Piltwolf."

"Madame Lestara asked us to wait for a night in the Temple of the Illuminator, and let them say goodbye well. We will pick up people and receive Horcruxes tomorrow morning, and then escort her on board. I will ask her to hand over the Horcruxes to you, and you will hand them over to...Madame Föjego. Lady Lestara is a very good person. I hope you can pick up her daughter in person and make sure she is safe and sound."

After listening to Senna's words, Zel fell into deep thought.

Isn't it obvious that Zell had to pick up the Horcrux? Otherwise Zell could get the Horcrux from Senna by opening the portal directly, so why bother to do this?

It seems that this Mrs. Lestara is so good that it makes Senna value this matter so much.

Forget it, Zell won’t care. Just help, what a big deal.

Helping people to the end, sending Buddha to the west, from landing on the boat to arranging residence and work, all of them were arranged for her in one row.

Madam, I will leave your daughter to me, who made me a helpful Poluo Shepherd?

"Okay, tell me what this person is called first, and I'll pick her up then." Zell picked up the cup of water that Roy had drunk and started drinking. The latter was going to drink water, but when he saw him like this, he suddenly had speechless eyes.

"Her name is Sona." Senna's answer came from the other end of the book.

"Puff! Yes...you say it again?!"

Hearing this name, Zell sprayed out the water from his mouth, and hurriedly wiped the bar with a rag, and then saw Roy next to him looking at him in surprise with a look of "You are seriously ill".

"Sona, what's wrong? Do you know her?"

Zell also felt that his performance just now was too exaggerated, and subconsciously denied: "No, the administrator of the Hex pressure transport aircraft between Picheng and Zuan likes to hold a thing called Sonaba and make a loud announcement. I'll listen to that thing. Please be careful, I will definitely pick her up when the time comes, and ensure that she can land safely."

"Then please."
Chapter completed!