Hearing the voice from outside the door, Sarah exchanged glances with the yordle gunner Lheana. Then gripping the pistols in her hands silently, she responded: "I don't remember inviting anyone else, and in Bilgewater, visiting without invitation is not a good thing... Who are you looking for? And what purpose?"
Hearing Sarah's voice full of vigilance, LeBlanc chuckled. Then before Sarah could come back to her senses, immediately, accompanied by a flash of magical breeze, Lheana as a yordle became tense all over, looking at Sarah quickly and shouting: "Careful! Sarah! Behind you!!"
Behind?! When?!
Hearing this, a look of disbelief appeared in Sarah's eyes. Turning back quickly, just before her eyes could see clearly, only catching a glimpse of LeBlanc's existence from the corner of her eye, Sarah raised the pistol in her hand immediately. Unfortunately, the gap in strength was really too big. Before Sarah could pull the trigger, she felt a powerful binding force coming from all directions. When coming back to her senses again, large amounts of chains shimmering with magic light, existing between energy and matter, had already locked her firmly on the spot.
Let alone pulling the trigger, Sarah could even clearly feel that as long as the other party was willing, those chains composed of magic power could grow countless thorns turning her into a bloody person in the literal sense.
Thinking this, Sarah loosened her fingers slightly, indicating she had no intention to fight. Seeing this, LeBlanc didn't continue to force, just waving her hand to remove the chains surrounding her body.
"Very good, I like smart girls like you very much." Looking at the sensible Sarah, LeBlanc nodded with satisfaction and said: "There are always people thinking that as long as they possess enough courage and fearlessness of death, they can change everything. In comparison, your understanding of the situation makes me favor you more."
Hearing this, there was no extra expression on Sarah's face. She just looked at LeBlanc coldly and said: "Who exactly are you? And what purpose coming here?"
"Uh... Sarah, how about we speak with a better tone?" Looking at the cold Sarah, Lheana on the side was also somewhat helpless.
Although usually Sarah was never soft-hearted or merciful when fighting, in daily life she could definitely be considered an easy-going person. But obviously, Gangplank's sudden death had a considerable impact on Sarah. Although Lheana had enough confidence to believe Sarah could adjust her mentality step by step, the problem now was that the woman in front of them obviously exceeded any enemy Sarah and she had faced before...
Without exaggeration, Lheana could clearly feel that this woman in front of them might only need a thought to make Sarah die without a corpse remaining.
Knowing what Lheana wanted to express, a look of embarrassment appeared on Sarah's face. Then taking a deep breath, she said: "I apologize for my behavior just now, but Bilgewater is just like this..."
Looking at Sarah forcibly suppressing inner emotions trying to express apology, LeBlanc stared at Sarah's face for a while. Then nodding with satisfaction, she said: "If in the past, I might not have taken you to heart. But judging from your current reaction, no wonder Master values you so much... hmm, figure is also not bad. Telling you quietly, this is a good way to win Master's favor."
Hearing LeBlanc's words, a look of confusion appeared on Sarah's face, seemingly not understanding why LeBlanc suddenly said these words.
To this, LeBlanc didn't talk much nonsense, but opened her hands immediately. Accompanied by surging magic power forming a magic circle on the floor, soon a mark looking inexplicably enchanting and depraved took shape. Before Sarah could see clearly what that mark looked like, she felt an inexplicable emotion spreading constantly in the air the moment this spell was completed.
Feeling this aura wandering in the air, Sarah could clearly feel her state improved a lot. The originally dull mood seemed to emerge with a touch of sunshine along with it, and the uneasiness and nervousness caused by facing LeBlanc were relieved accordingly.
And accompanied by some cool water mist, Sarah could see a tall and sturdy figure walking out from it. To this, LeBlanc on the side also kept her mission as a servant firmly in mind, saying with a gentle face: "Next please let me introduce to you, the Savior of Zaun, the Corrector of Piltover, also my great lover, Master, and Redeemer, Faen."
"Huh? So many people? My place might not have enough standing room." Hearing LeBlanc's words, Sarah looked blank.
To this, Faen patted LeBlanc's head somewhat helplessly: "Alright, and since when did I have so many nicknames? If I remember correctly, there are still people in Piltover regarding me as the Tyrant of Zaun."
"That's just fools not understanding your essence, Master." Hearing Faen's words, LeBlanc on the side chuckled and said: "If they understood your essence, they could realize through what you did that your true purpose is to let everyone get happiness."
"Forget it, making some fools happy will only make more people feel pain."
Shaking his head, Faen cast his gaze around. Nothing much to say about Sarah, mortal level. And among mortals, besides good marksmanship, only wisdom could be listed separately for praise in other aspects. While actual combat ability... without exaggeration, even pulling distance, Riven could withstand Sarah's long-range shooting to approach quickly, then slice her into sashimi with two or three cuts.
But to be fair, Sarah's figure was indeed good, could be said to perfectly present the appearance in the splash art. Hair was red big waves, wearing a captain's hat, tight leather pants, and a lace camisole. Plump buttocks and perky round breasts were needless to say; that beautiful waist could literally make people understand what a waist fairy meant. No wonder it was rectified many times in later LoL splash arts.
And located on the side, at the first glance of seeing Faen, the poor yordle Lheana had already drilled under the table.
As sprites of Runeterra, yordles themselves had incomparably keen perception of magic power and spiritual energy. Under these circumstances, just when Faen came out, Lheana's guts were already scared broken.