Taliyah has already set off. The little sparrow clenched her fists and shook them in front of her cheeks, took a deep breath, and under the gaze of the Twin Cities residents, Taliyah jumped directly into the sea, and then...
"Ah! Someone just jumped!"
"So-someone, wait... Oh my god, look at that, what is it!"
"S-She's surfing?"
"That's... That's Taliyah, right? I know her, she's Councilor Linwin's apprentice."
Vander placed his hand on his forehead, gazing at Taliyah heading towards the island.
"Magic... It's truly amazing."
The raging waves couldn't make this stubborn little sparrow yield. Taliyah stepped on the stone slabs, arms spread, and leaned forward against the waves.
Seraphine has also set up her own stage and flown into the air.
Hmm..... Wearing shorts is the right choice; it's impossible to wear a skirt for today's occasion! Wearing a skirt would definitely be trouble!
Calming down, little Seraphine waits in the air for Linwin's instructions.
"Uh, Sir Linwin."
Linwin looked down at Zeri. The girl who was excited just now suddenly calmed down, reaching out and pulling Linwin's sleeve, she said cautiously, "Can I ask you for one thing? Just one thing!"
Looking at Zeri, Linwin was about to nod in agreement. Of course, he knew what Zeri was going to ask for.
Someone has already told Linwin.
Zeri's magic is indeed super powerful, lightning magic, it can be said to be a magic with full destructive power. But when it comes to Zeri, it's like a joke from heaven because Zeri's magical talent is not powerful, her magical power is too little.
Let's put it this way, if lightning magic is given to Lux, then Lux, when she goes full throttle, might directly become the goddess of lightning on Runeterra, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she could plunge an area into a lightning storm.
But given to Zeri, who feels tired after releasing a few meters of lightning, and who becomes tongue-tied and sore all over after one full release...
"Slap."
And just as Linwin was about to speak, a hand appeared next to Linwin, heavily patting Zeri's little hand which was tugging on Linwin's sleeve. Zeri let out a cry of pain, withdrew her hand, then rubbed it, and then, Zeri looked at her idol with a dumbfounded look.
Seeing this, Linwin raised his head and rolled his eyes helplessly towards Powder.
How could she still be so protective?
On the side, Silco slapped his face with one hand. Powder, oh Silco remembered the cute and obedient little girl from before, how did she develop this personality? Maybe her personality was like this from the beginning, otherwise, she wouldn't have deceived Silco into giving her all the juice when they first met.
Powder stood with her hands on her hips in front of Linwin, looking displeased at Zeri, and shouted loudly, "Speak, but no touching!"
"Miss Powder." Zeri blinked her big eyes pitifully at Powder, but Powder just pursed her lips.
"Alright, let's not do that." A big hand pressed on Powder's head, gently pushing her back.
"Don't worry, I'll help you replenish your magic." Linwin supported Powder's little head with one hand, then said to Zeri.
Powder and Zeri are almost the same height, both of them are not even one meter and six.
"Sir Linwin, you already know?" Zeri immediately asked.
Linwin nodded, then pointed with his empty hand to the girl in the distance who was adjusting a device. That Zaunite girl was not very old, and it's interesting to note that her appearance was quite similar to Zeri's, and they both tied the same spherical twin tails. But she seemed more stable and quieter than Zeri.
"Did Kay told you?" Zeri asked immediately.
Linwin nodded, "So rest assured, go ahead, and I'll stand behind you when the time comes."
"Got it!" Zeri answered immediately, and then whistled. Seeing this, Ekko immediately threw his Hextech hoverboard to Zeri.
Stepping on the hoverboard, wearing a jacket, Zeri gracefully flew towards the bridge leading to the island.
"Who is Kay?" Powder asked on the side.
"Zeri's sister, cousin, actually."
After telling Powder, Linwin patted her on the back and said, "I have to go now, wait for me here."
Powder nodded, then walked to the side.
As Linwin flew towards the bridge, Vander stepped forward, crossed his arms, and stood beside Powder.
He looked at Linwin, whose figure was gradually becoming smaller, and suddenly said:
"I didn't expect this day to come so soon."
"What? Are you talking about the construction of the new Zaun?" Powder tilted her head and looked at Vander, not knowing what her old man was talking about, using her arm to poke Vander's waist as thick as a water bucket, Powder continued, "Well, Vander, don't worry too much, it will definitely succeed."
Vander shook his head, reached out his big hand and covered Powder's head. His hand was much larger than Linwin's, covering Powder's head was like wearing a hat.
Rubbing Powder's hair hard, Vander smiled and said, "Maybe."
Silco stood aside. Others didn't know what Vander was talking about, but he knew.
Before, he used to sneer at this kind of Vander, but now... He actually had the same feeling as Vander.
Unconsciously, Silco found himself becoming like Vander.
Looking at Powder, whose height was almost catching up with him after putting on high heels, Silco lowered his head and showed a bitter smile.
Yeah, his daughter had really grown up.
Linwin flew towards the bridge.
Zeri was already standing on the device in the center of the bridge, holding two large electric wires, preparing to connect them.
"Taliyah!"
Linwin stood behind Zeri, shouting at Taliyah, who was far away from the island on the sea.
"Yes, Master!" Taliyah exclaimed immediately. "I'm ready."
"Zeri," Linwin whispered softly behind Zeri.
"No problem, Sir Linwin. The protective device is ready to be connected," Zeri replied, looking at Linwin. "I'm ready!"
Linwin nodded firmly.
Seraphine stood on the platform in the air, and when she saw Linwin raise his hand, she knew it was time.
"Let's begin, Taliyah, Zeri. It's up to you now," Linwin said seriously, looking at Zeri.
Each to their own expertise, even though Linwin possessed powerful wind magic, when it came to reclaiming land from the sea, they had to rely on Zeri and Taliyah. One could activate all the Hextech gems with maximum electrical intensity, while the other could manipulate sand and stone to build the foundation and create an entire island!
At that moment, Linwin placed his hand on Zeri's back and closed his eyes, channeling his magical power towards her.
With a grunt, Zeri felt waves of magical power flowing into her body. Unlike the bright and warm magic of Lava, Linwin's magic was quiet and steady, but within that quietness, Zeri sensed danger, like the calm before a storm.
Opening her closed eyes, her violet coat crackled with energy, tiny streams of yellow flowing across it, and her hair became even brighter, standing upright. She sparkled like the most brilliant fireworks.
Her deep pupils brightened, and yellow electric light overflowed from her bright yellow eyes.
Zeri took a deep breath, lifted her boots, and took a step forward. She connected the two huge cables with her hands.
Neither Zaun nor Piltover could supply such power. Only Zeri could do this. It was something only Zeri could achieve.
Otherwise, it would take a considerable amount of time to manufacture usable generators specifically for this purpose and then transport them here for power supply.
But... Zaun now have Zeri-brand batteries!
"Boom!"
On the bridge, a large yellow-green lightning bolt surged into the sky like a serpent.
Zaunites and Piltoverians stood together, taking a step back simultaneously, one Piltoverian even stumbled backward and was caught.
"Be careful, my friend," the man with prosthetics smiled at him, gesturing for him to be more careful.
He was a Zaunite.
He nodded immediately and stood with him. They stood side by side, marveling at the change in the sky. Then, they watched as the lightning bolt changed its course and plunged into the sea.
Seraphine looked at the script in her hand, calming her inner self. She opened her red lips, and her captivating voice rang out.
It echoed in Piltover's city and in Zaun's city.
Her voice reached every corner of the Twin Cities through magic.
"Whether you are from Zaun or Piltover, today, we will witness the rebirth of Zaun."
On the port of Zaun, surrounded by electric lights, a green glow appeared on the gray-blue sea. In this scene, Seraphine said softly:
"Hundreds of years ago, Zaun and Piltover were one. Our city has survived for thousands of years. In the sediment of time, countless nations have disappeared from this world, and countless nations have been born on the continent of Runeterra. But Zaun have never left."
Vander listened silently to the voice in his ear. Beside him, Silco squinted his eyes.
Long before Demacia and Noxus were born, Zaun existed.
The ancient gods and their ancient city, Zaun, had a long history, not what outsiders saw.
"I know there have been too many changes between us."
"Our relationship has cracked. A wrong decision, an accident, Zaun split, divided into Piltover and Zaun, we were forced to split into two cities, upper and lower."
"And in this..."
Seraphine paused for a moment, then continued, "In these hundreds of years, the hatred between us has grown, and the prejudices against each other have become more severe, until... we became irreconcilable."
Seraphine looked at the script, calmly speaking.
The warm magic spread out, resonating in everyone's mind.
Saying these things, Seraphine's heart was calm.
Because these were all things of the past.
Today's Zaun and Piltover were not like that.
Not as written on the script.
Even though there were still prejudices and hostilities between them, now, the people of Zaun and Piltover could merge together. They could stand together, watch what happened on the sea together, and discuss together the significance of this event for the Twin Cities.
In the face of external enemies and outsiders, we could stand on the same side, on the same front.
Unlike before, where Zaunites stood with Zaunites, and Piltoverians stood with Piltoverians.
Seraphine's voice was firm, though she only spoke calmly, her voice seemed to turn into a song, flowing into everyone's hearts.
It was a moving, warm song.
"I am Seraphine. My magic can hear the voices hidden in people's hearts."
"I have heard the voices of Zaun and Piltover. I heard the sorrowful old wounds and injustices repeated in Zaun's song, and I heard the disdain and hatred hidden in Piltover's song."
Outside the barrier, a Piltoverian suddenly pursed his lips. He was a merchant, a harbor trader from Piltover. Before the Twin Cities were established, he had kindly employed a Zaunite once, only to be stolen from by the other party.
Since then, he started to dislike Zaunites. If he ever hired a Zaunite again, he would only exploit them unconditionally, even if they had no quarrel with him.
In his eyes, Zaunites were either objects of disdain or resources to exploit.
Later, Noxians attacked and someone saved his life, an enforcer from Zaun.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a bit ashamed.
Around him stood Zaunites. Did they know what he had done?
Seraphine heard voices in her ears again, causing a slight smile to curl her lips. She listened to the voices while reading her script.
Seraphine suddenly remembered the past.
Her dream was to change the relationship between the two cities. She wanted to use her song to dissolve the hatred between Zaunites and Piltoverians.
At first, of course, she failed. Seraphine even doubted herself. Why did she always think there would be a change? She was just one person. Just Seraphine, a recluse who rarely left her home. Who was she to think of such things? Why did she think she could change people's perceptions of each other?
A wish that both cities had failed to achieve for hundreds of years, and she wanted to change it? Seraphine, where did you get your confidence?
But in the Twin Cities...
At that thrilling Twin Cities celebration, everything changed.
That seems to be half a year ago, right?
Yes, half a year's time, so much has happened this year, everything has changed.
Change will happen, everything will change.
"Now, Zaunites, Piltoverians, let me tell you what I hear now," Seraphine said, putting down her manuscript. She raised her neck, stood on her exclusive stage, and said in a voice like a chant:
"Now, what I hear is the beat of drums and the rustle of gravel. It's gentle, mild, like a flowing spring. What I hear is the excitement and pride in the hearts of Zaunites. What I hear is the praise, approval, and encouragement in the hearts of Piltoverians."
That's what she heard.
A harmonious melody, a melody with grievances, but not deep hatred.
People listened to her voice and watched the sea ahead.
On the sea, Seraphine saw Taliyah.
She was so small, in front of that island, Taliyah was so tiny.
But she seemed to control the island.
"Oh my god!"
On the shore, a woman exclaimed.
Then, there was a commotion.
The sea completely turned blue, countless lights surged upwards, visible magical power, the magic of Hextech gems.
Zeri lowered her head, releasing immense electric power.
Linwin stood behind her, constantly supplying Zeri with magical power.
Waves surged, thunder flashed, suddenly, many gravel appeared on the sea.
"Rise!"
Taliyah angrily shouted, her hair standing up, lowering her body, her small feet stepping forward, she connected the oversized cables together.
Then, everyone saw what Taliyah wanted to lift.
Because that island, it rose!
From a small island, its face slowly emerged!
At the shore of Zaun's port, the rising island's waves rushed towards the port. Soon, they gathered into a wave over ten meters high. Then, higher and higher, when the crowd was about to run, the waves had turned into towering waves, rushing towards Zaun's port, blocking the sky.
"Whoosh."
But when a breeze passed, a green barrier appeared in the ravine of the canyon.
The huge wave seemed to hit an invisible wall, although it was violent and surging, it couldn't harm Zaun in the slightest.
A certain blue bird, who had put in some effort, changed her posture and fell into a deep sleep again.
Seraphine smiled at the corner of her mouth and continued, "This voice is not alone, it has abandoned all worries. Panic, fear, anger and doubt. It embraces everything...."
On the sea, Taliyah stood tall, both hands reaching towards the sky.
"Boom!"
Several huge, several hundred meters thick stone pillars appeared on the sea.
The tops of the pillars were covered with countless Hextech gems. Zeri's electricity activated the massive gem clusters, protective magic appeared, covering the entire island above, allowing this island, rising from the sea and soaring into the sky, to retain every bit of soil.
Taliyah waved her hands, her small face already flushed.
This was more difficult than in Bilgewater, but Taliyah would never give up.
"Hahh!"
Her feet spun on the stone slab on the ground, Taliyah turned around, looking at the bridge, determination filled her eyes, one hand firmly gripped, the other hand resting on the grip, tightly gripping the wrist and lifting it upwards.
"Come on!!!!"
"Whoosh!"
The bridge quickly rose, and with the island, it rose upwards.
The seawater slipped from the island, and finally, a brand new island appeared in front of the people of the Twin Cities.
This is an island that is even larger than the entire city of Zaun!
Most importantly, its height, it's very tall!
The highest point people saw before was the center of the island. From the center point, from top to bottom, this floating island now reveals its entire appearance.
Taliyah's task was almost complete, and next up was Zeri.
Feeling the magic in his body being suddenly sucked away, Linwin frowned.
He thought his magical power could compete with Lux's, but now, looking back at the Twin Cities Day, Lux was charging Zeri but also setting off fireworks of light for herself.
To be honest. Lux was really a weirdo, there was no one weirder than her.
Just talking about magical power, Lux was definitely more capable than LeBlanc.
The only mages who could surpass Lux in magical reserves might be Syndra, Karma, Ryze, and Lissandra, that kind of people.
After all, the magic of hundreds of mages charging Galio only allowed Galio to move for a short time, but Lux? As soon as she approached Galio, Galio would be activated, and he could run for a few years.
When Lux cast a spell, even Galio was frightened.
That why Zeri is so found of Lux....
The relationship between a battery and a power bank?
Taking a deep breath, Linwin increased his power.
Go on and suck it all!
If he can't supply it anymore, he'll just grab Janna and let her help!
Zeri's magic flowed under the island, completely activating all the Hextech gems on the pillars.
In the depths of the sea where people couldn't see, at the bottom of the pillars, the Hextech gems emitted immense magical power, forming a barrier.
The magic made the pillars even more stable, and at the same time, made the island more stable.
"The new Zaun turns out to be a floating island?"
"Is this going to be our future home?" A Zaunite swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Silco looked at the floating island, his eyes full of shock: "The plan was successful, it was really successful."
Vander patted Silco's shoulder hard.
Silco looked at Vander, and then. Both of them smiled at the same time.
Zaun, is becoming more and more powerful.
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Noxian Calendar Year 985, end of August.
With Seraphine's words coming to an end —
"I firmly believe that this will be a miracle, a miracle belonging to Zaunites, belonging to Piltoverians, belonging to all Twin Cities residents. A miracle powerful enough to change the world."
Zaun welcomed its new life.
Noxian Calendar Year 985, September 1st.
In the early morning, Zaun was shrouded in thick white fog, with a faint blue light emanating from the edges of the city.
Countless workers took advantage of the cool morning weather and started working early. Because if they work now, they can all sleep for four or five hours at noon, but if they wait until nine or ten in the morning to start working, they will not only lose their lunch break but also endure the scorching sun.
Of course, it's better to work in the morning.
But there's nothing to be said about it. After all, Zaun's working hours are like this now, getting up early in the summer but leaving work early, and getting up late and leaving work late in winter.
It effectively helps Zaun's workers avoid the problem of cold and heat.
"Hurry up, everyone behind, keep up quickly!"
"The people carrying the round carvings should be careful, don't knock them. If the wood is damaged even slightly, you know the consequences!"
Crossing the bridge and ascending to the floating city, the convoy is orderly driving towards the center of the island.
On the way back, there are already many workers.
Among these people, there are not only Zaunites but also many Piltovians.
The floating city welcomes its new life, and the new Zaun is highly valued by the residents of the Twin Cities. Not only Zaunites themselves value it, but even the Piltovians are curious about this island. They want to know what Zaun will become.
It's about the size of two Piltover, taller on the inside than on the outside, which means that if you walk to the center of the island, it will be like climbing a slope. Fortunately, the slope is not very steep, and the smart Taliyah noticed this detail.
And if you reach the center of the island now, you will see that at the highest point in the center, two renowned designers from the Twin Cities are currently stroking their chins, discussing the design of the highest point of the island.
Sido, a famous designer from Zaun, is now holding a notebook, shaking her head at the luxurious, thin-faced man wearing a single lens in front of her, saying:
"No no no, it should be more simple. I mean, why are you Pilties always like this? Why do you always think that gold and silver are the most beautiful colors? And apart from color, in terms of features, do you really think high-profile and luxurious fits the goddess Janna?"
"Heheh." Adjusting the single lens, Caspar put away his sneer, then solemnly said: "It's not like the style of Zaun is that great either. Do you want to use a messy, dilapidated construction method to build the statue of Janna? Then I want to know, Sido, do you want to use black or gray? Or do you want to bring in a few more containers to build?"
"Wait a minute, you two, haven't we already agreed? The statue only uses the original color of the round-carved wood, using cyan," another chubby designer wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.
Sido frowned, "That's prejudice. The current Zaun is not like that. Now, we can match gray and black to show nobility. In terms of style, it is no less than you Piltovians."
Caspar shook his head, "I admit that your architectural style has indeed changed a lot, but to say that it is no less than us?" He looked at Sido, raised his head, and Caspar said proudly: "I think you're just thinking too much."
Piltover has been rich for hundreds of years, nurturing the current architectural style.
Looking at Piltover City, you can see cleanliness and elegance, luxurious but absolutely not tacky style.
After all, Piltover is the most prosperous trade center on Runeterra, and it has gathered the best of everything.
And the fast-growing, smart Pilties, after integrating the architectural styles of various countries, created the current Piltover architectural style.
And now, Sido actually dared to say that Zaun's architectural style is not inferior to Piltover's?
Caspar certainly wouldn't agree. Of course, Caspar also admitted that Zaun's architectural style has its advantages, such as Zaun's extremely poor geographical environment and lack of materials. So Zaunites had to resort to unconventional means. In summary, Caspar believes it's more quantity than quality.
Zaun reduces facade decoration and has an unrestricted floor area ratio architectural style.
This culture is of course cultivated by Zaun over the past few hundred years, because of the large population but small land area, Zaunites are forced to adopt unique skills.
"You.....!" Sido stomped and cursed. Zaunite girls have a hot temper, don't expect them to have any noble etiquette when they are angry.
Not hitting people, that's Sido's last bit of restraint.
She is a Zaunite! And also a Zaunite woman who has experienced chaotic times!
Caspar snorted and looked at Sido, with a strange smile on his lips.
Watching Sido cursing in anger, Caspar not only didn't get angry, but also became happy.
Arguing with her is one of the things he enjoy.
Beside him, the chubby designer showed a wry smile. These two guys... the chubby designer was really speechless. Although they have been working together for three years, why do they still argue like children? Caspar is also very strange. As a noble son, his etiquette is excellent, but every time he faces Sido, he always can't control his mouth.
"Alright, you two, stop arguing."
When an old man wearing a shirt with a medicine bottle printed on it coughed and spoke, Caspar and Sido immediately became obedient, one smiling and the other folding their arms.
But at least they didn't argue anymore.
"The statue of Janna is important, Caspar, this is not only a matter for Zaunites but also for Piltovians. We must pay attention to it and create the most beautiful statue for our goddess. She deserves it."
Sido nodded vigorously on the side, "Exactly!"
"Grandpa Fu, I am a Piltie, that's right, but at the same time, I am also a resident of the Twin Cities. I am also a faithful believer of the Goddess Janna, so please don't doubt my faith in the Goddess Janna."
Caspar first politely said to the old man from Zaun, then looked at Sido, and said seriously:
"Sido, of course, you know that gold and silver are not just symbols of luxury; they are also symbols of purity. As the benevolent Goddess of the Wind, Janna should have silver robes and a golden crown, shouldn't she? Or do you think that black and gray robes or crowns can reflect Janna's selflessness and kindness?"
"You!" Sido gritted her teeth. She certainly didn't mean that! Caspar was talking nonsense again!
As a newly emerging designer in Zaun, she certainly understood the importance of gold and silver, and how the old Zaunites used to envy those colors. Liked black and gray? Don't be ridiculous; it's not like they couldn't afford gold and silver materials, Zaun was so poor back then, houses were made of shabby iron boxes, and they had to layer them up.
Old Zaunites genuinely liked gold from the bottom of their hearts, greed was not just an instinct carved into the bones of Piltover people, it was also in the Zaunites.
Therefore, Sido certainly knew that gold was a color symbolizing wealth and power, it was a proud and noble color.
And silver? That was even more important.
Silver represented nobility, purity, safety, and eternity.
She certainly agreed to adorn Janna's statue with gold and silver, but not in the way Caspar suggested. She was afraid Caspar would end up giving Janna's statue too much of Piltover's style.
Janna was the Goddess of Zaun!
As for black and gray. Well, Sido had to admit that those two colors commonly used in Zaun were indeed not suitable for Janna, even the second-best color, dark green, was not suitable for the goddess.
Dark green was too sinister; that color would feel oppressive.
After all, as everyone in the Twin Cities knew—Janna was a perfect deity, kind, loving, gentle, and holy.
She was a deity cherished and respected by both Zaunites and Piltover people.
The chubby designer interjected, "Caspar, Mr. Fu and I have agreed that the color of the clothes should be cyan or green, representing life, tranquility, and comfort, we believe that's most suitable for Janna's color."
"I don't deny that," Caspar nodded, "but please do not use black and gray."
"Caspar! You little....!" Sido screamed and suddenly jumped up, lifting her leg to kick Caspar hard, giving the Piltover nobleman a heavy Zaun-style flying kick, then landed steadily, looking at Caspar, who fell to the ground, looking bewildered.
Sido pointed at him and said loudly, "When did I say I wanted to use black and gray? I meant not to use too much silver and gold. Janna is the goddess of Zaun; she's not suitable for Piltover's gold and silver!"
"Nonsense! Janna is also the goddess of Piltover!" Caspar, who was kicked and bewildered, immediately retorted.
"She's Zaun's!"
"She's Zaun's, yes, but she's also Piltover's!"
"You!"
Josh looked helplessly at the two young designers, his face changing suddenly from kind to cold, his voice turning icy, "Stop it, let's hurry up and get to work!"
"Yes, sir!" Sido straightened up immediately.
Caspar also stood up immediately.
Josh. Known as Mr. Fu in Zaun, he was once the uncrowned king of an underground mine in Zaun. Even the distinguished Mr. Vander and Mr. Silco from Zaun had to respectfully call him Mr. Fu.
This old man was not easy to deal with. When Vander emerged from the alley and took over Zaun, Josh actively surrendered and joined Vander, and with his hobby of design, he did not exploit the Zaunites like other barons did, instead, he protected them and formed a team of miners who also worked on design and construction.
As a result, those who knew this greatly respected him.
During that chaotic period, even Vander, who was thinking of stabilizing and saving Zaun, had indirectly exploited many ordinary Zaunites, and so did Mr. Benzo.
So Josh, he was probably the only Zaun gang leader who could pat his chest and say he hadn't opress his own people.
"Communication is over, the materials are also ready." Josh looked at the giant stone statue, which was still in its embryonic form.
This was the work of Linwin's apprentice, a girl named Taliyah.
A statue that was a whopping one hundred and twenty meters tall.
Yes, this was the prototype of Janna's statue, and in the time to come, countless designers and workers from Zaun would strive for it, building the first building on the floating city—the shrine of Janna.
This was a voluntary effort from everyone, and aside from that, this was something that could be boasted to their descendants when they grew old in the future.
"Yes, see that statue of the Goddess in the floating city? Yup, I help build that."
And so, everyone was voluntary, and the welfare treatment was excellent.
With the current productivity of Zaun and Piltover, everyone lived a comfortable life. Not everyone had Hextech refrigerators and air conditioners, but there were no problems with daily meals and hot water for bathing.
"Hurry up and work. The carved wooden dresses for the goddess Janna, she doesn't need a golden crown. Our goddess doesn't need that kind of thing. As for silver. It can be used as a staff for the goddess Janna." Josh made the decision.
"Understood."
"Get to work! I'll let the enforcers take me for a spin around the statue , I'll take another look at the overall image."
"The number of carved woods. It's a bit too much."
"Mr. Fu, how should we design the action of
holding the staff?"
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"In their eyes, you are a symbol of sanctity, kindness, and beauty,"
In front of Linwin's desk, an incredibly fat bird nestled there.
Upon hearing Linwin's words, the chubby bird turned its head, using its wings to cover its face.
She was unhappy.
She understood Linwin's meaning; he was teasing her about being "fat" again.
And Linwin, looking at the chubby bird, had a wry expression on his face.
It seemed like since the day Janna was born in the Twin Cities, she hadn't slimmed down much. The first image of Janna in memory was of a tiny, adorable little bird, then she became a chubby bird. And when Janna finally digested the power of faith and transformed into a beautiful, slender bird, she ended up absorbing a huge wave of faith from the Buhru people.
Now, she was even puffier, rounded like a green, furry ball.
From a distance, Janna now looked like an inflated balloon, outrageously chubby.
"If you appear in front of them like this, they will definitely die of shock." Linwin joked about Janna.
Making a statue for Janna was Linwin's request, of course.
Janna, they said, was perhaps the most miserable deity on Runeterra.
During these thousands of years, in her strongest period, her shrine was just some small, the largest being half a meter in size.
And when the Emperor of Shurima ordered her shrine to be smashed, she truly had no home.
So this was Linwin's gift to Janna.
The statue of the Wind Goddess of Zaun!
"But it's too big," Janna flew off the table and perched on Linwin's head, of course, she was happy.
As an spirit deity, this statue was the most convincing proof of Janna's existence.
One man and one bird looked from the high-rise buildings of Piltover to the new Zaun floating in the air, where Linwin with excellent vision could see people working hard.
Making a statue for Janna, every Twin Cities person was voluntary, with smiles on their faces.
"Isn't this too wasteful?" But happy as she was, was Janna ever that affluent? She looked at the statue that was taking shape, speaking cautiously.
"You deserve it," Linwin shook his head.
"Look at their smiling faces, Janna, this is what you deserve."
The chubby bird nodded.
"I'm really happy," Janna said in a low voice.
Linwin nodded and then reached out to poke Janna's chubby little butt on his head.
"Then can you lose weight quickly?"
The fluffy bird flew up.
"Smack!" The fluffy bird flapped its wings.
"Ow!"
Taking a deep breath, Linwin covered his face, a clear mark appearing on his face, which was from Janna's slap.
This chubby bird hits hard...
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