Hearing Caitlyn's words, Jinx sneered and didn't speak.
Caitlyn on the side also shook her head—Jinx's character was really a bit twisted. Even having made a personality portrait of Jinx in her mind, this excessive twist would still make Jinx often do things beyond Caitlyn's imagination or comprehension.
Just like now, Caitlyn had actively sent the step over. Jinx could have borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and ask some news about Vi—this had no loss for Jinx, just Caitlyn outputting some intelligence unilaterally.
Perhaps there was subjective misleading or something in this process, but if she couldn't even distinguish this, Jinx couldn't have become Silco's right-hand man—just a simple lunatic couldn't lead a group of people to discuss smuggling business with those shrewd people from Piltover merchant families.
But what about Jinx?
Nope! You ask me why, I just say I don't like you.
This made Caitlyn's prepared appeasement tactic fail. However, Caitlyn wasn't discouraged, just silently changing the way of communication from ordinary communication to adding some aggressiveness—this kind of twisted person, unable to appease, could only be provoked fiercely.
Thinking this, Caitlyn said calmly:
"Mr. Faen granted Vi the right to enter and leave Zaun to convey messages. I think my mother won't take long to let Vi come to confirm my safety. You can take this opportunity to have a good talk with her, or watch from the side."
"Heh." Jinx sneered and didn't speak.
Just when the two were still in a cold war with each other, accompanied by a crack opening in the space, Faen, who completed the ritual process, walked out with a look of comfort and satisfaction.
In the two hours in the spirit realm, Faen could roughly determine the difference between Zeri and Janna. Just like in the game, Zeri's output was quite high. When emotionally excited with sparks jumping all over her body, the contracting flower pot clasped tightly like a suction cup. If entering the flower house at this time, that strong wrapping feeling felt like a vacuum pump with strong output.
Unfortunately, her body was also a glass cannon like in the game. E into the crowd and use ult for high output, but getting hit by the top lane daddy twice makes her behave. Proficiently mastering Zeri's instruction manual and laning skills, Faen was never cowardly. Just needing to push back slightly a few times, the first one who couldn't stand it would be Zeri.
When Zeri retreated, losing the courage to Flash forward and stick her face with Galeforce, then Zeri would let Faen knead her round and flat, showing all kinds of charming states.
And Janna was very similar to Zeri in one point, that is, character and appearance.
Zeri always gave people a sunny and cheerful, positive feeling. Similarly, Janna gave people a feeling of cool, noble, standing alone from the world, like a wind elf not eating mortal food. And in fact, Janna was indeed so.
However, unlike Zeri, when Zeri felt joy, she would devote herself wholeheartedly and explore more postures and ways excitedly.
Although Zeri didn't admit it on the surface, actually when Faen grabbed her hair and pressed her into the pillow, or pressed her head to stuff the whole baguette into her esophagus, this strong stimulation would make Zeri intensely excited. Sometimes she would even fall into overload mode because of this excitement, giggling foolishly like a toy, letting Faen take whatever he wanted.
But Janna was different. While Janna had an elegant appearance and cool character, her body was exceptionally gentle, warm, and soft. Although not as sparkling as Zeri in terms of stimulation degree, it was comfortable and moist, making people unable to help playing delicately and fondling leisurely.
The only not-so-good part was not being very good at expressing. Even if feeling joy, she only hummed softly. Even at the peak, she would only hold Faen deadly while trembling violently, as if wanting to knead herself into Faen's body.
Although Zeri was fragile, her recovery speed was quite good. Especially because of emotional sparks, she was easily affected by the state of people around her. Combined with Janna being suitable for delicate playing, coordinating with each other, Zeri and Faen also rarely proceeded simultaneously.
Although Janna verbally said this was for the completeness and consolidation of the ritual, judging from the connection of the Joy Mark and her initiative when Faen was intimate with Zeri for the first time, obviously, for the completeness of the ritual was only part of her purpose.
Or rather, icing on the cake.
And now, returning from the little silver nest in the spirit realm, even having specially taken half an hour to recover when coming out, the current Zeri still felt light and dizzy.
Looking triumphant, with a cheerful smile on her face, like a kid who played heartily for a perfect day in the amusement park and ate perfect snacks.
Even when walking, light steps accompanied by cheerful arcs jumping on her body from time to time, making those rising and falling braids look exceptionally bright.
In contrast, Seraphine felt much stranger.
Following behind Faen and Zeri, moving her feet bit by bit, Seraphine felt hesitant, wet all over, like just fished out of water. Yet that white skin also showed a layer of unnatural pink, as if praying and longing for something intensely.
Walking while constantly looking at her front and back, looking back every three steps, lowering her head to look at the footprints behind her from time to time, as if afraid some liquid would drip out.
This made Caitlyn on the side frown slightly—but considering Faen was still here, Caitlyn quickly calmed down. Just silently deciding to question Seraphine properly after getting more trust from Faen and more authority for free movement.
After all, now, she was only relatively safe...
Although looking very free, Caitlyn was a person with clear self-cognition, not forgetting the fact that she was actually a captive just because she received preferential treatment.
Caitlyn knew clearly that she still couldn't protect herself. Because the power of life and death of this body was completely controlled by Faen.
unable to fend for herself, let alone others...
In contrast, Jinx was much more straightforward.
Curiously looking at Faen, then staring at Zeri for a while, finally glancing at Seraphine twitching behind, then Jinx crossed her arms and said: "Is this... finished?"
"Finished." Faen nodded and made an OK gesture: "Successfully completed."
Saying this, recalling the powerful and strong more than three hours in the spirit realm during the one hour in the material realm... he also nodded vigorously saying with endless aftertaste: "The ritual was very successful!"
Hearing this, Zeri rolled her eyes at Faen somewhat speechlessly, but still nodded posing to show biceps, smiling and saying: "Now Seraphine and I have become Faen and Janna's God-Chosen!"
Hearing Zeri's words, Seraphine on the side also showed a slightly forced smile and said: "Uh... yes, that's right."
"Just like this? Feels no change?"
Looking at the two in front of her, Jinx blinked curiously.
Jinx didn't believe in Janna, but since childhood, the secret base with Vi and others was in an ancient underground Janna altar. Although Zaunites at that time could still enter Piltover, for example working as porters at the Sun Gates dock, having strength didn't mean you could ask them to have too much aesthetic and craftsmanship.
Therefore, that Janna statue wasn't exactly the same, but completely irrelevant. Even protruding a bit more could go next door to be a Peashooter.
Under these circumstances, it was hard to make Jinx generate faith in such a statue.
And judging from the appearance, Zeri and Seraphine didn't seem to have much change. If forced to say, it was that Zeri looked sunny and bright, feeling like being nourished properly. And Seraphine... how to say? Feeling not like being drained of essence, but a bit like suffering from neurasthenia due to continuous endurance and being suffocated.
Feeling Jinx's curiosity, Zeri closed her eyes, sensing slightly for a moment, then opened her eyes suddenly. Accompanied by electric light bursting from her temples, a pale white Storm Mark also appeared on her forehead. Not drawing a gun, nor using the emotion resonance motor on her body, just making a shooting gesture with her hand. Then—Snap!!
Storm compressed at Zeri's fingertip at a speed visible to the naked eye, then left a white trace flashing with electric light in the space.
"Although can't summon storms at will like that guy Faen yet, simply utilizing storms to fight is still a piece of cake!"
Saying this, in Jinx and Caitlyn's disbelief, Zeri's hem moved without wind. A moment later, her whole person floated in the air. Although not very high, just a few inches from the ground. But undoubtedly, the current Zeri had left the ground and flown up!
Since possessing wisdom, humans have imitated birds in the sky more than once. From kites to rockets, countless people scrambled to see the perspective and world unique to birds. Generations of people constantly paid efforts; the sky was almost everyone's initial dream.
And even in Runeterra, people who could fly freely were also few. Let alone mortals, even legendary lives like Jax, Renekton, Nasus still walked as usual, just running faster and jumping higher.
And now...
"Actually just floating up!" Seeming modest, actually Zeri's voice was full of excitement and pride, like a child showing off a new toy to friends.
"Although can't fly around like Faen, my gliding speed is not slow at all!"