League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"Lord Flavio is in the audience hall. Lord Thresh, please come with me. Lord Harlem can also go with me."

Ndom politely extended an invitation to Ceresi, and Ceresi nodded reservedly in agreement, and then ordered the death knight behind him to accompany him all the way.

After a trial, Ndom's attitude was different from the previous arrogance, and Thresi truly felt the respect he deserved as an envoy of the underworld.

This meeting should be like this, with skeletons on one side and blood-sucking moths on the other. They are both unremarkable inside and out. Who are you showing off to?

Although thinking this in his mind, Ceresi did not say anything more to Ndom. Now he has more important things to do.

Walking through the winding black stone steps, walking along the cast iron arcade, looking in the direction of the falling moonlight, the highest point of Liuwan City is the city lord's palace where the pure-blooded Flavio is located.

Judging from its shape and specifications, the city lord's palace where Flavio lives can be called a small solitary castle in the style of the Blood Dynasty.

Under the towering and cold black spiers squatted lifelike gargoyles. The large dark floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the cold moonlight. The moonlight reflected in the flower beds, giving the roses a sad and beautiful blood color.

The whole castle looks mysterious and gloomy in the dark night. The towering flying buttresses are engraved with scarlet glyphs. Under the beams stand the statues of night guards who look like steel knights. Through the T-shaped knights of the night guards, Helmet, Seresi could see a bloody light focusing on his position, as if he was observing himself.

Experiencing the standard architectural style of the Blood Dynasty for the first time, Thresi found that compared to the pure coldness, cruelty and dead silence of Mitna Rachen, he seemed to prefer this morbid and gloomy atmosphere that was a bit more decadent.

Entering the city lord's palace, among the bloody corridors under the pointed ribbed vaults, Seresi saw more praiseworthy works of art, including some exquisite wall decorations or daily utensils made of human body materials, most of which were Some horrific and fascinating objects.

Deciding to make some by herself after returning to the Nether Prison, Ceresi pointed to the brass triangular skull candlestick on the side of the corridor and smiled at Endom next to her.

"Are you also so fond of skulls?"

Ndom was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding the implication of Seresi's words, and smiled reservedly in return.

“The skull symbolizes wisdom in our culture, and the candlestick made from the skull of a child is even more pure and flawless. Only the flawless and wise scarlet fire can guide us to perfectly integrate into the eternal night and experience the supreme glory of the Blood Dynasty. "

"Unlike you who like to make candlesticks, we prefer to use the skulls of our enemies to make altars and thrones."

With an awkward smile, Endom continued to lead the way, and soon came to a mahogany gate.

After pushing open the mahogany door, Ndom stopped outside the audience hall. Ceresi and the death knight Harlin took the initiative to step forward and came under the main seat of the audience hall.

Just like other vampires who are young and handsome, the city lord of Liuwan City also looks like he is only in his early twenties. His silver-grey hair is tied into a wolf tail, and his deep facial features look wild. Plus, he is dressed in a noble and elegant coat. The elegant vampire red dress looks like the type that is very popular with women.

It is a pity that Seresi has long lost his sense of beauty and ugliness in his long years of life as a prison warden. For him, beauty and ugliness have nothing to do with him. After torture, he will always look like the same beautiful woman crying bitterly. His final destination is They are all their own lanterns, but there is really no difference.

While Thresi was observing Flavio, Flavio was also observing the visitors from the underworld.

He didn't feel much from observing the image magic. When he stood face to face with two undead souls from the underworld, the aura of death belonging to the dead from the underworld rushed towards his face. Even with his noble level, he could not ignore this threat to his soul.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Flavio knew that these undead souls had perfectly restrained the equally immortal scarlet nobles at the level of life. The scarlet nobles sucked blood rich in vitality, but these skeletons sucked the soul of life. Not even the Scarlet Nobles can avoid it.

The process of silent observation only took two breaths, and Seresi took the initiative to salute the superior of the Blood Dynasty.

"Lord Flavio, Ceresi thanks you for the summons."

Flavio nodded slightly and said calmly.

"I don't know why the guests from the underworld came here, so if you have anything to say, you might as well just say it."

"Since the Lord of the City hates beating around the bush, I will tell the truth.

I came to your place this time for the sake of the friendship between Mitna Rachen and Nuer City. "

After saying that, Ceresi raised his head and observed Flavio's expression. He would not reveal his emotions easily. This was one of the advantages of the skeleton.

Flavio rested his chin on his palm and stared at Seresi with squinted eyes.

"Oh? But I don't remember any connection between us and the underworld. The living and the dead have always been incompatible. May I ask the messenger, where does the friendship between you and me come from?"

"Since the beginning of the Dark Ages, the Dark Lord Mordekaiser has had a well-known friendship with your country's Blood God, Vladimir.

Although the contact was broken due to chance, the Dark Lord still always thinks about His Excellency Vladimir. "

Being able to brush off the disgraceful act of betrayal in an understatement, Flavio had to admire Thresi's shamelessness. He was worthy of being a shameless skeleton who spoke shamelessly.

With a more serious attitude, Flavio sat up straighter.

"Your Excellency Ceresi, don't say I didn't remind you, this is not a dark age anymore."

“That’s why my master sent me all the way to your country,

Now is the era of the Noxus Empire, and Blood King Darkwill is a defector from the Noxus Empire. If you let it go, one day the Noxus Empire will attack your country, and you will never see it again. To such a beautiful building,

Lord Flavio, at least in terms of fighting against the Noxus Empire, we have reasons to cooperate. "

Seeing that Flavio had a sullen face and said nothing, Ceresi smiled faintly.

"If Lord Flavio can't make the decision, we might as well negotiate with someone who can."

"How dare you! How dare you be so rude to Lord Flavio!"

The night guards guarding both sides of the main seat drew their weapons. The death knight Harlin behind Seresi silently took a step forward and placed his hand on the sword, as if he would attack at any time.

Ceresi's voice became much colder.

"Although I'm here for cooperation, I don't mind bringing war to your country. The city lord has thought carefully about it, so as not to make wrong decisions and ruin Lord Darkwill's major events."

"Flavio is indeed not qualified to talk to you."

A tall, bald man with light blue skin, like a giant, slowly walked out from the back of the audience hall.

Flavio stood up quickly to make way for the visitor, but the visitor did not sit down, but approached Ceresi step by step.

After Death Knight Harlin fell to his knees uncontrollably, the man looked at Seresi with a cold gaze, his voice without any emotion.

"But are you qualified to talk to me?"

Facing the unexpected and unfamiliar strong man, Ceresi glanced at Harlin who was suppressed on the ground, and had a rare feeling of a dead soul coming out.

He was clearly an immortal, but the joints in his body were trembling uncontrollably.

This leads to the conclusion that if he offends the person in front of him, he will definitely die, and not even Mordekaiser can save him.

No longer as strong as before, facing a strong man who could kill him, Seresi instinctively bent down and showed a flattering look with his skull, and instantly regained the feeling when he was still a human and faced those Hylia giants. The feeling of a sage.

"Yes, my master has told me that as long as we can join forces to fight against the Noxus Empire, we can discuss everything. I wonder who your lord's name is?"

"Seresi, you in the underworld use Hylia's star tracker to predict my whereabouts, isn't it just to see me?"

She didn't expect that the person in front of her even knew about the star tracker, Seresi said in panic.

"So, you are Lord Simond, the god of the astral world?"

Facing the increasingly humble Seresi, Simond still had a cold face and made no secret of his disgust for Seresi.

"I'll give you a chance to say three sentences, and you'll give me a reason not to kill you."

Knowing that the astral envoy in front of him who was disgusted with him really wanted to kill him, Seresi trembled, lowered his head and silently thought about what he should say to save his life.

"The Blood Dynasty, the Underworld and the Star Realm formed a coalition to send troops to the Immortal Fortress. As long as the Immortal Fortress can be breached, my master will definitely be able to destroy the Noxus Empire. By then we will divide the world into three parts."

Flavio showed an excited expression in the first sentence, but Simond still had a cold attitude and said three words that made Thresi's skull numb.

"first sentence."

In the second sentence, Seresi directly left the Blood Dynasty behind.

"If the Star Boundary is willing to sign a non-aggression agreement with us, the Dark Lord can share the authority of the Styx with the Star Boundary, and jointly control the secrets of reincarnation in the material realm with the Star Boundary."

Not to mention Flavio's unsightly expression, under Seresi's gaze, Simond thought about it for a moment, and still said three cold words.

"Second sentence."

Seeing that there was no response even after throwing out his trump card, Ceresi's mandible trembled twice, but he did not dare to make any more noises. Thoughts and thoughts appeared in his mind one after another, and were quickly dismissed. In terms of importance, they were far less important than the previous two. content of cooperation.

If he wanted to survive, he had to convince the Star World Envoy, but how could he guess what the Star World God Envoy wanted?

"It seems you have nothing to say."

Simond didn't want to give Seresi a chance to think. He slowly raised his right hand and was about to grab the skeleton's head. However, the skeleton suddenly remembered the first time Simond, the god of the astral world, appeared in the material realm. events that occurred.

"My master has deciphered Hylia's research results on the world runes. After defeating the Holy Emperor Lester, my master is willing to share the secrets of the world runes to the star realm!"

[It seems that Mordekaiser is a smart man...accept his request for cooperation]

Suddenly, an ethereal and ethereal voice came from his mind. Simond's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and was put back to its original position under Seresi's nervous gaze.

"You have convinced me, now we can talk about how we can defeat Holy Emperor Lestat."

…

The blazing torches dispersed the fog, and the bumpy carriage headed north, crushing all the blind beasts and attackers.

After passing through the endless mountainous area, the three Leicesters finally found a distinguishable landmark reference.

"Following this Gulf Stream north, you can reach Liuwan City in one village. From now on, the road ahead will become increasingly dangerous, but the fog will no longer be an obstacle to us."

Lester put away the map and ordered again.

"Liuwan City is no longer the same as before. Judging from the information we have gathered, the person who caused the commotion in Liuwan City must be the death knight of the underworld. There is a high probability that Seresi is in Liuwan City.

You two, remember, our only mission is to find Seresi and seize the benefactor in his hand. Any action other than this is redundant and unnecessary. Any hesitation and greed will be fatal. result,

Retain your strength, hide your identity, complete the mission and evacuate safely. When necessary, I will leave the team to create a suitable escape opportunity for you. You must make good use of the magic items I give you, girls, don't let me down. "

Caterina and Cassiopeia nodded silently, looking worried, which made Lester frown.

In such a state, let alone escaping from Liuwan City, it is unknown whether he can reach Liuwan City.

"You can tell me what's on your mind. General Kecao's daughter is not the kind of girl who hesitates."

The two Catalina girls were quite embarrassed when Lester pointed out the problem to their faces. Catalina glanced at Cassiopeia and mustered up the courage to speak.

"Cassiopeia and I would like to know... between the two of us sisters, who do you like more, Your Majesty?"

Leicester was a little confused. He really didn't know that Caterina and Cassiopeia were struggling with this. The main reason was that the two girls studied under the life mentor Camille and the trickster LeBlanc. They didn't say goodbye. Camille and LeBlanc have learned 70% to 80% of their abilities.

If the girl hadn't taken the initiative to reveal her feelings, there would be no way to know what the two girls were thinking. As for special abilities, Lester would not be despicable enough to use them on his own people.

Seeing that Lester remained silent, Cassiopeia smiled and patted Caterina on the shoulder and began to smooth things over.

"Sister is joking. His Majesty treats us equally. There is no one who likes or dislikes us. Let's set off quickly. Don't delay..."

Halfway through the words, the bodies of Cassiopeia and Caterina were already being hugged domineeringly by men. The calmness and calmness pretended by the two sisters was instantly shattered. Their minds went blank, except for the gentle whispers of their loved ones, which were like strong liquor. It flows into the throat and burns the internal organs. The person's cheeks feel hot and his legs feel weak due to the fever.

"You are the sword and staff of the empire, and also my wings. Both of them are indispensable to me. This is something that has been decided a long time ago, and no one can change it."

Not seeing the deep affection and nostalgia in the man's eyes, Cassiopeia was shy but playfully displayed the temperament of a little devil.

"Your Majesty, brother, how long is a long, long time?"

"At that time, the rulers of the south of the Urus Mountains were still the Nocomoches."