League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Jiawen III frowned, waiting for the prince's next words.

You must know that in the Kingdom of Demacia, even the Light Shield family, which is the royal family, has no right to form private soldiers other than the Royal Palace Guards. However, the Palace Guards under the direct jurisdiction of the royal family mostly have the appearance of being stuffed in by some big nobles. ,

These guys look like they are tall and talented, but in fact they have not met the requirements of a 'knight of the kingdom' at all. At best, they are just trying to fool ordinary people with good-looking qualifications, otherwise they will inevitably be regarded as useless people who can't do anything.

For the Light Shield Family, those who are truly worthy of great responsibilities are the ‘retired’ soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard.

Because of this, many elite soldiers who met the selection standards of the Fearless Vanguard were ultimately unable to enter the Fearless Vanguard Legion, and had to settle for joining the Royal Forbidden Army. These soldiers who were born in the Fearless Vanguard were the mainstay of the Royal Forbidden Army and were deeply loved by the king. trust.

But the problem is that the Royal Guards cannot be used for other purposes except "defending the royal power". Otherwise, if the King mobilizes the Guards every three days, I don't know how many Demacia nobles living in the capital will be frightened.

You must know that the title of Demacia is hereditary, and there are many second-generation ancestors who bully men and women, but it is difficult for the victims' voices to reach the outside world.

As noble as the King of Demacia, the only people Jarvan III can control are the Dauntless Vanguard Legion and the monks of the Illuminator Association. Forget about the shady Illuminator Association, the Dauntless Vanguard is the top priority.

If the Lightshield family had not been firmly in control of the Dauntless Vanguard, it would be hard to say whether the current King of Demacia would be called Jarvan.

You can probably guess what the old king is thinking, the young Prince Jiawen said in a deep voice.

"Father, it has become an indisputable fact that vampires have invaded Demacia on a large scale. What I mean is that we should adapt to current events and start to form an armed force specifically to deal with vampires like the Noxus Empire.

Normally those noble ministers would definitely not agree to this matter, but the situation is different now. Vampires transform and corrupt humans most quietly.

There are tens of millions of people living in Xiongdu. Except for those experts who deal with vampires, no one can guarantee whether their acquaintances have become slaves of those blood-sucking monsters.

Anyone who obstructs this matter may be corrupted by vampires. In this way, the Imperial Army will have reason to investigate those opponents, even if it is to avoid getting into trouble, the nobles will not object. "

Jarvan III narrowed his eyes and suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity to expand the power of the royal family.

"go on."

"Yes, Father."

Knowing that the old king had been moved by him, the prince spoke faster.

"We can support a civilian armed organization like the Noxus Empire. Vampire hunters are selected from the civilian population, absorb all kinds of talents, and control a powerful armed force in the form of mercenaries. This can not only gain the hearts of the people, but also Being able to fight against vampires and protect the people of the kingdom can be said to serve multiple purposes.

Training instructors can be hired from the Noxus Empire. The Noxians must be happy to do such a business with us. I wonder what my father thinks of this matter? "

Jarvan III rubbed his chin and thought to himself, weighing the pros and cons, and nodded after a long time.

"This matter should be done sooner rather than later. You can prepare a detailed plan for me overnight. If it is really feasible, I will nominate this matter at the palace meeting tomorrow!"

…

The cries of bats over Demacia's capital seemed to be becoming more frequent.

The cold waning moon hung high in the sky, and a Demacian turtle dove that crossed the sky exploded without warning and shattered into a ball of flowing flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood quickly flew to the top of the head of the Demacia Forbidden Demon Stone Colossus, and finally fell into the hands of a tall, sexy, and very beautiful black-robed woman.

The woman pushed with her hand, and the flesh and blood essence condensed into a ball flew into the little bat's mouth. The bat ate the flesh and blood essence, cried out with satisfaction, rubbed its head on the back of the woman's hand affectionately, and melted into a stream of blood. In the black robe at the collar of the woman.

At the same time, a slightly larger bat took advantage of the darkness and landed next to the woman. The big bat actually completed the casting of a spell on the Forbidden Demon Stone Colossus like the woman, and transformed into a young and handsome man.

"Topler, you made me wait for you for such a long time, should you give me an explanation?"

The woman's tone contained undisguised dissatisfaction and arrogance, but the male blood descendant named Topler was equally unhappy.

"Jigame, you should be lucky that you only need to talk a few words to find an idiot who can help you do everything. Otherwise, a beautiful and stupid woman like you would have been locked up and raised like a dog. "

"You make it sound like everyone is as perverted as you."

"How can I train you, a stupid dog, if I don't become a pervert?"

I don't know if it was insulting or flirting, but after a fierce exchange of words, the two vampires brought the topic down to business.

Being hugged by the male vampire, the female vampire seemed to have exhausted all her strength and turned into a puddle of mud, and her voice was no longer as majestic as before.

"Lady Lorena has issued a death order. If you don't do it right, you and I will both die."

Hearing the name 'Lorena', a greedy light flashed in the eyes of the male vampire.

There is a strict hierarchy among blood descendants, and the superiors can unconditionally control everything of the inferiors. Only a genius like him has found a way to avoid the suppression of the bloodline... As long as this matter is handled well, he has full confidence in giving up his status. The sublime Lorena becomes another obedient and good dog.

If there is a chance to climb all the way up to the Blood King, it may not be impossible to replace him. After all, anyone with a brain knows that the current Blood King has no brain at all and relies on a bunch of women to do things for him, and his ability is to control Those proud, self-righteous women.

"Don't worry, even if it's for my puppy, I have to get things done."

Topler smiled coldly.

"Those cheap slaves are all unable to release magic because of this stone statue. As long as this forbidden magic stone statue is destroyed, no one in Demacia will stop us.

They are just a bunch of ordinary people who look down on noble blood descendants. They deserve to die. "

Unlike Topler, Jigame doesn't look confident.

"This stone statue contains powerful magic power and is indestructible. Any magic that attacks it will be absorbed by it. Is there any way you can destroy it?"

Topler curled his lips disdainfully.

"Idiot, you can't live without magic? Of course, you need to use explosives to deal with hard rocks. It only takes a few kilograms of explosives to turn this giant statue that protects the Demacians into rubble.

I have found someone to figure out the source of the explosives. The only trouble is that transporting the explosives from the mines to the capital of Demacia is quite cumbersome and takes a lot of time on the road. "

Jigame nodded.

"Better blow up this nasty stone statue before those damn hunters arrive."

…

Thirteen carriages drove into Tobitia under the stars and the moon. The city gate of Tobitia, which was supposed to be under curfew, was wide open, allowing a very suspicious carriage convoy to enter the important border city of Demacia.

After another hour or so, the convoy arrived at the secret base arranged by Viscount Langdon. The old butler who was loyal to Viscount Langdon stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"Excuse me, who is Master Gehrman?"

After hearing the old butler's question, the coachman of the first carriage first gestured to the people behind him. When the hunters armed with all kinds of weapons were scattered everywhere with murderous intent, the middle-aged man panicked at the old butler. With confused eyes, he jumped out of the carriage and put out the cigarette butt in his hand.

The old housekeeper was so frightened by the sudden battle that he could not speak, and the accompanying armed guards did not dare to interfere. If he had not known that the guests were coming, the old housekeeper would have thought that it was a group of murderous bandits.

"I am Gehrman. For safety reasons, my subordinates will check the surrounding environment. Don't worry, innocent people will not be affected."

The man deliberately emphasized the word 'innocent', giving his explanation. The old housekeeper had to swallow his saliva and pray that no one who was not innocent would hit the muzzle of the gun.

The Noxian in front of him wore a tall hat and was nearly two meters tall. His hands were wide and covered with calluses. His long black hair seemed to have not been combed for a long time and was slightly messy.

The man's facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and his facial lines are as hard as a marble statue chopped with a sword. His every move exudes a dangerous aura that should be avoided by strangers.

The most terrifying thing is the two deformed long knives on the man's waist. Each long knife is about one and a half meters long. Judging from the thick black iron scabbard, the old butler has no doubt that the scabbard contains The thing can cut itself into two pieces with one knife.

The eyes finally met the man's, and then his heart hurt as if he had been pierced by a sharp sword. The old housekeeper took two steps back and was held up by the guards so that he did not fall. The old man who had calmed down a little was breathing heavily with lingering fear. .

"Master Gehrman, it's very hard for you to come all the way. My master has prepared a banquet for you..."

However, Herman directly interrupted the old housekeeper.

"There is no need for a banquet. Just simplify the ceremony and let me meet Viscount Langdon. We are here to deal with those blood-sucking beasts, not to eat.

By the way, let the defenders of Tobitsia hand over to my men. I'm afraid it's inevitable to deal with the defenders these days. You also know that we people are in a special situation. It's better not to cause any misunderstandings. "

Faced with such a resolute Noxian, the old housekeeper couldn't say anything more and could only nod in agreement.

The old housekeeper ordered his subordinates to act as leaders of the city defense forces and hunters, while he took Hermann alone to the Viscount Mansion.

Viscount Langdon is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a graceful and elegant temperament and a pair of piercing eyes the size of peas. He does not look like a simple character.

The fact is true. Langdon's transformation from a knight to a viscount of the kingdom did not rely on step-by-step work.

"Seeing is better than hearing. Mr. Gehrman is far more impressive than I imagined. He perfectly meets all my expectations for a warrior of the Noxus Empire."

Sitting at the simplified banquet table, Hermann smiled slightly and thought to himself why the viscount in front of him had such a good attitude toward him.

"If you don't look impressive, others won't remember you... Sorry, I'm addicted to cigarettes, can I smoke?"

Langdon waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Of course, Mr. Hermann, please feel free to treat this place as your own home."

"Thank you very much."

The process of the dinner was quite strange. The host and the guests sat across from each other on both sides of a long table. On the table were a dazzling array of delicacies, but the guests were smoking a special cigarette with a strange smell. The host also He looked at the guests enjoying the smoke without moving, as if the unpleasant smell in the air did not affect him.

"Cough cough cough..."

In the eerie silence, a blond maid waiting on the side began to cough, as if she couldn't bear the smell of smoke.

The maid's cough broke the silence, and Viscount Langdon frowned slightly.

"Laurie, you go down first."

"Thank you, Master."

When the blonde maid turned around, Hermann spoke without looking back.

"The burning smell of mugwort is strong and pungent. It smells as unpleasant as burnt blood. Most blood-sucking beasts cannot accept this smell.

If we use an analogy, the smell to a vampire is probably the same as that of a person eating fresh dog poop... So, is this hearty poop eating enough to satisfy you? "

As Hermann finished speaking, the blond maid suddenly stopped. Viscount Langdon was shocked and glanced at the old butler. Immediately, guards rushed into the banquet hall and stood guard beside the viscount with their swords drawn.

Under the gaze of everyone, the blond maid named Laurie turned around in fear, with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.

"I don't understand what you mean, sir. Do you think I'm some kind of beast?"

The chair made a harsh friction sound against the solid wood floor. Hermann stood up and pulled out the double knives from his waist with an indifferent expression.

"I smelled your stench from the moment I walked in. There is only one reason why you can still talk to me now, and that is that I am willing to give you a chance to live. It depends on whether you can grasp it."

The blond maid gritted her teeth and refused to speak, sobbing softly as if she had been really wronged. The old butler who personally recruited Laurie into the Viscount Mansion couldn't stand it.

"Mr. Hermann, with all due respect, besides mugwort and nose, do you hunters have any other ways to identify vampires?"

"Of course there is, but experienced hunters usually don't waste so much effort."

Gehrman took out a small transparent bottle and shook the bright green potion inside.

"The aromatic agent will cause great pain and harm to vampires, but to humans it is just a rare and bitter herb.

Miss Laurie, if you can drink it without changing your mind, I will let you live. "(End of chapter)