League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Counting Master Herman and his disciples, a total of ten people participated in the extravagant banquet at White Horse Manor.

Compared with the guests, there were too many servers. There were more than 30 manor servants and maids serving everyone. This does not include the musicians and dancers holding instruments and playing hard. If you add the manor kitchen and Those servants who couldn't be seen were probably hundreds of people rushing to and fro for this impromptu banquet.

And this banquet was still an undisclosed private small banquet. If it were a large banquet or a kingdom palace banquet, there would probably be thousands of people serving dozens of people, and the level of luxury was no less than that of the nobles of the Noxus Empire.

As Herman said, the people who can sit at the banquet table are all the top dignitaries of the Kingdom of Demacia.

From the moment they entered the door, the top dignitaries holding wine glasses observed the vampire hunters with smiles. Their eyes seemed friendly, but in fact they were condescending, revealing the arrogance of those in power, the arrogance of the kingdom's nobles towards the mercenaries.

Hermann half-squinted his eyes and glanced at potential future collaborators calmly, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

Only the Prince of Demacia, who stood in the center and was surrounded by the hearts of everyone, showed respect and equality. Apparently other Demacians still didn't know what the Night Hunter meant.

He has already smelled the strong stench of vampires in the capital of Demacia. Now Demacia is begging them, but they are not begging Demacia. Presumably these stupid and arrogant nobles in front of him will understand this soon. reason.

Taking the initiative to greet him, Jarvan IV stood beside Gehrman and spoke loudly.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Master Gehrman from the Noxus Empire. He currently serves as the hunting captain in the vampire hunting organization. He is also the main person in charge of this employment contract. Let us respect him. A glass from Master Hermann."

As everyone watched, Gehrman drank a glass of wine elegantly and calmly in the Noxian way. Jarvan IV warmly greeted the four people behind Gehrman, looking at Shyvana's beautiful There was a slight pause on the cheek, and then he looked away.

"These must be Master Hermann's disciples. They seem to be talented and extraordinary. Master Hermann, please allow me to introduce my friends to you..."

Hermann met several people one by one, smiling and saying meaningless compliments.

As a 'friend' of the prince of Demacia, the lowest among the five is also a powerful viscount in the capital. These people are either the nobles of the kingdom who are in charge of the military and political power of Demacia or the top dignitaries of Demacia who are involved in minerals and weapons casting.

After some exchanges, Gehrman finally understood the pride of these Demacians.

On the other side, the four Demacian nobles who had talked with Gehrman's apprentices quickly overturned the perception that they were just mere mercenaries.

The person who can be taken by Jarvan IV to do things will naturally not be a loser. He has met many capable people and strangers in his daily life, but he has never felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

In their eyes, the five Noxians in front of them were clearly just mercenaries working for money, but they showed impeccable noble etiquette in every move.

Although he was not carrying any weapons, his cold temperament was as sharp as a sword being drawn out of its sheath, but he seemed to be taking away his life at any time. This is the mentality of an ordinary person standing in front of boxing champion Tyson. It can be said that even if he knew the servants at the banquet, There are elite masters hidden among them, and a few people don't have any sense of security.

In addition, the five people including Gehrman were all tall and straight, handsome men and beauties with beautiful facial features. Taking into account many factors, the Demacia nobles who secretly looked at Gehrman and others actually had a kind of Feeling of shame.

Gehrman also did not expect that before the actual confrontation began, the arrogance of the Demacians would be suppressed by himself and others. However, this is understandable. These Demacian nobles have never even been on the battlefield, they are just a group of people. He is just a hothouse flower who has never seen much of the world. Of course, he cannot withstand the mental pressure exerted by the night hunters.

From Jarvan IV's point of view, it would be a good thing to let his arrogant and loyal subordinates understand that there is a better world.

Taking the initiative to come to Gehrman's side, Jarvan IV lowered his voice.

"Viscount Langdon must have mentioned it to Master Gehrman. This time, inviting Master here is not just to eliminate the vampires hiding in Xiongdu. I also want to entrust Master to open a vampire hunter branch in Xiongdu.

My idea is to train a group of vampire hunters from the locals in Xiongdu. Of course, in order to appease the people, the training is nominally in the form of mercenaries. "

After swallowing the cooked beef in his mouth slowly, Hermann smiled slightly.

"The Kingdom of Demacia and the Noxus Empire have always been good neighbors, so it is naturally a good thing to establish a branch in such a beautiful place as the capital...

But Your Highness should know that the people of Demacia have never liked magic, and most of the vampire hunters are warriors with magic and martial arts skills. I am afraid that after working for a long time, it will be thankless and I will offend the people of Demacia. Bringing trouble to you, Your Highness. "

"I've also considered this."

Jarvan IV let out a breath.

"Some time ago, vampires used magic to kill innocent people everywhere in the capital. The repeated attacks made the people of the capital hate magic even more. So far, things can only change little by little.

I wonder if it's possible to raise vampire hunters in a way that doesn't involve magic, so that the public would be more receptive to the change. "

Hermann shook his head.

"The cost of fighting vampires without magic is too high. It is impossible to kill a vampire just by relying on peerless martial arts. If you want to completely kill those magical monsters, you must rely on magic, equipment and potions.

Even if the headquarters was willing to provide enough hunting potions to the Kingdom of Demacia, the headquarters would not be able to provide so many potion materials, not to mention that even if it could be provided, the Kingdom of Demacia would not be able to afford them.

Most of the time, hunting potions are only used when facing high-level vampires. For us hunters, the weapons in our hands are more practical. If we only provide some customized hunting weapons, we can still do it. But the price will definitely not be cheap. "

"That's exactly what I want to say. Demacia has discovered the secret to fighting vampires. As long as the empire is willing to help, we are willing to share this secret."

Jarvan IV looked serious, and Gehrman knew that dinner was coming next.

"Appreciate further details."

"Demacia has always been world-famous for Demacia steel. The weapons and armor made of Demacia steel are both light and tough. It is a weapon material that is no less than the Empire's magic steel."

Hermann nodded.

"good."

"What the world doesn't know is that there are some minerals even more precious and rare than mithril hidden in the mithril veins of Demacia Steel. We call it 'holy silver'.

The mineral Holy Silver has always been secretly mined in the hands of our Light Shield family.

After many tests, we have confirmed that holy silver can perfectly inhibit the regeneration ability and blood magic of vampires, and its weapon properties are far better than mithril.

No matter how powerful a vampire is, if he is injured multiple times by Holy Silver, he will suffer great damage.

As long as the holy silver can be used to inflict enough damage to the vampire in a short period of time, the vampire will definitely die! "

After listening to Jarvan IV silently, Gehrman took a deep breath and drank a sip of red wine to calm down.

Even the empire is completely unaware of this information. This shows that the Light Shield family has regarded Holy Silver as an absolutely confidential trump card.

Now that Jarvan IV is willing to share this trump card with the Empire, it is enough to prove that Jarvan IV is interested in making good friends with the Empire. He is not so naive as to think that the prince of Demacia is sharing information about the Holy Silver just to deal with vampires.

"If what His Highness said is true, as long as he is equipped with holy silver weapons, even without magic and potions, vampire hunters can kill those beasts with martial arts. In this way, the plan you mentioned will be possible to implement. "

Jarvan IV nodded.

"That's right. As a collaborator of the Kingdom of Demacia, the Light Shield Family is willing to share the Holy Silver Ore with the Empire. I wonder what Master Gehrman thinks?"

"If you were to negotiate terms with another person, I'm afraid you really wouldn't be qualified to agree."

Jarvan IV smiled lightly as Gehrman stared at him.

"Is Master Gehrman an ordinary person? Even if he is not as good as your country's Night Blade, I, the Hidden Wings of Demacia, will not live idle all day long."

The nature of Hidden Wings is similar to that of Night Blade. They are both special agencies responsible for intelligence and assassination.

Before the good relations between Germany and Norway, most of the time, the Blade of Night was unilaterally killing Hidden Wings' grandchildren, and wanted to infiltrate the Noxus Empire. Hidden Wings did not know how much blood they paid. Return without success.

In particular, the Magic City of Fidelity is known as the 'Spy Graveyard' by various forces. August's real-time monitoring capabilities are much more perverted than the FBI in America.

If necessary, even a fart can be used to detect whether the fart conforms to the eating habits of Demacia people, not to mention the Kirigakure killer with very abnormal abilities.

Whether there is antagonism or collusion, the Kirigakure Killer can tell when he changes his form, and how deep the intelligence network can be uprooted. It is this ability that is equivalent to cheating that ensures the purity and coldness of the Night Blade. No matter how hard the Winged people train, they can never reach the level of Kirigakure Killer.

Of course, no matter how high the price is, Demacia has no shame to say it out loud. If she still wants to gain sympathy from others when her skills are inferior to others, she will only get more ridicule.

A few words set the big tone, and the rest of the conversation seemed much more relaxed and casual.

"Speaking of which, the lady named Shyvana...um..."

Halfway through his words, Jarvan IV was at a loss for words. He didn't know why he cared so much about the huntress named Shyvana. He couldn't just ask her if she was a normal person, right?

Staring at Jarvan IV with a troubled expression, Gehrman was slightly startled.

"Your Highness, do you think you have thoughts about Shyvana?"

"That's not true."

Jarvan IV glanced at the men of Gehrman who were sweeping across the silver plate like reincarnations of starving ghosts, and shook his head vigorously. Although he was informal, he could not accept such a rude move.

"I just always feel that Miss Sivana is a little special... Oh, forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

Gehrman frowned. He knew that Shyvana was the daughter of Ivar, the pure-blooded fire dragon. If Jarvan IV really fell in love with his dragon girl apprentice, it would be really hard for him to handle it.

It's definitely impossible to let him pimp her. Of course, it's okay to do it as a favor. If Shyvana herself is willing to contact Jarvan IV, it has nothing to do with him.

The two countries were in their honeymoon period. They had just received news about Holy Silver, and Hermann couldn't help but spoil Jarvan IV's interest.

"Shvana, come here."

The unsociable Shyvana was enjoying a meal by herself. When she heard her teacher suddenly calling her, Shyvana stopped her violent behavior like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves in front of everyone's horrified eyes.

Wiping her mouth with a napkin, Shyvana walked towards Gehrman and Jarvan IV. Then she recalled that she should play the role of a lady. Of course, she didn't care if she didn't play the role well. She couldn't fight and left the Hunter organization. Listen. She should go find that ancient dragon grandmother named Shia. She is a distinguished guest of the Noxus Empire. There is no way she will starve to death, right?

"Teacher Hermann?"

"Your Highness seems to have something to tell you, so I won't disturb you two here."

Gehrman smiled slightly and walked away, leaving a confused Shyvana and a somewhat bewildered Jarvan IV.

"What do you have to say to me?"

Shyvana was a head taller than Jarvan IV. Faced with the tall huntress, Jarvan IV always felt that he had no confidence in speaking.

"Actually, I want to ask, where is Miss Sivana from?"

Shyvana frowned. If she remembered correctly, her mother Ivar told her that if anyone asked her who she was, she would say that she was the most powerful Noxian.

"I'm Noxian."

Shyvana answered truthfully, fiercely and resoundingly, blocking Jarvan IV's next words.

"Anything else?"

"Forehead……"

Before Jarvan IV could say anything, Shyvana suddenly lowered her head and sniffed. When the prince's heart beat faster, the dragon girl's high nose moved a few times, and then she took three steps back with a dissatisfied look on her face.

"Prince, right? You have a smell that I hate."

This sentence attracted everyone's attention. Jarvan IV's face was livid and ashamed. No matter it was the stench or other smells, these words were too harsh for a man who took a flower petal bath every day and even washed his buttocks. It's really sad.

Seeing this situation, Hermann hurried back to defend his disciple. He originally thought that the two of them could spark some kind of love, but now it seems that it is more likely to spark a spark of war.

"Shyvana, don't be rude to His Highness! Maria, don't take her down yet!

Your Highness, Shyvana is not well educated, does not know etiquette, and speaks vulgarly. Your Highness, please do not take her words to heart. "

Seeing Shyvana, who looked baffled, following another beautiful huntress out of the banquet hall, Jarvan IV nodded sadly.

"Maybe it's me, Meng Lang, no wonder Miss Sivana." (End of Chapter)