League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Like the most accurate clock, just before the sun was about to set at the end of the skyline, an extremely simple wooden boat came from the beach with its back to the sunset, and slowly stopped at the sea monster's mouth of the Kraken Tower. On the back, on an artificial overlying rock with boat pilings,

The one-eyed old man, with his strong upper body naked and tattoos of sea beasts all over his body, first tied the rope of the small wooden boat tightly to the man-made boat pilings covered with rocks. He waited until the wooden boat stopped following the waves and left the shore without permission. , then he put a sack of things that he was going to use to spend the long night on his back with one hand, and nimbly jumped from the small wooden boat to the reef shore of the Sea Monster Tower.

At the same time, the young man who had been sleeping all day on the top of the Kraken Tower was waiting eagerly at the docking point with his backpack on his back. He looked down at the moisture-proof pocket watch he bought from Piltover. The young man said jokingly.

"Old Gelb, every time I thought you would be late, you would always row in front of me on time, almost exactly.

I see you don’t have a watch with you. How can you be so punctual? Could it be that you are hiding a clock that is more accurate than my [Quartz Pocket Watch], a specialty of Piltover’s Colin Workshop? "

The one-eyed old man who is over fifty but still has thick gray-white hair does not have a kind attitude.

After noticing that the young man still looked carefree after he showed his dissatisfaction, the old man stared at the young watchman who should not be under the tower with a look that could almost be called reproach and offense.

"Harry, boy, didn't I warn you long ago that the Kraken Tower should never be left unattended?

If sea monsters attack the coast when no one is around, who can bear such a huge responsibility? Did you take my words as deaf ears? "

The wrinkled face of the one-eyed old man shrank slightly, and his blind eye looked like a black hole that preyed on others in the direction of the backlight. He looked quite vicious.

The old man's voice was hoarse, like two stubborn rocks that had been washed by the waves and collided with each other. It was definitely not enjoyable to listen to it.

Facing the old man's increasingly serious aura, the frivolous and playful expression on the young man's face unnaturally subsided a bit, and he used honorific pronouns very subtly.

"Ha, that's not such an exaggeration. Even if I don't understand, I don't dare to turn a deaf ear to your words. The main reason is that there are really no sea monsters here, but whenever there are sea monsters, I will be like you twenty-four Always ready with your eyes wide open.”

Seeing that the old man still had a calm face, Harry's face became more sincere.

"As you know, this legendary sea monster hasn't appeared in a long time. That is to say, how many of them can those desperate ocean harpooners encounter? Where can we find those things in our offshore waters?

Let me tell you, maybe the sea monsters that harassed the offshore coast would have been scared away by those giant Noxian ships.

To be honest, our work is just to go up and have some wine and snacks. Old Gelb, there is no need to make the atmosphere so tense. Wouldn't it be better to relax a little? "

The old man had a sullen face and said nothing, and the young man named Harry had a smile on his face again, looking plausibly.

In fact, he also has the capital to speak plausibly, unlike those losers who can only climb up by selling their own tricks.

You can get a mid-level salary in Bilgewater by blowing the sea breeze and walking birds. In addition to being quite boring without some fun, this job is almost difficult to find even with a lantern.

He was able to get the job of sea monster watcher in a grand manner because of his "hard connections" with real money.

There are many things in this world that can be called 'big', but what can be as big as money? Why is the Pirate King called the Pirate King? Isn't it because he has the largest bounty among pirates?

Moreover, even among the Sea Monster Watchers, not everyone likes the one-eyed old Gelby with a bad temper. So what does it matter if he is highly respected? So what if you fight off sea monsters by blowing a trumpet? He has never seen it. Who knows whether it is true or false?

The only thing he has seen is that the old guy who takes himself seriously is still restrained by others, and he is not that powerful.

The old guy didn't have the ability to tell him to get out just because he left a minute or two early. Besides, he did something wrong, but he didn't do it to the point where he was on the line. There are a few people who are making a living in Bilgewater. Click to get off work? I'm afraid not all of them are fools like Old Gelb.

Of course, he was not sure whether the extremely angry old man would just take out a knife and kill him. In order to avoid an unexpected death, it was no big deal for him to smile a few times. After all, face was the least valuable thing.

The fact was just as he expected. Although he was still dissatisfied with him, the old man didn't say anything more. He just glared at him fiercely and walked past him in silence, preparing to climb the stone spiral staircase to the highest point of the corner tower. His dutiful watchman.

"Obviously it's just a boring job, but the blind, smelly old man has to push himself so hard every day.

Pooh! Sooner or later, you'll have to die of exhaustion in this miserable place! After I work for a year or two, I will have the capital to engage in maritime trade. When I have the money to give you a sea coffin, it will be worthy of your care for me. Don't call me a wolf-hearted person. You have such a bad temper. Maybe someone will buy you a coffin. "

Cursing a few words in an inaudible voice, the young man who felt particularly refreshed bent down and struggled to untie the rope from the boat pile. Then he couldn't wait to jump into the boat, picked up the oar and steered the boat. Introduced Kraken Tower.

All the energy I had saved throughout the day was used on the oar returning to port, and I couldn't use it up.

Before returning to the port, Harry could already smell the body fragrance of the prostitute beauty from the smelly sea breeze.

"Come back quickly!!! Something... is coming... quickly..."

Old Gelby's voice came faintly from behind. Because the direction of the voice was just opposite to the direction of the wind, Harry couldn't hear it clearly. He vaguely felt that he was being asked to row the boat back.

His hands kept moving, and Harry looked back at the Kraken Tower, only to see the old guy waving his hands at him like crazy, but he had already rowed about a hundred meters, and the current was just right to lure him. Xiang Xiangxi, how could he pay attention to the incomprehensible old guy.

He was not prepared to spend the night on the Kraken Tower with old Gerby, a sour old bone.

No longer paying attention to the sounds behind him that became increasingly blurred and disappeared in the sea breeze, Harry rowed the boat with all his heart, looking at the afterglow of the setting sun while staying away from the Kraken Tower, enjoying the salty, wet and smelly sea breeze comfortably.

Wait, the sea breeze today seems to be stronger than Lolianna’s armpits and toes that are sweating all year round? He can almost keep up with Mamasang’s Lao Bao.

The young watchman was stunned, not quite understanding what this smell meant.

The cruel thing about fate is that it will not avoid people who are about to suffer misfortune just because of ignorance.

In Harry's eyes, the already familiar offshore waters seemed a little different from before. He squinted his eyes and looked into the distance with some confusion. Under the beautiful red sunset, the offshore waters were as beautiful as a master painting in the Piltover Art Exhibition. , but among the beautiful rippling waves, there seemed to be huge shadows floating by.

"what is that?"

Harry rubbed his eyes, doubting that he was dazzled, and returned his gaze to the bottom of the canoe. He was immediately horrified to find that the offshore water had turned an unsettling black color at some point.

In this boundless black mass, a huge eye that was stacked like petals slowly opened, its eyes staring straight at Harry's gaze, and the pitch-black sea waves became a little clearer. But it came from that crimson light that made his soul tremble.

It was as if his brain had been hit by a heavy hammer, and Harry's consciousness was a little dazed. At this moment, Harry clearly recalled a story about a sea monster that his father told him when he was a child.

"Little Harry, when the ocean turns black, never look down at the sea. Just row as hard as you can toward the land. No matter what you see or hear, treat it as if you didn't see it. Just try to survive. Just row with your eyes closed.”

"Dad, why can't you see and hear?"

"Because there are very scary things in the black water. Just take a look and your soul will be taken away by the devil hiding in the sea, and you will never be able to return to the land."

Harry stared blankly at the giant eyes under the black abyss. In the red light of the eyes, he seemed to see his soul that had been taken away.

He seemed to see his father waving to him, and wondered why his father was holding a child with his beloved Loriana?

"Dad! Loriana! Wait for me!"

"Plop."

"That child is a pity."

It started to rain lightly.

On the top of the Kraken Tower, Old Gelb's one eye slowly closed, but his mind still reflected the lost figure jumping into the black ocean.

Like a grain of dust falling into the ocean, the young watchman was completely swallowed up by the ocean without even splashing a bubble.

Even when he was alone in Bilgewater on the bleakest night, his body did not feel so desolate.

The sea monster came, not just one sea monster like the last time he saved Bilgewater, but a huge sea monster that could not be imagined or described in words.

This group of demons living in the deep sea are like an army, covering the sparkling ocean into surging shadows. The lonely unmanned canoe floating on the black sea water drifts with the waves for a moment, and then silently Sinking under the sea, like the rower just now, he was completely annihilated in this world.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…"

The sun has completely set, and light has abandoned the world. When darkness comes from the west with the momentum of devouring all things,

As the storm intensified, it made people feel numb, and the sound like a baby girl crying in a quiet place came from the sea where Harry disappeared,

Suddenly awakened from the pain of witnessing the tragedy, Old Gelb curled up and fell to the ground. He blocked his ears and closed his mouth and nose with all his strength, trying his best to avoid being affected by the sea monster.

It was as if someone was forcibly pouring something into his head, and it was as if there were several voices whispering unknown and unclean words to him in his ears. His chest felt like he was covered with a mouthful of sea water. The feeling of suffocation,

Even if he resisted with all his strength, his soul still seemed to be leaving the body uncontrollably, as if it was sinking to the bottom of the sea, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

But in this chaos, the voice in Old Gelbui's ears became strangely familiar and clear. In a daze, Old Gelbbi saw a woman soaked by the rain standing in front of him, with gentle eyebrows. Open your arms, as if to give yourself a hug, and use your body to block the wind and rain outside.

His mother, a close relative he had lost long ago, appeared in front of him in another way.

I really want to feel my mother’s hug again,

But, his mother is obviously dead! Long dead! It was he who buried his mother's body into the sea with his own hands! Even taking away his mother's body isn't enough!

These evil deep-sea devils used his mother to tempt him! How dare you use his mother to toy with him! ! !

Even if he has lost one eye, he can still distinguish between false and true. When exposed to the temptation of the devil's sea sounds, Old Gelbey no longer defends himself.

Like a lion whose mane was ignited by fire, or like a giant dragon whose scales were touched by someone, the old man roared and hit his forehead on the ground with a rage that was not afraid of death, again and again. , one after another, hitting the cold stone and the cold rain,

A heartbreaking shock came from deep inside his skull, almost hurting him to death. When there was a pool of blood on the ground, the bleeding old man regained his consciousness and reason.

Getting up from the ground, the old man's sight blurred by severe pain and blood could no longer see his longing figure. Only an ancient bone horn stood in front of him, stimulating his desire for closure like a needle. He tried his best to keep his eyes open.

That horn was the only reason he had been watching here for decades.

His job has never been about wasting time on the boring shore tower as young people say. His enemy is the sea monster, the devil living in the deep sea, and his duty is to protect those behind him from the hands of the devil in the deep sea. land.

Leaning next to the horn, a burst of anger was revealed from the old man's scarred body. The unyielding airflow flowed into the winding snake-shaped animal bone horn, but it was not enough to reach the base of the Sea Monster Tower in the first time.

Because of the act of self-mutilation, the old man's brain quickly became deprived of oxygen. However, the old man took a deep breath through his bleeding nose regardless. The air pressure forced the capillaries in the nasal cavity to drip blood again and again, making the blood wet. He touched the old man's toes, but failed to stop the old man's chest from rising and falling.

"Buzz!"

As if foreshadowing something, enough airflow finally pushed open the movable air holes, emitting a small buzzing sound. The sea breeze blew in from the air inlet of the horn, and together with the sound of the old man's soul, it resounded in the sky, overwhelming the ghosts and monsters. A general murmur of hustle and bustle.

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,

Standing in the violent storm, the old man finally blew the sea monster horn. Under the impact of the air current, the sea began to boil, as if to declare that his territory had been violated. Under the lonely sea monster tower, there was a sound coming from The roar of ancient sea beasts.