League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The city's architectural style is like a hodgepodge, looking weird. The buildings here are Kamavian arched buildings, and the houses there are white marble corridors in the Hylian style. After another street, they become... Visiting the Ionia Natural Tree House is as bizarre as a dream and makes you feel like you can’t fault it.

It’s like many places are forcibly spliced ​​together. The victims who fell under the butcher’s knife are also residents dressed in different clothes. They can appear together in the nightmare captured by the Dream Tree. Needless to say, these residents have already been slain by the iron regiment. Revenant.

The rape and robbery occurred even before Blessed Light Island was polluted, when the Iron Legion was still in human form.

Lester knew very well that this was a nightmare created by the Dream Tree, but Lilia did not realize that she was dreaming. It was as if she was trapped in this dream. Lilia regarded herself as a member of the residents, There's also a new name.

"May I have your name?"

"Li, Lilim."

The girl covered her mouth and carefully stepped over the headless body on the ground, her wooden shoes making a lot of noise when stepping on the pool of blood.

"Did you kill this bad guy?"

Lester looked at the street through the crack of the door and whispered without looking back.

"It's me, are you afraid of me?"

Lilim shook her head first, and then realized that the man had his back to her and could not see her movements, so she said timidly.

"No, don't be afraid. You killed bad people, and you saved me. I..."

While Lilim was speaking, Lester suddenly turned around and covered Lilim's mouth with his hand, and made a silencing gesture with his other hand. Lilim immediately understood what Lester meant and nodded obediently. nod.

Five fierce-looking armored soldiers came from the other side of the street, escorting a dozen pretty but disheveled women with hemp ropes.

Lester restrained his breath and observed silently. If in reality, it would not even take him a millisecond to kill these five armored soldiers. He only needed a thought to do it. But this was a dream created by the Dream Tree. The situation is very different from reality,

Influenced by the nightmare of the ruined Iron Legion, the soldiers of the Iron Legion in this dream are terrifyingly powerful, with each elder having high health and attack power.

And he was influenced by Lilia's dream incarnation Lilim, and his strength was basically no different from those ordinary people who died under the butcher's knife. To be precise, the gap was even greater than that between an unarmed farmer and a fully armed plate knight. big.

The reason why he was able to kill the Iron Regiment soldiers was, firstly, by his unexpected sword attack, and secondly, by his master-level combat skills that had been integrated into his instincts. If he were to face the Iron Regiment soldiers with bare hands, even he would not be able to kill them. Nothing good will come of it.

Although the weapons have been captured now, the armor does not suit him very well.

Without armor, he should be able to deal with two Iron Legion soldiers head-on. If there is one more, he will not be able to take care of Lilim. If two more swarm him, he will have to finish the game, so it is better to be cautious.

After the group of soldiers left with the prisoners, Leicester turned to look at the girl who was actively covering her mouth but still trembling, and patted the girl's little head encouragingly.

"Lilim is a brave and good girl."

Unexpectedly, the benefactor who saved her in front of her would praise her for being brave. Lilim was stunned, her body stopped shaking, and she mustered up her courage.

"I, I can't be scared alone...I'm not brave..."

Lester smiled.

"With me by your side, are you still afraid?"

Lilim scratched her head sheepishly.

"I don't seem to be scared anymore. Brother, what's your name?"

"Lester."

After comforting Lilim, Lester took Lilim’s little hand and left the house.

The area where Lilim is located belongs to Kamavia. Kamavians rarely build cellars or basements, so he had to find an Ionian treehouse or a Hylian-style courtyard.

Thanks to the chaotic dream, Lester didn't spend much effort to find a tree house with an underground tree hole. Along the way, he took the obedient Lilim to avoid the soldiers of the Iron Legion and reached the tree house. No near misses.

The tree house itself is fifteen or six meters high, with a base diameter of six meters wide. Such a giant tree can be considered a towering ancient tree on earth, but in Ionia it can only be said to be average.

The top of the tree house has a good view. It is difficult for the Iron Legion soldiers to climb up the tree house without removing their armor, let alone climb up the tree house and then climb down from the tree house along the hollow trunk to reach the tree. If there is a hole, wearing iron armor will definitely tire you to death.

For Leicester, this easy-to-defend but difficult-to-attack tree house is the best place to live currently.

It's just that he can easily climb up the tree ladder, but Lilim seems clumsy. It can't be seen when walking or trotting. When climbing ladders that involve using both hands and feet, Lilim seems a little careless.

What's more, Lilim is afraid of heights.

Amid the girl's screams, Lester reached out to catch Lilim who had just climbed five or six meters and fell down with mosquito-repellent incense eyes. No need to think too much, Lilim's screams a few more times would definitely attract iron. regiment of soldiers.

Putting the girl in his arms on the ground, Lester comforted her by touching her head.

"Lilim, I will carry you up. You must hug me tightly and never let go."

After that, Lester didn't give Lilim a chance to respond. He turned around and squatted down. Lilim hesitated for a moment, but still climbed behind Lester, wrapped her limbs around Lester's chest and abdomen like an octopus, buried her head on the man's back, closed her eyes and dared not look down.

It seemed that not long after, Lilim heard the man's gentle voice.

"Okay, you can come down, Lilim, you did a great job."

The girl then opened her eyes, and sure enough, she had come to the cool tree hole, and the feeling of being down to earth made her feel at ease.

Just thinking of Lester climbing up and down with her burden, the girl felt a little ashamed. Along the way, except for causing trouble, she seemed to be unable to help at all.

Sitting on the tree bed with her knees hugged, Lilim lowered her head and whispered.

"Brother Lester, is Lilim useless?"

Lester, who was sorting food from the sack, paused, took out a big red apple from the bag and walked towards Lilim and handed it to her.

Lilim took it in her hand and looked up at the man. The man's eyes were still gentle, which made her feel at ease and very dependent. She didn't even want to imagine the scene of being abandoned by the big brother in front of her.

"Brother has his own things, and Lilim has her own things."

"What can Lilim do? What can Lilim do?"

Lester smiled gently and reached out to touch Lilim's little head. This time, Lilim's cute little face showed a comfortable smile, and she obviously liked Lester's intimate action very much.

"Only Lilim who cheers up can save her brother. Is Lilim willing to save her brother?"

Without any hesitation, Lilim, who had long wanted to do something for Lester, immediately grabbed Lester's big hand.

"Lilim must cheer up! Lilim must save her brother!"