League of Legends Millennium Warlord

After having sex with Lilim for the last time, Lester found a place outside in the afternoon and killed himself in a painless way, thus leaving the dreamland smoothly.

His consciousness returned to the material realm, and Lester sat up and looked at Elena, who was quite bored.

"How long has it been?"

Elena broke her fingers and said.

"About three days."

Lester nodded: "I have been in a dream for almost three years. The Dream Tree is worthy of being the seed of the imperial willow. Its ability to shape dreams is comparable to reality."

Hearing this, Elena glanced at Lilia, who seemed to be moving, and then looked at Lester with a strange expression.

"You haven't lived with Lilia in the past three years, have you? Teacher, you don't even let go of stupid roe deer? Three years is enough to give birth to a bunch of deer calves, right? Where is Lilia's belly bulging? On top Or down there?”

Rolling his eyes, Lester extended his right hand to Elena.

"It's a long story...but your girl's problem is quite outrageous. Let me show it to you."

Elena flew to Lester's hand and received Lester's memories of the past three years through rune transmission.

When the brilliance of the runes dissipated, Elena scratched her head in embarrassment.

"I thought it was Lilia's body in the dream, but I didn't expect it to be the dream body."

Lester looked at the Dream Tree, which had begun to improve, and said.

"It's said to be a dream body, but it's actually no different from the real body. Otherwise, I wouldn't have put so much effort into it."

While speaking, Lilia's body trembled slightly while she was still asleep, and tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes.

Lilia just kept looking like she was about to wake up, but her crystal tears couldn't stop. This scene made Elena a little anxious.

"Lilia still can't seem to wake up? Teacher, does your method really work?"

However, Lester no longer cared about what to say to Elena, and leaned forward to kiss Lilia's tender lips that were like spring buds, calling Lilim's name again and again.

With a "pop" sound, the largest dream bud of the Fantasy Tree suddenly fell to the ground. The buds wrapped in the dream shattered like water glass, turning into brilliant starlight like waves and sweeping across the sky. The silver-blue starlight lit up the entire place. Forget Worry Garden, let Forget Worry Garden turn into a fairyland on earth.

After witnessing this shocking scene, Pan Sijina looked relieved.

"Ouch!"

A lively and surprised cry echoed near the Dream Tree. Lilia opened her eyes wide and looked at the man with gentle eyes who was less than five centimeters away from her cheek. He had never been so close to anyone else. The roe deer girl was so embarrassed that she turned into a steam girl. .

"Don't come over, don't come over!"

While speaking, Lilia, who had turned into mosquito-repellent eyes, suddenly raised her head and hit Lester on the chin with a headbutt. If it were an ordinary person, it would be inevitable to scream, but who is Lester?

Not even a battering ram could break his face, let alone a steel frame that was harder than his face. If Lilia did this, she would only suffer the loss.

Sure enough, Lester's expression remained unchanged after the headbutt, but Lilia covered her head and burst into tears again. Different from the previous tears, this time it was because of pain.

Lester turned his head and looked at Elena who was stunned, both of them were a little bit dumbfounded.

As expected of a silly roe deer, this depressing garden of forgetfulness is filled with happy air as soon as he comes in.

"do you remember me?"

Lester gently pressed his hand on Lilia's head and then used rune energy to heal the little deer girl's pain.

Perhaps because she felt Lester's kindness and tenderness, or perhaps because of some other reasons, Lilia suddenly found that she didn't seem to dislike contact with the stranger in front of her.

Looking at Lester blankly, Lilia shook her head, her eyes full of evasion, obviously still not trusting the man in front of her.

Lester didn't mind the trouble and asked in a gentle and persuasive tone.

"Then do you remember what happened with Lilim?"

"Li, Lilim?"

Lilia frowned. She seemed to have heard the name Lilim somewhere, but when she thought about it seriously, she had no impression at all.

As if she had accidentally lost something crucial, as she thought about it, she felt very wronged and wanted to cry loudly.

Her vision became a little blurry, Lilia stared at Lester with tearful eyes, and her little nose began to twitch uncontrollably.

"No, I don't remember, wuwuwu... I don't remember, I don't know what you are talking about..."

Lester sighed softly. The dream he had with Lilim involved the life and death of the Dream Tree. The energy level was unusually high. He had the mental power that had been refined over time, so he could take away the memories in the dream without missing a beat. ,

But Lilia is different. Although Lilia is the tree spirit of the Dream Tree, she does not have strong enough mental power. If she retains the dream memory about Lilim, Lilia will probably suffer serious mental trauma. .

Of course, the reason for not retaining any memory may also involve the sins committed by the Iron Group in the dream. The process of entering and leaving the dream can be understood as the existence of a protective filter that will filter out those dirty things, allowing Lilia, the tree spirit of the Dream Tree, remains spiritually pure.

In this way, I am afraid that if this layer of filter hadn't treated Lilim's adult memories as dirty, we might as well just cut them all off and directly deprive Lilia of all her dream memories about Lilim.

After probably understanding what was going on, Elena quietly flew back into Lester's body and sent messages directly using brainwaves.

[Otherwise, teacher, just return Lilim’s memories to Lilia. According to Lilia’s restless temper, sooner or later she will have to leave the Garden of Worry and experience all those bad things, so it’s better to save this time]

Although Lester did not respond to Elena, he took Elena's words to heart.

How important memory is to a person, perhaps no one is more unforgettable than him. Something like Elena only happened once in his life. Just this time, he would have regretted it for the rest of his life. If it hadn't been for Elena Even though he was successfully reincarnated with the mark of Kindred, he had no chance to undo his mistakes.

Due to the problem of memory deprivation, the Garden of Forgetfulness has taken Elena away from him. Now, will he make the same mistake again?

Without saying anything, as if in a dream, the man hugged the crying Lilia in silence and blocked the fawn girl's cry with his lips.

"Woo~"

Lilia let out a feeble cry, but the missing part of the memory poured into her blank brain like a tide.

It turns out that the Lilim in the man's mouth is her, and the man in front of her is Lester who saved her from endless nightmares. It was she who was willing to sacrifice everything and even her life, but in the end she completely lost their lover!

Every lingering sadness, every farewell and reunion, every prayer, every smile, the light of her life shines for her lover.

She had forgotten such an important memory! How could she forget such an important memory?

Lilia looked at the tree mother swaying gently with her peripheral vision. She could feel the tree mother's dissatisfaction. The tree mother was blaming her lover and blaming him for helping her retrieve this part of her memory.

For the first time, Lilia felt that she should not listen to Mother Tree, and she was also a little dissatisfied with Mother Tree. If such unforgettable memories can only be regarded as illusory dreams, then who was she who was born in countless dreams of Mother Tree? ?

"You obviously promised me that you would come back. You promised me... You broke your promise and got fat bad brother! You left me there alone..."

The girl cried and beat the man's chest feebly with both hands. The man hugged the girl silently, surprised that Lilia smelled much better than Lilim in the dream.

No explanation, no apology, just a word of comfort.

"Lilia, I made you suffer."

With just one word, Lilia could no longer suppress the grievances in her heart.

Holding the crying Lilia in his arms, Lester looked at the gently swaying Dream Tree with cold eyes.

Perhaps this is another purpose of pursuing power. Becoming powerful is not necessarily to make others surrender to oneself, but more importantly, to shut everyone up when he wants to refuse.