League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Even with all his rich life experience, Lester could not immediately understand why his master and disciple had such a cold face.

"It's up to you, I don't care about you."

Seeing that Elena, who was sulking alone, was about to run away alone, Lester could only step forward and hold Elena's little hand. The girl only struggled symbolically for two times before giving up in a very passive manner.

Elena will indeed not escape. After all, the real body is in his body. He can even forcefully recall Elena with just a thought, so that Elena can no longer freely enter and exit his body.

But he would never do that. He had never forgotten that Elena took the initiative to give everything to him and trusted him without reservation.

And he also gave Elena unreserved trust. This was the only reason why Elena watched his life experience without privacy as a big movie, and the elf body could come in and out at will.

So he would never let Elena leave indifferently, not to mention that Elena would never do such a thing.

As the saying goes, if there is a cause, there must be an effect. He felt that it was necessary to figure out the reasons for Elena's emotional changes. It was not because Elena was the world rune that affected his survival, but because it was Elena and was unique to him. Baby girl.

"Okay, don't be angry. If I make you angry in any way, please tell me. I will definitely correct it."

The man's tone was so gentle that he seemed to be coquettish, which was completely different from his usual cold temperament. Elena's heart softened. She knew that this was the teacher trying to please her.

Although she has become a human being and a ghost, the teacher has never regarded her as a 'rune' that comes and goes when called upon, and the teacher's sincerity towards her has never changed - of course Well, if the teacher is a fickle guy, she will definitely not hand herself over without defense.

Now that I think about it, I shouldn't have vented my anger on the teacher for no reason.

"Well, let me tell you straight, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

The girl pinched her neck with a ferocious expression. The man felt relieved, but his face was very serious and he nodded.

"I promise I won't laugh, let alone laugh at you."

Lester didn't laugh, but Elena was amused by Lester's serious look and laughed, smiling and feeling a little sad.

"Actually, I just don't want you to have such a good relationship with Jasmine, teacher..."

Elena didn't understand what she said, but Lester heard the implication and nodded seriously, as if he had made some decision.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Looking at Lester's appearance, Elena was actually a little afraid that Lester would do something extreme.

"It's not that exaggerated. What I mean is...if anything happens...I have to be in line and don't do unnecessary things."

"It's all up to you."

"Crack."

At the same time, in the hotel room, the silver goblet fell to the floor, and the wine in the glass spilled all over the floor. Keisha looked at Jasmine who accidentally dropped the silver goblet with some confusion, and withdrew her right hand to clink the glasses.

For Jasmine, who has always been meticulous in her work, "missing" is a difficult state to occur.

"What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, maybe I'm a little tired."

Jasmine smiled reluctantly, picked up the silver cup and put it on the table.

"Sorry, I'm not in a good state today. I want to go to bed early. I'm afraid I won't be able to have a drink with you."

"Okay, good night."

"Good night."

After returning to her room and locking the door, Jasmine trembled and sat down on the bed, with cold sweat covering her forehead.

"What happened just now..."

…

After Elena returned to her heartless look, Lester finally relaxed and allowed Elena to explore the temple on her own. He himself found Soraka who was answering the prayers of believers.

Guiding believers and lost lambs in his own temple is one of Soraka's favorite daily tasks, but unlike those aloof gods in a broad sense, Soraka will hold new ideas every time he responds. The Moon Staff kneels in front of the statue of his god, as pious and gentle as if he were chatting with a believer from afar.

Soraka has never regarded herself as a so-called god, and has always treated mortals with an equal attitude. This is why Lester, who hates gods, likes Soraka.

As for the wind elf Janna, who almost wiped herself out because she cared too much about humans, she was even more of a charlatan, but he just liked such silly fools.

When the man stopped, the window of the temple shed the cool moonlight, and his fragrant shoulders as white as jade seemed to be covered with a translucent silver gauze skirt.

Rarely taking the initiative to end the communication with the believers, the Elf Goddess's eyes trembled a few times and slowly opened,

Turning his head, his pure and gentle eyes rippled across the man's entire world, telling silent words of love.

Standing up, the elf girl came to the man and gently held his hand, conveying a warm and jade-like touch.

"Lester, how can I help you?"

"I'm sorry that I couldn't spend more time with you. I should have come to you as soon as possible after you completed your transformation."

Leicester hugged the elf girl in front of him with some shame, and the girl buried her head on the man's chest meekly and lovingly, put her backhand around the man's waist, and murmured.

"Even if I can't see you, I can always hear your voice. Relying on the memories of our escape together in the past, these days are not difficult."

The elven girl's jade-green fingers pointed at the man's chest, full of affection. The moonlight by the window was not as gentle as the girl's.

"Besides, I can hear the sound of your heartbeat. You have never left me."

"You always bully yourself like this, but never find problems with others."

With more pity in his heart, Lester held the elven girl in his arms, walked slowly to the steps in front of the statue and sat down. Thinking back to the difficult years when he lost Soraka, the man was extremely glad that he had made Soraka the patron saint of the empire.

"It's great that I didn't lose you."

The elven girl shook her head and put her cheek in the palm of the man's hand. "Where you are, is where I belong."

The two of them tacitly did not speak again, bathing in the moonlight, immersed in the warmth of this long-lost reunion.

Hiding far away in a corner of the temple as an 'observer', Elena sniffed, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and took a bite of the fresh banana she got from the temple with satisfaction.

She knew how sad her teacher was after Soraka left.

His teacher had many women, but there were few pure emotions like Soraka or Meredith that did not involve physical desire and ulterior motives.

As a worm in the teacher's stomach, she knew very well that her teacher had never longed for Soraka's body. In this case, she could miss him so much that she almost became a crazy person, which was enough to explain many problems.

When Elena was sighing, Soraka, who was not far away, knelt up from Lester's arms and ended this rare warm moment early.

"Lester, I can feel the uneasiness in your heart. I know you want to spend more time with me, but if I delay your business because of me, I am afraid I can't forgive myself."

After that, Soraka helped Lester lie on her thighs and rubbed the man's temples with her fingers.

"Tell me about it, as long as I can do it."

With a bitter smile, Lester simply closed his eyes, enjoying the service of the elf girl, and briefly told Soraka about the curious star spirit Tiles's use of the Dragon King's arrangement in the origin of the star world, and used magic memory to let Soraka experience the complete experience in person.

In the unreserved narration, Soraka knew what made the powerful man in her arms sad.

"Tiles' words must be true, using the stars to suppress the Dragon King, extracting the power of the star dragon, and letting the self in another time and space go back to the time of the Rune Land,

This is indeed something she can do. What she likes to do most is to plan ahead and prepare a retreat for herself that will not fail."

After a pause, Soraka whispered.

"It's probably unrealistic to crack Tils's dragon lock array through normal means."

Hearing Soraka say this, Lester was not disappointed.

No matter how powerful Soraka is, she can't be more knowledgeable than Tils, who studies all kinds of secrets all day long. Moreover, Soraka's mind is on improving the living environment of Runeland, how can she compare with Tils, who is always thinking about how to turn the Star Forging Dragon King into a cow and horse.

"I want to know what the Star Origin Land means to you? Tils buried the Dragon King, a world-destroying bomb, in the Star Origin Land. Didn't he offend all the Star Spirits?"

Soraka shook her head.

"Lester, the situation in the astral world is not what you think. Do you know why I am called the 'Son of the Stars' by the Star Spirits?"

After thinking for a while, Lester opened his eyes and said:

"It is because you voluntarily gave up the godhood of the astral world among the stars, descended to become a human, voluntarily took on the sufferings of the world, and became the messenger of the stars in the Rune Land.

In the world where I live, there is a religious god who became a son of man in order to save the world and redeem the sinful souls. I wonder if the 'Son of the Stars' has anything to do with this?"

Soraka raised a finger and shook it condescendingly at Lester.

"You are only half right. The reason why I am called the Son of the Stars is not just because I gave up my godhood and came to the material world. In fact, I also bear the responsibility of maintaining the stability of the stars.

I am really the 'Son of the Stars', the heir of the stars, and my status in the astral world is very special."

Lester blinked.

"So I should call you 'Princess Morning Star'? It sounds better than 'Son of the Stars'."

Soraka smiled and said softly.

"Stars have no gender, and Princess Morning Star is no different from Son of the Stars."

"Then why was your predecessor a purple unicorn?"

Soraka puffed up her cheeks rarely, and Lester raised his hands in surrender.

"No more questions, no more questions, I surrender."

I thought the topic would end there, but unexpectedly, Soraka actually explained.

"It's because the creatures here expect this starry sky to have a pair of gentle eyes full of motherly love to comfort themselves, so I came to Runeland in that image."

Lester nodded. To be honest, Soraka is indeed full of motherly love.

"That purple skin is just a divine disguise to avoid unnecessary trouble. After all, most humans' desires for beautiful women are often unpleasant to the ear. Even if I explain my identity, I can't escape the vulgarity and become ugly in front of mortals. That's why the people of Lakor call me the purple devil."

"Speaking of the origin of the star realm, the so-called origin is just the place where the spirits of the stars in this world are born.

If there is no spirit in the constellation, it is just an ordinary planet. But if there is a spirit coming to this world, the origin place becomes the place where the spirit relies on.

The only spirits in this world are Lieyang, Divine Moon, Twilight, Justice, Truth, War and the guardian who just came here.

Lieyang and Divine Moon are not in the origin place. The sun and moon of this star are the place where Lieyang and Divine Moon rely on, so they don’t know the changes in the origin place.

Twilight left this world to go to other worlds to escape from you, so she doesn’t know either.

The spirit of war is the power of the fallen god caused by the star dragon. (Specially referring to Darkborn like Aatrox) Killed, the mortal Atreus only inherited part of the war power, but he didn't even know where the war star field was.

The rest are justice and guardians.

Justice itself can't be protected, and it's afraid of being liquidated by you, so how can it care about the future?

As for the guardian, I'm afraid it's still in the trial period of mortals. If there is no one to guide it, it may take more than ten years to completely control the power of the guardian and understand its responsibilities.

Therefore, problems in the origin will not cause too much fluctuation in the stars. When necessary, the stars can directly leave this world. "

"What about my Princess Chenxing? "

Soraka gently stroked Lester's cheek and leaned over to kiss him on the forehead.

"Your Princess Chenxing broke her promise to save the world, but this world was saved by you. Fortunately, she was forgiven by the stars and voluntarily gave up everything she had.

Now your Princess Chenxing has become a god of the Noxus Empire and survives on the faith of mortals.

If the Noxus Empire is destroyed, I can only rely on you and flee with you, but I will not die, because you will not forget me. "

In other words, this girl gave up her role as the princess of the star world and chose to elope with him, living and dying together.

Lester was silent. Now he was teased by Soraka and didn't want to talk about business.

As if she noticed his thoughts, Soraka smiled triumphantly, but when Lester wanted to make a move, she suddenly became serious.

"But having said that, Tils made such a huge arrangement in the origin of the star world in this world, and the stars should not turn a blind eye. After all, if the Dragon King is really rescued, it may not only be this world that will be destroyed.

There is something wrong here."

Lester perked up.

"What's the problem?"

Soraka raised her hand and made a divine mark on Lester's palm to help find people.

"Perhaps it is not a surprise that the Guardian Aspect chose to descend to this world at this time. You can talk to him about this topic and maybe you will gain something."