League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Emerald collar, in the lord's mansion, two young girls with picturesque eyebrows surrounded a handsome man, looking at and playing with a strange stone together.

It is completely different from the blazing burning in the game. The burning gem in reality is like an ordinary brown round stone. If the texture of the stone's skin is exactly the same as the burning magic symbol drawn by Lester, even if Lester himself, face to face In some cases, it may not be recognized.

Of course, this is also the meaning of Lester handing over the [Magic Equipment Hand-painted Book] to Nosleys and several other Nightblade killers, letting them go to Shurima to hunt for treasure.

According to the appearance provided in the hand-painted book, draw cats and tigers, as long as you are not too unlucky, you can always come across some magic items.

If you know important information and don't take the initiative to use it, then you can't describe it as stupid. Such a person needs to see a brain department.

Beside the man, Xina and Misha, who are already eleven years old, have also grown to a height of 1.4 meters, and their small bumps are also developing rapidly, constantly giving birth to maturity, and their growth is getting more and more gratifying.

Among them, the younger sister occupies the absolute advantage, and the condensed peaks and mountains have already appeared attractive white gullies, which often makes the elder sister who is still bulging and steaming gnash her teeth endlessly, but there is nothing she can do about it.

Lester measured it accurately with the eyes of an expert. The younger sister definitely has a C, and the older sister is probably a B- or A+.

"I can feel some subtle magic fluctuations. It should be that there is nothing wrong with magic items, but I don't know how to activate this magic item. Maybe I should ask your sister Rose or Meredith to have a look. "

Consciously unable to activate this magical item similar to [Burning Gem], Lester sighed and put the stone back into the wooden box.

As for how things from Bandle City went to Shurima, who would care about this?

"Isn't brother Lester going to hunt mice today?"

"No, just won a big victory, the new rat wave has receded, and you can leave the matter of consolidating the position to your sister Margaret."

Patting Xina's head, watching the little girl narrow her eyes, Lester smiled softly.

In recent years, although the Emerald Leaders have not participated in the Noxus pioneering war, the army has not been idle. In addition to daily training and vacations, changing batches into the underground world to fight against the inexhaustible red-skinned devil rats is also a must. became a daily routine.

With the underground ruins hall as the core, the emerald collar's army has pushed down several thousand meters in five years, from the sedimentary rock on the surface of the earth's crust to the deep layer of the earth's crust, and deep into the range close to the upper mantle. The bizarre underground world.

Carrying supplies, the soldiers of the Emerald Collar built many simple and convenient underground fortifications and fortifications in the depths of the underground where the biotite and diorite pyroxene stood.

The Emerald Territory has always maintained a relative balance with the Red-skinned Demon Rat. Most of the time, it goes deeper into the ground as a victor and erodes the Ratmen's territory. Only rarely is it defeated by the rats who frantically counterattacked and retreated to the ground. In the previous stronghold,

In the past five years, human beings have continued to go deep into the unknown and dark underground. In addition to excavating a few hidden underground ruins, they have also encountered many strange underground species.

Among them are powerful ones such as burrowing red ants, rock beetles, or mud eaters and metal diggers that eat dirt for a living, but if you count it seriously, there is no race in the underground that can compare with the ratmen. Some underground creatures are just food for rats, until the rats meet the cruelest and most cunning intelligent creatures living on the surface, human beings.

In the protracted war with the Ratmen, even with the sophisticated equipment made of magic steel, there were a lot of casualties in a few years, and there were more than a hundred people one after another. However, the soldiers who survived the war gradually changed. Be strong, at least in Leicester's view, compared with the army built up through small fights five years ago, the current more than 600 Noxus Black Iron Guards and Shadow Crossbowmen can be regarded as real soldiers. professional soldiers.

As for the more elite thirty-six Noxus Black Guards and twenty-eight Nightblade Killers who have experienced many battles, they are selected from thousands of people, which is enough to lay the key to victory in a local battlefield.

In addition, in order to form an elite shooter unit, Leicester deliberately selected more than 50 excellent crossbowmen from the Shadow Crossbow to form a [Dark Blood Crossbow Guard] equipped with an [Improved Dark Blood Crossbow] 】.

[Dark Blood Crossbow] is a standard long-range anti-heavy armor unit. When protected, [Dark Blood Crossbow] is enough to deal with any elite soldiers wearing heavy armor or monsters wearing scale armor that are hard to hurt by swords. Level enemies deal fatal damage. Even the invulnerable black guards wearing magic plate armor could not escape death after facing the covering shots of the dark blood crossbow guards.

Lester, who has always understood that on the battlefield of cold weapons, only bows and crossbows are the strongest weapon, after deliberately developing the dark blood crossbow guard, he has another hidden card in his hand.

At least now, he has a little more confidence to protect himself after encountering a strong man.

"Lester, if you don't go underground, what are your plans today? Do you want to teach us knowledge?"

With long, smooth blond hair hanging over her shoulders, Misha looked at the man expectantly.

Regarding Misha's sudden refusal to call him brother on a certain day a year ago, Lester himself had nothing to do, but he also understood that at least this angel sister's favor for him remained unchanged, and he probably already reached its peak.

He is quite confident about his own charm, and he is not afraid that the future angel of judgment will fly away ruthlessly after growing wings. As long as he has enough physical strength, he can guarantee that the angel sisters will not be able to fight, and they will have to lie down. Rest and recuperate in bed.

Moreover, the [Pale Angel Square] that he personally planned and designed is still under construction, and he can't control things after a hundred years. Within a hundred years, he must tie the two wings of the angel to the emerald collar and himself. If there is a way to have a child with yourself, then can the angel sisters who are demigods be able to?

this is a problem.

Lester nodded after thinking about Meredith who was leading Tali to fight underground.

Things in the territory are developing rapidly in the planning, and the things that need to be arranged have already been arranged. If you do everything by yourself, then what's the point of the lord in front of you.

Moderate laziness is the supreme work that a lord should pursue.

For example, tell a story to two little girls.

"What story do you want to hear?"

"Brother Lester! Tell me the story of King Liszt and the ancestors of the vastaya people!"

Hina skillfully hugged the man's right arm and smiled with relief.

It's just how did the third-rate novel written by the old snakeskin author who was caught in the dungeon be heard by Xi Na?

Is that something kids can watch for free?

The man's face darkened, and he changed the subject as if nothing had happened.

"Ahem, today I will tell you the story of the Great North where we are, the Freljord people."

"Good! I want to hear it!"

Misha patted her sister on the head, straightened her posture, and moved a chair to sit next to Lester.

"Slightly~"

Sticking out her tongue at her sister, Hina moved a chair and sat on the other side.

This actually made Lester miss the scene of the little girls sitting on his lap while listening to stories a few years ago. In the blink of an eye, the little girls had grown up.

"It is said that the Freljord was not called the Freljord a long time ago, but was called Vorrigard. One day, a group of strange cow and horse gods suddenly appeared in Vorrigard..."