League of Legends Millennium Warlord

In a certain state in the south of America, in the bustling downtown center, in a private safe house that even [organization] does not know.

In the explosion-proof secret room on the back wall, more than a dozen well-maintained custom-made modified firearms are mounted on the steel frame of the explosion-proof wall. Bullets and high-energy bombs are safely sealed in several boxes with electronic codes,

Just a positioning bullet with tracking function is enough to consume all the savings of an ordinary family for a week. In addition, there are high-explosive bombs, poison bombs and electromagnetic pulse bombs. As for the more expensive biochemical bullets, special ones The manufacturing technology is only in the hands of the organization, so it can only be specially customized from the hands of the organization,

The priceless biochemical bullet uses the strong acid and poisonous technology developed by the organization as the core technology, which can dissolve and erode most carbon-based life and organisms in a few seconds, turning living people into coke, and is the best for dealing with mutants and biochemical warriors arms.

In the constant temperature freezer placed against the wall, there are two vacuum medical boxes lying quietly.

Eight cans of nanomedical sprays from top biotechnology are divided into two groups and placed in two medical boxes. The medical sprays can quickly promote cell regeneration, and can bring the dead back to life at critical times.

The high-end core biotechnology allows the nano-medical robot in the spray to repair the damaged body of the injured with the special substance it carries within one minute, so as to quickly stop bleeding, heal broken bones, repair nerves, muscles and blood vessels, and quickly heal wounds The magical effect of recovering from injuries.

The precious low wooden table has solemn and solemn carvings. On the wooden table, a dozen matte-treated cold weapons are neatly stacked, and several deadly biological and chemical poisons are placed in an explosion-proof glass box. , loaded in finger-sized sealed bottles, waiting for the master to use himself to take his life.

More than a dozen pieces of high-end bulletproof vests in various styles are hung on the hangers of the wardrobe. Most of them are exquisite suit linings, and a few are ordinary casual clothes. There are more than a dozen pieces of women's clothing mixed with men's clothing. The bulletproof fiber is enough to resist the kinetic energy transmitted by the Parabellum pistol shot vertically within ten meters, and resist the 7.62MM rifle bullet at a distance of one hundred meters, preventing the body from being penetrated by the bullet.

There are several remote-sensing infrared bombs with tricky angles installed at the door of the secret room, waiting for the invasion of uninvited guests, providing enough time for the owner to evacuate from the secret passage.

Once the bomb explodes, all the explosives in the secret room will be perfectly detonated, and all traces that should not be there will be erased.

The specially-made satellite computer used to receive tasks and send and receive various encrypted information is sitting quietly on the coffee table. Without the use of the male owner, the computer that cannot be measured by value seems a bit lonely.

In the normal room outside the secret room, two top-end computers are hung from the ceiling by telescopic racks, and two gamers with different expressions are sitting side by side on comfortable ergonomic seats.

The man with a calm and calm face is the shooter, and the girl who is gnashing her teeth is the support position. He is controlling a purple-skinned character with a one-horn. The green light is flashing, reducing his own blood volume, and continuously adding blood to the man he is supporting. , It can be called a model of self-sacrifice.

When the team battle started, the teammates around them sacrificed their lives to provide the best output position for their despicable script man. If it wasn't for the sake of scoring, who would want to lick the stinky feet of the script dog?

The man walked a few times to avoid the big toad's tongue, and the last hero of the red side also fell. The two lines of super soldiers pushed straight into the portal tower, tearing off the last fig leaf.

With a shocking five-kill voice coming from the speaker, the man controlling the hero quickly clicked the opposite crystal base a little bored, and let go of the mouse.

In the case of a global ban, the chat box in the lower left corner of the team began to flash various compliments, and after exiting the game, it became a troll who kindly greeted the mother of the script cheater. At the same time, chat The greeting in the frame has not yet disappeared, and the name of the applicant who has just finished greeting is displayed on the friend interface, which looks extremely realistic.

Knowing that the gender information of the diamond account I bought is female, men are not too troublesome, and use the mouse to reject them one by one, which makes many players feel sad.

Whether it's a man or a woman, it's always fun to play with script masters.

Naturally, he doesn't care about these details. For men, as long as they don't have teammates who are too idiotic, this is just a game that can end the battle in 23 minutes.

Since there is no value, there is no need to continue playing.

"Such a game is meaningless. In the game, it is impossible to exercise the neural reaction speed as you said. In my opinion, playing this is a waste of time."

Thinking back to the deathly slow skill trajectory and forward swing in the game, the man seemed to understand why someone on the other side called him a script dog.

The toad on the opposite side seems to have never licked his heroine's ass.

Hearing what the man said, the girl put down the red fat house happy water, rolled her eyes and slumped on a comfortable chair, spread her 'M' shaped legs in front of the man indecently, making the white Winnie the Pooh glare Men, there is no meaning of shyness at all.

"Who is a normal person who twists his butt into a twist like you, and stays wretched in the tower all the time?"

"Isn't the most important thing to be alive to win? If you can accomplish your goals, why die if you can live?

Let's not talk about this, it's a rare vacation, I can't play games all the time,

Elena, let's go for a walk, don't you want a pink silent custom pistol? I'll take you to Gryorov's gun modification factory. He said that there just happened to be a batch of new materials from the laboratory, and it's just right to get you a new weapon. "

"No! I usually run around the world when I'm on a mission. Why don't you let me play a game when you're free? Why? Killers don't have the right to play games? If you can't play games, this killer's old lady is wrong!"

Staring at the irascible girl who communicated with him in beautiful Chinese, the man sensed the uneasiness in the girl's heart. After all, the girl still cared about her attitude. If she insisted on leaving, the girl would never object.

I am a Chinese-Russian mixed race, and Elena is a Chinese-English mixed race. Speaking of it, it seems that from the first time I saw her, the girl was not too afraid of herself. Maybe they all have the same blood. It is not so much fear as it is It is said to be the dominance relationship of father and daughter in the family.

After thinking about the hard work the girl had put in in her usual training, the man gently stroked the girl's head, as if he was trying to appease a manic little puppy.

"It's okay to play games with you, but you have to promise me a condition?"

The girl was overjoyed, but her face remained calm, and she slapped the man's hand away.

"you say."

"I'll support you, you are a shooter, if you die once, you will have an extra training hour tomorrow, if you can't finish the training, you can't continue playing the game, how about it?"

"You are a devil!"

Shrugging her shoulders in horror, the girl with exaggerated movements was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp. She quickly raised her fist and nodded confidently.

"A deal?"

The man smiled and pushed his fist towards the girl, bumping her lightly.

"It's a deal."

"I tried my best to keep you from dying just now, but you, the assistant, can't let me die on purpose?"

After thinking about it, the man who nodded with a smile still chose the big toad that can devour his companions. As for the girl, seeing the big-mouthed toad in the support position, the girl realized that her nightmare had begun.

"Ah! How can you do this!"

But the man locked on the hero with his usual expression, and welded the car door completely shut.

You can't do it on purpose, so it's okay to be careless?

...

"Eileen... so you turned into a world rune..."

With a clear understanding in his heart, although he still had many questions, he felt a chill that pierced his heart and rubbed the corners of his eyes. Lester opened his eyes and sat up quickly.

Looking blankly at the completely frozen crypt, chaotic memories flooded his mind, making Lester a little confused about what was going on now.

"Dead? Who killed it?"

The naked man stood up quickly, came to the red ice slag that was shattered on the ground, and picked up the crystal crown that lacked runestones.

There is no doubt that the red crushed ice on the ground is the big cuckold rat that crushed him just now.

"Where did that world rune go?"

After observing the enclosed battlefield with light blue shiny ice walls, Lester vetoed the speculation that someone invaded and took away the runestones.

In this enclosed space, besides the Shu King, he was himself, and the Shu King had already died into icy slag, and he couldn't find the world rune inlaid on the crown, so he could only be on himself.

After confirming that there was no danger around him, Lester decided to enter the lake of mind first to find out what happened to him and what happened to Elena.

With his eyes closed, Lester searched for the feeling of meditation, but five minutes later, the man did not enter the lake of mind.

Opening his eyes, staring at the crypt that had turned into an ice cave, Lester stood up and walked deeper into the crypt, putting his hands in front of the thick ice wall, feeling the ice that was different from before. element.

If the ice element I felt before was a pool of stagnant water, the ice element that has mutated at this moment has a bit more violent vitality and is extremely aggressive. Fortunately, my elemental affinity is still there, and these active ice elements won't hurt yourself.

Just when Lester was about to use the magic circle of shaping magic to extract ice elements, something unexpected happened.

Feeling the man's magic wave, the several-meter-thick ice wall suddenly 'melted away' automatically, leaving enough space for Lester to pass through.

Instead of advancing, he retreated, and casually took the four-crystal crown that might become a magic item in his hand. Lester carefully observed it for a while before walking in.

Behind the man, the melted magical ice wall quickly transpired, turning into the purest element and dissipating in the air.

Given a choice, do you want what's in the Chamber of Secrets, or what's outside of it? Let me tell you first, I choose 1, you can’t compete with me (^_^)