League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Contacted by Helena's followers, Lester accepted Helena's invitation, and the man was ready to go to the Mage Tower.

Tali, Meredith, and Terena didn't know about the meeting between Lester and Helena, because the man understood that in a sense, he was going to meet someone as bad as himself, It's better not to let pure babies participate in the meeting between rotten people and rotten people.

Helena's mage tower is relatively remote, and there is a high wall around the tower. Lester even saw two handsome men who looked like guards standing outside the wall and guarding the gate.

"You are Master Leicester, please allow me to lead the way for you."

Following the male mage who recognized him once, Lester walked into the enclosure.

Some kind of pink shade-loving flowers are planted in the courtyard. The petals of many dioecious plants are joined in pairs, and the stamens and cores are intertwined and intertwined, clinging to each other, one by one.

Even if he didn't know what this plant was, Lester vaguely guessed that it might have something to do with the production of some kind of potion that was banned in some civilized worlds.

"This is really..."

Leicester was also a little speechless about the fact that there were still such blatantly prohibited items in the Mage Academy.

"Master Leicester, that is a variant [Qinghehua] deliberately cultivated by Teacher Helena, and it is the main ingredient of [Happy Potion]."

After a little explanation, the male mage who was suspected to be Helena's student pressed his hand on the magic door, and the magic door opened slowly.

"This door can only be opened by the students of Master Helena?"

"No, Master Lester, anyone who is approved by Teacher Helena can open this door, including all the doors inside, and you will be the next person to be qualified."

"..."

The silent man had to admit that he was still a little tender compared to this woman.

Walking into the Mage Tower, it’s not like Tairena’s Mage Tower. The first floor is a restaurant and a magic stove. Not to mention the hammock, sofa, soft stool, lever, etc., it’s like a yoga ball with four long tentacles. What the hell is the pink transparent magical creature?

"That is the magical life that Teacher Helena deliberately cultivated. It is the unique [stool] of Teacher Helena. Of course, if you are interested, you can also sit on it..."

"Thank you, I don't need it... This thing looks very delicate, does it have a name?"

"The teacher didn't name it, we called it the Mentor Happy Ball."

"Uh, it's really concise."

"People who pursue the essence of human nature like simplicity, and you will soon understand this."

Walking up the stairs, all you can see are some magical special instruments, familiar ones and unfamiliar ones, those you have never seen in your previous life, and all kinds of incomplete or damaged clothes...

The calm-faced Leicester also had a hard time keeping his face sullen (since Ryze was hugging me next to me, so I won’t describe too much about the utensils and clothing here, please imagine for yourself).

Among other things, this trip was really an eye-opener. The mage of Black Rose is really good at playing. It's a pity that the fist company didn't make Helena a trap hero for female mages.

Taking the things in front of his eyes into his eyes, Lester realized that the [belt robe] on LeBlanc's body can be regarded as the conservative equipment of a ten thousand-year-old nun, it is pure and lovely.

It seems that I have misunderstood the enchantress. Although she wears belt pants, smoky thrushes, tattoos, weaving plots, and eats meat without spit bones, the enchantress is actually a good conservative girl.

Coming to the top floor, the mage knocked on the door and pushed it away.

Good guy, it's not a magic door, a wooden door without a bolt?

Lester raised an eyebrow.

Does it make sense to install this door?

"I won't go in. This is Teacher Helena's room. Teacher Helena is inside. Master Lester, please come in."

Nodding, Lester stepped into the pink room, and the door closed again.

There was a scorching scent in the air. Lester's eyes fixed on the magic censer, frowned, and looked at the blond woman in a transparent gauze who was sitting cross-legged on the big bed with her back to him.

Whether it is appearance or figure, it can be described as flawless.

It's a pity that even Eileen, who is most eager to get close to the opposite sex in her body, exudes a strong sense of disgust in front of the beautiful woman who is called "perfect".

Rather than saying that the thing in front of me is a [woman], it is better to say that it is a moving [white bone + meat + skin + aged soul]. Although it sounds ugly, this is indeed a filth that completely rots even the soul.

Leicester also admires being able to play himself to such an extent.

"I think it's very impolite for the host to still sit on the bed when the guests arrive?"

Hearing the man's voice, the woman with blond hair and big waves turned around from the bed, half lying on the bed, resting her head lazily on her elbows.

"Are you talking about etiquette with a woman who's hopeless?"

"There is no cure? No, no, you are wrong, you can still be saved."

Since the master was being rude, there was no need for Lester to be polite. He sat down on the soft fur-padded chair and crossed his legs.

Lester was quite satisfied that there was no messy liquid on the fur.

"You just haven't found the happiness that really belongs to you, so you can only struggle again and again in the abyss of desire, ups and downs, until the moment of complete death, you can be completely free."

Facing the man I recognized,

A simple sentence, like a sharp arrow, ruthlessly pierced into Helena's heart and shattered Helena's hard shell.

The female mage's complexion was no longer as relaxed as before, and now she was even more tense, with an unswerving expression on her face.

"Man, do you think you know me well?"

"Who are you? I don't know. I just said what I saw. As for whether this is you, only you know... I don't think you came to me to talk nonsense, right?"

Picking up short heart-shaped leather whips one after another, Lester played with it alone.

If this guy was photographed on Rose, what would it look like?

Go back and get one yourself, and let Rose wear the belt robe...

Her face was uncertain for a while, as if she had figured something out, the female mage put on a calm smile again, and put on a rare opaque dress to cover her body.

She knew that her tulle would only disgust the man in front of her, so she might as well change the way of communication.

The first time she saw a man, she seemed to see herself. She naturally knew her likes and dislikes.

"Sure enough, people of the same kind are people of the same kind, and you can see through my essence at a glance."

"Compared to you, I'm still far from qualified, at least I can't think of getting a [Mentor Happy Ball] to please myself."

When he said this, Lester sincerely admitted his shortcomings, but it made the woman laugh out loud.

"Hahahaha, it feels good to make you feel inferior."

He casually picked up a magic crystal [Mr. Jiao] and input the magic power. Mr. Jiao began to vibrate and rotate with full strength, comparable to an alloy drilling probe. The man nodded in admiration and smiled.

"Undoubtedly, Mage Helena, you are a master in this field. We can exchange ideas on how to make these things, and maybe we can make a small fortune."

"What if I want to physically communicate with you?"

"Then there's no need. I've had enough troubles, and the troubles you bring are equal to the sum of all my troubles. I can't bear it."

"Hahahahaha~"

The normal update will resume tomorrow, good night everyone, and good dreams