League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The emerald collar, the eastern barracks, and the shadow crossbowmen's garrison were all empty.

Under Leicester's personal selection, the number of Shadow Crossbowmen has expanded to 65 members. The members include survivors from the original North Knoll Village, and some served in the Noxus Black Iron Guard. They have passed the loyalty test and want to join them. of the Noxians.

The conditions of the territory are already sufficient. After decomposing the practice posture and independently developing a set of training methods suitable for killer cultivation, Lester began to select and train the shadow killer "Night Blade".

On this day, the shadow crossbowman ushered in his first test after practicing for a period of time.

In the south of the Emerald Land, in the natural karst caves of the Shimmering Silver Mountains, it was pitch black.

The natural karst caves extending in all directions are of different widths, heights and heights. In addition, there is no light, and the visibility has reached the level where you can't see your fingers.

More than 60 people wore black blindfolds and moved forward in the dark, aiming at the source of the whistling sound spreading out from the depths of the cave.

The whistle sounded every 30 seconds, the sound wave was refracted by the stone wall, and the ethereal whistle echoed between the caves, making it difficult to determine the direction.

Many people have lost their sense of direction. After the whistle came back from behind, they walked back without knowing it. Some people tripped over the potholes under their feet, fell straight to the ground and screamed, becoming interference from others.

No matter what the result is, as long as you take off the blindfold that applies the detection magic, or fail to reach the source of the whistle within the specified time, you will lose this opportunity to join the night blade.

Morris stood still, not in a hurry to act.

After the rest of the people around him had all left, and after confirming the general direction of the source of the whistle, the young man began to take steps, groping into the depths of the cave in the dark.

In the dark, besides the whistle, there are also the sound of water droplets, footsteps, and panting that interfere with one's judgment. In addition, the road surface and the top of the cave are uneven. If you can't protect yourself and grasp your body balance, you will fall easily Or bump into yourself, it can be said to be very difficult.

In Lester's words, this trial tests environmental awareness and body balance.

"The whistle is blown every thirty seconds. I have to catch the direction from which the whistle came first in the silence while counting, and move firmly in that direction. The whistle and other whistles that cannot be echoed You have to protect your vitals during the movement without being hindered by the stone cones above your head or the potholes under your feet..."

After trying to practice the "Assassination Technique" taught by Lester, Morris, who has improved his senses and flexibility a lot, has the confidence to complete the trial.

For early revenge, he is willing to give his all.

After passing through three forks in a row, Morris froze when he heard the whistle coming from the direction behind him.

At this time, the whistle behind him had spread, and two seconds later, there was another whistle from the front right, coming from behind.

Sandwiched between two whistles, Morris panicked and felt a little overwhelmed. When he came back to his senses, he had lost his sense of direction. He was not sure whether the direction he was facing was the direction he was going, or whether he had turned around. backward.

"Why did the source of the whistle come from behind when I counted to 30 seconds, and then from the front two seconds later? Which side?"

"Shuoer~"

"Hush~"

Another two seconds later, two whistles came from two directions. The confidence he had had disappeared. Facing the sudden unknown situation, Morris began to sweat on his forehead.

Forcing himself to calm down, Morris, who had lost his way, simply sat cross-legged on the ground, put aside all the decisions just now, and reorganized his thoughts.

"First of all, it is certain that the two whistles in front and back are definitely not the same whistle. Both are true, not echoes."

Through the breathing method in the "Assassination Technique", Morris managed to calm himself down and his mind began to function.

"Since they are all independent whistles, one of them must be fake.

Before the trial, the Lord of Leicester did not explain that such a situation would occur, so the extra whistle sound is likely to be a distraction item used to increase the difficulty, it is definitely not accidental, the extra whistle sound test What matters is our ability to respond to emergencies.

In other words, there is a solution to this, and it is definitely not a dead end...

If two different people whistled, there must be subtle differences, so what was the whistle like in the first place..."

"Shuoer~"

"Hush~"

Two whistles came from two directions with an interval of two seconds.

Standing up, Morris turned and walked behind.

"Got you."

At noon, most of the members of the Shadow Crossbowman left the cave and returned to the station with their heads down, and a few of them were injured and knocked hard.

Meredith felt the magic wave on the blindfold, and shook her head at Lester, indicating that no one was cheating.

Behind Leicester, only five remained.

Nodding in response to Meredith, Lester turned around with a serious face.

"You have successfully passed the first trial, but this is only the beginning."

Five people, including Morris, knelt on one knee indifferently, expressing submission.

"Next, I will teach you the advanced 'Assassination Technique'. The next trial will be more difficult. Work hard and don't let me down."

"yes."

...

In Demacia, Blake, a refugee from Shurima, wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed bitterly.

It has been almost a month since he was captured by the soldiers of Demacia and taken to the quarry. Due to the insufficient daily food supply, his body has lost a lot of weight, and his ribs are clearly visible.

Even if it is passive sabotage, it cannot withstand the damage to the body caused by long-term work.

Still unable to find three Demacians who were willing to testify for him, unable to prove that he was not a Noxus spy, Black could only continue to swing his pickaxe every day in the open-air quarry in the Urus Mountains, fighting for Demacia. The city defense construction of the city voluntarily dedicates itself, adding bricks and tiles.

"Everyone stop! Come and assemble!"

Hearing the overseer's voice from a distance, Black dropped the blunt iron pick, and timidly followed a dozen other people to the open space outside the quarry.

"That yordle? What is she here for? Couldn't she be quarrying too?"

Noticing that standing in front of the overseer was the little man who often followed General Oren, Blake was a little puzzled.

"Everyone line up and stand!"

A dozen or so people lined up loosely in two rows, looking listlessly at the Demacia quarry supervisor who was about to make a fuss again.

The yordle with a small buckler on his back quickly came over, carefully looked at the exhausted refugees one by one with serious and big eyes, and soon stopped in front of Black.

"I met you in the border village of Demacia. You came from the east just after Oren led the team to settle here... You have been in Demacia for so long, no one is willing to testify for you?"

"I have nothing and they want a lot, so here I am."

He shook his head with a wry smile, although he didn't know what it meant to be a yordle who was not as tall as his waist, but the situation couldn't get any worse.

The yordle sighed and turned to the overseer.

"He's fine, I'll see the others."

"Okay, Pochi-sama."

"It's Bobby!"

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