League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Emerald Collar, the magic testing ground for the underground fortress of the Silver Mountain Range.

Walking into the room where the magic ice coffin was placed again, Lester cleared everyone except Hina.

With his right hand inserted into the transparent soul membrane, Lester combed the somewhat messy blond hair for the woman.

The sleeping Misha was not as handsome and handsome as usual when she was awake, but full of mature femininity.

This woman has been completely changed by herself. She no longer pursues absolute justice under the influence of the righteous protoss, but suffers severe injuries and pain that she shouldn't have.

Is change really a good thing?

"Misha's condition has stabilized, her body has completely healed, and her soul will no longer be affected by the pull of the underworld, but to fully wake up, there is no other way but to feed back with pure soul power, which requires a lot of The soul, the current soul pyroxene is only enough for Misha to persist for a few months."

The man's Gujing Wubo's voice echoed in the secret room, and Hina couldn't tell what kind of mood the man was having at the moment, but she knew one thing.

Sitting on the carpet with her knees hugged, Hina raised her head and looked at Lester, saying in a muffled voice.

"So, you have to go and find those Heidi people who hurt my sister."

"Well, whether it's for Misha or for revenge, I have to go."

The things that should be explained have been explained to Xina, Morris and others. Lester, who has no worries anymore, turned around and walked to the brunette woman in a few steps, staring at the brunette's delicate and melancholy pretty face, His face softened, and he took out a satin bag from his pocket.

Hina was taken aback for a moment, and a layer of irrefutable mist appeared in her eyes.

Pulling away the string that tied the bag, Lester squatted down, silently took out a few thumb-sized fresh pink berries from the bag, and pulled Hina's right hand, Lester put the pink berries gently Go up and put the bag on the blanket again.

It was picked by him.

"I really want to go back to 21 years ago. I held Xiao Xina in my left arm and Misha in my right arm. The three of us were playing happily in the yard in front of our house together."

The man took one last look with nostalgia, stood up, turned and left.

Watching the man leave, the black-haired woman wiped the corners of her eyes, put a small pink berry into her lips,

One bite, the juicy pink berries stimulated the taste buds, making Hina no longer able to see the world in front of her, let alone the disappearing figure.

That figure was very lonely, and it seemed that he could never come back.

"Sister, Pinkberry is so sweet..."

One, two, three.

Four drops, five drops, six drops.

She left three for her sister.

Hina held her head and buried her face in her lap again.

"It's obviously so sweet, but, but, why do I feel so sour."

"Sister, you know the most things, can you answer Hina?"

What responded to the woman was a cold silence.

...

At the entrance of the Shimmering Silver Mountains, Lester left an apology letter for Huanxue, and Lester handed the apology letter to the silent Jiss.

"If she comes to you, I will pass it on to her."

"Um."

"Lester, you are a bastard, an irresponsible bastard."

"Um."

"Go away, I don't want to see you again..."

The words stopped abruptly, but it was Lester who hugged the tearful Jiss.

"Sorry, I probably won't be able to sit in the rocking chair with you and Tali to watch the sunset."

Letting go of the woman, Lester rode the depressed Shia into the sky.

The ruthless woman who controlled the death of hundreds of people in the bloody arena of the jade collar knelt on the ground, crying on her back.

Flying into the clouds, stroking the Yaodao Yuegui emitting ominous blood, Lester's mood returned to calm.

Until the end, Rose, who knew that Misha was injured, didn't come to Jade Leader to take a look, so there was no need to say goodbye to Rose.

"Huhu~" The oncoming gale seemed to soften a bit, like a pair of gentle hands brushing his cheeks and hugging the man into his chest, an inexplicable comfort arose in the man's heart.

"Xia, thank you."

"Yes???"

Silver Winged Dragon Bird turned his head in bewilderment, trying to see why his partner wanted to thank him, but he couldn't forcibly twist his neck against his own physiological structure, so he could only continue flying with doubts.

Anyway, no matter where her partner goes, she will go with her, and she has nothing to worry about.

"Master, I'm sorry, when I was in the North Sea Fortress, I just fell into a deep sleep period, so I couldn't help you."

Evelyn turned into a shadow cat and licked the back of Lester's hand, but Lester didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear it.

"Master, are you angry with me?"

Cat Flynn shrank her head a little uneasy, but heard Lester whisper.

"Jana? Jan-Alem? Is that you?"

"Hoohoo~"

The breeze blowing in front of him became a little stronger, as if it was responding to the man's call, and the cyclone kept lingering around the man's face.

"It's really you, you don't even have enough strength to maintain your avatar... I'm not here, is someone bullying you again? Forget it, you left me by yourself, I don't care what you do, anyway, you don't care."

"Hoohoo~"

For some reason, Lester sensed the meaning of grievance from the sound of the wind, and frowned. Lester recalled the battle in the magic garden of Ionia. When he and Lingjue went to the spiritual realm to deal with the nightmare, the blue bird was still there. When he came out, the blue bird had already disappeared, but his body was attacked by the nightmare.

It would make sense if Janna blocked the knife for herself and fell into a deep sleep because of the loss of too much power. In fact, he had thought about it a long time ago, but he became a little extreme because of Xiyue's departure. Janna, who left without saying a word, held a trace of resentment.

Looking at it now, this kind of act of harming oneself and benefiting others is very similar to what this kind wind elf can do, and only such a silly god would do such thankless and easily misunderstood things.

Thinking of this, Lester's knot loosened a little, and he also wanted to know what happened at that time.

"Could it be that you disappeared because you were protecting me?"

"Hoo hoo!"

The sense of grievance became heavier, and Lester didn't know why he could feel such emotions from the wind, but he knew that it was definitely not an illusion.

Knowing why Janna left him when he needed her most, this is the happiest thing for Lester in recent days.

"Sorry Janna, I think I still owe you a thank you for everything you've done for me."

Putting his hand in the whirlwind of joy and feeling the airflow around his fingers, Lester lowered his voice and sighed softly.

"It's just that it's too late now, it's too late, I can no longer erect a statue for you to help you collect beliefs, and I can't even let you continue to accompany me to replenish strength, because what I am about to do It will probably hurt you, so... please leave me, Janna, I have hurt a lot of people, and I don't want to hurt you anymore."