League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The three people at the dining table didn't communicate much, and they didn't get to know each other to the point where they had nothing to say.

Soraka, who always likes to give money to the poor, gnaws on the simplest black bread dipped in water, while Huanxue is tearing big pig's trotters and chicken legs with big mouthfuls, with an unruly expression look.

Vernis, who was between the two, was sitting upright, with a serious face, using a knife and fork borrowed from the store to cut cheese bread and grilled lamb chops on a copper plate, and put the square bread pieces and lamb chops together. Put it into your mouth with a fork, chew and swallow with your mouth tightly closed, the movements are very calm and elegant, with the demeanor of an elite and nobleman.

Looking at the blond beauty in front of him, Soraka felt like a beggar entering the city, while Huanxue felt like a starving ghost of Ionia.

The strange thing is that it seems that the movement and speed are very slow, but Vernes destroys the food at an unreasonable speed, but does not lose her calm beauty. Such a strange illusion even made Soraka and Huanxue stop He stopped eating and paid attention to it for a few more seconds, somewhat impolitely.

"What's wrong?"

Vernes put down the knife and fork, wiped her mouth with a white towel, and asked a little strangely.

Huanxue and Soraka looked at each other, but Huanxue spoke bluntly.

"May I ask... are you a nobleman of a certain kingdom?"

"Once a military aristocrat, but no longer, now just a bed warmer."

In an instant, he imagined a touching story about the daughter of the Duke of the Kingdom who suffered humiliation because of the ruin of her family and country. Huanxue picked up the big chicken leg again and took a bite. There was a pile of bones on the table.

"Sorry, I may have mentioned something you didn't want to mention, need help?"

Somewhat unexpectedly, she glanced at the enthusiastic and righteous young warrior, and Vernes shook her head.

"It's okay, I'm pretty satisfied with my current life, and I have no intention of changing it."

"Well, you decide."

Seeing that Vernes didn't intend to resist, Huanxue naturally wouldn't force her to be a good person.

After Soraka struggled to swallow the gritty black bread into his stomach, Vernes and Huanxue had just finished eating, and the three of them settled the bill, and came to the door of the hotel to say hello Say goodbye, and then walk eastward at the same time.

Staggering the distance of two or three meters, the three of them walked in the same direction. The atmosphere was really weird and embarrassing, especially after turning three streets, Huanxue, who was walking in the front, stopped and looked back while touching the sickle. The two people behind him.

"Where are you guys going?"

"Inner City."

Vernes said indifferently, and had no intention of hiding her whereabouts.

"I'm not following you."

"Go to Lord Lester."

Soraka was even more frighteningly honest, causing the other two women to directly fix their eyes on her body, and their hearts were turbulent like waves.

Even Soraka felt the unusual aura and tilted his head, not understanding why the name Lester made the atmosphere so weird.

"Why are you looking for Lester?"

Vernis turned her body slightly and touched her sword calmly, waiting for an opportunity, but Huan Xue asked with a vigilant expression.

"He may bring great disaster, I... must remind him."

"Are you a prophet?"

Vernes carefully observed the expressions and movements of the spontaneous unicorn woman, and she couldn't see any sign of camouflage or deceit. It would be too scary if all these were fakes.

But is a person who takes the initiative to comfort and guide himself, and is so poor that he gnaws on black bread, really a fraudster with ulterior motives?

"Some people do call me a prophet, but I don't really like it because a prophet can't do anything."

"What disaster will Leicester bring?"

When Huanxue was frowning and thinking, Vernes asked.

Originally, she was a woman with good looks and purple. Many people on the street stopped and looked at the three people who were at war with each other, discussing and speculating about the relationship between the three.

Because of this, the unusual behavior of the three people finally caught the attention of the patrolling soldiers.

"Three ladies, do you need help?"

"We're fine...this is not the place to talk."

Huanxue shook his head, and under the suspicious eyes of the soldiers, he dragged Soraka and Vernis to the side alley.

He winked at another colleague, and when the colleague went to gather more soldiers, the man approached the alley, but did not enter, but guarded outside.

There is only one path in the alley, and if someone climbs over the wall in Fidelet, he will be caught as a thief, so he is not worried that the three women who committed the crime will run away.

He seemed to remember that there was a black rose and emerald official shop in this alley. Every time a veteran who was a round older than him winked and talked to him about this place, he always said, "I won't come to you." I must regret it", "Your junior, you really missed a few million gold coins", if his wife didn't let him go, he might have gone there long ago.

It's not like he hasn't guessed what kind of place pink hearts are flying around, but nightclubs have always been opened in the downtown area openly, so what kind of business can there be in such a remote place?

"Go in?"

"It's all in, Mark, have you been to the shop inside?"

"I've been...a few times..."

"What kind of store is there?"

Mark's complex expression made the soldier a little crazy.

"I can't describe it well, if you don't know..."

"How about it?"

"Then you'd better not know."

...

With a confident look, Huanxue pulled the two of them into a somewhat dim shop, sitting at the door, and the female mage, who was wearing a slit robe to entertain guests, looked at the three of them, from contempt to surprise and then Seeing the tenderness of her parents, the woman put down her pipe, her eyes glowed green, and she walked towards Vernes, who looked like a rich man.

The woman who made a necklace with flawless aquamarine the size of her thumb. She has sold Mr. Magic Crystal Horn and fish leather sleeves for five years and has never encountered it. There is no doubt that this is the noble lady among rich men, the rich man among rich women , She believed even if it was a princess of a certain kingdom.

As for the other side, Soraka dressed as a beggar and Huanxue, who was an ordinary person, were left aside. The two were stared at by the anti-customer female mage, and they were at a loss for a while.

"My guest, I don't know what you want to buy?"

"What do you sell here?"

Vernes' indifferent look made the female mage understand that the woman in front of her was a big man who had experienced wind and tide.

"Ha~ guest, please forgive me, I have everything here, I don't know if you like the large or small one? Do you like the front or the back? Do you like manual or automatic? Concealed or used to camouflage the game ?

If you have experience in using it, I suggest you directly buy a fully automatic concealed medium-sized front probe, which is the latest work combined with the secret magic technology of the emerald collar, and is a perfect work designed by Master Hua himself.

I guarantee that even if you are in a downtown area, you can quietly understand the feeling of the ebb and flow of the tide. "

Finally, I realized that I had come across a secret shop that sold water-attribute magic equipment. Although Vernes was not planning to buy a staff, she also wanted to see the level of magic craftsmanship of the emerald collar.

"Take one and let me see."