League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Chapter 448 Chapter 447 Meeting of Fate

Beyond the ice cave is a smooth and narrow ice-made defile, advancing along the bare defile, the light from the fluorite dispels the darkness ahead, and the light refracted by the ice crystals allows Lester to barely see the road ahead Fortunately, the rising terrain is relatively gentle, and the smooth ice surface will not make Lester fall back slipperily.

After walking for about half an hour, Lester left the defile and found an underground river. The space was much wider than before. Without hesitation, Lester walked upstream along the river, which made him feel a little Surprisingly, no animals were found along the way, not even fish swimming in the underground river, but Lester felt relieved when he thought that there were protoss active here.

There are fewer and fewer underground ice layers visible to the naked eye, and the temperature is gradually warming up. Lester's footsteps stop in front of several red umbrellas and white-spotted mushrooms growing on the rock wall, and the red umbrellas and white stems on the brown rock wall It's as conspicuous as the funeral band at the east end of the village.

"There is a cap on the head, a fungus ring around the waist, and a fungus on the feet... This seems to be amanita fungus. I don't know if it is rose red amanita, but it is sure that this thing is highly poisonous. I may can come in handy."

Putting a few brightly colored amanita fungi on the ground in an animal skin scroll, Lester used the remaining amanita mushrooms to grind some mushroom juice and smeared it on the tip of the stone knife. At least in a short period of time, The stone knife has the ability to kill the panting thing.

The terrain was getting better and better, Lester quickened his pace, and after turning over two more rock walls, Lester finally saw the sunlight outside the cave entrance, drilled out of the cave entrance, a giant hill with its back facing the snow peak It is blocking the wind and snow whizzing past in the north, blocking the wind and snow on the other side of the mountain,

Under the huge hill is a ruins of an ancient city. Among the ruins are sculptures of huge stone axes. In the center of the broken stone pillars full of years, Lester saw a huge blue stone statue. The owner of the statue seems to be a woman. Wearing a crown and wearing the unique fur clothing of the Freljord, from the majesty and solemn temperament, the identity of a woman seems to be not simple.

The lifelike woman bent her left foot and took a step forward on the boulder, raised her left hand high, holding a spar exuding dark blue light tightly in her palm, and holding a gorgeous stone longbow in her right hand, her long skirt dragged on the ground, her figure Very plump, judging from the broad arms, a woman should have considerable strength.

The statue not far away gave Lester some guesses about where he was, but before he got to the bottom of who the owner of the statue was, a scream like a ghost came from a temporary wooden house.

Soon, Leicester was surrounded by five Freljord bandits with big beards and fierce faces. The leader of the bandits was 1.95 meters tall, holding two large iron axes, and his body was taller than the others. It was more than a circle thick, and a sour smell could be smelled five meters away.

Others were equipped with some rusty iron swords, blood-stained mallets, or tattered birch shortbows. In addition, no one was wearing armor. Lester understood how bad the environment in Freljord was. harsh.

With so many people, they don't even have a decent weapon.

"Well done, Squint, the roast hare in my tent house is yours."

Greedily licking the man in front of him with his eyes, the bandit leader gave his dinner reward to his subordinates in a daze.

"Thank you boss!"

The short archer, who was called squint-eyed by the bandit leader, left overjoyed. Originally, he could only get a little leftovers, but he never thought that he could enjoy the hare that belonged to the boss all by himself.

He waved his hands to the others who were ready to move, and the bandit leader grinned.

"He's mine. If you understand, get out of here. Don't delay my good deeds."

Watching the bandit leader drive away other unwilling people with cold eyes, Lester began to put the things he was carrying on the ground. After seeing Lester's crude stone knife, the bandit leader laughed loudly, completely relieved, and began to undress .

He doesn't care if the person in front of him is a man or a woman, the person he sees must be his.

"Baby, come here, don't be afraid, let me give you some real warmth, don't be afraid, put your little toy down, you know it can't hurt me at all."

Lester approached the bandit leader obediently, but instead of putting down the stone knife, he stabbed the stone knife into the robber's chest.

His face changed, and the bandit leader swung his right arm to block the stone knife. A light bloodstain appeared on his right arm, and the stone knife fell from his hand.

"It seems that I won't give you a little bit of trouble, you don't know who you are against, come here!"

Seeing that Leicester still dared to resist, the other two robbers who wanted to watch the battle secretly took up weapons and rushed over.

"Use a blunt weapon! Don't cripple me! Didn't you hear me, you two bastards!"

...

"There is the Rakstark sanctuary. It is said that the Furnace family who believe in the god of forging personally created the statue of Queen Avarosa. For centuries, there will always be some Freljord robbers who long for the queen's treasure and Treasure hunters come here to hunt for treasure."

Iceborn warlock Church climbed up a small hill, and the old man looked at the ruins of the ancient city in the distance with a complicated expression.

For himself, although he has always served and believed in the Frost Witch Lissandra, he is full of admiration for Queen Avarosa herself. After all, in the era when Queen Avarosa was in power, the Freljord was the real In the sense of great unity, the various tribes will not conquer each other for some inexplicable reasons. At that time, the Freljord people not only stood up straight from the enslavement of the Thunder God, but also had enough to eat. Rice, this is something that is difficult for the current Freljord people to do.

Sealing the Void is great, but for most Freljordians, peace and food and clothing are more worthy of concern.

"So, did Queen Avarosa really bury the treasure here?"

Grace, who had become more mature, did not show any signs of aging, but still had the face of a girl. Obviously, the blood of the Iceborn Warlock brought more than just fearsome power.

"If the queen really buried the treasure here, it must have been dug out long ago. How can I get rid of those bandits? Wait... there seems to be someone fighting there?"

After climbing up the hill, Catherine narrowed her eyes. The sorceress waved her right hand, and a magic ice pigeon rushed towards the ruins of the ancient city.

"How is it? Sister Catherine, what's the situation over there?"

Grace asked when Church took out the Void Crystal from the Box of True Ice to determine the direction to go.

"The bandits seem to be attacking a... strange guy, like a wild man... I think we need to go and see, maybe those guys can know something..."

"……it's here……"

"What's here?"

The conversation was interrupted. Catherine and Grace looked at the old man with a trembling voice. For a moment, the two women were attracted by the shimmering purple-red crystal in the old man's hand. The next moment, the two women's eyes widened.

"The person we are looking for is here."

Finally, Church's words confirmed the unbelievable speculation of the two.

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