League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Not knowing exactly what happened last night, Grace stretched her waist and looked in amazement at the 'free' Leicester who was talking to the old man with his arms around him. The two looked very intimate. look.

"Qiuzi, isn't this Grace coming out? Get me a hare, I'm hungry."

Hearing Lester's order, the old man's face became very ugly. Grace thought that the old man would refuse, but saw that the old man gritted his teeth and agreed, and turned away from the snow-covered cave entrance. It was Xiao Se, with a forbearing and unwilling look on his face.

Catherine, who had just walked out, stared blankly at the scene in front of her, her brain shut down immediately, and she blurted out.

"What happened??"

Grace looked at Lester, and Lester shrugged, and then Grace looked at Catherine, and Grace stared and shook her head vigorously.

"I don't know, but the relationship between the two of them is better than worse."

Hearing what Grace said, Catherine couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

"Indeed, this relationship is really good. I'm going to 'die'. I'm really afraid that the few of us won't be able to make it through this last journey..."

For experienced iceborn warlocks and wardens, hunting in the Freljord is as simple as a blind man touching his wife in bed. It took less than ten minutes for Church to return to the cave with three snow rabbits. Inside.

"I come……"

Before Grace finished speaking, Lester took the lead.

"Qiuzi, you are the best at grilling, so I'll leave the hare to you."

Bloodletting, skinning and taking out the internal organs, the old Church's movements were surprisingly skillful, but his eyes were fixed on Lester, as if the dead rabbit in his hand was someone else.

After a simple breakfast, the four of them continued on the road, but the atmosphere was still weird. They kept observing Lester and Church. Grace and Catherine never figured out what happened last night to make the original hostile Lester The old Church became inferior, as if he was unwilling but unable to refuse. Fortunately, the two women also knew that now was not the time to get to the bottom of it.

Soon, the four people who climbed the last mountain saw the Ice Fortress a few kilometers away.

From a distance, it looks like a lonely and steep tomb, and it also looks like a solemn ice throne, with the sword-like ice peak piercing the sky.

A 100-meter-high iceberg guards the entrance of the fortress on three sides. The overall architectural style is a square and towering overlapping upper and lower structure. Hanging the Freljord's sword-shaped wide-bladed cast iron symbolizing strength, the cast iron swings with the wind, like the sword of Damocles hanging in the sky, and the sound of metal mixed with the whistling wind can be heard from a distance.

The ancient black stone steps go up under the supervision of the statues of the Freljord Frostguard Guardians on both sides. On both sides of the cold and hard steps are black rocks blocked by iron chains and black stone railings. A low-to-high stepped fortress, the projectile port of the fortress is facing the stone steps and the outside of the fortress, allowing soldiers in the Black Rock Fortress to easily send projectile weapons into the body of the enemy who wants to pass through the lonely stone steps, plus the top of the fortress With the looming stone catapults and true ice cannons, even Lester was not sure that he could lead the soldiers of the Emerald Army to capture the Frostguard Fortress.

From a distance, the entire Frostguard Fortress is a solemn and solemn military fortress whose structure and defense functions are no less than the Immortal Fortress. Without enough extraordinary power, it is simply impossible to forcibly invade the Frostguard Fortress from the outside. It is even suspected that the Frostguard Fortress itself is guarded by a magic circle, and the fortress is full of hedgehogs from the inside to the outside.

Taking the Frostguard Fortress into his eyes, Lester took a deep breath. He probably understood how much pressure the Void Watchers suppressed under the Howling Abyss had brought to Lissandra. If the Frostguard Fortress was not from In the hands of Ornn, then Lissandra must have paid a great price for the fortress.

If he guessed correctly, those stepped fortresses with staggered heights are not only aimed at the outside, but the arrow holes and forts can also be aimed at the inside,

Once the void creatures really escape from the Howling Abyss, they can only invade the material realm from the core of the Frostguard Fortress. The Butcher's Bridge and the Howling Abyss is the first line of defense, while the Frostguard Fortress is the last line of defense. If Frostguard Keep cannot be held, then the Freljord will become the second Icacia.

"This is the Frostguard Fortress. How about it, is it magnificent?"

Grace smiled smugly. She was very satisfied with Lester's shocking expression, but she didn't know that the man was feeling the pressure of a void he had never met before.

"How should I put it, from a distance, it does have a military beauty."

"Strange description."

"Woo rua~ woo woo~ rua~"

A strange voice came from behind, and judging only from the undulating tone, Lester could imagine some shocking cute thing.

Lester turned around, and a fluffy ball the size of a basketball was shaking the small horns on its head, widening the black beans and looking at him curiously.

"Poro?"

"Woo~rua~~"

As if sensing the man's kindness, the snow-white Poro walked over step by step, swaying his body, jumped into Lester's arms, narrowed his eyes, arched Lester's chest, The big tongue licked the back of Lester's hand.

The poro's small body is warm, just like the body, the tongue and mouth don't have any peculiar smell, instead they are as warm and cool as ice jade.

Noticing the surprised gazes of Grace and Catherine, Lester shrugged.

"It seems that I am quite popular."

Touching the pink heart-shaped pattern on the lower abdomen of the Poro, looking at the two wings like angel wings, Lester immediately fell in love with the little thing in his arms. It is not easy to like the pattern on the lower abdomen. guy.

"What do poro like to eat? Can I find something to feed?"

"The Poro envoys will specially make Poro snacks for Poro. Poro snacks are Poro's favorite food. It is said that the ingredients for Poro snacks can only be collected in certain special places. People who go to Poro like to feed some personally made biscuits or bread...uh, uh, that, Lester, Poro don't seem to eat...meat...uh."

Flipped from the dark-faced Church's bag, under Grace's blank gaze, Lester took out a piece of rabbit meat that hadn't spoiled and stuffed it into the Poro's defenseless mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

"Woooo rua~huluhulu~"

Poro also seemed to be stunned for a moment. After withdrawing his big tongue, he closed his mouth and chewed hard. The little thing closed his black eyes and swallowed with difficulty. Knowing that Poro needed help now, Lester picked up Poro's small horns and forcefully Bumped down.

With a sound of 'Gudong', the Poro finally swallowed the piece of meat, opened his eyes again and let out a happy laugh.

"rua~rua~warua~"

Lester laughed.

"It seems that the little guy still likes to eat meat."

"Well……"

Grace, who raised Erkang's hand, wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth but didn't know what to do, she was in a daze for a while.

Poro seem to spit out meat, if she remembers correctly,

Could it be that she remembered wrongly?

"This Poro should be special, and there is only one explanation."

Catherine gave her own judgment, so that Grace would not continue to doubt life, and she was also afraid that something messy would appear again.

"Okay, it's time for us to hit the road."

Unhappily tightening his baggage pockets, Church reminded with a black face.

"Don't forget that the Poro is always being watched by the Poro Envoy, hum, if you don't want to cause trouble, it's better to let him go."

"no problem."

Lester put the Poro directly on his head, and the Poro's little feet easily grabbed Lester's long hair and sat down.

"Let's move on."