League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Grace left anyway.

Lester tried to stop him, but the old woman threatened her with death, and the man had no choice but to let go.

He could only watch the old woman disappear firmly into the darkness. He knew that this was the last time he and Grace would meet, and it was a real farewell.

Two people, one is heading south, the other is going north, one is going back to Frostguard Fortress, the other is going to Demacia, the two have no intersection, like parallel lines that do not intersect.

There are only two encounters in life, but the beauty of the two encounters only brought unforgettable pain, and the collapsed man swallowed everything in embarrassment.

After confirming that the boatman just fainted, Soraka came to the bow. The woman witnessed everything, wiped the wet corners of her eyes, knelt down on the ground, folded her hands reverently, and bowed her head to pray to the stars.

The gold coins with human faces collected by Grace were scattered on the ground. Lester lay down on the ground, picking up one by one, and when he couldn't hold it, he scattered it on the ground again. The man's blurred eyes could not see the faces on the gold coins clearly. , couldn't tell if it was tears or something else, the man with a nose and a tear was like a blind man crawling around on the coast in a daze, crawling around, seeing nothing, grasping nothing, not knowing what to do. Doing useless movements at a loss, over and over again.

Margaret, Meredith, Jiss, Tali, Xiyue, Huanxue, Vernes...

The smiles of the girls appeared in my mind, and they turned black and white in the blink of an eye. In the past, I was suffering because I didn’t say goodbye, but now I am sad because I said goodbye. The cruel fate made the man lie on the beach, and the gold coins in his hand were scattered Here and there, men buried their faces in cold stones.

No matter how hard you try to pick it up, you can't go back to the past.

In repeated failures, the suffocated man struggled to accept this.

...

"Master Grace, Lord Grace, spare me, spare me, I can give you one of mine..."

On a cliff by the coast.

Without giving Scar Woman a chance to beg for mercy, Grace let go of the woman's frozen throat and threw it beside the corpse of the leading fisherman. She had already thrown the corpses of the other five Winter's Claw warriors into the sea. Scar Woman and Old Hodge are the next batch of people who will go to sleep in the sea, and the sea will take away all sorrows and secrets.

After that, no one will know which ship Lester took to leave, and the man will arrive safely wherever he wants to go.

It was the last thing she would do for her love.

With two "plops", Mabel's confidant and Avarosa's eyeliner sank into the icy sea. The lonely old woman stood on the edge of the sea cliff, took off her hood, and fumbled in her pocket. The emerald collar portrait gold coin that was touched from the scar girl's body.

The night wind on the sea cliff is a bit bleak, with the unique coldness of the Freljord, and the rare humidity in the Freljord inland.

The lord's face on the gold coin looked soft under the moonlight, as warm as a man's embrace, but became indifferent after the moonlight disappeared.

Sticking the cold gold coin to her cold lips, the old woman closed her eyes, tears streaming down silently.

The gold coin fell off from the fingers, and with the remaining warmth of the old woman, it sank into the depths of the icy sea, ruining the last feeling and love.

When Mingyue poked her head out again, there was no one on the sea cliff.

Early the next morning, the boatman woke up dizzy from the cabin. The middle-aged man was a little surprised and relieved. He found that he was actually sleeping in the cabin instead of the bottom of the boat.

Outside the cabin, the boatman saw two taciturn people. The once warm and friendly man and the weird woman were now dumb, just sitting blankly on the bench at the bow. The man looked into the distance, while the violet complexion The woman stared at the man worriedly.

"Oh, evil fate."

I thought that the quiet boat would make me happier, but the boatman soon found out that he was completely wrong and lost his genuine joy and smile. Instead of being happy, he felt very sad.

The once happy boat became quiet and disappeared above the sea.

...

In the Noxus calendar, in 257 AD, before winter came, a rickety boat stopped at the port of Glaser.

As the ice-free port closest to the west of the mainland of Valoran, the Port of Glaser is the most important sea transit port in the Freljord and Demacia, bar none.

Thanks to the unique geographical advantages, the barbarians from the Lokfar region and the Freljord from the north have partnered to open many taverns and casinos with special services in the port of Glaser, and they also secretly do some not-so-clean human trading business There are many bustling free trade areas in Port Glaser, and the main currencies in circulation are ancient Shurima coins, Demacian coins and emerald collar coins.

When the ship was docked at the pier, many unwilling barbarian warriors and barbarians from the Lokfar area stared at the guests disembarking from the boat, and used vulgar jokes to bet whether the passengers had handles and whether they could stuff two bunches of candied haws back and forth. , after two people got off the ridiculous boat, the happy air froze for a bit,

The barbarian restrained himself a bit on the heavy iron spear and the extraordinary staff. After he glanced at the emblem of the Frostguard clan that the man showed to the dock guards, even the two idiots on the dock who only knew how to eat their feet were put away. Be careful.

A fighter and a mage are not easy to deal with. If you fight against the fighters and mages from the Frost Guard, you will seek your own death.

Although far to the south, the barbarians and barbarians of Lokfar have always understood who the true overlord of the Freljord is.

They still don't want to lose the happy days of freedom. The queen in the north is not incapable of controlling the land west of Broken Ridge Peak (Note: the west side of the Urus Mountains, the north of Demacia, the mountains west of Lakstark), Just too lazy to do it.

It is the queen's style to be able to receive protection fees without requiring labor-intensive management, but it doesn't mean that she can still beat her own people in places where she collects protection fees, that is simply not good-looking.

"It seems that the Frost Guard is still very deterrent here."

It can be clearly perceived that there are a lot less malicious and prying eyes, Lester whispered to Soraka who was wearing a cloak to cover his whole body.

"I'm still a little tired after drifting at sea for so long, how about resting for a while?"

"I'm a little tired."

Soraka nodded. By the man's side, human malice against oneself always came and went quickly.

"Find a tavern to inquire about news. This place is not too far from Demacia. Maybe I can hear some useful news from the rumors."

The two who made a decision quickly left the pier and disappeared into the busy crowd.