League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"Little Lailai, it's interesting to witness the white adults grow from nothing, isn't it?"

Sitting on the edge of the railing on the balcony on the second floor, Zoe swung her legs and looked up at the stars and moon in the night sky. Her pupils of different colors shone brightly under the stars.

"Perhaps, do you protoss feel the same way when you look at me?"

Lester leaned against the railing. After Soraka left, he rarely looked up at the starry sky.

"It's almost there~ hehe~ I think you are tired of staying in Demacia too, how about we play somewhere else?"

"Do you see I have other options?"

Seeing that the man maintained a calm expression, Zooey jumped directly from the railing into the man's arms, and locked the man's waist with her legs.

"Be happy~ Your adventure this time will be more interesting than the one in Demacia~"

"Interesting and boring are just your own self-definitions, right? My emotions and sorrows are not the same as your protoss."

Pulling Zoe's messy hair back, Lester hugged the petite body of the Twilight Protoss. He knew very well that this weird protoss liked him doing so.

"It's dangerous in the starry sky. What I mean by that is that Lie Yang is injured, and he is going to look for a new material realm incarnation on Mount Targon."

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"What does this good news have to do with me? Do you want me to buy two strings of fireworks and set them off to celebrate? Fireworks in Demacia are very expensive. Although I am rich, I can't spend like this."

"No~"

The Twilight Protoss shook his head vigorously, straightened the man's head which was on the side with his small hands, and widened his eyes.

"He wants you to help choose an avatar~"

"Me? Let me pick an incarnation for him? Are you kidding me?"

Lester almost didn't laugh outright.

"Does Lieyang think highly of me? I'm just a slave controlled by you. He wants a slave to help him choose a host? Seriously?"

"How should I put it, oops, should I tell you the truth?"

Seeing Zoe in his arms looking hesitant, Lester directly lowered his head and kissed Twilight Protoss's cherry lips. Full of mist, addicted to the thrill of negative distance contact.

It was also a pleasurable experience for her to have a faster heartbeat.

Three minutes later, the dizzy Zooey still revealed the truth.

"So according to your Protoss' understanding, the reason why Misha became the most suitable host carrier for justice is because she grew up beside me, so she wanted me to live on Mount Targon for a period of time, deliberately cultivating a host suitable for the blazing sun." Your own child, right?"

"It can be understood in this way~ Anyway, that's what happened, what do you think?"

"Soraka...how is she?"

But the man changed the subject and asked about another guy who seemed irrelevant to Zooey, which made Zooey's red face a little more dissatisfied, as if her own candy was taken away by others.

"Little Lailai, you are still holding me and kissing me just now, but you are asking about another woman?"

"Woman? You can only be regarded as a child."

Zooey puffed up her cheeks and bit Lester's left cheek angrily.

"Do you still want to give me a little interest from Sonata?"

"Zoe is the most beautiful woman in the world."

The man changed his attitude without changing his face, and Zooey let go of the man, curling her lips.

"Hmph~ I'm not sincere at all, but I do know some news about Soraka. After her return, she has returned to her own star field and is in a critical state of change. No one knows what happened to her. Things, but it should be a good thing when you think about it, which also makes everyone more sure that there will be unpredictable effects if you stay by your side for a long time."

"Well, to be honest, it really doesn't feel good to be played by you like monkeys. Have you considered interceding for me? Unlock the seal for me? Maybe we are not enemies..."

"This... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult."

"Really? That's such a pity."

Zooey stared at the man's indifferent face, but couldn't see through the man's mind, and said through gritted teeth.

"Are you going or not? If you don't, I'll bite you!"

"You are still not convinced that you are a little girl, okay, can't I go?"

"Hey, little Lailai, you are the best~"

"It's useless to act like a baby. Stay with me tonight. You are not allowed to go anywhere. This is compensation."

"Hey hey, just kiss, it doesn't hurt~"

...

The next day, in the Silver Council Hall of Demacia, King Jarvan was discussing the surrounding situation with his staff. His young son was sitting on a high chair, not daring to move, listening quietly. This was his first time entering Demacia. The most sacred and great place, full of curiosity and awe of everything around.

One day in the future, he will wear the crown left for him by his father and become the new master of the council hall. He has made all preparations for this, but the council hall is not as relaxed and pleasant as he imagined. There was a terrible low air pressure, which made him a little out of breath.

"...The Emerald Leader did not take any action, and still maintained the glorious independence policy as before,

Noxus in the east began to mobilize the army on a large scale, which made the countries on the Valoran Plain very uneasy. All countries began to prepare for war, recruit soldiers, and hoard food. Judging from the trade list, this year's Noxus Sass has reduced food exports and increased food imports. Alas, Valoran may be about to start a war again. I will really thank those barbarians who have never done good things since they were born. Why can’t they die politely? Once dead..."

"The Principality of Valkers and the Kingdom of Gran, which we have made friends with, have sent envoys. They want to obtain the support of Demacia's weapons and magic stones. The Kingdom of Northland and the Principality of Valoran have not yet sent envoys. , the attitude is ambiguous, but considering that these two countries are sandwiched between the powerful Emerald Nation and the Immortal Fortress, it is understandable to be a bit cautious."

"The barbarians in the north are coming fiercely. I heard that Winter's Claw has won the allegiance of many evil witches and is planning to forcibly invade Demacia. We must prepare for it in advance. Fortunately, we have Galio, which is enough to put the battlefield at ease." On the border of Demacia, let those damned evil witches understand that Demacia is not easy to mess with..."

A matter of life and death was decided by King Jarvan after discussion. The data officer quickly organized and recorded the contents of the meeting on paper. The treasure of the family is found, but it is a secret of the country after all. It is fine if it is confirmed to be one of our own. If it is a spy of another country, there is no doubt that my gullibility will bring great disaster to Demacia.

Especially that man did not fully express his position, and his attitude towards Demacia was ambiguous.

Just when King Jarvan was struggling, the door of the conference hall was pushed open. Miranda glanced anxiously, the disappointment on her face was beyond words. The girl wiped away her tears and came to the old man's side.

"Grandpa Jiawen, Mr. Lester... Mr. Lester, he really left..."

The old man's pupils shrank, and he couldn't sit still anymore, and the others also closed their mouths.

"Gone? Why did you go? Where did you go?"

"This is a letter from him, woo woo woo, Grandpa Jiawen, why did the teacher leave..."

After receiving the opened envelope, the old man glanced quickly, put it down slowly, and sighed.

"Silly girl, your teacher Lester is not extraordinary, he has his own way to go, don't be too sad."