League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The five big and three thick sword guards picked up the girl's tattered collar with one hand, opened the door like throwing garbage, and threw it out. The moment the rotten door closed, Lester saw a few pairs of green eyes approaching outside the door. A girl lying on the ground.

This is not the wilderness, but it is more cruel than the wilderness. If you fail to fight against wild beasts in the wilderness, you will only lose your life. If you fall into trouble here, you will lose more than life.

"Losing goods, things that can't live for a few days without me, treat them as cheap scavengers, bad luck!"

The businessman deliberately raised his voice so that the people outside could hear him clearly, Lester frowned, and watched the businessman go upstairs again with his ruthless attack.

Most people chose to turn a blind eye to the tragic experience of the girl, while a few people sighed, and Lester was not prepared to do anything. There are too many miserable people in this world, and he himself is just a prisoner, unable to even control his own future. In control, he has no reason to save others.

With a sound of "squeak", the wooden door was knocked open again, and the girl staggered and fell to the ground. The three down-and-out scavengers outside the door first nodded and bowed to show their kindness to the people in the station, and then walked towards The girl pulled out the rusty scimitar with a broken tip, and she didn't know who she was protesting with the broken thing.

"Help me! Please help me!"

The girl who fell to the ground grabbed a middle-aged man's trouser leg, but the man kicked him away.

"Still running? Do you know what happens to a little thing like you running away in Nerima Jie? Listen, your feet will be chopped off and fed to the dogs, and you can only lie on the ground and fight wild dogs for food for the rest of your life. "

With a slap on the girl's face, the scavengers spit out thick dark yellow phlegm on the girl's face.

"Being obedient can give you a few more days to live. You are just a slave abandoned by your master. No one will save you. Don't waste your time."

Gritting her teeth, the girl continued to crawl forward, and came to the family of three, and grabbed the woman's heels amidst the little girl's screams.

The woman turned her pleading eyes to her husband, but the man shook his head resolutely at his wife, signaling not to wade into this muddy water.

Stared at by the three scavengers, the woman also felt a little weak, and quickly withdrew her foot, but accidentally left the cloth shoe in the girl's hand.

"Sorry, I can't help you."

Wanting to get her shoes back, the woman finally opened her mouth, causing the three scavengers to smile silently.

Silently loosening the cloth shoes, the girl stared blankly at the cloth shoes being quickly hooked back by the toes, like the hope of leaving.

The girl looked up with all her strength and saw a lonely man sitting alone on the table in the red eyes. Surrounded by more than a dozen frost wolves, her father found her and took her out of the pack. That night, only three of the thirteen frost wolves left the pack, and the rest died. On the snowy mountain, because her father is a member of the Rahorak sect.

Only truly powerful fighters can have this kind of aura, and a strong desire to survive burst out of the girl's heart.

"Help me! Please help me!"

Gritting her teeth, the girl crawled forward with all her strength, and grabbed the man's trouser legs. The three scavengers looked at each other with impatience.

Stepping on the girl's back, the scavenger glanced at the trophies on the table and the cold gun beside the table, with a humble smile on his face.

"My lord, I'm taking this unappetizing piece of trash away..."

"Please help me..."

The girl firmly grasped the man's trouser legs and did not let go.

"shut up!"

Forcibly lifting the girl up, the scavenger pulled back and wanted to take away the prey in his hand, but unexpectedly, the girl's grip was much stronger than expected, and she just tore a seam in the man's trouser leg. Even so, The girl also refused to let go.

"Let me go!"

"Help me! Please!"

Being watched by the rest of the station, Lester stood up and looked at the girl.

"You tore my pants, how much are you going to pay?"

"I'm willing to give anything!"

"She is willing to give everything to compensate me, what about you? You want to take away the person who tore my pants, how much are you willing to pay?"

The scavenger froze for a moment, and pointed to himself, but his brain didn't realize the meaning of the man for a while.

"Are you willing to give everything, too?"

"How is it possible? Are you crazy?"

Just now, he cursed without thinking, and finally pulled the girl away from the man. The tip of the gun that was standing by the table just now brushed across the scavengers' right cheek, and a bloodstain slowly opened on the brown wrinkled skin. , condensed into a blood line and dripped on the ground of the post house, one drop after another.

The heartbeat was getting faster and faster, the chest was tight and short of breath, and the eyes of the wide-eyed scavengers began to blur. He seemed to see the messenger of death wearing a frog face mask standing indifferently not far from him, waiting to pick him up.

When he came back to his senses, the gun head was sticking to the side of his face less than three centimeters away like a mountain. When the scavengers' legs softened and their bladder loosened, yellow liquid dripped down the trousers on the ground, allowing other guests to cover it. up the nose,

The scavengers involuntarily let go of the girl, causing the girl to fall to the ground.

There was complete silence in the station, and no one could clearly see how the shot was fired.

"Next time the point of the gun will be in your head."

The scavengers who had passed by the god of death turned and fled, and the other two followed closely, for fear that this would happen to them.

"Brother, I think this is your first time in Narima Jie. I don't know who Judd is. Judd is responsible for digging Shurima tombs for the great warlord Cecidis, and he has a deep relationship with Cecidis. It doesn't matter, you go, if you let Judd know that you saved this girl from the scavengers, he will definitely make people take revenge on you."

For the kind reminder from the kind-hearted person, Lester shook his head.

"Thank you for the reminder, but it's not important, he can come if he wants to."

The man ignored the girl curled up at his feet, sat down again, ordered some tables, and looked at the hostess who stayed where the food was half served.

"What are you doing in a daze, serve the food."

"Uh, okay, my lord, please use it slowly."

Like a thorn growing on his foot, the waiter put the contents of the plate on the table of the man who was doomed to die. He didn't even care about the money, so the waiter ran back to the back kitchen.

"well."

Seeing that Lester was unmoved, the others began to sigh, lamenting that good people don't live long.

"Forget about the pants. I'm not going to ask you to pay for it. Your will to survive saved you, but it won't save you a second time. If they attack me, I may not be able to control you."

Lester put the salted barbecue piece of Old Baby's family into his mouth, and after chewing it twice, Lester regretted that Old Baby didn't eat meat, and tapped the girl under his feet with his toe.

"If you leave now, you still have a chance to leave."

"I... I will do what I say... I won't leave..."

Like a cockroach, the girl lay on the ground and responded with difficulty.

At a certain moment, a blurry face appeared in front of Lester's eyes. The owner of the face had an aquamarine hanging on his swan-like neck, accompanying him like a loyal sword.

Although he didn't have that memory, he knew from Soraka that the woman named Vernes had fulfilled her oath all her life.

The man closed his eyes, and swallowed the bloodshot flesh in one gulp.

"what ever."