League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"It's not dead, your life is really tough."

Watching the dirty girl climb into the bathtub, Lester took a look at the girl's dark and thin body, and handed over the soap made of plant ash.

Shurima's alchemy technology is very developed. Most of the technology has been lost with the decline of the Shurima Empire, but the technology of soap preparation has been preserved, so that everyone can have something to pick up.

"Use this to wash, I have read it, your body has no wounds, so don't be afraid of infection."

"Thank you master."

"Don't call me master, I'm not going to take you away, this room is reserved for you, if Cecidis is not stupid, he won't let anyone hurt you, you are the safest here,

After your injury is healed, you need to go on the rest of the way by yourself. I can't take care of you forever, so don't talk about feelings with me. I didn't do all this for you. "

Hearing what Lester said, the girl lowered her head again and silently rubbed her bruised body with soap.

No longer looking at the girl, Lester wiped the blood-stained cold iron spear with the silk towel sent by Cecidis, and said calmly.

"You must have learned to fight somewhere, whether it's falling from the stairs or throwing yourself on the ground, your defensive posture is perfect, you have a good teacher, this keeps you alive, I believe you are here You can get a lot of growth, you only need a knife, you just need to be stronger, and you can kill those three scavengers alone."

"You kept me alive."

The girl looked at the man stubbornly, but the man didn't respond to her gaze at all, and continued to stare at the spear.

"I just don't want three stinky rats to interfere with my meal."

"Thank you."

"For me, this thank you is enough. I'll go out for a while. You can live here forever, or you can have someone get you a knife and leave at any time. The choice is yours."

"Can you not go?"

The girl's persuasion came from behind, and the man's footsteps just paused, and he continued to move forward.

"Whether I go or not, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

"will you come back?"

"have no idea."

With a sound of 'dong', the luxurious mahogany door was closed. The girl silently lowered her head, looked at her poor body, and rubbed the soap on her skin vigorously, wishing to scratch the skin. Unfortunately, the strong force she applied to protect herself At this moment, Dye let himself lose the last bargaining chip.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Cecidis, who was waiting outside the door, approached with a stern face.

"My lord, do you have any other orders? I will do it right away."

"I will stay here for a while, and get me a map of Mount Targon, which must contain information about most of the forces of Mount Targon, especially the Targon Sect."

"No problem, my lord, please rest here well, and I will do my best to handle this matter well."

Watching Cecidis leave with a bent waist, Lester also left the most luxurious hotel in Nerimaja.

As the core area of ​​Narimajie, Leicester can see three-person armored warriors patrolling continuously when walking on the street. The shops and elegantly dressed residents here are also the most powerful part of Narimajie. Helping people, relying on the fish and meat from oasis and rivers, the dilapidated Narima Jie has become self-sufficient, supporting hundreds of thousands of people.

According to Leicester's personal judgment, Narima Jie, which has a superior geographical environment, is an out-and-out battleground for military strategists. It is enough to raise an army of 100,000 armored soldiers who swept across the continent of Shurima. To the west is the Giant God Mountain Range. There is no shortage of coal, iron and copper mines on the mountain. But for some reason, the warlords on Shurima are always in a strange balance. , no one can really crush.

This is not to say that there are no ambitious warlords who have considered farming explosive soldiers. In fact, there are already many amazing and brilliant people in Shurima, but these people often end up badly.

The Lettus family, which was erased by the emerald collar, was once a member of the seed contestants to fight for the hegemony of Shurima, but was stripped clean by Hector, and hung on the city wall as air-dried meat. The human skin hanging on the city wall is probably as impressive as the Japanese fish banner, which also makes the skinning punishment of Nerima Jie the cruelest and most deterrent punishment method, which has been handed down in the Moore family.

Gathering his thoughts, Lester glanced at the giant peak in the west. Why the conquests in Shurima continued, the man already had his own answer.

The Bible once told a story. At that time, the languages ​​of the world had not been confused by God. All the peoples on the earth wanted to build a tower leading to heaven. For the united human beings, it was only a matter of time before the tower was built.

It’s just that this matter was known by God, so naturally it couldn’t be done. Before the Tower of Babel was built, God confused the language on the earth. One hundred people have one hundred languages, and expressions in a hurry cannot be understood by others. They could no longer communicate with each other, so they took up weapons one after another, choosing to shut up the same kind of people who were noisy forever.

Shaking his head, Lester no longer looked at Targon.

Strolling on the street, Lester observed everything around him until sunset. The man didn't find what he was looking for, but judging from Cecidis's attitude, Nerima Jie would definitely have the Blade of Night stronghold.

This is the only way for him to communicate with Hina, and it is also the key to relying on the layout of the emerald collar.

After returning to the hotel, Lester casually ate some desert delicacies, went back outside the room, and pushed open the door.

The girl put on plain clothes and lay straight on the bed like a wild black Dracula. The dirty bathtub had been disposed of, and the room was covered with flower petals. I have to say, Cecidis Still very personable.

Even after taking a bath, the young girl's skin still exudes a dull and ugly luster. The black and gray face and skin look like burns. It looks disgusting, but the bones don't look like an ugly ghost.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the girl sat up in shock. Seeing the man's calm face, the girl was delighted.

"Master, I thought you weren't coming back."

"I've said it all, don't call me master, my name is Leicester, and I just need to do something in this city when I come back."

"Master Leicester, no matter what, I want to repay you."

"I don't need your answer."

"You don't need to be your business, I want to repay it is my business, no matter what, I will go home and give you my most important thing."

Lester was amused.

"What important things can a little girl have? Instead of saying these things are useless, it's better to talk about yourself. I like to listen to stories, but the premise is that you have to tell them interesting enough."

The girl opened the page window and pointed to the vast starry sky opposite the crescent moon. Under the starry sky is a steep mountain peak that soars into the sky. It is said that on that mountain, there lives a stalwart giant god.

That was the beginning of her misery.

"My home is under that mountain. My father Neilsun is a warrior of Rahorak. This year he won the qualification to climb Mount Targon, but he never came back.

My mother was away fighting and died on the battlefield, leaving me alone at home. I was planning to go to my uncle's place... A month ago, sand bandits at the foot of the mountain suddenly ransacked the village, although my people I repelled the sand bandits, but I was caught by the sand bandits. Because I was too ugly, I was sold to Judd by the sand bandits for one silver coin. He wanted to train me to be a soldier to die, but I He couldn't even pick up a knife. He said I was a waste and wasted a silver coin on him. "

"One silver coin? Then Judd may be really blind."

The girl's eyes lit up.

"Then how much do you think I'm worth?"

The man snapped his fingers and raised two of them with a smile.

"No more."

...

After two months of recuperation, the girl named Octavia has regained her health, but this is not the thing that makes her the happiest. She is most proud of being able to persuade a powerful man to go to Mount Targon with her. However, she didn't know that the man's original purpose was Mount Targon, which happened to save a guide fee.

Riding on the old baby's back, Octavia hugged the man's body from behind to prevent herself from falling on the bumpy road. She lived a life without worrying about food and clothing in Nerimaja, and was almost caught in a good life. The Corrupted Maiden understands the importance of power and strength.

Everything changed the moment the master of Nerimaja knelt trembling before Lester.

She decides to embark on a path to power.

For the next month or so, old Baby can only walk and rest. The road in the Targon Mountains is not easy to walk. mountains.

For Leicester, who has been to the Dragon's Back Mountain in Ionia, this kind of road is just a good way to hone his will.

To hone the will of the old baby, after all, only the old baby is the happiest.

The cold wind is like a bone scraping knife, and the frozen skin hurts. From time to time, a few hungry beasts will jump down from the jagged rocks. Even the stones at the feet are blocking the progress of the old baby. Seeing that the old baby is completely Unable to walk anymore, Lester could only regretfully take the somewhat useful girl with two silver coins off Scarash's back to prevent the old Baby from overturning.

"It's very close. My people are at the foot of Mount Targon. We only need to climb over this mountain to get there. It won't take a day."

Wearing a thick fur coat, Octavia pointed to the divine peak hidden in the sky.

"That would be wonderful."

Pulling on old Baby's reins, Lestat glanced up at the darkening sky.

"It's time to find a place to camp. It's too dangerous to drive at night on the mountain. If we continue walking, we will inevitably die a few litters of mountain wolves."

There weren't any suitable caves nearby, so the two found a leeward place and lit a bonfire. Old Baby knelt down on the ground as a wall and began to rest.

After casually eating some dried meat and stone cakes, Lester looked up at the other side of the mountain.

"What does Targon mean to you Rakkor people? Knowing that the climbers will never return, isn't this a waste of powerful warriors? If you count those climbers who died on Targon, You Rakkor should be able to easily take down many villages and towns outside the Giant God Mountains, why do you have to stay in such a harsh environment to survive?"

"Because this is the mission of us Rakkor."

Octavia sighed.

"This is the origin of our Rakkor people. It is the root that we cannot cut off. We guard the holy peak from generation to generation. We must wait for the giant god's choice, so we can't go anywhere. The Sun Sect and The Bright Moon Sect controls everything, and apostates will be executed. Only Rahorac took up the spear and round shield and went down the mountain to fight against the enemy to defend the tribe. An understaffed situation.”

"That is to say, the priests of the two sects of Lieyang and Bright Moon have the highest status among you Rakkor, and the most powerful military sect, Rahorak, is next, right?"

"That's right, but the Giant Sun God and the Giant Moon God have left Targon Peak for hundreds of years. The Sun Sect and the Bright Moon Sect who have lost the glory of the giant gods do nothing except read scriptures and pray every day. If If they would do something, I'm afraid my father and mother would not die either,

The mighty Rahorak was separated by the two sects to serve as sect guards, and the remaining Rahorak fighters who defended the tribe were simply short of manpower, and had to deal with many enemies every time. "

"It seems that the Rakkol people have a big problem."

Lester began to think about the meaning of his coming to Mount Targon. In addition to helping the Sun Protoss find and cultivate a suitable host, he felt that he should do something, such as making some arrangements, or thinking of ways to get rid of the seal.

One night later, the two of them and an old baby successfully arrived at the ridge line of the outer ring of Mount Targon. From the ridge line, the terrain sank, and formed a "U"-shaped lowland with Mount Targon, which climbed higher again. circle like,

The green land at the foot is full of spring, and the igloos built by the Rakkol people can be seen everywhere. Cattle and sheep and some unknown Targon herbivorous creatures are grazing leisurely on the grass. There are many towering wooden watchtowers. It was a warning device similar to a beacon tower, and soldiers with longbows were watching everything nearby. Lester quickly noticed a group of fierce warriors holding weapons and looking at him viciously.

Looking down from a high altitude, the range at the foot of Targon Mountain looks like a ring-shaped valley, which is completely different from the snowstorm and severe cold on the mountain range. Survive in such a harsh environment as Mount Targon.

"Among the Lakkol people, there are two groups of people with different lifestyles. One is herdsmen, who choose to take their herds to live and graze in green grassy places in different seasons, and the other is tribal people, who have Settled here and made a living by planting and hunting."

"Is this your home?"

"No, my home has been burned by bandits."

While the two were talking, twelve warriors in leather animal armor quickly climbed up the ridge and surrounded Leicester and the girl with weapons raised.

Behind the head of the bearded man is a big red cloak, and there is an obvious scar under the right eyelid. Unlike other spear-wielding warriors wearing leather animal armor, the man wears a large shiny copper breastplate, greaves, The copper helmet protects the weak point, the shield is held in the left hand and the sharp iron spear is held in the right hand, and a rough iron sword is hung on the waist.

Judging from the man's standing posture, Lester is sure that the soldier in front of him is a man with a wealth of actual combat experience.

"Uncle Hussmann!"

While the bearded man was still hesitating, Octavia had already run towards the man. The familiar voice made the bearded man's eyes turn red. The man put down his weapon and fell to his knees, hugging the girl tightly.

Seeing this scene, the other Rakkor fighters also put down their weapons, but remained quite vigilant against the extremely threatening Leicester.

"I didn't expect to see you again one day... Thank God, Wei Ya, you have lost weight. How much have you suffered these days? Those goddamn bandits! I can't wait to cut them into pieces!"

Octavia shook her head, wiping away tears.

"I'm fine, it's just, what happened to the other people in the village..."

The bearded man's eyes were a little moist. The man let go of the girl and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Many people have been killed... Wei Ya, uncle, I'm sorry for failing to protect your village. When we arrived, those sand bandits had already taken you away, and the village was burned to nothingness by them. Everything was so sudden...Thank God, I still have a chance to make up for my mistakes...Who is this young man?"

The next part of the plot is about the incompatible dispute between the Sun Sect and the Bright Moon Sect before the appearance of Leona and Diana, as well as the deep-sea void crack situation of the Merman Race. Please be patient and let me complete the background of the League of Legends , it's really hard to wipe buttocks,

The other is to restore the two-in-one chapter from here, so as to slow down the decline in the average subscription rate, and try to write for another three months, and stick to it until the end of the year. In this situation, I dare not even add more. It will only shorten the life of this book. Animals are endangered and must be carefully maintained.