League of Legends Millennium Warlord

In the twinkling of an eye, two and a half years have passed since the Heiwutu village tragedy in Nascott Village on the southeast border of Ixtar. Lester, who had returned to Ixtar, began to contact the Emerald Leader to communicate with Queen Ixtar. After discussion, Angelia decided to establish the Ixtar Light Sentinel Organization to fight against the Black Mist and Shadow Isle forces that would invade in the future.

In 418 A.D. in the Noxus calendar, in the bleak autumn wind, a secret tripartite meeting led by Leicester started in the northern city of Bray on the coast of Amaranthine.

Dozens of people sat scattered in a certain underground secret stronghold belonging to the Light Sect in Bray Town. The eldest princess Alisa sat quietly on the left side of the seat belonging to Leicester, and the girl from the Misttail Tribe, Roy, sat on Alisa. Behind them, the two silently observed the somewhat crude but very old-fashioned conference hall. Thinking that they would be in contact with more Nasiana people in a while, the two became a little nervous.

Aware of the embarrassment of the two, Tours, who has the best relationship with Leicester, smiled friendly.

"The two must be His Excellency Leicester's female relatives in Ixtar. Please rest assured that His Excellency Leicester just went to pick up the Noxus envoy and will be back in a while. The two ladies don't need to be nervous."

The nervous Roy grabbed her left hand, and as the representative of Ixtar, Alyssa had no choice but to come out and preside over the overall situation.

"Your Excellency Tours, do you know who the messenger from Noxus is?"

Tours shook his head.

"I am afraid that only His Excellency Leicester knows who the messenger is. After all, His Excellency Leicester is the initiator of the meeting. Don't look at us old fellows who are also the founders, but only His Excellency Leicester has the ability to change the current situation of the Illuminati Sect. Your Excellency Leicester will naturally become the supreme leader of the Sentinels of Light."

Hearing that what Tours said was the same as what Lester said, after knowing that Lester was the leader of the Sentinels of Light, Alisa relaxed, and Tours introduced while the iron was hot.

"These two are the female relatives of Your Excellency Leicester, and they are also representatives of Ixtar. Ms. Alyssa is Yun Alai from Ixtar, and Miss Roy is from the Misttail Tribe.

two ladies,

This is the holy blacksmith Adam, who is responsible for creating holy stone weapons for the Sentinels of Light.

This is the ferryman Steele, who is in charge of entering and exiting the Shadow Isle on the holy stone sailboat.

This is Laurie, the mystic of light. He is the most knowledgeable scholar in the light sect. He is proficient in many Haliya spells.

This is Bunyan the sword bearer, the strongest paladin of the Illuminati sect,

This is Elijah the hermit, the old man in charge of the secret library of the Light Sect of Shadow Island, no one knows how long Master Elijah has lived, his secrets are as unfathomable as his age..."

In turn, Alisa and Roy introduced the other five founders of the Light Sentinel from the Light Sect. Tours brought the topic closer with a smile, and began to tell the two women about the past fun and glory of Shadow Island. The atmosphere became much more relaxed.

At the same time, the eastern pier on the coast of Amaranxin has been surrounded by guards from the Illuminati sect.

Lester stood on the gazebo, looking at the military galleon with the emerald collar [Sword of Two Wings] hanging in the distance on the sea level gradually approaching the pier, and coming down from the gazebo, Lester stared intently at the emerald ship carrying the small boat. The messenger's eyes slowly became a little moist.

More than a dozen small boats leaned against the pier one by one, and dozens of black guards wearing magic steel armor lined up on both sides of the pier. The chilling warriors used their bodies to open a way for the owner of the emerald collar, dressed in noble black and purple long Hina in the skirt walked off the boat slowly. The woman with light makeup and purple eye shadow stared blankly at the man with tears in her eyes who was less than tens of meters away from her. After a moment of hesitation, her body began to tremble involuntarily. His knuckles turned white, and his eyes were filled with mist.

On the day when the Protoss Messenger came, she lost her sister and her true love. She could only watch the Protoss take everything away from her. Become a loner, put on the orichan copper mask left by the man alone, and live as another person.

For nearly 400 years, she reminded herself every day and night that she must manage the Jade Leader well, wait for her true love to return with a firm heart, and do everything to make herself strong, and not let Jade Leader be bullied by anyone. , to this day, she finally came in front of the man she had been thinking of, and saw the belief and expectation of her life.

She can also proudly say to a man that she has done her best.

Regarding the master's abnormal behavior, the night blade female assassin disguised as a guard couldn't help but feel a little worried, but before she said anything, she saw her master suddenly started to run, like a little woman, without looking back into the arms of another man.

First, he inspected the man's somewhat familiar face, then tremblingly, the female killer took out a precious emerald lord gold coin from her close pocket. The portrait on the gold coin overlapped with the man not far away. The heart began to beat heavily, years of killing and training were useless at this moment, and the female killer's head was a little dizzy.

She recalled the night she joined the Blade of Night, the oath she had made and the secrets she heard at the tomb of the first legendary assassin of the Blade of Night.

[At first I thought it was just a rumor, but the real owner of the Emerald Collar and the Edge of Night, Lord Lester of the Demon Face... never grows old and never dies... Who knew this was actually true... He is the true owner and founder of the Edge of Night ! 】

Not knowing that his appearance frightened Killer of the Blade of the Night, Lester hugged the woman in front of him with tears streaming down his face, as if he wanted to integrate the woman into his body, and never separate them from each other.

"Xina...I miss you so much, really miss you so much..."

"Brother Leicester...Xina misses you too, misses you every day, wants to see you every starry night..."

Breathing the unfamiliar yet familiar atmosphere, the two people who embraced each other silently had endless tenderness and longing in their chests, and the dexterous mouths that opened at this moment became extraordinarily clumsy.

After a while, Lester smiled and wiped Xina's tears, and Xina wiped Lester's tears not to be outdone, and the two laughed silly, asking the Illuminati to protect Lester The bodyguards and the sergeants protecting the lord from the emerald collar turned into wooden figures with their mouths wide open, speechless in shock.

Are these two people really not replaced?

"Let's go, this is not a place to talk, after today you stay, let's have a good talk."

"Hmm~"

Kissing Xina's cherry lips lightly, Lester took Xina's hand and got into the carriage. The Blade of the Night wanted to follow, but seeing his master shaking his head and refusing, he could only Stay where you are and find another way.

The carriage quickly disappeared on the pier. Except for the two night blade female killers who were close to them, the soldiers of the Black Guard could only be stationed at the periphery of the secret stronghold under the arrangement of the Light Sect, waiting for the news of the end of the meeting.

From the secret passage all the way down the stone steps, Lester led Xina, who chose to trust him completely, without any guards, into the conference room that had been prepared, and arranged for Xina to sit on his right, with Lester. Alyssa on the left of Ster echoes from afar.

"Brother Lester~ It seems that you are doing well by yourself~"

Lowering her voice, Hina glanced at the two women sitting behind her, secretly put her little hand on Lester's waist, and squeezed it hard with a smile on her face. The sudden sour feeling made Lester shiver .

"Well, can I explain to you tonight?"

Alyssa and Luo Yi stared blankly at the two people who were standing in front of them, their behavior was unusually close, and they couldn't react for a while.

Why did you come here? Seems a bit redundant?

"Everyone, this is Ms. Sheena, the representative of the Noxus Emerald Territory. Ms. Sheena is also my wife. She will be responsible for the establishment of the Bright Sentinel in the Emerald Territory."

After several representatives of the Light Sect paid their respects to Xina in turn, Lester introduced the other founders of the Bright Sentinels to Xina one by one. Xina listened quietly and wrote down one by one.

After entering the topic, Lester, who was at the top, knocked on the table and said in a deep voice.

"The purpose of inviting everyone to come to discuss this time must have been known to everyone,

The evil spirits on the Shadow Isle have invaded all parts of the world through the black mist. Whether it is the Emerald Neck or Ixtar, they have suffered from it and are unbearable.

The evil of the black mist is difficult to eradicate with ordinary methods, and magic and swords are difficult to resist. Only the ancient sect inherited from the Hailiya civilization [Bright Sect] has the weapons and methods to counter the black mist.

However, the Illuminati sect has gone through many twists and turns, and now the population is withered, and they are unable to fight against the black mist. Therefore, I propose that the Illuminati sect provide holy stone weapons and training methods, and the emerald collar and Ixtar provide high-quality military forces. The country and localities have established multiple Bright Sentinel organizations and secret strongholds, equipped with standing troops to train the Bright Sentinel to prevent the black mist from coming. During this process, all members of the organization share information related to the black mist, and form a joint army to fight together when necessary. Shadow Isles.

In this way, the Light Sect has the right to select suitable believers from among the outstanding Light Sentinels to strengthen itself, and the Emerald Leader and Ixtal can also obtain the holy stone heritage and secret techniques left by the Light Sect to fight against the evil of the black mist. Good luck, I don't know what you think of my proposal? "

Naturally, the six representatives of the Light Sect will not have any objections. Lester's proposal to establish the Light Sentinel will do them no harm. The sect's own strength made the unattainable wish of recovering Fuguang Island a little more possible.

Naturally, there will be no problem with Alisa. The stakes have long been made clear by Leicester. It does not need to pay too much to establish a Bright Sentinel base in Ixtar under the joint control of the Royal Family of Yuen and the leader of the Bright Sentinel. The big price is nothing compared to the losses caused by the black mist.

Hina, who had been listening silently, asked a question at this time.

"I want to know how much power the Bright Sentinel organization will have, and what role can the Emerald Collar play in terms of management?"

Turning to look at Hina, Lester smiled slightly.

"In order to avoid too much cumbersome affairs, the Light Sentinel Organization needs to report the movement of the black mist and the outbreak site to the supervisors of the Emerald Territory in advance before the black mist invades. Organize and evacuate civilians without reporting, forcibly recruit military forces at the scene of the incident in order to fight against the black mist and the monsters in the black mist,

In order to avoid certain incidents that no one wants to see, the Emerald Territory has the right to supervise and deconstruct, and has the right to disband the local Bright Sentinel base on the spot, but it has no direct command power in the fight against the black mist. In battles, the Sentinels of Light decide their own course of action.

Adhering to the principle of clear division of forces and non-interference, all Sentinels of Light are under the unified control and deployment of the Sentinel Council of Light. The Sentinels of Light trained by the Emerald Collar will not be deployed to Ixtar as permanent residents. The Sentinels of Light in Ixtar Nor will they go to the Emerald Territory for a permanent stay, unless it is a joint operation against a large-scale black mist outbreak.

The Sentinel of Light will only act due to the invasion of the black mist, and will not interfere with the internal affairs or other matters of any force. If there is such behavior, the Emerald Territory and Ixtar can disband the Sentinel of Light base on the spot. "

Seeing that Hina had almost understood the rules for establishing the Bright Sentinel, Lester looked at the others.

"If you have any questions or suggestions, you can discuss them freely now."

"I want to know how I can pass on the glory of the paladin? Can I find my successor in the base of the Sentinel of Light?"

The sword-bearer Bunian, who is carrying the holy sword and the holy shield, is a simple middle-aged man with a bushy beard. The burly Bunian is wearing a heavy sanctified chain mail, and he is a rare passer-by in the sect of light. Fighters who fight against the evil spirits of the black mist with melee attacks are especially good at dealing with evil things with bodies.

The reason why Lester allowed Bunian to become one of the founders of the Bright Sentinel is precisely because Bunian is an excellent paladin, not a politician who likes to play tricks. In fact, the other founders did not like to play tricks He is an old ghost with power tactics, otherwise, the Guangming sect would not look like it is about to die now, and he is the only one interested in power.

Those who hide in the corners of the Shadow Island are all honest children who are eager to save the world and selflessly dedicate themselves. Speaking of it, it is God's will. He just caught up with the most dangerous time for the sect of light and changed the future of the sect of light.

These guys who like to wear white robes are the same as Tours who was stupidly injured and took Edgar to Nascote Village to disperse the black mist. He didn't care if he could handle it or not, he had to treat the innocent lend a helping hand.

Although a little arrogant, Lester knew that if he hadn't met himself, Tours and Edgar who went to Nascote Village would definitely die, let alone Mordekaiser's underworld assassin and dark wizard, I'm afraid the two of them can't even beat the abominable butcher.

Just like the sword-bearer Bunyan and the light mystic Laurie, both are the only remaining professional inheritors in the light sect. The inheritance will be completely broken,

Perhaps this is why in the future, there are only three or two big and small cats (especially Lucian and Senna) who like to play with guns in the Sentinels of Light, but there are no warriors or bright mages with big swords and hammers. As for being so downcast that he would drag someone from the street casually, he would go to Fyego to fight for his life, even the Bodhisattva on the wharf in Bilgewater.

"Your Excellency Bunian, of course you can pass on your combat experience and ideas in the base of the Sentinel of Light. If there is a suitable Sentinel of Light, you can make him your successor. In fact, I want you to be in the Sentinel of Light. To specially train a group of paladins like you, the warriors of the Sentinel of Light should present a variety of states,

Mage Laurie, you can also cultivate a group of bright mages with magical talents in the Sentinels of Light. Your Excellency, the holy blacksmith Adam, your craftsmanship should not be lost. I know you are from the Furnace family, and you happen to be in the War Workshop of the Jade Collar There are also descendants of the Lu family, maybe you can share your casting skills with each other, and find your own descendants among the many blacksmith apprentices...

Compared with killing one or two monsters on the battlefield, it is more meaningful for you to become teachers and pass on your skills to others. It is a great waste for a master to use on the battlefield. You should start a school and let the Bright Sentinel truly become The backbone of the fight against the black mist. "

Listening to Lester's words, the bearded old men who were dozing off all cheered up, with excited faces. They thought that this meeting was just to brush their faces and make soy sauce, but they didn't expect to have such a harvest .

In the past, there were only skeletons and weeping ghosts on the Shadow Island. They couldn't even see a living person, and there was nowhere to go to teach their skills. Selecting apprentices and inheritors from the Bright Sentinels is already a good thing that can't even be imagined in dreams.

"Your Excellency Leicester, are there really any descendants of the Lu family alive?"

Adam, an old blacksmith with a single braid, stood up in disbelief. He had been working on the Shadow Island for decades. He himself was a descendant of the Lu family. The craftsmanship was still taught by Ornn, the god of forging in the Freljord. Hearing that Lester said that there were other Furnaces, the old man could no longer restrain his emotions, and wished to go to the Emerald Collar to have a look right away.

"Of course, I wonder if you've heard of the name [Hristol]?"

"Hristol..."

Frowning and turning around a few times, muttering the name to himself, Adam's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"No, it's not Christol. Christol is just the name of the Freljordian translated into a foreign language. It should be [Christols], and [Vertors] is a very Big family power, like my Freljord name should be [Adams Rees], my ancestors are members of the [Rees] family, it seems right, there are really furnaces alive! Ha Haha! That's great!!"

Amidst Adam's cheers, the hermit Elijah opened his turbid eyes and slowly closed them again.