League of Legends Millennium Warlord

After all, it still didn't rain, and it didn't come down.

Morris pulled out the short knife from the tree trunk, and the severed snake head fell from the tree with a clatter and fell into the pile of leaves. The next moment, it was put into the pocket by a soldier carrying a big bag, and he didn't dislike it. The soldiers pinched the head and body of the snake that was still moving and put it into the bag, not afraid of being bitten by a poisonous snake that was not completely dead.

Looking away from the tall and dense canopy, Morris was slightly relieved.

Even if you can't see the changing climate again, you can know that the dark clouds have receded from the environment that has become brighter than before, just like the vitality that is glowing again in the depths of the quiet forest.

At this time, it had been several hours since they entered the Forest of Tranquility. In the complex environment of the dense forest, the soldiers seemed somewhat tired, and a few unlucky ghosts were bitten by hidden poisonous insects and almost died.

Fortunately, the poisoned person was rescued by the antidote herbs that had been prepared. These antidote herbs were prepared in advance by Nightblade Killer, and many of them could be picked in time in the dense forest.

"Master Morris, how far is it from Blackstone Forest?"

Even the most hard-working soldiers can't stand the treacherous environment of the dense forest, not to mention the sword-shield fighters wearing armor, holding long knives and iron shields.

"What's your name?"

Morris observed the environment and asked without looking back.

"My lord, my name is Sweet. I just joined the Noxus Black Iron Guard not long ago. I participated in the mine battle in the Shimmering Silver Mountains and killed three stinky rats!"

The tone of the soldier was somewhat proud.

Naturally knowing what was in the closed mine in the Silver Mountain Range, Morris suddenly turned his head and looked at Sweet calmly.

"If you were allowed to enter the mine to fight alone, would you dare?"

Sweet froze, an image of overwhelming red-skinned mice drowning him suddenly appeared in his mind, and then he quickly shook his head.

Just kidding, in a war of hundreds of people, why do you have to go in alone to fight against the rats?

"I dare."

Turning around again, Morris said lightly without looking back.

"So you ask less questions and do more things, because people who are better than you don't have as many problems as you. Talking too much nonsense will only make people think that you are a person with no ability."

Choked by Morris, and did not dare to refute, Sweet continued on his way sullenly.

Looking away from her companion, the spearman Alice sighed.

She didn't think there was anything to be proud of in that kind of battle. Her companion always seemed to feel that the magical victory obtained with the companion's life was her own credit.

It is indeed an honor to fight the evil rats to the death, but this should not be an experience to show off to others, not to mention that it was Lord Meredith's magic that sealed the victory in the end.

All the way without a word, everyone walked to a place where the terrain became lower, and a nightblade killer ran from a distance, whispering to Morris.

"Before the Black Stone Forest, there was a large group of dense forest cat demons. There were about thirty or so of them, and we alone couldn't solve them."

"You continue to explore, and the cat demon will be handed over to me."

After finishing the order, Morris turned around and said solemnly to the soldiers.

"The ten commanders listened to the order and formed a defensive counterattack formation with the squad as a unit. There are more than 30 dense forest cat monsters in front, ready to fight!"

Clutching the spear in her hand, Alice's gaze became more determined.

No matter how difficult the front is, one day, she will stand beside the lord again and use her life to defend the safety of the lord.

...

The meeting hall of the Immortal Bastion.

Standa is discussing the military system and ownership of Noxus with the rest of the tribal leaders.

Before the Battle of Tano Village, other tribes still had doubts about whether the Roxie clan could gain a firm foothold in the Immortal Fortress. Who would have thought that an ancient remnant would be killed out of nowhere, not to mention repelling the decapitated bandits? Successfully defeated the two major tribes of the Mostak barbarians and Ubor barbarians going south,

Such a result made the Roxi Clan successfully become the sole owner of the Immortal Fortress, and the rest of the barbarian tribes lost their qualifications to compete. In addition, the secret association Black Rose of the Immortal Fortress reached a secret agreement with the Roxi Clan. Let the Roxy clan become the sure ruler of the immortal fortress.

They don't want to be liquidated or continue to be marginalized. Seeing that the big family of Noxus is getting stronger and stronger, the heads of small tribal tribes who don't know what to do have moved their minds, but how to manage the soldiers of their respective tribes and how to fight for more for their tribes. There are many benefits, and these still need to be on the negotiating table in the conference room to come up with results.

"Everyone, we all have our own clansmen and our own fighters. Think about it for yourself, whoever asks strangers to command their fighters will not have a sense of trust?"

The one who spoke was the Great Elder of the Obstinate Stone Tribe. In order to replace the patriarch who had a sudden stroke after sleeping all night and became 'unable to walk independently', he had to bite the bullet and express his opinion.

Maybe I can think about it when I go back. It would be better to let the apoplexy patriarch become poisoned and become a patriarch who can't survive independently.

"So even if we join Noxus, we still need to maintain our military traditions. Conquest and glory are the greatest spirit of Noxus. We also have the desire for conquest and glory. We are the same in spirit. We will fight side by side for this, then we are one of our own, we are all Noxians,

Therefore, I don't think it is necessary to unify the army, which is not conducive to management, and will also lose the military tradition of our stubborn tribe. Then, on the issue of tribes, I suggest that each tribe divide a piece of self in the Immortal Fortress Managed areas so that conflicts do not occur. "

After listening to the opinion of the chief elder of the Stubborn Stone Tribe, Stendhal's right eyelid twitched, and he always felt that the middle-aged man with two ponytails sitting opposite him regarded him as their patriarch.

Perhaps a proper funeral should be arranged for the Great Elder, the kind with idiots engraved on the tombstone.

"Let's not talk about the issue of tribal autonomy. If you say that the military tradition of the Stone Tribe is 'fighting like a rock', I can understand your opinion that you want to keep the military tradition, but your military tradition seems to be' Throw the stone in your hand at the enemy', what are you keeping this for? Are you playing stone throwing with the enemy?"

After being choked by Stendhal, the great elder of the Obstinate Stone Tribe blushed and slapped the table hard, with his two ponytails up and down, the man explained angrily.

"The reason why we threw stones before was because we didn't have enough iron! A knife is more practical for cutting flesh than cutting people! We joined Noxus just to...don't we have weapons? Why do we continue to throw stones? You are making unreasonable words!"

The quarrel grew louder.

Outside the half-open door of the conference room, Nadalz took back his half-step, patted his clean forehead, turned and left.

"I haven't been to the big wife's side for a long time. Real men can't favor one another..."

I have to repeat again, you can skip (cover your face) C57 was released at 12 o’clock in the middle of the night, and the small black room was shut down by the system for one night. It was only passed the manual review in the morning. It may be because of a person who is too sensitive and straightforward. (You can look for it, it’s still there), it seems that the force should be more harmonious in the future,

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