League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"Sir, in this case, I will immediately start strengthening the armed forces of the factory guards and mining teams to prevent the shell people from counterattacking.

If we increase our research efforts on the original crystal, maybe we can also find the induction wave that isolates the great will of the original crystal, so that the shell people who came from the mountains and rivers will return without success. "

Lester nodded appreciatively. In front of him, Maltz showed the magnanimity and determination that a qualified family leader should have. This is why he shared the information.

"It's very wise. While we are living in Lanxun Manor, you don't need to overly consider the threats posed by the shell people. You only need to protect the secret of the original crystal as always, and the Philos family will flourish and prosper. "

"Marz understands!"

"Besides that, I also need you to do one more thing. Send someone to monitor the Smiling Circus, clarify their movements, and don't do anything to alert them."

"Smile Circus? I understand."

"Very good. In about a month, the Meteorite will arrive at the Sun Gate carrying a batch of key primitive crystal development technology tools. During the days I live here, I will use this set of technical tools to conduct research on the primitive crystal and its derivatives. Energy crystallization research, you are responsible for transportation and safety along the way, just help me move to my residence,

Remember, the value of this set of tools cannot be estimated and cannot be reproduced. From the Gate of the Sun to the Blue Smoke Manor, the entire process must be carried out secretly without any surprises. Malz, let me see what you do to Piltover. Take control and don't betray my trust in you. "

Standing up, Malz knelt on one knee and said solemnly.

"Please rest assured, sir, if there is any mistake, Malz is willing to commit suicide and apologize!"

…

After having lunch with Maltz’s family and getting to know Maltz’s eldest wife Yolanda and second wife Vicky, Lester and Sindra followed the new butler Smedley to the west side of Lanxun Manor. in a single-family garden villa.

When the three of them arrived at their destination, many craftsmen and workers were reinforcing the high border wall built to the standards of military architecture. Smedley began to explain the orders and security arrangements of the Maltz family.

Many private armed soldiers belonging to the Philos family are patrolling the border with large-caliber rifles. Dozens of light howitzer artillery that can level mountains and forests are placed in the bunker.

Further afield, there are lurking senior secret agents of the Feros family who are lurking in disguise and act as mobile sentinels, hunting or capturing illegal intruders at any time. This can be said to be the ultimate level of security protection.

The north facing the mountains and dense forests has become an iron wall, and to the east is Lanxun Manor. Malz will naturally not let his wife and family be exposed to danger, and there is no need to think about it.

As for the southwest direction of the coastal port, unless a high-level mage or frogman unit launches an attack, there is no way to cross the harbor river of more than ten meters and climb into Lester's home along the solid explosion-proof cement wall.

Since the most powerful thermal weapon in Piltover is currently a repeating pistol similar to the Nagant revolver, Leicester does not need to worry too much about the problem in the southwest. He only needs to install a few magic surveillances that can automatically detect life energy. Just guard.

Not counting the private basement prepared to house the crystal development equipment, the single-family villa has a total of three floors, with its own quiet garden, swimming pool, underground hot spring, and gym, covering an area of ​​660 square meters.

The architectural style is biased towards the modern aristocratic style of Piltover after the alienation of the old Noxian aristocracy, with bright blue as the main color, white as the secondary color, and other bright but not dazzling color blocks as components. The lush green plant beds of the courtyard garden create a natural and tranquil beauty rooted in the bustling city.

Sindra immediately fell in love with her new home, which she had never imagined before. She dragged Lester around all afternoon, marveling at every amazing modern thing like an elf who loves exploring. It made the old housekeeper very tired.

In order to prevent the old butler Smedley from dying of exhaustion, Lester had to ask the old butler to wait in the living room.

After a brief walk around the villa and a general look at the villa, the sky had turned dark.

Magic crystal lamps illuminate the restaurant lobby and expensive patterned tiles,

Butler Smedley ordered the maid to serve twelve plates of Piltover's unique delicacies made by the chef. The dazzling and fragrant food made Sindra stunned. Any plate of food here was placed on her At home, the whole family can happily eat for weeks.

"There's so much food, teacher, we can't finish it, right? If we can't finish it, do we have to wait until the next day to eat it?"

At Lester's signal, Smedley, who was standing by, smiled gracefully and took the initiative to explain.

"Miss Sindra, you only need to taste the food that interests you. The discarded food will be thrown away directly and will never appear on the next dinner table."

"But, Grandpa Smedley, isn't that a waste?"

"Miss, for a noble person like you, food not only fills the stomach, but also has the function of pleasing the ears. As long as it can make you feel happy, the food will not be wasted."

"So that's it...Teacher, can we save the uneaten food for the next day? It would be a pity to throw all these things away."

Leicester knew that the top dignitaries in Piltover lived this kind of life every day. If we go back to the old aristocratic era of the Noxus Empire, such extravagance and waste would be even more exaggerated.

He himself didn't care about waste, but if Syndra didn't like it, there was no need to be so extravagant.

Rather, it makes Leicester even happier that little Sindra can still maintain her frugal and simple qualities after experiencing the luxurious life of the upper class.

Sindra is still the good girl who can have a happy day even if she eats wild fruits.

"It's okay. Just leave what you can't eat to the teacher. Choose what you like and don't overeat."

Seeing the portion of food that was enough for everyone present to eat for two meals, Smedley was stunned and showed a rude expression behind the two of them. The last time he showed the same expression was when he saw his competitor being beaten by another man. When the servants suppressed him, it was precisely because of that scandal that he was able to stand to the end and become the butler of Lanxun Manor.

The beautiful maids standing on both sides tightened their faces to prevent themselves from laughing out loud and being kicked out by the stern housekeeper. No woman would choose to refuse to serve such an interesting male master.

"Would that last you?"

Lester shook his head and laughed.

"Don't underestimate my appetite."

Hearing this, Sindra immediately felt relieved,

Sure enough, there is no problem in this world that Lester cannot solve.

"Then let's have dinner."

Lester clapped his hands, and twelve maids stepped forward, each responsible for one dish, and stood at the table.

As long as the master has any needs, the maid must cut the food into the master's plate accurately, and if necessary, feed it directly to the mouth. Of course, for Lester and Syndra, this is not a problem. Too lazy to open his mouth when food comes.

After Lester demonstrated, Sindra figured out the steps of eating, and her expression became solemn. Recalling the table manners taught by Lester, Sindra sat upright, ordered a few dishes, and asked the maid to help put the food. Place it on a silver dinner plate and cut it thoughtfully.

Half an hour later, Sindra patted her belly a little embarrassed, while Lester slowly and efficiently destroyed the remaining food on the table with a knife and fork, like a ruthless eating machine.

After Lester had eaten all the food, the frightened servants realized that their monster master was not joking at all, especially the butler Smedley, who was even more dedicated.

As the butler arranged by Malz, Smedley came to Lester thoughtfully and said respectfully: "Sir, if you still need food, I will immediately arrange for a chef to continue making dishes for you."

"No need, I eat so much just for my students, not because of hunger."

"So are we going to continue to serve so many dishes tomorrow?"

"We will change the dishes according to this standard every day until there are no new dishes. At that time, the dishes will be reduced to five dishes, two meat, two vegetarian and one soup."

"Understood."

Although Lester did not deliberately explain it, Smedley also understood that these feasts were entirely prepared for the girl named Sindra, so the dishes would be arranged according to Sindra's preferences.

At the end of the meal, Sindra looked at the fruit plate and felt troubled again. She had eaten too much just now, and now she couldn't spare the time to eat fruit.

Seeing Syndra's embarrassment, Lester smiled and shook his head.

"It's okay. You can eat after digestion for a while. Let's go play. Remember to take a dip in the hot spring and take a bath before going to bed.

Smedley, these fruit plates are here and don't need to be thrown out. "

"clear."

Sindra did not leave, but took Lester's hand and shook it coquettishly.

"Teacher, let's take a hot spring bath together?"

"It's not suitable to take a hot spring bath just after eating. You can go and stroll in the garden. Wait until an hour later before taking a bath. You'll just fall asleep."

"No, I mean let's take a walk first, and then we'll take a bath together. I, I'll rub your back."

Lester smiled and shook his head, pinched Sindra's delicate face and pulled it. Ionia is indeed the home of orphans with outstanding people, and a rural village can raise such a beautiful girl.

"Little girl, you want to seduce the teacher now? Wait until you grow up a little, develop well, and try to make the teacher's heart fall in love sooner."

"Well……"

Even acting coquettishly failed to make Leicester change his mind, so Sindra had no choice but to give up. She always knew when enough was enough.

When Syndra went for a walk in the garden, Smedley came forward to greet her.

"Sir, I wonder if I can ask the seamstress to personally measure the specifications of Miss Sindra's dress?"

"No need, just ask the seamstress to come to my place."

"Okay, sir, which maid do you want to accompany you to bed?"

"There is no need to serve as a bed attendant. Just ask those girls to abide by the rules and not talk nonsense everywhere. If it is not necessary, don't hurt their lives."

A cold look flashed across his eyes, and Smedley retreated respectfully.

"Understood, I will educate the maid well."

…

After living in Lanxun Manor for a month, Syndra lived a dream life like a princess.

A room full of beautiful dresses and expensive women's clothing, all kinds of unheard-of cosmetics, a feast of food that has never been repeated, servants serving with clothes and food in hand, shopping and shopping that never have to worry about money all make Xin Della was intoxicated,

If she hadn't continued to study magic with Lester every morning, Sindra would have thought that she was really a princess of the kingdom.

However, Sindra's overly generous life made her discover that her progress in magic was not as good as before. In the past, she thought most about learning more magic courses and how to master more powerful power, but now she often thinks about it. What beautiful clothes to wear, what delicious food to eat.

She thought such a life would be very happy, but after waking up one morning, Sindra looked at her pink ice silk gauze skirt, but her heart felt empty.

This loss and emptiness came so inexplicably that even as smart as Sindra was, she didn't know why she became unhappy in such a dreamlike life.

The light in his vision seemed much darker than usual.

The dizzy girl instinctively left the room and walked down the long corridor to find the most familiar and comfortable figure. She wanted to get the same comfort as before. She knocked on the door but no one answered.

Syndra's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't imagine the teacher ignoring her.

"Teacher? Teacher? Are you there?"

No one answered in the room, and Syndra couldn't help but panic.

Opening the door, Sindra took a look at the room where Lester lived. There was no one in the room. Even the bed and bedding were as new as ever. There was no trace of life here at all. The man she trusted most was not here, and Or they moved overnight and left here.

Looking at the empty room, Sindra couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart. The panic made the girl rush out of the room like crazy and look for other places. She didn't even know that the velvet cotton slipper on her right foot had fallen off.

"Where has my teacher gone?"

Sindra quickly found a living person, which was her favorite little maid, with a round and cute face, and she was only sixteen years old.

"Miss, I don't know where Lord Leicester has gone."

Pushing away her favorite maid in disappointment, the disheveled Sindra quickly found the old butler Smedley.

"Grandpa Smedley, why isn't my teacher here?"

The old housekeeper's face was no longer as humble and submissive as before, but instead looked indifferent. This strong contrast made Sindra feel chilled.

"Grandpa? Who is your grandpa?

Syndra, do you really think we are so nice to you because you are Syndra? Wrong, the reason why we treat you so well is because Lord Leicester likes you and expects you to be his best student, and because you are of sufficient value to Lord Leicester.

Now Lord Leicester has given up on you. He has better students to train. He no longer needs you.

You go, take all your things and leave here, this is not your home at all, and we are not your servants,

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, there was nothing when you came here, get out of here now, get out! "