League of Legends Millennium Warlord

In the Frost Guard Fortress, the clan warriors who were patrolling the ice field stopped, looked at each other in confusion, and gathered around them while clenching their weapons.

"Gentile! Put down the weapons in your hands! Explain your purpose!"

"Roar!"

Before the man surrounded said anything, the giant frost bear under the man was already waving its paw impatiently and roaring at the five people without showing any signs of weakness.

"Little guy, please be patient."

The man patted the bear's head lightly, and the obedient frost bear immediately calmed down and lay motionless on the ground. This scene made several Frostguard clan warriors marvel.

They have seen many druids or bear-man shamans who can control ferocious beasts, but those people did it through obscure beast language or blessing magic, and simply used words and actions to do so. It is extremely rare for humans to tame ferocious beasts.

Jumping down from the bear calmly, the man held the heavy metal scabbard behind him and smashed it on the ground with one hand. The hard blue ice rock cracked a deep crack like tofu, supporting the strange-shaped sword to stand firmly on the ground. .

The Frost Bear trembled obviously, and the five clan warriors present also felt a little chilly. Now no one dared to doubt whether this exaggerated sword was real.

"My name is Lester. I come from the Emerald Territory of the Southern Continent. I am the special envoy of the Noxus Empire. Because I have important matters to discuss, I have come to visit the Frost Witch, the master of the Frostguard clan. If it is convenient, please help me. Give me a recommendation.”

"How can I believe that you are telling the truth? Why is the envoy of the Noxus Empire riding a frost bear?"

The leader of the clan warrior showed a look of disbelief.

"I caught this bear on the road and rode it for two days because I thought it was useful. Doesn't this seem to have anything to do with my identity?

Warrior of the Freljord, all you have to do is lead the way for me, and I will prove my identity to the Frost Witch. "

After taking a careful look at the southerner, the clan warrior pointed to the giant sword that hit the ground.

"I can take you to see the Ice Queen, but you must hand over your weapons."

"Of course, provided you can pick it up."

There was a hint of contempt on Lester's face. If he just surrendered, these Freljord barbarians would only find themselves easy to bully. If he wanted to gain the upper hand, he would need to suppress these clan warriors at all times.

The despised clan warrior was filled with anger but did not speak. He handed the spear to his companion, rubbed his hands and stepped forward, holding the sword hilt tightly.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

The brawny man, who was nearly two meters tall, had bulging veins on his exposed muscles. In just a few seconds, the man's face turned completely red. Under the gaze of the other four companions, the sword only slightly rose from the crack. After a few centimeters, it sank again when the big man lost his strength, and fit into the crack again.

The clan warrior seemed to be in a state of collapse, sitting on the ground in embarrassment, breathing heavily, looking in disbelief.

"Why, why is this weapon so heavy??"

Lester smiled and looked at the other people.

"Don't look at me like that. You can try it too. You can go together."

At this time, several clan warriors no longer cared about it. They dropped their weapons and went to draw their swords. Lester shook his head secretly.

As a soldier, throwing away his weapon when the situation is unclear, this kind of thing will never happen in the Emerald Territory or Noxus. After all, Lissandra is just the inheritor of the power of an ancient clan. It's okay to let her fight. Managing the army and It's really not possible to operate the territory.

When several people gave up completely, Lester picked up the God-killing Blade casually, looking effortless. He understood the gap like a chasm, and the clan warriors could only give up the idea of ​​​​competing. Saved Leicester a lot of effort.

During the rest of the trip, rather than being escorted by the Frostguard clan's warriors, it was better to say that a few people were trying to prevent other members of the clan who didn't know the truth from being stabbed to death on the spot. Lester, who had been on a smooth journey, soon fell completely under the sun. Before arriving, we arrived at the Frostguard Fortress, which is not inferior to the Immortal Fortress and Fidelite Giant City in terms of military defense performance.

Looking up at the frozen mausoleum reaching the sky, Lester squinted his eyes. He suddenly thought of a woman who was unforgettable to him.

He wanted to recall the appearance of that woman, but despite all his efforts, he could only vaguely remember her smiling sweetly and cutely, then suddenly becoming very old and ugly, and finally transformed into the moonlight and gold coins that filled the beach. .

As time went by, he eventually lost some of his most precious things.

The man suddenly stopped and looked at the somewhat uneasy Frost Guard warrior.

"A long, long time ago, a little ice-born witch named Grace brought me here. She was a member of your Watcher Assembly. The Frost Witch even personally rewarded her... Don't be so afraid of me, I really don't mean any harm. …

I just wanted to ask, have you heard anything about her? "

Instinctively feeling that the unhappy man in front of him would kill him at any time, the clan warrior took a step back and chose to tell the truth.

"Only the Ice Queen knows the situation of the Watcher Gathering. We do not have ice blood and are not qualified to understand the life experiences of iceborn warlocks."

"That's it, it's okay, let's keep walking."

Several people quickened their pace during the rest of the journey, eager to start running.

Quickly handing the man over to the Iceborn Warlock who was guarding the Eternal Ice Palace. As the Iceborn Warlock who conveyed the news left, the clan warriors and other warriors turned around and left without saying a word, preparing to read out the Frost Witch's reward decree upon their return. The Iceman was dumbfounded.

"Don't look anymore, they are afraid of my anger, leaving is the best choice, because I don't know what I will do next."

Lester smiled slightly and moved forward as if he was in no one's land. He finally broke free from the man's sudden oppression. He was about to launch an attack on the iceborn warlock when he heard the cold voice of the frost witch.

"Let him in."

The door of the Eternal Ice Palace slowly opened. Lester stepped through the main entrance. The Perfect Ice Door behind him quickly closed again. There were only two people in the entire Ice Palace.

The man looked up at the Frost Witch who was sitting on the throne. He walked across the steps without changing his expression and came to Lissandra. He touched the woman's ice mask with his right hand, stopped at the chin, pinched it, and gently took off the mask. He stood down, revealing a pretty face with a cold expression and a beautiful appearance.

The woman looked at the man who was scorning her indifferently, her voice as cold as a piece of ice.

"After all these years, I never thought you would dare to come back."

"You clearly know how important Jax and his Eternal Flame are, but you are holding Jax hostage and refusing to let him go. Isn't it just to get me to come back on my own initiative? My slutty queen?"

Lester sneered, and when Lissandra sneered, he pulled out the tool blade behind him and stuck it straight into the ground.

Aatrox, the tool man in Tools, can help him fight at any time. In return, he naturally lets Aatrox play with his body. Such a deal is not a disadvantage for Leicester. Anyway, the body's active power can be used at any time. Take it back, you can use it for free if you don’t need it.

"You have owed me from the beginning, not that I owe you. Lissandra, you have to understand this first before making a choice. Otherwise, we will see who has the right to speak now."

Facing the aggressive Lester, Lissandra dissipated the black ice magic in her legs and slowly raised her right leg, which was no less than a top leg model.

Although he was very reluctant, Lester had to admit that these beautiful legs made him lose consciousness for five milliseconds, but that was only five millimeters due to body instinct and would not affect the battle at all.

"So, you came to me not for me, but for that foul-mouthed void monster? In your opinion, that guy is more attractive than me?"

"First of all, Jax is not a void monster. His heart is clearer and more transparent than most people in this world. He is a lonely hero like Ryze.

Secondly, in my opinion, you are really not as attractive to me as Jax. I would rather look at Jax’s eight eyes than see your cold, stinky face showing off in front of me. "

"What a heartless man."

To Leicester's surprise, Lissandra smiled faintly after being insulted by him.

"Just think what you said is the truth, it's just not that easy for me to let go of Jax."

Lester sighed, holding the hilt of his sword, ready to draw it.

"It seems there is nothing to talk about..."

Lissandra suddenly stood up and used her slender jade fingers to draw a tickling circle on Lester's chest.

"Just let me feel your warmth, just a little bit. It shouldn't be difficult to think about. As long as you satisfy me, I will let go of Jax and return his lamppost. How about that?"

Aatrox, who was laughing in the God-Killing Blade and was about to take over his body and play with it, stiffened and had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, in less than a second, he could no longer feel the presence of the high-quality container. Knowing that he had been inserted back into the scabbard, the tool man couldn't help but curse.

"Lester! You lecherous fool! How could you be disturbed by such a strategy to lure the enemy..."

Naturally, Aatrox's voice could not be heard. Lester, who probably understood Lissandra's current state, blocked Lissandra's cold little hand.

"Let me go Jax and let me see your sincerity. I will try to build a little trust in you and trust you to be my ally instead of my enemy. I will talk about the rest later."

Taking a deep look at Lester, Lissandra took out a magic crystal ball from the magic storage bag. In front of Lester, she ordered the iceborn warlock guarding the ice cell to release Jax. command, and then the scene turned, and Lester saw Jax who was bound to the ice wall by the Ultimate Ice Shackles.

Judging from the picture in the crystal ball, Jax didn't seem to be in a good mood, and he cursed when he saw the warlock.

"You orphans who have a father but not a father, why do you come to visit your wild father? Your wild father never gave birth to you bastards. You only deserve to cower in this sterile place and eat trolls. Shit and icicles..."

Leicester looked at Lissandra.

"What happened to my friend?"

"No one has talked to him for too long. He is probably crazy. Who asked you to come so late? It seems that his friend is not very important to you."

"snort!"

Lissandra smiled faintly, put the crystal ball close to her face and leaned towards Lester. Lester, who had already sensed something was wrong, took the crystal ball and put it into his clothes. Jax only saw the blur that followed. His face was unrecognizable and he began to curse again, pointing the finger at Lissandra and her concubine.

"Why, shouldn't you say hello when you meet old friends?"

Lissandra sat back on the throne and shook her head with regret, looking at Lester with a half-smile, making Lester unsure of Lissandra's true thoughts.

This old woman who has lived for thousands of years is quite difficult to deal with. It is impossible to defeat her through ordinary means. Her rank is extremely high.

In this case, conventional methods cannot be used. If there is no way to deal with a piece of solid ice, melting the ice into water is the best solution.

Knowing that the crystal ball was still maintaining communication, Lester simply took off his coat, wrapped the crystal ball, and sat astride Lissandra's lap.

The unexpected close contact made the Frost Witch's body tremble. Feeling the breath of life on the man's body, Lissandra covered her mouth and almost screamed out in pleasure.

Knowing that his idea was right, the silent man silently retaliated against the Frost Witch. The magic crystal ball was kept on as if it had been forgotten, but Lissandra would rather cover her mouth and groan rather than turn it off, leaving Lai Ste was also a little more interested.

The absurd little theater continued until the iceborn warlock escorting Jax arrived outside the ice palace, waiting for Lissandra's summons

Both of them were good at restraining their desires. When Lissandra put her hand against Lester, Lester also stood up and let go of the ice bun from his mouth.

They rearranged their clothes in silence, and Lissandra put on her mask again, and wrapped her exposed legs in black ice again.

After calming down, Leicester was a little entangled in his situation.

Apparently Lissandra was infected by Elena's life energy, and after hundreds of years of fermentation, she could no longer resist his breath.

This symptom is probably the same as that of LeBlanc. It is considered to be an "irreversible charm poison". As long as the operation is done properly, the possibility of Lissandra escaping is very slim. It is considered to be a mistake, and the ice girl's shell is transformed into a passive imprisonment. Got water.

The advantages of forming an alliance with Lissandra definitely outweigh the disadvantages. The Queen of the Frostguard Clan who controls half of the Freljord is no joke. She will also be able to obtain rare ice to enhance the power of the Emerald Territory. She can be said to be a junior female. Thousands of people are ranked among the immortals.

Lissandra is important, and Jax's side is equally important.

If Jax understands that he is planning to join forces with Lissandra instead of beating this old woman to death, according to Jax's straightforward character, breaking off the relationship will definitely be inevitable, and in the worst case, he may even become an enemy. It was definitely not the result he wanted to see.

But the damage Lissandra caused to Jax was real. If you think about it, if there was a guy who was full of lies and conspiracies and kept his conscious self in a dungeon for nearly a thousand years, I'm afraid it wouldn't be necessary. He will chase him to the end of the world, and he will not give up until both jade and stone are burned.

"I have the nerve to say that, thanks to you, of course I can't meet Jax."

Lissandra stood up from the throne of wet ice and pointed at herself.

"Hide here."

"What's the meaning?"

"Listen to me, or meet your old friends and catch up on old times."

Lester was stunned. He had just regained some of the initiative that belonged to men and seemed to be manipulated again.

difficult time