League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Gavindark, who was standing beside Oren, looked at a burly boy with a firm face in the queue with a smile.

"Oren, look at that young man. He is Kraken from the Hilda tribe in Mihrin Village. Someone recommended him to me a long time ago. I heard from others that Kraken Hilda is born with supernatural powers and trains hard. He is a good candidate for joining the army. Miaozi, you can pay extra attention, no matter what, he has to be promoted faster in the end, he is a member of the Hilda family after all..."

Nodding his head, Oren with a flat face stared at the good idea in Jiawen's mouth.

Although he is not interested in behind-the-scenes transactions, Oren has no reason to object. Without the support of local snakes, Demacia would not have been established so smoothly.

"It seems that the Hilda tribe has not forgotten their promise. Galister directly sent his most beloved only son."

Unaware that he had become a political symbol in the eyes of the two big men, Kraken only knew that he was about to participate in the selection ceremony of the most outstanding legion in Demacia, the Steel Swordsman Legion.

Only the soldiers of the Steel Swordsmen Legion have the right to use Demacian steel, and Demacia steel equipment has proven itself to be far superior to the supremacy of fine steel equipment.

As the most outstanding young generation of the Hilda tribe, Kraken has proven his worth in the tribe, and at this moment, it is a precious opportunity to get out of the tribe and let the Hilda family truly become the upper class dignitaries of Demacia.

Interests cannot protect one's status forever, only rights do.

These were the last words that Father Galister had spoken to him before he walked down the Urus Mountains.

What he has to do is to obtain the rights of Demacia and make his family grow stronger.

"Everyone, su~quiet!!!"

The scar-faced veteran standing in front of everyone had a loud voice, sharp eyes, and an aura of battle-hardened spirit. Even the elite soldiers of the former legion had to restrain their arrogance and straighten their chest subconsciously.

"I am your selection trainer Invistabis! This selection will be divided into two parts!"

The saliva-scarred old soldier glared at every young man who participated in the selection with a terrifying gaze like that of a deadly enemy, as if this group of young men had just turned his long-dead old father.

"I will be in charge of the comprehensive combat training! Lord Jiawen will be in charge of the glory assessment! Do you understand!!"

"Understood!"

"Speak louder! If you can't hear it, you can't hear it!"

"Understood!!"

"Such a low voice, you still want to hold a steel sword!!?"

The young people who participated in the selection were also angry when the bad old man made their mentality again and again.

"Understood!!!"

"Good!!! Very energetic!!!"

A soldier put the ten lead epees that had been prepared in front of the queue, and the scar-faced veteran Yingwei Dabis showed a cruel smile.

"The first training! Epee swinging! Those who can complete 30 qualified slashes pass the assessment, and the rest will be eliminated! First row, start!!"

Kraken's face was solemn, and he stared intently at the colleagues in the first row participating in the assessment.

The leadless heavy sword is about 1.5 meters long, about two fingers wider than the average Demacian fine steel long sword. The heavy sound of breaking through the air alone is enough to show that its weight is absolutely unbearable.

Some members of the assessment directly lost their strength after more than a dozen times, and the lead epee was thrown out of their hands, hitting the ground heavily, disqualifying the assessment members.

There are also people who try to save effort, but because the slashing can't meet the due requirements, it makes them fail faster because their mentality is out of balance.

Someone slapped his face swollen to pretend to be a fat man, and tried his best to successfully complete the request, but the arm that could no longer be raised had already told the cruel truth.

This is the first assessment. Speculators, those with weak strength, and those who use brute force will be directly brushed off.

If you want to pass, you must have hard power.

"Is this the selection of the Steel Swordsman Legion?"

Soon it was Kraken's turn, holding a lead heavy sword, the boy seemed to be back on the Urus Mountains.

Dragons and birds are flying, and clouds and mist are lingering.

A young man waved the heavy wooden sword in his hand over and over again, more and more times, the wooden sword became wider and heavier, and there was that figure who was getting closer and closer to him...

Then suddenly go away.

"Drink!"

Amidst the roar, the young man's epee cut through the air and cut through all obstacles.

In front of him, there seemed to be a familiar shadow standing in front of him...

...

Outside Mithril Village.

Nalia stared at the empty cliff, took out a piece of bread from the leather bag with some frustration, tore a piece and put it in her mouth.

The bread is bitter, obviously with sugar...

The girl walked to the edge of the empty cliff, sat in the place she was most familiar with, and raised her head.

At this moment, a white cloud floated melodiously above the sky, close at hand, but far away.

Habits formed unconsciously will always bring unspeakable loss when suddenly broken.

The girl thought this way, she felt the emotional upheaval, and she tasted loss.

A breeze blew past, as if bringing the person's body temperature.

The white flying bird landed on the edge of the cliff, tilting its curious head to look at the girl... the bread in her hand.

The girl smiled, tore off a little bit of bread, and threw it in front of her.

After flapping its wings twice, Asuka approached the girl and began to peck at his spoils.

Staring at the white bird eating bread, Nalia smiled.

"Brother Kraken, I never told you that my mother is a mage, I am the daughter of a mage, and the daughter of a mage... is also a mage."

Quickly opening and closing its yellow beak, the white bird shook its head, as if it was really listening to the girl's voice.

The white clouds are still long and unattainable.

"You are the prince of the Hilda tribe. I am a beggar who followed my father to Demacia. My mother left us and is still missing. My father was taken in by Lord Gelister in Mithril Village. Our father and daughter Only the two have hope of living."

"Cuckoo~"

After eating the bread, Asuka tilted his head and asked the girl for food.

"Haha, Brother Kraken, you are still so edible~"

The girl tore off a small piece of bread again and threw it out. She flapped her wings happily, and Asuka shook her head and ate it.

"Demacia is a beautiful place. The Forbidden Stone Forest is white, just like your color. White is a pure color. White should not be desecrated or polluted. My magic is black."

"Googoo~Googoo~"

Responding to the girl's words, the white-tailed bird once again took small steps to get closer to the girl, as if wanting to attract the beautiful girl's attention.

Unfortunately, the girl's mind was soon put on other places again.

"Lord Galister will not take in a refugee of unknown origin, so Lord Gelister knows everything."

"Googoo~Googoo~"

Baiyun didn't know when it had turned into a ball of soft cotton.

In the hazy world, the girl threw a small piece of bread again, this time far away, causing Shiratori to run a few more steps in dissatisfaction.

She was afraid that a large piece of bread would get stuck in the bird's throat, so she tore it into small pieces very carefully.

However, she could no longer see anything.

The sky, I don't know when, it started to rain.

The girl understood that it was the clouds crying.

Tightening the dry linen robe around her body, the girl lowered her head.

"Demacia is a place where mages are not welcome."

Thank you [hhhhhhhhhhc] for the reward of 500 points, and thank you [Qianmoyu] for the reward of 100 points,

It is said that this book is so small, the collection can't increase, the writing is not good, and the plot has many loopholes. , this book is considered to be nothing, will it really reach 500 average subscriptions when it hits the shelves next year? (In other words, there should be no female readers, right? doge)

Everyone likes to watch the protagonist slowly farm, slowly lead the emerald leader to grow, and appreciate the history of Runeterra with a slow-moving plot (it all depends on Hongye's own brain to fill in the background and historical context that does not exist in the alliance, and the name alone makes you half bald ), or do you like to let the protagonist become a part of the alliance story and participate in the alliance's major events in the blink of an eye after ten years or twenty years?

Nothing else, just asking