League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The sun has begun to set in the west. Looking down, the glow is brilliant, and looking up, the setting sun is like blood.

The troops of the Emerald Territory advanced all the way, raided and occupied the lord's castle in advance, but they could not find one of the most important trophies. They looked for it, but they didn't know that Acheson had already fled to the dirty and smelly dungeon secret room.

Recalling the streaks of beacon smoke under his feet, and recalling the silver-helmeted soldiers on whom he had placed high hopes, all of whom died on the battlefield before they could play any role, Acheson took a deep breath in disbelief, fell backwards, and sat on a soft and comfortable seat. On the leather bench, I wanted to raise my arms to pat my face, but found that my arms were so limp that I didn't have any strength at all.

He has become a lost dog and is no longer the great lord who controls a place.

"How is it possible? My Silver Helmet Guards were defeated like this."

Not far from Acheson, the underworld mage Diglat, who was also reviewing the battle situation in his mind, looked unexpectedly solemn.

As a newly promoted intermediate mage of the undead army, this was his first time to obtain a physical body. He followed the old and new Archmage Lobito to the material realm to cause trouble. He originally thought this was a boring game of a strong man playing tricks on a young child. But he didn't expect that the Emerald Territory would have such strength.

It is rumored that the Dark Lord Mordekaiser himself is quite afraid of the Emerald Territory. Before, he thought it was just a rumor, but now he has some real feelings.

Obviously, Diglat was still an unconscious soul egg when the scornful underworld army was deflated by Fidelette, and Mordekaiser did not publicize his stain after his defeat.

Not knowing what to say, Diglat shut his mouth tightly and kept a solemn expression. The 'calm and composed' Diglat finally caught Acheson's attention, as if a man ten years older had turned his attention to him. Focusing on Diglat's body, hope reappeared on his face.

"It turns out that the war can still be fought like this! The war can still be fought like this...

Damn it! Damn it! Why do I have to meet such an enemy! This lord! Mr. Lobito must have arranged a back-up for letting you stay, right? Now that my army has been completely defeated, I beg you to take action to restore the defeat! As long as I can defeat the Emerald Territory's legion and save Valx, I am willing to offer everything to the master and the master behind the scenes! "

Glancing at Acheson, who had lost his sense of proportion, Diglat once again lowered his evaluation of the old guy in front of him. If Boss Lobito hadn't asked him to protect this stupid and arrogant man, he would have been too lazy to deal with such a mediocre person. .

"Sir Lobito's order is for me to protect you, not for me to keep this city. Now that you are defeated, we have only one way to go... I think you should also understand this, otherwise there will be no Will flee here."

He took out a dagger inlaid with a soul crystal from the robe of the underworld. In the dim light of the oil lamp, Diglat threw it on the ground, giving Acheson a bad premonition.

"Sir Acheson, please use this dagger to pierce your own heart. I will take your soul back to the underworld, where you will be reborn. This is the promise given to you by Lord Lobito,

I will not force you, but you must know that this is your only chance to survive. Any choice you make must be responsible to the end. I have sensed that the soldiers from the Emerald Territory are approaching here. Time waits for no one. You Better decide quickly. "

Picking up the frosty soul dagger like a bereaved dog, Acheson tremblingly held the handle inlaid with strange gems, and took one last look at Diglat unwillingly.

"Is there really no chance? Isn't it better for me to live and work for the Lord than to die? What kind of person will I become in the underworld? Can I really do things for the Lord as a humble person?"

Looking at the pitiful old guy, Diglat thought that the old guy had been respectful to him these days and had contributed a lot of his young body and soul for his enjoyment. At this moment, when the old guy asked questions, he couldn't pretend that he didn't hear him.

Forget it, just think of it as a favor.

"Lobito's plan is not here. Mr. Acheson, you must understand this. As for what kind of situation you will have after you go to the underworld, I can't tell you much, but what is certain is that Mr. Acheson It will definitely not become the lowest level soul body."

The clear chirping of dragon birds was heard not far away. Acheson lowered his head and wiped his tears. Then he raised his head and grinned silently, then frowned and sighed deeply.

On the bright side, he at least has a second chance to fight.

The old man took off his luxurious silk and gold robe, revealing his withered and thin body. The old man's hands no longer trembled when he closed his eyes, as if he had returned to the time when he killed someone for the first time decades ago, and his face regained the ruthlessness of a warlord. .

"Pfft."

The soul dagger pierced Acheson's body. Under the guidance of a burst of dark green underworld energy, Acheson's old soul was pulled into the soul crystal and sealed, and the body quickly turned into a body that had been corrupted for a long time. .

Diglat, who was waiting on the side, put away his inadvertent contempt. The underworld mage bent down and picked up the soul dagger. Without hesitation, he recited the Rachen method born out of the Ochen language and pierced it into his own body.

The soul dagger instantly severed the connection between the soul and the body. After completely absorbing Diglat's own soul, Diglat's body was reduced to ashes within a few breaths, and the lost energy was used to open space and connect to the underworld.

With a 'click', the short dagger twisted like a spiritual snake fell to the floor, but the crystal on the handle was missing.

When the soldiers of the First Legion of the Emerald Territory discovered the secret room in the dungeon, they found nothing except a mummy whose face and identity could not be distinguished and a strangely shaped snake-shaped dagger.

Frowning and putting away the snake-shaped dagger, Misha arranged many things, and immediately rode the dragon bird and led the dragon bird army to fly eastward.

…

The two souls, one strong and one weak, passed through the two realms under the protection of the soul crystal and fell into the darkest place of the underworld.

The city of the underworld, Mitna Rachen.

Seeing the Ouchen characters on the ashram slowly lighting up, the underworld priest guarding the soul ashram tore open his sutured mouth and recited an obscure incantation with a voice that sounded like a ghost crying.

Ten minutes later, the Forbidden Word Priest successfully attracted the two souls within the soul crystal, and selected two completely different soul bodies as soul containers according to the levels of the soul marks.

Opening his eyes, Diglat pushed open the coffin lid in front of him and stood up from the soul crystal coffin.

After a little movement of his full soul body, Diglat showed a satisfied look on his face and nodded to the forbidden priest as a greeting.

Under the leadership of a forbidden priest, Diglat came to another closed soul crystal coffin. He pushed open the coffin lid, only to see a thin guy who looked like a skeleton and had an extra layer of thin skin and flesh. He was looking around at Soul Fire with a blank look on his face, as if he hadn't been able to adapt to his new body yet.

Thinking that Acheson had just arrived in the underworld and must not understand the Rachern language, Diglat pulled his mouth and neck, finely adjusted the vocal organs of the body that simulated the flesh, and spoke in Noxian.

"Welcome to Mitna Rachen, Lord Acheson, if you can understand me, get up quickly and don't try to interfere with the work of the Forbidden Word Sacrifice, otherwise the Forbidden Word Sacrifice may make you fall asleep again. In the coffin, you will never get up again, and I can't help you."

Hearing this, Acheson didn't care to continue observing himself who had turned into a skeleton, and quickly sat up, looking with some horror at the strange figures floating in the air, wearing translucent dark green black robes, with their mouths sewn shut by needles and threads. mage.

With his hands on the edge of the coffin, Acheson jumped hard, but accidentally fell to the ground, watching helplessly as his right leg twisted into another arc.

Seeing this, Diglat simply pulled up Acheson's frame and helped Acheson straighten his right leg.

"Mitna Rachen does not need waste. Mr. Acheson, if you don't want to become an unconscious soul body, you must become familiar with this body as soon as possible and learn the Rachen language. If you understand, just nod?"

He opened his mouth to say yes, but Acheson couldn't make any sound except for the sound of "quacking", so he nodded.

"Very good, if you understand, come with me. I will arrange a place for you first, and then I will tell you the taboos of the underworld.

When the time is right, you can follow me to meet the Great King. Don't forget to tell me any rewards you have when the time comes. "

Nodding vigorously again, Acheson's sight suddenly sank, and the whole world turned upside down. When he regained his balance, Acheson had already seen the bones of his foot.

Thinking of the problem with the leg bone just now, Acheson realized that his head had fallen off.

"Don't move too much when moving. Your body is not excellent, but it is much stronger than the bodies of those slaves. It only needs a little recuperation for a period of time to become stronger. Remember, being able to People with soul bodies in the underworld are by no means just ordinary people. The stronger the body, the more powerful it is. You must pay attention to this and don't offend anyone you can't afford to offend."

He picked up Acheson's head and pressed it on the neck bone. After the energy of the underworld slightly closed the missing joints, Diglat let go of his hand.

"follow me."

…

In the material realm, located in the west of the giant city of Knockland, Leicester, who was in charge of the central army, received the news from the first army and had a smile on his face.

Noticing the smile on Lester's face, the slim girl Sindra, who was already wearing a purple dress, suppressed her curiosity and gently fed the peeled grapes to the man beside her.

Behind the man, Xia Yinyue, who was wearing a beautiful and gorgeous silver mask, was squeezing the man's shoulders. It could be said that she was enjoying the blessing of everyone.

"It seems things are going well with Valx. I thought your tentacles were everywhere."

Putting down the urgent magic message in his hand, Lester swallowed Syndra's finger in one gulp, then patted his butt, and asked the blushing young archmage to call Ilya.

"What's the situation in the city now?"

Ilya, who was dressed in a sharp military uniform, was equipped with a miniaturized Hextech gun blade on his waist. The middle-aged general knelt down on one knee and offered his loyalty to Lester.

"Back to your lord, the city is in chaos. There are wars and gangsters and rebels everywhere. Some of the soldiers defending the city were suppressed by Timothy. The effect does not seem to be very obvious.

Lord Leicester, Timothy sent someone to shoot a message arrow at night, expressing his willingness to surrender. He was willing to give up all the wealth of Knockland, just asking for his life. "

Hearing this, Lester narrowed his eyes. He didn't believe that Timothy would really think like this. There were two strategic locations in the southern border of the empire, Nockland in the east and Valkes in the west. The former could radiate The magnificent barriers along the coast of the continent and further south, the latter affecting the hinterland of the Valoran Plains, can drive straight in at any time and cut the Principality of Valoran out of its belly.

Since there are no accidents on Valx's side, then the accident will definitely happen in Nokland. Timothy's remarks may not be because he wants to bring the Emerald Territory's army into the city to join forces with Mordekaiser to cause trouble.

With all the advantages, how could Leicester live up to the enemy's wishes?

The cannons have been mobilized, let alone secretly shooting secret arrows to surrender. Even if he opens the city openly and takes off his armor to beg for mercy, he will not accept it easily. He will have to blast two damn cannons.

As for those 'innocents' who keep admonishing and insist on staying in Knockland to live and die with the brutal warlords, the greatest kindness Leicester can do is to let the Ice Dragon Cannon and Immortal Shield Bow The trajectory is away from urban areas.

Thinking of this, Lester said in a deep voice.

"Cruel warlords like Timothy will not surrender and cannot surrender. This is just a trick by the enemy to lure them."

"What your Excellency said is absolutely true. The enemy must be pretending to be defeated and wants to trap us."

Nodding, Lester continued.

"How is the siege completed?"

"The encirclement has been completed. The Forbidden Demon Realm can be opened at any time. Even a fly cannot fly out of Knockland without the consent of the adults."

"Very good, the time has come. The Dragon Bird Legion of the First Legion will arrive on the battlefield in three days. There is no need to wait any longer!

Ilya, at dawn tomorrow, target the city walls and city gates. No need to hold back. Bomb Nokland hard for me! "

"Ilya takes orders!"

When Elijah Jarist retreated, Lester opened his arms, hugged Syndra and Shia, who were exuding natural body fragrance, and spread their arms to give each of them a shampoo.

"Long time no see, can you stay here with me tonight?"

Hearing this, Syndra put down her staff and nodded half-happily and half-panicked, with expectations in her eyes. Sia took off her mask with a half-smile, revealing her beautiful face.

"Hey, Lester, do you have any secrets to tell us?"

Secretly sighing that it was indeed Sia who wanted to have sex with him from the beginning, Lester nodded with a wry smile.

"That's about it. There are some things I have to tell you, lest you encounter them and don't know what to do."