League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The senior Nether Assassin spoke sign language again, and the four Nether Assassins behind him nodded, carefully following the captain who changed the route and avoiding the beating pink patches at a distance.

After walking a few dozen steps forward, he estimated that he was close to the temporary warehouse where the Ultimate Ice Dragon Cannon was housed. The captain used sign language to ask his subordinates with the strongest perception ability to confirm whether his judgment was wrong.

After turning around, the swaying soul fire almost went out. I don't know when, but there was no ghost behind him, only the particularly scary-looking shadow lines approaching him like a bloody mouth.

Damn it, where are the four ghost assassins my size? Just say no and it’s gone?

The unexpected situation that was incomprehensible and unsolvable made the senior Netherworld Assassin feel the rare bone-chilling chill after being transformed into the Netherworld. He forced himself to calm down, but the pink heart shape that he had just deliberately avoided appeared in the mind of the senior Netherworld Assassin. If there is anything abnormal about the plaque, I'm afraid there is only one.

Holding the ectoplasmic dagger in his hand tightly (referring to the netherworld equipment made of soul, specially used by most of the incorporeal underworld legions), the assassin captain turned around and set foot on the road back. The possibility of completing the mission alone It's insignificant. In this case, it's better to go back and actively fight against the anomaly. Maybe there is a chance to save the situation.

The routes in the shadow realm are ever-changing, and it is very difficult to find a fixed direction from the disconnected shadow lines. However, this is not a big problem for the assassin captain, but when he returns to his previous position, the pink spot The block had disappeared, as if it had never appeared, let alone the four men.

The assassin captain looked towards the 'calm' shadow realm space. At this moment, it seemed as if there was a cold devil's eye watching his every move, playing with his soul.

There is no point in going back anymore. The assassin captain can feel that because his soul is fluctuating too violently, it has attracted the attention of some people in the shadow realm. If he continues to stay, the strange eyes will completely focus on him, and he will also Can't leave anymore.

If he wants to survive, he can only go through the shadow realm as quickly as possible to the material realm to complete the task of destroying the Ice Dragon Cannon, and then find a way to leave from the material realm. He really doesn't have the courage to face this weird situation again. .

No longer hesitating, the assassin captain focused his attention and rushed forward. Just as he was about to reach the place he had marked before, familiar calls came from behind.

"Colclough... Colclough..."

Colclough, this was the name given to him by his parents when he was alive. After his death, his achievements were not enough and he had not yet received the name from the Maharaja, so he temporarily kept his old name.

Unable to restrain his body's impulse, the assassin captain turned around and saw the woman talking to him. She was a prostitute in a tavern whom he loved deeply when he was still alive.

Her thick and smooth black hair is spread around her waist, her charming eyes are as charming as water, enough to make any weak-minded man fall in love, and her convex and curvy figure is like a ripe peach in the forest. It's equally delicious and tempting, but also as soft and soft as a milk bun that just came out of the cage. It makes people want to tear open the thin light pink skirt and let people grasp it with one hand.

I used to be crazy about the owner of this body, and even made an appointment to live together. Unfortunately, after his death, all his expectations were in vain. It had been more than two hundred years since he returned to the material realm, and this body The owner has long since become a piece of dust lost in history.

Since the woman in front of him has died long ago, who is the woman in front of him?

Who else could this woman be?

[Sulis, I, I miss you so much... No, Sulis has been dead long ago! She is the enemy, she is not Sulis! 】

What makes Colclough desperate is that he clearly knows that Sulis is the disguised character of the enemy. He clearly knows that it is the strange woman in front of him who is eyeing him. He also leaves his four subordinates missing. He has already done what he did. He was ready to fight...but his body just refused to obey, and he slowly approached the opponent unsuspectingly like a toddler staggering towards his mother.

Colclough's soul fire is swaying crazily. What kind of weird magic is this? Can you still use the charm technique in the shadow realm? Are the two agreed upon different laws?

"Be good, come to my side and have a good sleep."

Like the deadliest lover, 'Sulis', who was wearing a charming pink skirt, suddenly took out a sharp bone-cutting knife from behind. The woman walked towards her with cat steps, without concealing her murderous intention.

[Don’t go there, damn it! I can't go there! Why is there such a monster in the shadow realm! Ahhhh! ! ! 】

The distance of more than ten steps was just a matter of seconds for the two people walking towards each other. All resistance was ineffective. 'Sulis' finally gently stabbed the unsuspecting man's eye socket with the sharp bone-cutting knife. , penetrated the swaying soul fire.

At the moment Colclough died, 'Sulis' had turned into a purple female demon with a long devil's tail. What pierced Colclough's soul was not a sharp knife, but a female demon like a blade. An ordinary tail, who else is it if it’s not Evelin?

Just like sucking juice from a straw, Evelin hummed and slowed down the speed of extracting souls, enjoying the high-quality souls delivered to her door. Evelin did not withdraw her tail until Colclough was completely squeezed out. , watching Colclough's soul body turn into a faint floating light.

After dealing with the five Nether Assassins, Evelin placed a lot of trigger marks in the shadow realm, and then returned to the material realm. When she came to Lester, Lester was hugging Sia from left to right. and Syndra, telling about the situation of the evil god in another world.

Noticing the sudden appearance of Evelin, Lester sat up and patted his thigh to Evelin. Satisfied with the man's attention to her, Evelin lightly pounced on Lester and sat on the man's lap. He rubbed himself back and forth in his arms, looking a bit uneasy.

"It seems like we caught something tonight, right?"

Evelin looked calmly at the two women, Shia and Syndra, who looked lazy and content. Before, she could still feel some hidden jealousy, but now these women seemed to have thought about it and were not jealous at all. The idea is that Lester's ability obtained from the evil god must have affected these women.

Feeling a little more wary of the evil god in her heart, Evelin smiled and nodded, docilely hiding her head on the man's strong chest like a cat.

"Master, I have driven away five powerful shadow assassins. Can you give me a reward tonight?"

"You greedy little cat, won't eating secretly affect your work?"

"Of course not. Master, you have to have some confidence in me~"

After beating the rich fruit to the point of collapse, Lester nodded in amusement.

"This is a rare situation, Janna should come out too."

When the voice fell, the big tent automatically moved without wind. A gentle whirlwind gradually solidified behind Lester, turning into the appearance of the wind elf. The only thing that was different from the original painting was that the wind elf at the moment was wearing The clothes are made of narrow strips of flexible cloth that look extremely sexy.

After hugging Syndra and Sia again, Lester himself raised his head with a calm expression, looking like a great sage.

"I have told you before that Runeterra is just a special one among many worlds. The essence of the universe is an infinitely expanding multi-dimensional space starting from the origin world.

With the universe as the membrane, the origin world as the branches, the laws of the world as the basis for growth, and subspace as the growth environment, different worlds are born.

Different worlds have derived different planes, and the planes have continued to advance on their own timelines and developed based on different binding laws, giving rise to completely different civilizations.

The more powerful and super-powered a civilization is, the further away it is from the world of origin, and the more difficult it is for it to break through the barrier of the universe and travel through different planes. This can also prevent super planes with powerful powers from invading lower planes.

On the contrary, it is not that difficult to go from the origin world to the high-dimensional world. As long as you have the power to break through the universe and isolate the subspace, you can go to the high-level world. However, this kind of power is difficult to achieve with the human technology of the origin world alone. It can only rely on the pull of the more powerful extraordinary laws of the high-dimensional world.

If I'm not wrong, the world before I traveled here was the world of origin. The reason is that this world was seriously interfered with by my world. "

It is not stated that [Runeterra] actually comes from an online game called [League of Legends]. Lester does not want the woman he loves to think that they are just a virtual character fabricated by others. In the article about the League of Legends universe Leicester only passed by in passing.

"The Origin World does not have any extraordinary factors, only the purest laws of physics. The humans there do not know any magic, but they can move mountains, fill seas, fly into the sky and escape from the earth. It is precisely with the help of the scientific power of the four basic forces.

In this world, I have already proved through scientific experiments that most of the physical laws are almost the same as those in the Origin World. This is enough to prove that this world is actually a higher world of the Origin World, and it was affected by the laws of the Origin World at its birth. "

I don’t know how much the women absorbed. Lester didn’t expect the women to understand what he said, so he continued.

"The evil god I came into contact with came from the subspace. Because the membrane of the universe in Rune Land was damaged, and the evil god continued to corrode over the years, the evil god successfully invaded this world. Perhaps it was influenced by something. Interference in this world is not serious, otherwise Runeland would definitely be even more chaotic than it is now."

"Then will the power exerted by the evil god on you deepen the erosion rate of Runeterra? If you use that kind of power, will you become the puppet of the evil god?"

Syndra, who frowned, took the lead in asking the key question.

Caressing Syndra's delicate chin, Lester said softly.

"Before explaining this issue, you need to know what the nature of the evil god is.

Strictly speaking, they are not gods in the conventional sense, but aggregation of human desires. In other words, it is we who created these terrible evil gods with our own hands.

Rage, lust, gluttony, cunning, any emotion generated by human beings will be converted into some kind of invisible energy. These energies are difficult to be reflected in the material realm, but the subspace with abundant spiritual energy is very susceptible to the influence of human desires.

Originally, the subspace was just a chaotic storm that isolated the universe. After being influenced by humans, it gradually formed several larger consciousness collections. These consciousness collections soon received more influences and gained their own identity. Consciousness begins to actively guide humans in the material realm,

They gradually corrupt weak-willed humans and begin to actively offer their faith and create more desires and emotions that satisfy them most. Little do they know that these desires are the root cause of the collapse and destruction of human civilization.

They are the true sons of chaos, infinitely more powerful than those so-called gods.

As long as humans exist and as long as humans still have various desires, these consciousnesses will never be killed, and they will invade all worlds according to their own preferences. This is an inevitable dead end. The difference is that or Sooner or later,

The chaotic essence of the evil god I came into contact with is joy and enjoyment. This characteristic is exactly in line with me. In addition, compared to several other evil gods, the harm caused by joy and enjoyment to the world is not too great. , so I reached a cooperative relationship with the other party and competed in Runeterra as the other party's chosen one.

As long as I defeat the other three Evil God Chosen, Runeland will belong to the Lord of Joy. According to the agreement made between me and the Lord of Joy, Runeland will be under my full control, and the other Evil Gods will also give up. Corrupting this world is the best outcome. "

Noticing the adoring light in Syndra and Sia's eyes, Lester smiled slightly.

"Every chosen one will have the power blessed by the evil god. Although it will affect those who receive the blessing of power to a certain extent, according to the nature of the chosen ones, such an impact will not be great.

After all, people who like killing will eventually choose to cause more killings, and people who like conspiracy will always play all kinds of conspiracies, so there is no need to worry that I will be affected by the blessing of the evil god, and there is no need to worry that I will become a puppet. "

"Does the master know the identities of the other three chosen ones?"

Lester shook his head first, and then nodded. This look made Janna widen her eyes cutely.

"According to the content of the agreement, the Lord of Joy did not give any hints or explanations, but I probably know a very likely chosen one."

"who is it?"

Sia hugged Lester's arm and looked solemn.

Lester's smile faded slightly and his tone became serious.

"This man worshiped darkness and killing, built an empire with a mortal body, and became the most brutal and bloodthirsty warlord in Valoran. After his death, he occupied the underworld to fight with the Mother of Masks, coveting the material realm all the time...

If this person is not the Chosen One, I really can’t think of anyone who is the Chosen One. "