League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Skull Prison, Thresh is kneeling before an ancient magical skull.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid Foego already knows that it was me who killed Isulde."

The magic skull exuding a glistening green light suddenly floated, and a green blazing fire burned between the brow bones.

"It doesn't matter, Foego is just a casual move. If it gets out of control, I will take action."

"yes."

"Thressi, I want you to do something yourself."

"Your Majesty, please give me your orders. Your servants are attentive."

"Part of Styx's power was stolen by the Mother of Masks, and she secretly created an artifact that can bring the dead back to life. It is hidden somewhere in the material realm. I want you to find this artifact and bring it to me. At this point, I will give you the method of making flesh out of white bones.”

Thinking that she could finally regain her body, Seresi felt uncontrollable joy in her heart, and even her bones became lighter.

"An artifact that brings the dead back to life? Is there anything so unreasonable in this world?"

"Yes, this artifact can reverse the soul energy of the Styx and the material realm. It is very important to my great cause.

Ceresi, you have to do your best on this matter, and Foego won't need you to worry about it. "

"Understood, Thresi will do it now."

…

In the Immortal Fortress, in the workshop area of ​​the outer city, there is an antique appraisal shop called ‘Eye of the Desert’. It specializes in appraisals and resells some real and fake antiques. With its excellent eyesight, the business gradually spreads.

The owner of the Desert Eye came out from Bogus Village in southern Shurima with his wife and daughter, and followed the imperial adventure team to Kastheadion in the Noxus Empire.

In order to make it easier to start a new life in Noxus, Cassia Dean changed his name to the more concise Kassadin, and used the money he earned to build a relatively remote shop in the Immortal Fortress Workshop area.

On this day, Kassadin, who runs an antique shop, was wiping the high-quality imitation goods in the shop. His wife Samana, who was supposed to be working in the leather shop, came to the door with a look of joy that Kassadin couldn't understand. The man's expression He couldn't help being surprised and gritted his teeth.

"Pregnant? Which bastard? Dare to touch my wife? I'll kill him!"

Samanna rolled her eyes.

"What a waste! As long as I don't want to, who can force me? For me, it's enough for me to keep an old man like you for the rest of my life!

I heard from the workers that the Janna Church is recruiting children under the age of ten as apprentices again. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Our little Binsiqi is already nine years old. We can't keep the girl by our side forever. It’s time for our girls to go out and have more contact with their peers.

If you miss it this year, you really have no chance. The empire is so powerful, you don’t really want little Keisha to inherit your little shop, right? "

"Small shop? Doesn't our family's current good life depend entirely on this small shop? And what's wrong with learning antique appraisal from me? You can make a lot of money as soon as you resell the antiques. It's no better than outside. Show off in public?"

"Do you think the Noxus Empire is the same as the Shurima Desert? There was nothing you could do about it when you were reselling antiques. Now our children have a better way, why don't they leave? What happened to the public? This place is no better than Bogus Village Safety?"

Seeing that he could not convince his wife, Kassadin rubbed his nose with a headache, and Samanna continued to persuade.

"Old man, little Keisha has learned Noxian very well and is so smart. The Church of Janna will not eat our daughter and enroll her for free. Why are you worried?"

"It's not that I'm worried, I'm just... I just can't accept it for a while... Binsiqi has never left my side..."

"I have three days of vacation in two months, and it's not like I won't see you again. Come on!"

With a sigh, Kassadin whispered.

"Anyway, I have to ask Binsiqi what she thinks. If she doesn't want to..."

"Already agreed."

"What!?"

The old father looked at his smiling wife in disbelief, his voice trembling.

"Me, my daughter, she doesn't want me anymore?"

"I asked Kesha yesterday. She said she wanted to see the outside world. Kassadin, children will grow up. You can't control them forever, right?"

"Why not? As long as you and Binsiqi are willing, I am willing to take care of you for the rest of your life!"

"But we don't want to? There was no way before, but now there is obviously a better way to go, why not give it a try?"

"..."

"You may not know yet, but Binsiqi has been in a bit of a slump recently."

Kassadin, who had no intention of running a shop, directly put up the door sign saying it was closed for business. The couple returned directly to the residential area and walked into the bungalow they purchased.

Samanna stopped in the yard to leave space for the father and daughter. Cassadine tiptoed outside her daughter's house and looked through the crack in the door, only to see Kesha sitting blankly on the window sill looking at the blue sky and white clouds. The confusion on his face was heartbreaking - he thought his daughter would be reading when he wasn't at home, but he didn't expect that she would be staring at the sky in a daze.

Normally he wouldn't feel anything, but at this moment, Kassadin felt sad. He never thought that his protectiveness would cause his daughter the pain of not being free. He just wanted to make up for all the missing time together in the past. It was just for my daughter, but now I have trouble.

Taking a deep breath, Kassadin knocked on the door.

"Binsqi?"

"dad?"

Kesha came back to her senses and saw Kassadin's very guilty eyes. She quickly stood up and went to open the door.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Aren't you a little bored at home?"

After a moment's hesitation, Kesha nodded moodily.

"I don't know why, but I just can't cheer up and can't sleep..."

Kassadin said softly as he pulled his unhappy daughter to sit on the edge of the bed.

"Mom told you about Janna Church...do you really want to go?"

"Mom and dad have their own things to do. It's better than me staying at home alone, right?"

"Let's do this. Dad will take you to Janna Church today. If it's suitable, you can try to join the church as an apprentice."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. When daddy's good daughter grows up, she should go out and see the world."

Kesha's eyes suddenly became bright. Feeling the change in her daughter's attitude, Kassadin was sure that his choice was not wrong.

It was already ten minutes past noon, and the family of three locked their doors and went directly to the commercial street to have dinner in a pub.

In the Immortal Fortress, there are a total of twelve churches of Janna, the Goddess of Wind. The inner city has the largest main church and three branch churches for believers to worship. The outer city has eight churches that are more than four times the area of ​​the inner city. There are churches in different locations,

There are not so many churches for the other goddess [Children of the Stars]. Counting the main church in the inner city, there are only three.

Such a huge disparity in numbers is not due to favoring one over the other, but because the selection conditions of the Church of Children of the Stars are too harsh.

The requirement of having magical talent alone is enough to turn away most believers who are eager to join the church. Only true believers who have been selected are qualified to become members of the Church of the Children of the Stars.

Of course, the lack of churches does not affect the status of the Children of the Stars in the hearts of the people of the empire. The believers of the Sons of the Stars are much more popular than the believers of the Goddess of Wind. After all, in such a huge empire, only the believers of the Children of the Stars are willing to use their services unconditionally. Magic heals the sick of the poor.

The location of the Church of the Goddess of Wind is not too far away, and it only takes an hour by carriage. In the plan of the Immortal Fortress, the locations of the churches of the two goddesses are all located on high ground isolated from the ordinary market.

On the blue brick wall and stone steps, many Imperial people with children were already climbing up the mountain silently. Looking around, Kassadin was surprised to find that his daughter was already an older girl.

From this point of view, it is indeed difficult to delay it any longer.

Looking up at the blue bird gliding above the sky, Kassadin spoke.

"The goddess Janna was originally the god of Zuan. She was abandoned by Zuan many times, but she became the goddess of the empire under the will of His Majesty Leicester. Now that the empire is able to maintain peace and prosperity, I am afraid it has something to do with this goddess."

"Goddess Janna has performed miracles more than once. In fact, I don't understand why the Zaun people are unwilling to worship Lord Janna honestly."

Kassadin looked at his wife with a smile, and the woman bared her teeth in anger.

"I thought you had been thinking about letting Kesha enroll in school all day, so you must have learned a lot about the Goddess of Wind."

"I'm just a barbaric desert tribesman who doesn't know anything. I'm far behind you, a know-it-all, okay?"

"Hey, I'm angry when I say you're ignorant..."

"Mom and Dad, please stop arguing~"

Kesha shook her parents' hands and begged softly, and then the couple gave up.

"Those who want to take the apprenticeship exam should first register their household registration information here."

Arriving at the door of the church, Kassadin saw many wind warriors wearing braids and holding samurai swords among the crowds of people. The wind warriors were both male and female, all wearing Ionia-style warrior uniforms. The momentum is extremely extraordinary.

These warriors who have learned the Ionian wind sword technique are considered to be the main force of the military force of the Church of the Goddess of Wind. They usually live in settlements near the church and focus on maintaining the security of the church and guarding the teachings of the goddess.

Perhaps due to rotation, the wind warriors in each church will be replaced by a new group of people every once in a while.

The core armed force is the nuns of the wind who serve the goddess all their lives. There are only a few nuns of the wind. Each nun is an extremely powerful wind mage, selected and trained by the church, and is the most loyal believer of the goddess. and warriors,

The Sister of the Wind is proficient in the teachings of the Goddess of Wind. She has a lofty status in the church and is sacred and inviolable. The one with a higher status is the Wind Priest where the Sister of the Wind was born. The person in charge at this moment is a dignified woman wearing a sacrificial robe. The status of the Wind Priest is second only to the Wind Saint, and has the highest status in the branch church.

After waiting in four long lines for about half an hour, it was finally the turn of the Kassadin family. The person in charge of recording was an ordinary Wind Cultist, and the person in charge of questioning was a beautiful Wind Nun.

Hand the Immortal Fortress real estate certificate and the imperial household registration plate to the Sister of the Wind. The Sister of the Wind nodded and handed the materials to the cultivator responsible for recording.

After the believer recorded part of the information, he handed over a form.

"Can you write?"

"meeting."

"Fill out this form."

"OK."

While Kassadin was filling out the form, Sister Wind waved to Kesha, who was hiding behind her mother and looking over, with a soft expression on her face.

"What a cute little girl. Are you little Keisha? How old are you?"

"Sister, I'm just nine years old this year."

After hearing the question, Kesha stood up from behind her mother and bowed politely to the nun.

"Give your hand to sister, and I'll help you see if you have any magic talent, okay?"

Samanna looked happy, with a hint of expectation in her heart.

Kesha obediently walked forward and held out her little hand. The nun held Kesha's right hand and began to check Kesha's magic talent.

This check didn't matter, the nun's expression changed, which shocked the mother and daughter.

"Sister, what's the problem?"

Kassadin, who was filling out the form with his head down, realized something was wrong. When he raised his head, he saw the nun's slightly uneasy face, and his heart couldn't help but thump.

Letting go of Kesha's little hand, the nun adjusted her expression and whispered.

"Your daughter... the situation is a little more complicated... You just need to know that little Kesha is involved in something very dangerous... I need to ask Priest Louisa for permission."

After saying this, the nun didn't wait for any reaction from the three of them. She winked at the wind warrior next to her and left the registration point.

The frightened Kassadin took Kesha's little hand and prepared to take his wife away, but was stopped on the spot by the Wind Warrior.

"Please guys, please be more patient."

On the other side, the Sister of the Wind has found Priest Luisa who is silently observing the young apprentice.

With just one sentence, the nun froze Luisa's aunt's smile.

"Priest Louisa, I saw the mark of the void in that little girl's body."

Looking in the direction of the nun, it was Kassadin and his wife who were blocked by the Wind Warrior.

"Bring them to the church, and I will examine them myself."

"clear."

The small disturbance was quickly calmed down,

Facing the invitation of the Wind Priest, Kassadin's family had no room to refuse and acted somewhat panicked.

It’s not that the notoriously good Priest Luisa is scary, but the Sister of the Wind’s attitude towards Kesa is disturbing.

What is it that makes even the Sister of the Wind feel "very dangerous"? I don't know what other people's situations are like, but Kassadin himself can't imagine it.

It's not a good thing after all.

"Please sit down, you two. I know you are very anxious. In this way, after I check the little girl's body again and determine the specific situation, I will tell you the seriousness of the matter. May I?"

Priest Luisa's attitude was as comfortable as ever, which greatly alleviated Kassadin and Samana's fears.

“Then I’ll trouble Lady Louisa.”

"No trouble... don't be afraid, kid, I won't hurt you."

After comforting Kesha, Louisa held Kesha's hand and sighed softly for a long time.

"Sure enough, there is a mark of the void in this child's body... You two, can you tell me your story? Have you inadvertently come into contact with the apostle of the void?" (End of this chapter)