League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Thalia sat on the rock, holding two round stones in her hands, staring blankly in the direction Yasuo left.

For some reason, every time Yasuo left, she would feel uneasy, and this feeling would end when Yasuo came back.

She is also aware of the problems faced by the Wind Warriors today. As a Shurima, she feels very ashamed that her compatriots have such ungrateful thoughts, but apart from saying a few words for the Wind Warriors, she can do nothing. can not do this.

The turbulent undercurrent hidden under the crowd is far more powerless than the incoming void beasts, and far more complicated than profound magic.

"Thalia! Come over here!"

Thalia looked around, but it was Aunt Maxine who shrank her head and waved to her.

After hesitating for a moment, Thalia put the stone in her pocket casually and walked over in small steps.

"Aunt Maxine?"

"Thalia, you'd better not hang out with those Ionians."

Maxine's wrinkled cheeks were wrinkled like tree bark, her deep voice was a little hoarse, and she was still looking left and right while speaking.

"I also heard that Fielding has received the support of the escort team and is preparing to attack those Ionian warriors. I am afraid that I am the only one who comes here to talk to you secretly to prevent you from being harmed."

"Uncle Fielding...why did Fielding do this?"

Thalia couldn't understand everything that was happening around her. Everyone knew that the enemy was the void monster. Everyone knew that it was the Ionians who saved her. It was clear that the Ionians had been blocking her all along. They protect everyone in front of the void monster, but in the end they have to take the butcher knife and aim it at their savior.

She had seen Fielding, an old man with white hair and beard who looked kind-hearted.

"I can't explain this to you either..."

This matter involves the old bandit Fielding's ambition for power. Kill these Ionians to obtain the Shurima Tsar's token, destroy the corpses and eliminate traces. At that time, he will lead more than a thousand people to evacuate Khali. Sai's achievements are enough to bring him into the sight of the emperor of the new Shurima Empire, and naturally he will be rich and powerful.

Many people saw the bright future described by Fielding and chose to draw their swords against their savior.

Because she was too dirty, Maxine didn't want to say anything more to the simple Thalia, and there was no need to explain more. When she saw someone waving to her, she had no intention of continuing the conversation, for fear that Fielding's people would see her. Complain secretly.

Coming here to remind the Sand People and Weaver Girl was the bravest thing she had ever done. She believed that she had done her utmost kindness to the girl in front of her.

"Anyway, if someone comes to kill you, you must not side with the Ionians. I will leave first."

Maxine arrived suddenly and left suddenly, as if someone was chasing her away, and she left without looking back.

Thalia frowned and returned to the tent Yasuo had set up for her with a worried look on her face.

For her, the consideration was never about taking sides, but how to tell Yasuo the bad news.

"I can't sit here and wait. I have to do something."

Having made up her mind, Thalia had just left the tent less than a hundred meters when two big men from the sand people came towards her and blocked Thalia's way.

"What did that old Maxine tell you?"

The man on the left has his hand on the scimitar, with a fierce look on his face, without any disguise.

"She asked me for water, but I didn't have any extra, so I refused her."

Thalia, who rarely lies, did not hide her nervousness. The tall and thin man on the right grinned and said to the companion beside her.

"She is lying! Maxine must have told her that thing, otherwise this stupid little girl would not have left the Ionian tent...

Hehe, Daughter of the Weavers, it seems that that little skinny Ionia guy has been 'taking care' of you in bed these days, right? You are actually asked to report information to those Ionians regardless of the danger.

Tsk tsk, although she is not very beautiful, she has a good figure. It would be a pity to kill the monster... How about this, please invite me into the tent for a cup of fresh hot tea, and I will let you go, okay? "

After saying that, the tall and thin man showed a lewd smile.

No matter how innocent she was, Thalia knew what the man in front of her was thinking about, so she couldn't help but take two steps back, put her hands into her pockets, and pinched the pebbles.

"Those void monsters may come at any time. You have also seen how terrifying the void monsters are. We can only survive if we unite together."

The ferocious man grinned. When the tall and thin man said this, he suddenly realized that the little girl in front of him was indeed quite pretty.

"We can live without those Ionians. Fielding said that when we arrive at Vicoula, we can join the city guards of the imperial capital and stay away from these monsters. Whoever wants to go will die. Anyway, I Not going."

"But the Ionian 'dwarf' you look down on is not afraid of void monsters. You are so big, are you an embroidered pillow?"

The ferocious man's expression changed, and he leaned forward and reached out to grab Thalia's arm.

"When you get to the bed, you will know if I have embroidered pillows!"

Frightened, Talia stopped holding back. The stone shot out and hit the big man's right eye. With a 'pop' sound, the big man fell directly to the ground. Blood flowed out from the broken eyeball tissue. The other Her eyes were wide open and staring at Thalia, looking extremely scary.

Thalia stared blankly at the man who fell to the ground and could no longer vent his anger. She fell to the ground, her mind going blank.

The feeling of killing someone was completely different from that of killing a void monster, especially when the person she was talking to just now had become a cold corpse. This feeling of disparity made her feel like she had fallen into an ice cave.

On the other side, seeing the weak and bully little sparrow kill someone with one move, the tall and thin man was dumbfounded and forgot to draw his sword for a moment.

"How dare you kill her! She has already made her choice, why are she still dazed! Kill her quickly!!! Don't let her continue to cast spells!"

Someone in the distance reacted, roared and rushed towards her with a sword drawn. The tall and lanky man was no longer dominated by desire, and with fear he drew his machete and slashed at Thalia.

"Destiny is like a thread, take it as a rock, grandma, did I do the right thing?"

Thalia raised her head, and within sight, there seemed to be two ferocious hyenas grinning and biting at her. From this point of view, there seemed to be no difference between hyenas and void monsters.

At an extremely critical moment, the power of the talented earth mage of the New Shurima Empire was displayed in front of everyone for the first time. The moment he laid his hands on the earth, the rocks condensed into sharp thorns and rose up from the ground. Shangdi stabbed the two people who attacked him,

As if they were impaled on a torture rack, their bodies were torn apart by stone cones. Blood dripped down and splashed all over Thalia. Thalia's simple brown dress gradually turned red, and the girl's eyes turned red. It's about calming down.

"Thalia!"

Yasuo used his scabbard to knock down the sand people who tried to block him. What he saw was a girl covered in blood. He couldn't help but become more anxious and ran forward.

"Thalia!! Are you hurt?"

Letting the young man pull her up and fiddle with her blood-stained dress, Thalia shook her head with a complex expression, but she looked at the worried young man without blinking, her eyes sparkling, every time she got along with the young man in front of her, She always felt like she was back in the tribe. She didn't need to go through those intrigues, she could only exchange sincerity for sincerity.

The days when she was taken care of by Yasuo were the most relaxing times since she left the tribe.

"Brother Yasuo, this blood is not mine... I heard Aunt Maxine say that Fielding was going to attack you, so I wanted to tell you about it, but they stopped me and wanted to bully me... "

"In any case, it's good that you're fine, but this is the first time I know that you are still a powerful mage. Fortunately, you are a mage and you were not bullied by these bastards."

Yasuo breathed a sigh of relief, and his soft eyes gradually turned colder, becoming more murderous.

"Fielding is crazy. He actually thinks he can instigate the guards to kill us. He doesn't know that not all Khaleesians are as ungrateful as him, and he doesn't even know that Io who came to Shurima this time There is no soft persimmon among the people of Nigeria.

Let's go, some things are simply unavoidable. Since you have already seen blood on your side, there is no need for us to hold back. "

After saying that, Yasuo pulled Thalia and ran towards Yongen's position. Yasuo held her right hand in his palm, but what Thalia thought of was the 'us' in Yasuo's mouth.

At this moment, the heart that had nowhere to land seemed to have a destination.

One hundred and thirty sand people who betrayed the escort were facing off against more than thirty people who were guarding Yong En and other wind warriors. The swords of both sides were unsheathed and the swords were at war.

Staring coldly at the proud Fielding, Yongen stood upright and laid his hand on the handle of the knife without saying a word.

"Fielding, what do you mean? You don't have the courage to draw your sword against the void monster, but you have the courage to draw your sword against your savior?"

Fielding no longer concealed his attitude and spat on the ground.

"Lord Yongen, let's not say these high-sounding words. Do you dare to say that you are not here just for a 'name'?

Listen, the 'heroic' Ionian warrior braved all obstacles to save thousands of Shurima people. After returning to Ionia, Lord Yongen must be in bloom and have a girl in his arms, right?

Compared with you adults, our Shurima people's fate is so far-fetched? It’s said that food is uniformly and fairly distributed, but don’t you just deduct it if you want to, and keep it to yourself if you want to?

Why should we be your stepping stone? Is it just your hypocrisy? I bother! "

Those words made the warriors at the Wind Control Swordsmanship Dojo furious, and they wanted to immediately step forward and cut the white-haired old man talking nonsense into pieces.

"Is this what you want to say? Using your own despicable desires to slander our passion?"

"Slander? This is not slander. If it weren't for reputation, who would take a trip into this muddy water?

Okay, it's useless to talk more. Put down your weapons, leave food and water sources, and I will spare your lives. "

Although Fielding said this, he knew that he would never survive. After all, these nosy Ionians were sent by the desert emperor Azir, and they held the order of the New Shurima Empire. Card, if they were allowed to expose the matter to the outside world alive, he would be unable to eat and walk around.

Making up his mind to wait until Yongen and others put down their weapons, Fielding sneered at the members of the escort who refused to join him.

"And you idiots who are ignorant, people just throw a few leftover bones to you, and you are like a bitch, begging for mercy, but you don't know that they treat you like cannon fodder.

I will give you one last chance to make a choice. I will forget the past for coming here. Otherwise, I will leave here hungry with these poor Ionians. "

"You bastard! If it weren't for Lord Yongen, you would have died in the village long ago! How would you have the chance to bark like crazy here?"

Facing the shameless Fielding, some members of the escort team couldn't bear to curse.

"Even the Saenz people who eat raw hair and drink blood will not have an ungrateful bastard like you with a human face and a beast heart! Your name should be used on the body of a native pig, your heart should be fed to the sand wolf, even if the vulture eats your flesh and blood. It will stink all over! Let the skunk hide his face and run away!"

"Tout, Wallis, how dare you insult me ​​like this!? I will cut you into pieces!"

"If you're still a leader, come here! Don't just hang your ass around there without farting!"

Fielding's face turned the color of pig's liver. The reason why he did not order an attack was of course that the Ionians still had weapons in their hands. He had seen with his own eyes the long curved knives used by the Ionians. Killing void monsters, if these Ionians really let them go on a killing spree, maybe those who were shaken by him would turn around and give him a few blows.

The lone Ionian warrior is Yongen's younger brother. As long as he catches that warrior and threatens Yongen, it will surely make the Ionians put down their weapons. By then, the Ionians without weapons will be toothless. Tiger, why don't you just let him knead you?

Just as he was about to send someone to urge his men to ask if Yasuo had been caught, Fielding heard an exclamation from behind him.

Fielding frowned and turned around, only to see the sand people moving out of the way. An Ionian warrior named Yasuo took the sand people Weaver Girl with him. He unsheathed his long sword and slashed out with a strong wind. There was a three-meter-long knife mark on the ground. It was unknown how deep the knife mark was.

Everyone was shocked. The power of this sword was beyond their understanding. It was more like some kind of magic. But how could any magician in this world carry a sword?

Seeing Yasuo getting closer and closer, Fielding, who was feeling frightened, had to temporarily avoid the attack and make way for the two of them.

Walking into the team, he nodded to his fellow senior brother. Under his brother's gaze, Yasuo said coldly.

"Since we can't go all the way, we will go our separate ways. We will never take more food or water. We will only take three days' worth. Those who are willing to come with us will come, and those who do not want to come with us will not be forced." (End of chapter) )