League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"Silver moon, silver, moon."

The silver pterosaur bird tilted his head, curiously looking at his spouse who pointed his finger at him.

At the same time, I also wondered myself, why haven't the balls come down so many times?

"Your name is Yinyue, do you understand?"

After repeating countless times for a long time, Silver Winged Dragon Bird barely understood that the strange syllables in the mouth of his spouse were calling him, and he couldn't help but feel joyful.

Come to have eggs?

"Yes~"

Then, Lester stared blankly at Yinyue, who initiated the communication request again, turned her body skillfully, pouted her buttocks towards herself,

Fortunately, after Lester's deliberate maintenance and cleaning, the body is much cleaner, and the dragon bird likes to be clean, and the body does not have any peculiar smell, after all, Yinyue itself is not an ordinary dragon bird.

Turning around without saying a word and leaving directly, Lester directly put on a face.

It's like teaching a child, if you can't make him understand what he did wrong and the serious consequences of his mistakes, then he will never take you seriously, even if you are the father who gave birth to him and raised him Mother.

After waiting for a long time without any movement, Yinyue turned around and saw Lester leaving the cave.

"Hurr, whoo, whoo~"

Yinyue felt aggrieved, and walked out of the cave on her hind feet. After realizing that her spouse's emotions had returned to the original indifference, Longqin lowered her head amidst whining, as if she had done something wrong.

Not blindly using cold violence, Lester saw that Yinyue had softened, and his expression eased a lot. He touched Yinyue's soft chin, and began to pick and pull Yinyue's fluff while Yinyue squinted his eyes. Climb up Yinyue's neck.

During the climbing period, Yinyue was afraid that her spouse would be angry, so she dared not move at all, although she didn't know what her spouse wanted to do, could it be that she wanted to lay eggs in the air?

About one-third of the distance from Yinyue's head, the most slender and suitable for fixing the body, Lester directly lay on it, holding the raised scales firmly.

Sensing the movement on her neck, Yinyue carefully turned her head and stared wide-eyed, but she couldn't see her spouse who happened to be sitting not far from the back of her head. She couldn't help feeling a little anxious and started to move around.

"Yinyue, I'm right here, don't be afraid."

Hearing the familiar voice, Silver Winged Dragon Bird's fear and uneasiness decreased a lot, and his movements slowed down, and he turned his head back.

Immediately afterwards, Leicester also made a mistake.

You have successfully ridden, what should you do next?

You can't directly use human language to say to the beasts, "Fly quickly, fly to the emerald, which is just south of this mountain", Yinyue can only understand it.

Lester didn't understand how to make the big bird under his ass fly up according to his instructions, and Yinyue didn't dare to move at will, for fear of making his spouse angry again.

Just like that, one man and one beast stood in a stalemate. Outside the cave, there was only the howling of cold wind.

...

On the ice sheets of the Freljord, for survival and scarce supplies, the brutal fighting never stops.

Arsaron understood this, but he didn't understand why he was directly expelled from the tribe by the war mother just because he wanted to marry the war mother like other wives and end this secret relationship.

Obviously Zhanmu has married four wives, why can't she accept herself?

With a stomach full of grievances, the man with long braids was coldly abandoned by the tribe, and walked into the cold wasteland alone.

The order of the War Mother must never be disobeyed. This is the tradition of the Freljord tribe for thousands of years, and it is also the real reason why the Freljord has not been defeated by this barren ice field... At least he thinks so, and obeys of.

However, Arsaron didn't understand what this meant until he stood alone in the cold wind.

From top to bottom, there was only a rotten wooden stick that was about to break to accompany him for a while. Fortunately, the war mother remembered the old love and didn't take off her fur coat, letting herself walk away with the bird.

Looking at the rotten stick in his hand, Arsaron sighed, maybe the stick in his hand would be completely broken without encountering hungry and ferocious beasts.

Under the hunger and cold, the man left for an unknown time,

Expecting to die on the cruel and cold ice plains, Arsaron was lucky enough to encounter a male-dominated wandering pack, a marauding pack of male outcasts from the Horde.

Because of the lack of Iceborn led by the war mother as the backbone to resist the ferocious bearmen, hordes of snow wolves and powerful trolls, Arsaron had to follow this raider composed of more than 80 men All the way south, five years later, by robbing the small settlements along the way, I stumbled to the northwest of the Urus Mountains.

Some people say that as long as you cross the steep mountains, you can reach the rich south.

The leader said that the south, flowing with milk and honey, will eventually become the hunting ground for hunters in the north.

Everyone is convinced that the wanderers have successfully climbed the mountain and gained a foothold on the top of the mountain.

Looking at the green land on the other side of the mountain range, under the call of the leader of the wandering group, Swak, the exiles from the Freljord showed a grin on the south side of the mountain range.

Not far away, the quiet southern village at the foot of the mountain is burning with smoke, still unaware of the staring eyes of hungry wolves...

Large Demacian settlement.

After years of careful construction, the original village gathering place is a little different than before.

The white forbidden magic stones are neatly planned on the periphery, forming a shallow outline. There are also many tall white marble buildings in the village, which uses wood as the main building material.

The core part of it is occupied by the most powerful ethnic groups and those in power in Demacia, attracting many envious eyes every day, and has become the high standard of life pursued by the residents of Demacia.

In the northern mountainous area of ​​Demacia, on the halfway up the Urus Mountains, there is a simple training camp specially established for the Demacia Steel Swordsmen Legion. In the training camp, there are wooden sword stakes and weapon training grounds. Dedicated to the elite soldiers of the Demacian Steel Swordsmen Legion.

On this day, the sweaty Kraken was hitting the wooden dummy with a wooden sword on the training ground when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

"Master Kraken Swordsman!"

Putting away the heavy broad wooden sword, Kraken straightened his body and looked at the Demacia messenger soldier in front of him with a serious expression.

"what's going on?"

The messenger soldier with three white feathers on his head took a few deep breaths, and gave a Demacia military salute to the swordsman leader of the Steel Swordsmen Legion in front of him, and said anxiously.

"Lord Jarvan has ordered that the Steel Swordsmen Legion quickly assemble and attack. They must repel the Freljord bandits attacking from the north and help Holmes Village!"

Nodding his head, Kraken with a dignified face called his deputy and blew the assembly whistle.

Sixteen fully armed elite fighters assembled quickly. Kraken's Steel Swordsman No. 1 Swordsman Squad and Niltis's Second Swordsman Squad were divided into four groups, each riding in four vehicles specially used to carry steel. The carriage of the swordsmen and infantry quickly descended the mountain and headed towards the northwest.

At the same time, a large number of Demacian villagers were brutally murdered in the blazing village of Homs. Legion Ranger Knight Sventel was launching a desperate charge with his companions against the flying rocks and ziplines, delaying the robbers. aggressive footsteps.

Cruel wars always come unexpectedly.

The charisma of the protagonist will be explained in C149. Please be patient. The driving part will be appropriately reduced in the following plots. Please remember that Hongye never drives for the sake of driving. The reason why he drives is because he needs to reach the world. The other side (nonsense)