League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"You mean, the Noxians defeated the Mumbia with a sneak attack and occupied the Norkmech Plains? Aren't they fighting the northern barbarians of the Damore Plains? How could there be any spare energy to raid and occupy Nokmochi?"

In the newly built city, the settlement center of Demacia, Garvin Dark looked at the Demacian warrior kneeling on the ground in surprise.

"Yes, the patriarch."

The Demacian warrior pointed to the Mumbia soldier behind him who was being escorted by the Demacian soldier.

"It's the news that these defeated soldiers said by themselves, so it shouldn't be fake."

Gavin Dark looked at the Mumbia soldier.

"Tell me how you were defeated? Why didn't you send someone to ask Demacia for help earlier? It's not like we didn't support you? How could you be defeated by the Noxians?"

Released by the Demacian soldiers, the Mumbia soldiers with hatred on their faces knelt to the ground toward the man who held the center of Demacia's power.

"Report to the patriarch that it was the cunning and hateful Noxian who fled into the city as a refugee to deceive Patriarch Moruschev's trust. The fine weapons of the assailed us,

Many of our soldiers were directly killed by sneak attacks by the despicable Noxians, and the Noxians beheaded the Moruschev Patriarch and many centurions. We were unable to organize effective resistance, and they used betrayal. Elder Harold, a traitor to Mumbia, persuaded the rest of the Mumbia rebels to surrender...

Only the dozen or so Mombians who escaped faster than us escaped, and the others were killed by the brutal Noxians...

I beg the patriarch to send troops to rescue Mombia! "

Staring at the Mombia warrior who kept kowtowing in front of his eyes, Garvin Dalke stepped forward to help him with a smile, and said gently.

"You have worked hard all the way, go down and rest first. I still need to discuss with the other elders about sending troops."

After speaking, Jarvan Dalke made a gesture, and the Demacian soldier nodded, helping the Mombia soldier to leave slowly.

"Patriarch Jarvan, is Demacia really going to send troops to help the Mumbia people retake the Norkemachi Plain?"

The aide who had been standing silently behind Garvin Darke asked.

"If Nokmurch hadn't been lost, I would definitely have sent troops, but unfortunately...

It was the foolish Mombi who lost the Norkemachi Plain, and Moruschev has been killed, the rest of the Mombi will be enslaved by Harold, who is controlled by the Noxians, we The significance of sending troops is not big, how can the Noxians be easy to deal with?

We still haven't figured out where the Noxians who fought against the barbarians in the north came from the force to surprise Mombiah, so how could they blindly send troops? Afraid that even Demacia will be buried in the hands of the Noxians. "

"That's good, I'm afraid that the patriarch obeyed the request of the soldiers and chose to send troops to waste my Demacia's strength in vain."

The respectable white-robed staff heaved a sigh of relief, but Garvin Darke's face sank.

"But such a despicable tactic as there are many Noxians must be guarded against,

Bunilis, immediately issued an order to arrest and strictly investigate all the refugees who have come to Demacia in the past two weeks, uniformly guard and imprison them, and only allocate half of the food share each day, let them go to the fields to dig, Until three completely reliable people can prove that the refugees are not spies of Noxus, otherwise they will continue to work as spies, and those who disobey are allowed to be killed on the spot.

Temporarily closed the road from the Norkmoch Plain, and sent Demacian swordsmen to guard the main traffic lanes, and sent spies to monitor the movements of the Noxians in the Norkmoch Plain... By the way, the Urus Mountains What's going on with silver mining? "

"Report to the patriarch, after a year of secret mining, the Miyin Village in the Urus Mountains has hoarded four kilograms of Miyin, of which about two kilograms were consumed during equipment construction, and there are less than two kilograms of Miyin. Unused, guarded by the Hilda family,

During the mining process, some miners were attacked by dragon birds, and mining was difficult. I wonder if we want to…”

"That's not important, don't mess with the dragonfowl, the Kursala people said that the dragonfowl is very vengeful...

The dead people only need to send prisoners to mine. Anyway, they will not survive to leave the Zenith Mine... How about the reserves of Miyin equipment? "

"There are fifteen Miyin long swords, twenty Miyin long spears, and ten Miyin-inlaid iron armors."

"Tell the war blacksmith to rush to build it, don't keep it...

Also, Miyin's matter is of great importance, and absolutely no information can be leaked. When necessary, possible flaws can be directly erased. "

"Yes."

"Also, since the Noxian people are aggressive, although it is a bit sloppy, the secret silver equipment should also be equipped for the soldiers, um... It is claimed that these secret silver equipment are made by the unique refining method of Demacia. Made of the special steel obtained, Miyin Rong Iron Steel can also be called Demacia Steel.

Come and choose the toughest and most loyal warriors for yourself, and equip them with Demacian steel first, in case the Noxians attack,

Also, let all the captains above the length come to me to report, I want to personally control this most powerful Demacian warrior. "

…

The sweet potatoes have been eaten, and my daughter is hungry again.

Or, for the two daughters who eat a lot, those wild sweet potatoes are simply not enough to fill the gaps between their teeth.

Just before he walked out of the Forest of Tranquility, what happened in front of him made Ziram's heart skip a beat. He lay down in the grass with a terrified expression on his face, letting the sharp blades of grass cut through his skin, but the man didn't dare to take a breath.

Outside the bushes, a Demacian soldier in silver armor that he had never seen before raised the crossbow in his hand, and with a grim expression, he buckled the machine, and the crossbow shot the lame old man who was trying to run away. On the spot, there were four or five familiar faces tied by the Demacian soldiers with their hands and feet tied with hemp ropes, like cattle, horses and livestock, and they were tied and pulled in the direction of Demacia by the soldiers.

"Black was caught, old cripple... just died like this?"

He vaguely remembered that when he first came to Demacia, the Noxian refugee with a crippled right leg shared half of the bread from begging for himself, allowing him to get through the most critical difficulty. After that, he He also reached a tacit understanding with the other party, often watching and helping each other, and also introduced himself to the place of work, but the old lame man was killed by the soldiers of Demacia inexplicably?

"Are the Demacians crazy? Why would they do this?"

Ziram didn't dare to bet that when he appeared in front of these terrifying soldiers, he would tie him up or take him away with an arrow. He originally wanted to go to Demacia to find someone to take care of him. An acquaintance did some small work, and the man who succeeded in getting some food had to dispel the idea of ​​being too dangerous at this moment.

Turning to look at the Forest of Tranquility behind him, Ziram hesitated for a while, but chose to return to the cabin.