League of Legends Millennium Warlord

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"Arrogant humans!"

Although he said so, the wolf did not act rashly, and it was not easy to deal with the guy who made the illusory evil owl shriveled, not to mention that this time he came for peace talks.

"Lest, you must have forgotten a lot of things. In fact, we are here to tell you how to restore your memory."

The sheep spirit soothed the restless wolf spirit, and took the initiative to put down the short bow in his hand and approached Lester, which surprised Lester.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"Oh, it looks like you know me well?"

Armed with the lamb spirit who was half shorter than him, Lester squinted at the burning wolf spirit, his face full of malice.

"That puppy seems to be very dissatisfied with me? I'm a little scared, and I can't listen to you."

"What are you doing! Let go of the sheep! Where are your hands!?"

The wolf rushed over in grief and indignation, but what he heard was the calm voice of the sheep.

"Wolf, please give me some time? I need to talk to Lester."

"Did you hear? She asked you to help stand guard. Go, little dog. If there is something to talk about between adults, don't make trouble."

"Ooooooooooooo!

! "

With a cry of grief, the wolf disappeared, leaving only Lester and Lamb Spirit on the bow.

In the silence, the man pushed away the cold and soft body, the maliciousness on his face turned into disgust, which surprised the sheep who stumbled two steps.

She thought she was going to be shaken again for a long time, but she didn't expect that the reshaped personality was actually a gentleman.

"He values ​​you very much. You still treat him like this. You have a beautiful body, but your soul is disgusting. I feel worthless for him."

"I and the wolf... were originally one, but he forgot this, but I still remember it."

The despised lamb spirit successfully attracted Lester's attention with a low voice, and the man frowned.

"We were born alone, and we gave birth to each other because of loneliness, the wolf is me, I am the wolf,

I love wolves as I love myself, but wolves have different feelings for me. I have known this for a long time. In fact, this is not a good thing. One day, we will become one, the idea of ​​​​wolves make me fall in love with myself..."

"Interesting, I apologize to you, you must not forgive me."

The man picked up the sheep spirit again, like holding a large doll.

Sheepling didn't resist, her body was passively clinging to the man, feeling the man's body temperature that was enough to burn her soul.

"Then before you separated, were you a man or a woman?"

Sheep gave Lester a sidelong glance and said sternly.

"Do you think I am a man or a woman?"

After being questioned by Yangling, Lester was stunned for a moment, then laughed, sat down on the deck, and hugged Yangling in his arms.

"Speaking like that, you must be a woman, and I really want to occupy you forever."

Yang Ling laughed noncommittally, and the atmosphere became deserted.

One person and one masked spirit sat on the deck like this, and no one was willing to speak until the fog cleared a little, revealing the bright moon.

Lester stared at the silver plate above the sky, his brows filled with inexplicable sadness.

"Losing your memory is like losing your own past. It's really sad. You don't even know if the person you are smiling with has stabbed you in the past... I'd rather start over by myself than get caught up in a complicated relationship. It hurts others as well as yourself.”

"But you're destined to disappear, and it's pointless to think about that."

"...Although I have guessed this for a long time, I am still...a little disappointed when you said that."

The cold and ethereal voice of Yang Ling echoed on the quiet deck, and the words were a bit mean and ruthless.

"That's the truth, you are just a temporary substitute, a soul aggregate formed by Lester himself, in order to deal with the dark wing's soul attack, by crushing and stitching together a large number of human souls,

You think this is your own character, but in fact this is just the subconscious that the real Lester yearns for but refuses to have. You are the part of his life that he chose to abandon, the one he used to block the sword.

In fact, the previous Lester himself was an extremely contradictory person. He was very good and he did a lot of great things, but he was still confused and didn't know how to go on the road ahead.

The tyrant of the underworld is single-mindedly trying to conquer the underworld and the material realm, the Mother of Masks wants to balance the world and keep it going, the Protoss is loyal to its own traits and thoughts and longs to control the world forever, and the Void just wants to destroy the world...

A truly powerful person will only do one thing desperately. Although Lester is strong, he is also weak.

In just a few decades, how could a mortal who suddenly acquired the power of God master the power of God and become a true god? Emotions and fetters alone are enough to make him stagnate. A true **** will always only care about what he cares about... Everything else is just passing by, not to mention... He hasn't really lived like a mortal once, How can you really break free from the shackles? "

"..."

"It should be sad to hear me say this?"

"It's a little bit, but I know it wouldn't be too sad if I didn't have any expectations from the beginning.

Also, you are wrong. Although I am the part that he abandoned, I am not necessarily worse than him. In my opinion, he is just a deserter who chooses to escape in the face of danger. "

"Maybe he has reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and maybe he doesn't know that using Icacia's forbidden technique will make him fall asleep and let you come out."

"It's not like you said... You really came to fight with me, right?"

"If I came to fight, I wouldn't be sitting in your arms at this time, at least in my opinion, you are better than Lester, he will be affected by the rune and full of all kinds of desires, but you won't, Compared to him, you are actually very clean~www.readwn.com~ very pure."

Lester loosened the lamb spirit and lay down on the deck with his eyes closed.

"Just when you praise me... At least now, I'm still me, I'm not him, and I won't let him affect me."

Looking at the relaxed man lying on the deck, Yang Ling stood up and looked up at the sky, which was an area she couldn't reach.

"Relying on the hundreds of thousands of soul energies sacrificed by Lester, Misha is about to wake up. I can feel the gaze of the star spirit, which is now in the position of the jade collar."

"It's Seraph Misha, what does that have to do with me?"

Lester turned over and said sternly.

"That's about Lester. What does it have to do with me, Liszt."

When the man was talking, Yang Ling leaned down and printed his cold cherry lips on the man's gray-white cheek, making the man stunned.

"What to do, you have the right to choose, I should go."

"...Sheep, if I die, the real Lester can come back to life?"

No one responded to the man's question, the fog had dissipated, and the stars appeared in front of him again.

Lester laughed at himself, turned over to enjoy the night sky, but his vision was blocked in the next second, and a long orange hair hung down from the edge of the boat, dangling in front of him, full of liveliness, and a delicate and pretty face. The upper heterochromatic boy flashed a strange light, and Lester even saw two pink peach hearts.

The girl's smile was as bright as a galaxy, and she stuck out her tongue playfully at the dumbfounded man, as if she was a little embarrassed.

"Hi! How are you? I mean, can I be your girlfriend?"

"...Running out in the middle of the night is scary, who are you? Don't dare to beat you because you're cute!"