League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The news of Demacia's deployment was received by Margaret, who was stationed in the Silver Mountains. That night, Margaret went to Lester's mansion.

After many guards, Margaret knocked on the wooden door of the lord's mansion.

"Lord Lester?"

no respond.

After hesitating for a while, Margaret pushed open the unlocked wooden door.

The stove on the first floor has been extinguished, and only the bright coals are still glowing with a warm red light.

Closing the door, the fine iron military boots stepped on the wooden board, making a heavy thud, but it couldn't cover up the extravagant sound from upstairs.

She didn't understand that the walls of the house were equipped with sound-absorbing materials specially prepared by Lester, so the sound in the house could not be transmitted, so she was worried that if someone heard something...

The serious-looking Margaret blushed suddenly, her movements became stiff, and she suddenly felt a guilty conscience.

Sitting carefully on the chair, Margaret put her hands on her thighs, feeling overwhelmed.

I thought it was time to catch up with the most critical moment, but the girl just sat and waited for ten minutes, but there was no intention of stopping upstairs. Instead, the bed board became more arrogant and noisy.

The boat in the violent storm swayed with the waves, the tide ebbs and flows, day and night.

It's no wonder that Ji Si couldn't hold the sword during training recently, and her legs and feet became weak. No one could stand this...

"Lord Lester, too, it's too outrageous... Wouldn't it hurt the body by doing this?"

After waiting for another half an hour, the Keith jukebox was stopped and replaced with a Tari jukebox. Margaret scratched her head frantically, and her tidy hair was messed up.

"I can't wait any longer, I have to report the military situation to Lord Lester!"

Resolutely determined, the girl stood up, tidied up her clothes, re-tied her ponytail, and walked upstairs.

The shameful voice grew louder and louder. Although her footsteps were still firm, the girl's legs began to tremble uncontrollably, and her whole body was unbearably hot.

"Business matters, business matters..."

Taking a deep breath, Margaret suppressed her restlessness and came to the door. Then, she saw the bright light of the open door...

Ah, no, it's the serious Lord Lord.

"Dragon...Lord Dragon Bird?"

The girl stood at attention and glanced at it. She didn't know for a while whether she should put her eyes on Lord Lester or Lord Dragon Bird.

Waiting for the next second, the eyes and the scorched brain are successfully matched, both of them feed, the eyes start to circle, and the flexible mouth starts to move autonomously, expressing their thoughts freely.

"Explore, Bao, protect the lord Dalongren, there is news from the Orendmacians that a scout from the Serenity Forest Legion has come to you to negotiate with Dwarf Psor's dragon bird-sama..."

Lester, who was staring at Little Red Shrimp: "???"

Convinced that he was in front of his most reliable subordinates, not some demon avatar who likes to put boxes, Lester calmly put a blanket on himself, sold the Yaoguang equipment, and covered the two barbarian sisters with a quilt. Stella led the girl to another room and placed the girl beside the bed.

"Don't worry, my general, speak slowly."

It wasn't until Lord Dragon Bird disappeared that Margaret recovered a little of her thinking ability, and couldn't help but feel remorse and regret for her gaffe just now.

Will the incompetent self betray the trust of Lord Lester?

"That's it, Epsol sent someone over and said that General Oren of Demacia sent a legion to the Serenity Forest and wanted to negotiate with us. Epsol was worried that Demacia would attack us, so he Ask me for support."

Slightly relieved, Lester laughed.

"It turns out that we will negotiate with Demacia sooner or later. Don't worry, if it's Oren, there won't be a fight with Epsol."

"Yes! That dragon... Lord, the subordinates will leave first."

Standing up stiffly, before Margaret could turn around, she heard Lester ask.

"Is there any problem over the Silver Mountains?"

"Report to Lord Lester, no, Master Black Rose is sure that there are no mice moving at the entrance of the mine at the moment, so he should have shrunk again."

"Okay, but there's another thing I want to tell you."

Margaret was stunned.

"I can see that, my female general, you are very tired and you need enough rest."

Holding Margaret's hand and placing Margaret by the bed again, Lester said softly.

"Go take a shower, sleep with me tonight, take a good rest, I will ask someone to look over at the Silver Mountain Range, don't refuse, this is an order."

Margaret lowered her head shyly, as if seeing her end.

Those two barbarian salted fish are his future.

"Yes……"

After washing her body with hot water in the underground bath, Margaret blushed and changed into the women's tights prepared by Lester.

The girl was both looking forward to and somewhat afraid of what was about to happen. After thinking that her age was not too young and she should consider having offspring, the girl's fear was much less, and the only thing that remained was the dancing dragon bird.

It's just a little bit, the girl is still a little lost, maybe it's because she thinks of herself too much, and she will grow up casually...

Then, the girl was gently carried on the bed by Lester who came back from the door.

"I've already arranged things. Go to sleep, Margaret, and have a good rest. Sometimes you just force yourself too hard~www.readwn.com~ Also try to learn to rely on me."

The expected picture didn't happen. Margaret understood that the man just hugged her, silently arranged her hair for herself, took off the rope that tied her hair, and gently gathered her hair out of the pillow.

This made her understand that her weight in a man's heart is not just an ordinary woman.

He cares about himself.

Feeling the tranquility and sweetness that she had never felt in her heart, Margaret, who was already very tired, completely relaxed her body and gradually fell asleep.

In her sleep, the girl held the man's hand and dreamed of flying in the sky with dragons and birds.

This was the sweetest sleep she had ever slept in in recent days.

……

Design blueprints for the standard armor and weapons of the Dark Iron Guard and Nightblade Killer, demarcate the border with Demacia, learn magic from Meredith, explore the process of creating new life with others, monitor the Silver Mountains, and patrol the barracks And make a training plan, accompany the two angel sisters, and entertain the new guests of the jade collar...

Lester looked very leisurely. Speaking seriously, he couldn't be idle for a moment.

There seems to be a fault in the civilization of this era. He doesn't know what the situation is in Shurima or Ionia, but from the perspective of the continent of Valoran, whether it is Demacia or Noxus, both It is still in the wild era with tribes as the core, and everything has just begun.

Even the cheapest and most convenient paper in later generations is a luxury in this era. To write something, you have to use expensive fur scrolls, which makes the inheritance of knowledge difficult.

The problem of paper alone made it impossible for Lester, who wanted to spread some cultural knowledge in the Emerald Region, to take the first step, not to mention the expected establishment of an academy in the Emerald Region.