League of Legends Millennium Warlord

League of Legends Millennium Warlord Chapter 637 Difficult Choices

In the Frostguard Fortress, the clan warriors who were patrolling the ice field stopped, looked at each other in surprise, and surrounded them with their weapons tightly grasped.

"Gentiles! Put down your weapons! Explain why you are here!"

"Roar!"

The surrounded man hadn't said anything yet, but the giant frost bear sitting under the man waved its paw impatiently, and roared at the five of them without showing any weakness.

"Little guy, don't be impatient."

The man patted the bear's head lightly, and the obedient Frost Bear instantly fell silent and lay motionless on the ground. This scene amazed several Frostguard warriors.

They have also seen many druids or bear man shamans who can control fierce beasts, but those people do it through obscure animal language or wish magic, and use words and behaviors to control them. Humans who tame ferocious beasts are extremely rare.

Jumping off the bear calmly, the man held the heavy metal scabbard behind him and smashed it on the ground with one hand. The hard blue ice rock cracked a deep crack like tofu, supporting the strange-shaped sword and standing firmly on the ground .

Frost Bear trembled visibly, and the five clan warriors present also felt a little cold. Now no one dared to doubt whether this exaggerated sword was real.

"My name is Lester. I am from the Emerald Territory of the Southern Continent. I am the special envoy of the Noxus Empire. I have something important to discuss. I have come to visit the master of the Frostguard Clan, the Frost Witch. If it is convenient, please help me." Recommend it."

"How can I believe that you are telling the truth? Why is the special envoy of the Noxus Empire riding a frost bear?"

The leading clan warrior showed a look of disbelief.

"I caught this bear on the road, and I rode it for two days because I found it useful. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with my identity, does it?

Warrior of the Freljord, you only need to lead me, and I will prove myself to the Frost Witch. "

Taking a cautious look at the southerner, the clan warrior pointed to the huge sword that fell on the ground.

"I can take you to the Ice Queen, but you must surrender your weapons."

"Of course, the premise is that you can pick it up."

There was a bit of contempt on Lester's face. If he blindly succumbed, these Freljord barbarians would only feel that he was easy to bully. If he wanted to gain the upper hand, he needed to suppress these clan warriors at all times.

The despised clan warrior held his breath in his heart but did not speak. He handed the spear in his hand to his companion, rubbed his hands and walked forward, gripping the hilt tightly.

"Yeahhhhh!

! "

The burly man with a stature of nearly two meters had his exposed knotted muscles and blue veins soaring. In just a few seconds, the man's face was completely reddened. Under the watchful eyes of the other four companions, the big sword only slightly rose from the crack. After a few centimeters, it sank again when the big man lost his strength, and fit into the crack again.

The clan warriors who seemed to have collapsed sat on the ground in embarrassment, panting heavily, with an expression of disbelief.

"Hey, why is this weapon so heavy??"

Lester smiled and looked at the others.

"Don't look at me like that, you can try it too, you can go together."

Now the few clan warriors didn't care anymore, they dropped their weapons and drew their swords one after another, Lester shook his head secretly as he watched.

As a soldier, he throws away his weapon when the situation is unclear. This kind of thing will never happen in the Emerald Territory and Noxus. After all, Lissandra is just the inheritor of the power of an ancient clan. Let her fight well. It's really not good to operate the site.

When several people gave up completely, Lester picked up the God-killing Blade casually, with a look of effortlessness, and understood that the gap was like a chasm, and the clan warriors had to give up the idea of ​​competing against each other. Let Leicester save a lot of effort.

For the rest of the trip, rather than saying that the soldiers of the Frostguard Clan were escorting them, it might be better to say that they were avoiding other members of the same clan who did not know the truth from being stabbed to death on the spot. Lester, who had a smooth journey, soon completely set in the sun. Before arriving at the Frostguard Fortress, whose military defense performance is not weaker than that of the Immortal Fortress and the Giant City of Frederick,

Looking up at the frozen mausoleum leading to the sky, Lester narrowed his eyes. He suddenly thought of a woman who made him unforgettable.

He wanted to recall the appearance of that woman, but he tried his best, but he could only vaguely remember her smiling sweetly and cutely, and suddenly she became very old and ugly, and finally turned into moonlight and portrait gold coins on the beach .

In the passage of time, he still lost some of the most precious things after all.

The man stopped suddenly, and looked at the Frostguard warrior who was a little uneasy.

"A long, long time ago, a little ice-born witch named Grace brought me here. She is a member of your watchmen assembly. The Frost Witch personally rewarded her... Don't be so afraid of me, I really have no malicious intentions...

I just wanted to ask, have you guys heard from her? "

Instinctively feeling that the unhappy man in front of him would cut himself off at any moment, the clan warrior took a step back and chose to tell the truth.

"Only the Ice Queen knows about the Gathering of the Watchers. We don't have ice blood, so we are not qualified to know the life experiences of iceborn warlocks."

"That's it, it's okay, let's go on."

During the remaining distance, several people quickened their pace, eager to run.

Quickly hand over the man to the Iceborn Warlock guarding the Eternal Ice Palace. When the Iceborn Warlock who conveyed the news left, the clan warriors and other warriors turned around and left without saying a word, so that when they returned, they were ready to announce the Frost Witch's reward. The Iceborn was dumbfounded.

"Don't look at it, they are afraid of my anger, leaving is the best choice, because I don't know what I will do next."

Lester smiled slightly, and walked forward as if entering no one's land. He finally broke free from the sudden oppression of the man, and was about to launch an attack when the Iceborn Warlock heard the cold voice of the Frost Witch.

"Let him in."

The gate of the Eternal Ice Palace opened slowly, Lester stepped through the main gate, and the Gate of True Ice behind him quickly closed, and there were only two people in the entire Ice Palace.

The man looked up at the Frost Witch who was sitting on the throne, and walked across the steps without changing his expression, all the way to Lissandra, stroking the woman's ice mask with his right hand, and pinching the woman's chin with his fingers, gently removing the mask He got down, revealing a pretty face with a cold complexion and a beautiful face.

The woman looked at the man who belittled her indifferently, her voice was as cold as a piece of ice.

"It's been so many years, I never thought you would dare to come back."

"You clearly know how important Jax and his Eternal Flame are, but you have detained Jax and refused to let him go, isn't it just to **** back? My queen of show?"

Lester sneered, and when Lissandra sneered, he pulled out the tool blade behind him and stuck it straight into the ground.

Aatrox, the tool man in the toolman, can help him fight at any time. In return, Aatrox will naturally let Aatrox play with his body. This kind of transaction is not a disadvantage for Lester. Take it back, there is free power leveling, no need for nothing.

"You owe me from the beginning, not I owe you, Lissandra, you have to figure this out before making a choice, otherwise, let's see who has the right to speak now."

Facing the aggressive Lester, Lissandra dissipated the black ice magic from her legs, and unhurriedly raised her right leg, which was no less than that of a top model.

Although he was very unwilling, Lester had to admit that these beautiful legs made him lose his mind for five milliseconds, but that was only five millimeters out of physical instinct, and it would not affect the battle at all.

"So, you came to me not for me, but for that foul-mouthed void monster? In your opinion, that guy is more attractive than me?"

"First of all, Jax is not a void monster. His heart is clearer and more transparent than most people in this world. He is a lonely hero just like Ryze.

Secondly, in my opinion, you are not as attractive to me as Jax. I would rather look at Jax's eight eyes than see your cold, stinky face posing in front of me. "

"What a ruthless man."

To Lester's surprise, Lissandra, who was insulted by him, smiled lightly.

"Take it as the truth, but it's not easy for me to let go of Jax."

Lester sighed, holding the hilt of his sword, ready to draw it.

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about..."

Lissandra stood up suddenly, and drew an itchy circle on Lester's chest with her slender jade fingers.

"Just let me feel your warmth, just a little bit. It shouldn't be too difficult. As long as you satisfy me, I'll let Jax go and return his lamppost, how about it?"

Aatrox, who was laughing in God Killing Blade and was about to take over the wanton play with his body, froze, feeling a bad premonition in his heart,

Sure enough, in less than a second, he no longer felt the existence of the high-quality container, and the tool man who knew that he had been inserted back into the scabbard couldn't help but curse.

"Lester! You lustful fool! How could you be disturbed by such a trick to lure the enemy..."

Naturally, Aatrox's voice could not be heard, probably Lester, who had figured out Lissandra's current state, blocked Lissandra's cold little hand.

"Let go of Jax and let me see your sincerity. I'll try to build up a little bit of trust in you, trust that you can still be my ally instead of my enemy, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Taking a deep look at Lester, Lissandra took out a magic crystal ball from the magic storage bag, and facing the Iceborn warlock guarding the ice prison in front of Lester gave the order to release Jax. command, and as soon as the screen turned, Lester saw Jax bound by the Ice Shackle on the ice wall.

Judging from the picture in the crystal ball, Jax doesn't seem to be in a very good mood, and he yells at the warlock whenever he sees him.

"You group of orphans who have fathers and no fathers, still know to come to visit your wild father? Your wild father never gave birth to you bastards, and you are only worthy of huddling in this ghostly place and eating trolls Poop and icicles…”

Lester looked at Lissandra.

"What spurred my friend?"

"It's been too long since no one talked to him, maybe he's crazy, why did you come here so late? It seems that his friend is not very important to you."

"Humph!"

Lissandra smiled faintly, moved the crystal ball to his face and leaned towards Lester. Lester, who had already sensed something was wrong, grabbed the crystal ball and stuffed it into his clothes. Jax only saw the figure following him. The face of the lake, unable to recognize anyone, began to curse again, pointing the finger at Lissandra and her concubine.

"Why, shouldn't old friends say hello when they meet?"

Lissandra, who sat back on the throne again, shook her head regretfully, and looked at Lester with a half-smile, which made Lester not sure what Lissandra really thought.

This old woman who has lived for thousands of years is quite difficult to deal with. It is impossible to handle her with ordinary means, and her rank is extremely high.

That being the case, conventional methods cannot be used. If there is no way to deal with a piece of solid ice, melting the ice into water is the best solution.

Knowing that the crystal ball was still maintaining communication, Lester simply took off his coat, wrapped the crystal ball, and straddled Lissandra's lap.

The unexpected intimate contact made the Frost Witch's body tremble, and Lissandra, who covered her mouth, almost cried out in delight, feeling the breath of life on the man.

Knowing that his thoughts were right, the silent man silently took revenge on the Frost Witch. The magic crystal ball was kept on as if it had been forgotten, but Lissandra would rather cover her mouth and groan than turn it off. Stuart was also a little more interested.

The absurd little theater continued until the iceborn warlock who escorted Jax came outside the ice palace, waiting for Lissandra to summon him

Both of them are good at restraining their desires. When Lissandra put his hand against Lester, Lester also stood up and let go of the ice buns that reached his mouth.

Everyone rearranged their clothes in silence, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Lissandra even put on the mask again, and wrapped her exposed legs in black ice again.

After calming down, on the contrary, Lester was a little entangled in his situation,

Obviously Lissandra was infected by Elena's life energy, and after hundreds of years of fermentation, she could no longer resist his breath.

This symptom is probably the same as that of LeBlanc. It can be regarded as being infected with the "unremovable charm poison". As long as the operation is done properly, the possibility of Lissandra's escape is very small. water.

The advantages of forming an alliance with Lissandra definitely outweigh the disadvantages. The queen of the Frostguard clan who controls half of the Freljord is no joke. At that time, she can also get rare ice to enhance the power of the emerald collar. Thousands rank among the immortals.

Lissandra is important, and so is Jax's side.

If Jax understands that he is going to join forces with Lissandra instead of beating this old woman to death, according to Jax's straight-forward character, breaking off the relationship is inevitable, and in the worst end, he may even become an enemy. Not the result he wanted to see.

But Lissandra’s harm to Jax is real. If you think about it, if there is a guy who is full of lies and conspiracies and keeps his sane self in a dungeon for nearly a thousand years, I’m afraid it’s not necessary. After chasing him to the ends of the earth, he will not give up until he is burned.

"I'm ashamed to say, thanks to you, of course I can't meet Jax."

Lissandra stood up from the Wet Ice Throne and pointed to herself.

"Hide here."

"What's the meaning?"

"Listen to me, or meet your old friends and catch up."

Lester was taken aback for a moment, he seemed to be manipulated again after regaining a bit of the initiative that belonged to a man.