League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Latest URL: Generally speaking, the Emerald Collar did not enter a passive state during this operation. The only regret is that there is no way to save Ingnaty Woods who chose to join the Emerald Collar. In other words, the value of Ingnaty Woods itself It's not worth his risk yet.

Most of the dark guards have the aptitude of both magic and martial arts. Originally, their own physical ability is not bad, coupled with top-notch equipment, although there are only two thousand people, their strength should not be underestimated.

If you want to give a comment, it is unrivaled under the extraordinary, and the dark guard is enough to crush most mages or elite fighters. In Lester's view, there are only Ryze, LeBlanc or demigods. Only the strongest can cause great damage to the Darkguard.

The sea of ​​people tactics may work for other troops, but it has no meaning for the Dark Guard. Even in the face of 200,000 or 300,000 enemies, the soldiers of the Dark Guard can continue to fight until all the enemies are killed. Light,

The important reason is nothing else, it is precisely because the armor stomach made of magic steel alloy and the weapon combine to produce the "blood-sucking" effect of the [red rune]. As long as the killing state continues, the energy and physical energy lost by the soldiers themselves can make up for it Come back to achieve the goal of 'combat without damage',

Otherwise, Lester would not be arrogant enough to come to the south with twelve thousand people swaggeringly.

It's just that the dark guards who are rampant in the material realm may not be able to deal with the monsters in the underworld. Now that he knows that Morde Kaiser has his eyes on him, there is no need for him to risk his life to rescue Ingnaty Woods.

"Woo woo woo..."

Under the long table, Tikniss deftly raised her head and swallowed gurgling to avoid choking on her throat. Unknowingly, Tikniss also became an excellent maid.

Patted the little maid on the head to signal the little maid to tidy up, Lester put away the secret letter, his mind became clearer, and he said to himself: "The most important thing now is... The Well of Soul is still under LeBlanc's control, Lev It is naturally impossible for Lan to betray me and seek refuge with Mordekaiser, so how did Mordekaiser stretch out his tentacles?

In the records of the Emerald Collar, the most routine and reliable method is flesh and soul sacrifice.

The invasion of Long Island was because a dragon priest betrayed Long Island, and carved a sacrificial circle on Long Island. In addition, a group of people fought to provide the energy of the circle, which successfully enabled the dragon priest to open the link to the underworld. The teleportation array allowed the mages in the underworld to successfully resurrect the skeleton dragon, which made Longdao still unable to breathe.

Among them, Lester didn't know how many schemes and arrangements Mordekaiser had, but he also knew that cases like Longdao were absolutely rare, otherwise Mordekaiser's ability would have blossomed everywhere, and both worlds would have taken over.

If they want to enter and leave the material realm without passing through the deep well of soul or the shadow island with a weak border with the soul realm, the army of the underworld will inevitably pay a huge price.

This is an important thing to look into,

What's more, the Mother of Masks has always been against Mordekaiser's development, but now Mordekaiser has the energy to move around in the material realm. Could it be that the Mother of Masks has completely failed to suppress Mordekaiser? Will Qian Jue, who has no weapons, encounter any danger?

Will the reincarnation of the underworld collapse because the mother of the mask loses? "

There is no room for him to relax at all now. Judging from the success or failure of the incident, no matter whether Mordekaiser's plot fails or not, Mordekaiser has no loss. Maybe Mordekaiser has achieved his goal in a place he cannot see. In contrast, the process of unifying Noxus was actually influenced by Mordekaiser.

The situation was far from as good as it looked. Lester, who had won a small game, sighed, stood up from his seat and started pacing. The little maid Tikness also came out, and stood silently by the side a little tired. , ready to serve a man of boundless energy.

"Go down and rest, you have worked hard during this time."

Glancing at Tikenes, Lester knew that he had caused Brown's precious daughter to suffer a lot these days. Among other things, at least Tikenes would not be constipated and choke her throat.

"yes."

The grateful little maid saluted and left quickly, apparently completely tamed by the man.

The corner of Lester's mouth curled up, and his face quickly calmed down again.

"It's too late to make a change. Next, we must pacify the southern part of the empire as soon as possible and seize the Immortal Fortress."

After lunch, Lester was about to take a rest when he heard Parame's voice.

"Dongdongdong, Lord Lester, Your Excellency Pickle has arrived outside the castle and asked to meet with your lord."

For a moment, the man was completely sleepy.

"Let him in."

"yes."

After a while, a tall middle-aged swordsman with a firm face walked into the lord's hall. He first settled down on Lester's face, and then looked ecstatic.

Lester also looked at the leader of the local Light Sentinel.

Camel nose, Chinese character face, wide forehead, beard, a tight golden and white battle suit, two long swords with scabbards, dark brown mid-length hair tied in a clean braid, and an assortment of bottles and small backpacks around his waist , I don't know what it is for.

Unknowingly, the development of Bright Sentinel seems to be a little bit off course.

"Your Excellency Lester, your name is Pickle, it's an honor to meet you!"

Pickle knelt on one knee, with a fanaticism like a believer in his expression, which surprised Lester a bit.

Since he and several other people established the Sentinel of Light more than five hundred years ago, he has rarely interfered with the Sentinel of Light's affairs. Under such circumstances, it is strange that someone can maintain such an attitude towards him.

"Get up, Mr. Pickle, relax a bit, we don't seem to have met?"

"I was too excited, Lord Lester, I'm sorry."

After sorting out his emotions, Pickle stood up with reverence on his face.

"After all, your stalwart statue appears in the secret vault of every Bright Sentinel. Your will is the oath sworn by the Bright Sentinel. In addition, you are the only immortal existence among the seven founders. Your name Encouraging every Illuminati who is in trouble,

I think as long as I am a member of the Bright Sentinel, I will be eager to see your face, listen to your teachings, and implement your will! "

Lester was a little puzzled. He remembered going astray in order to avoid the influence of the sect for the Light Sentinel. The Light Sect was separated when the Light Sentinel was created. Why is it that the Light Sentinel and the Light Sentinel have merged now?

Having said that, there was no relevant information in Hina's report. After returning to the Emerald Collar, he has not had time to get in touch with the current Bright Sentinel. What is going on?

Lester, who was full of doubts in his heart, couldn't show it. He decided to find an opportunity to ask Parame again later. After suppressing the doubts in his heart, Lester put on a friendly smile and motioned Picker to sit down first.

When Tikenes was away, Parame changed into a maid's costume and poured red wine for the two of them.

After drinking a glass, Lester smiled calmly.

"So that's how it is...Your Excellency Pickle, I wonder how many people you gathered this time?"

Hearing Lester asked something serious, Pickle also got a little serious.

"Your Excellency Lester, time is a little tight. I only summoned 353 people, but I have already passed on the news. Probably more people will come here in the next few months. They should It can gather a thousand people."

"A thousand people? If you add the two thousand Light Sentinel soldiers brought by the emerald tie, they will be able to fight against the iron shell. By the way, Mr. Pickle, is there any movement in Shadow Island recently?"

"If there is any movement, the black mist seems to be moving much more frequently than before, moving towards the coast of Amaranxin several times, but we stopped it in time.

In addition, there are often strange noises from the Twisted Forest, and many twisted saplings actively expand the sphere of influence of the Twisted Forest, which finally disturbed the gravediggers. The gravediggers broke into the Twisted Forest and disappeared.

In addition, that guy Thresh organized ghosts to attack our southern stronghold many times. Fortunately, holy stone weapons are extremely lethal to ghosts. We paid a small number of casualties and successfully repelled Thresh's attack. Nearby ghosts. "

Somewhat amazed at the ability of the Bright Sentinel, Lester asked again.

"How many people are stationed in Shadow Isles now?"

"There are two thousand people stationed here, and now because of Thresh's actions, another thousand brothers have landed on Shadow Island and are scattered to guard the three strongholds. Most of them are the support troops sent by the Emerald Leader. Ixtar's light guards, and the rest are free sentinels in various strongholds..."

The communication with Pickle allowed Lester to roughly understand the details of the Bright Sentinel today. What made the man most gratified was that under his intervention, the Bright Sentinel became a complex organization recognized by the state. It is far stronger than in the background of the story, and can even fight against Shadow Island and chase after Thresh, which greatly curbs the progress of the expansion of the black mist.

From this point of view, the "pain of pain" that Foyego wants will have to wait for a long time. Without Foyego's active control, the black mist can only drift with the flow, and it is impossible to strike at a fixed point at all. And the black mist that cannot be hit at a fixed point cannot effectively restrain the soul, which greatly delays the awakening time of Viego, which is a virtuous circle.

With the nail of the Sentinel of Light, it is difficult for Mordekaiser to use the power of Shadow Island, which can be regarded as weakening Mordekaiser's power in disguise.

Having said that, the reason why the Light Sentinels can develop is that apart from the support of the Noxus Empire, the Emerald Collar and Ixtar, the most important thing is that the ancient inheritance has not been cut off, and many powerful holy stone technologies and skills have been retained. Fighting skills, this is the most important thing Leicester does,

After years of development, Bright Sentry is now roughly divided into four schools,

The holy sword school, with a violent and tough combat style, is the backbone of the light sentry. The holy sword school uses holy swords made of holy stones as its main attack method, but it is not limited to holy swords. Spears, axes, knives, and hammers can all be counted as holy swords. sword genre,

】

The holy spear genre has ever-changing combat styles, and it looks like a ranger in combat. The main weapon is the magic holy spear made of holy stones, which is divided into short spear genre and long spear genre. It can be regarded as the long-range shooter in the light sentinel.

The arcane sect uses the holy stone staff as a weapon to perform the secret art of light. Because of the withered blood of the mage, the arcane sect is the most powerful among the sentinels of light, and it is also the sect with the rarest population. There are more than a dozen bright mages trained.

It is worth mentioning that the leader of the Emerald Leader Light Sentry this time is a light mage named Faun Grist.

The last one is the Saint Craftsman School. The main job of the Saint Craftsman School is not a combat profession, but it is the most indispensable part of the Bright Sentinel organization.

The warriors of the holy craftsman school are not only responsible for mining holy stones, forging holy stone weapons and strengthening enchantments, but also for building various equipment, refining combat potions, and cracking various mechanisms.

Picker is a member of the Holy Sword faction. Although he is not the most powerful, he is a highly respected person among the Sentinels of Light. This is why Pickle can represent the three hundred and fifty-three Sentinels of Light and Leicester. The reason for the conversation.

The two people who were full of **** did not bid farewell to each other until it was getting late. Before dinner, Lester sent Pickle away, and asked Parame to arrange the 353 Bright Sentinels who came to support, and Brewster, who was well-supplied, Fort without any pressure.

It was already night when Parame came back, and Lester cooked a few dishes himself, and had a special candlelight dinner with the senior intelligence officer of Edge of Night.

This time, Lester did not discuss business affairs with Parame, but worked hard to create an environment that women like most. Since it is the reward that Parame desires most, he should do his best to satisfy his subordinates' requests.

Good food and wine, ambiguous lamps and candles, soft moonlight, night breeze blowing outside the half-open window, the fireplace inside the house is burning, and the dry and hard wood makes a reassuring crackling sound, exuding the most comfortable heat.

For this invitation ~www.readwn.com~ Parame deliberately changed into a treasured dress—

It was a black off-the-shoulder lace dress with a mature style. The fair-skinned Shengxue's skin exuded a delicious luster against the extremely dark starry night, and the soft mid-length blond hair fell from the swan-like neck all the way down, like the corners of the lips of a succubus. The general deep and secluded ravine sandwiches the slightly drooping silver spinel necklace softly,

In the flickering candlelight, the translucent lace side cover can catch the stubborn bulge, and the quiet hem is trying to maintain the last pride, but he doesn't know that his master has already fallen into **** and drunk under the moonlight, just like The tangled Yurun's toes are inseparable.

After two glasses of red wine, the pretty-faced Parame was already half drunk, because the eyes of the man on the other side of the table were far better than the fire by the wall, burning the moist and dense golden forest like a ruthless flame falling from the sky.

The most frightening thing is that in the golden forest, the hotter the fire, the greater the water vapor, and eventually it got out of control and merged into a long river.

At some point, the candlelight began to flicker, the shadows on the ground gradually merged, and the sudden night wind covered the panting, pushed the window to close, and completely isolated the rhythm of a cat scratching its heart.