League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Nel Zayag, hard nights are coming.

Snow fell again in the sky, and the large fluffy snowflakes fluttered across the village under the cold wind, and soon the small village of less than 100 people was covered in silver makeup.

The village soldiers who were patrolling at the entrance of the village wrapped their thick fur coats, fastened their fur hats, and stood their crude spears beside the wall. The numb hands warmed a lot.

Such coldness is not uncommon in the Freljord, but the warrior has a vague idea that the ancient myths his grandmother told him are likely to be true.

The myth explains why the Freljord became a barren, snowy northern wasteland, but unfortunately, the old-fashioned grandmother didn't say what the name of the burning deity was, and naturally she won't say anything. Something that really makes sense, except that the **** likes to use a hammer.

Soldiers only know that the gods who caused all this have the greatest power.

That is the power of God, which can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and easily destroy this village.

Soldiers have a new vision. If man can possess the power of God, what kind of splendid things will man do?

In a place where the soldiers could not see, a shadow hurried past and came to the animal pen in the south of the village. Perhaps it was because the weather was too cold, or because of other reasons. Tonight, the soldiers guarding outside the animal pen slipped away. Son, choose to get into the warm bed.

This made the shadow a lot easier.

There were three snatched Ernooks (Northland yak) tied to the animal pen. The Ernuck who had been separated from the group looked a little listless. When he saw the strangers walking into the animal pen, there was a peculiar smell of cow dung. Nuuk yawned and continued to lie on the ground, even the horns on his head lost the desire to attack people.

Naturally, the black shadow didn't come to steal the cow. He just felt the magic fluctuations and followed the instructions of the runes to the rough stone trough.

After hesitating for a while, the shadow still activated the magic and attacked the stone groove.

Silently, the stone trough that was hit by the magic was torn apart, causing the three-headed Ernook to jump up in fright.

It was not until Sombra expressed kindness to the disturbed Ernuck and felt that the deadly threat had disappeared, Ernook breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully lay down on the ground again, staring at Sombra, ready to escape at any time. .

Pushing aside the scattered stones, the shadow found a light blue stone the size of a thumb. Feeling the temptation of the strength that began to increase, the shadow couldn't help but sighed in relief, and took off the long leather bag that had never been opened on the back.

"Is it because the shards are too small to penetrate the stone barrier? Good luck."

There was a magic scroll in the leather bag. Even Sombra didn't know its true origin, but Sombra knew that it could help him, cut off magical fluctuations for a short time, and let the chattering world runes give him. a quiet world.

He took out the scroll, unfolded it slowly, and a picture scroll engraved with complicated magic images appeared in front of the shadow.

Feeling an irresistible tempting idea of ​​wanting to take it for himself, Sombra recalled the terrible and ugly state of his teacher's obedience to desires, and the scene where countless lives disappeared like a breeze, Sombra instantly disappeared. He lost all interest in the blue stone, and there was even a lot of disgust in his eyes.

He threw the light blue 'stone' into the scroll without hesitation, the magic wave flashed, the stone merged into the scroll, and the depraved whispers disappeared.

"Lie down where you should be, and don't try to tempt me."

Without hesitation, Sombra rolled up the scroll again, sealed it, and put it in the leather bag behind him.

Looking at the rubble scattered all over the place, the shadow thought for a while, now that he is a little more troublesome, he will have much less trouble tomorrow.

The next day, in a humble village.

A figure wearing a hood is slowly leaving, with a bag full of bread sticks.

At the entrance of the village, Inksad watched his back leave, and nodded to the tribal warrior. After the tribal warrior finished speaking, the man walked into the village with a frown, with doubts that could not be resolved.

"A mage so powerful... lingering in the corral for so long, why only steal a stone trough to feed the animals?"

...

She didn't know that the purple potato essence, who did not recognize her six relatives, had left Nelzayag, and set foot on the road to search for the world's runes again. Holding the curious Misha and Hina, Lester was worrying about Sgarr's problem.

"Your Skarl doesn't seem fit to live in a settlement."

Outside the emerald collar, Lester looked at the dragon lizard shaking like a sieve, and shook his head at the short yordle.

"If I can't overcome the problem of fear, this state is likely to hurt others. I can't let Skar enter the Emerald Land."

Not only was Lester worried, Kled was actually quite worried too.

I found a foolish partner who 'never betray', and I also found a strong country that can prove my bravery. These two things were originally gratifying, but they added up to my troubles.

Seeing Kled is also a little hesitant and embarrassed, Lester also understands why in the previous background setting, Kled always broke away from the Noxian army to fight everywhere, leaving countless legends, I am afraid it is related to the cowardly. Skarl couldn't get away from it.

"You can, like me, keep the pets of war outside the settlement. My silver moon is a silver-winged dragon bird that has settled down on the Urus Mountains to the north. I can also visit her often. She also has her own freedom, she can do whatever she likes, and she can come to see me if she wants to. If you agree~www.novelmt.com~ you might as well find a suitable place outside the territory to place Skarl. "

"Guru uh, huhu~"

Skaer rubbed Kled's head, Kled bared his teeth as the hard scales scratched, Kled crooked his mouth, spat a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, and began to express his love for the dragon lizard in soft language.

"Lester, to be honest, I have no way to deal with this hopeless fool and coward. When I met her, I really lost eight lives."

He kicked the dragon lizard fiercely, and Kled, clutching his toes, jumped up on one leg, relieving the pain,

"This stupid lizard obviously has scales that are hard to hurt by swords, but it is always more timid than anyone else. Before she met me, in order to escape from her family and other beasts in the Silent Forest, she forcibly broke through the cliff and climbed alone. Going up the high snow-capped mountains... that is, the Silver Mountains you said, they have been grazing for more than a month, can you understand? Even an ant is more courageous than her!

A dragon lizard who was supposed to eat meat and chew bones ate grass for more than a month, and only started eating meat after meeting me. Since then, she has never left me. use. "

Putting down his right foot, Kled sighed, but let the happy Skar stick out his tongue and rub his furry face twice.

"She's not a smart dragon bird. She'll go crazy without me... So, I'll take her to live outside."

"That's it."

Lester thought about it and made a new suggestion.

"You take Skarl to live in the Forest of Tranquility, there is our camp there, find a secluded place to build a house and live there first, and after your axe is finished, I will make other arrangements for you, why? Sample?"

After thinking about it for a while, Klie nodded.

For now, this is the best solution.