League of Legends Millennium Warlord

By the time Nadalz sees Leicester again, it will be the next day.

In the conference hall with Lester, there was also the beautiful Ms. Rose.

Only when the two of them appeared at the same time, Nadalz saw a lot of things.

Now that Lester has the support of the Black Rose, he is no longer a small person who can be handled by himself when he has no foundation, not to mention that the other party has just made a great contribution.

And from that hug alone, this man can't be wrong.

"Haha, I have already heard from Ultraman about how to deal with the two barbarians of the Deadhead Robbers and the Mostaq Upol. The Lester brothers are worthy of being remnants of the ancient times. The skill of using it is really amazing, I am really right to hand the Noxian levy to you, and we can learn to use such tactics in the future."

Nadalz, who has completely dispelled his unreasonable thoughts about Rose, is also open to it. In the face of talents like Lester, the patriarch of the Roxie clan decided to use the means of Huarou to win over him.

With a Noxian salute, Lester avoided the subject of the ancient remnants.

"Lord Nadalz, the key is still the command of the Ultraman Centurion. I just made a small suggestion. The victory belongs to all the soldiers of the Noxian levy, not me alone."

"Don't be humble, Noxus has just been founded for a year, everything is slowly groping, and Noxus still has many challenges to accept.

If you have great merit, I will not bury it. Tell me what you think. My suggestion is that you can join the Noxian Legion. Start with the centurion first, and when you make another contribution, you will naturally be promoted. As a commander, with your ability, being a commander is a bit underwhelming. I believe you will soon become a great general in Noxus. "

Hearing the enthusiastic Nadalz say so, Rose's eyes became a little more smiling.

How could the man who was chosen by him choose to be Nadalz's subordinate?

"Lord Nadalz, if possible, I would like to be a pioneering lord of Noxus and establish a territory on the western border alone."

There was nothing to hide. After discussing with Rose, Lester told the truth directly.

After being stunned for a while, Nadalz took a deep look at Lester and Rose, and his tone was no longer as eager as before, and became somewhat indifferent.

"Oh? Brother Lester wants to say, pull up the team from Noxus, and then go out independently?"

"It's not independent, my territory is naturally the territory of Noxus, and my territory will exist as a vassal of Noxus,

Most importantly, the location I chose to develop was not within the territory of Noxus. "

Hearing what Lester said, Nadalz was somewhat interested.

If it is not from the existing territory of Noxus to "explore", then let the Black Rose support the other party to open up an independent territory for Noxus that is nominally owned by Noxus.

The territory of Noxus is too large, but the population is too small. Even the Horde and Legion can't make up a thousand people. There is no harm in having one more independent territory belonging to Noxus.

You won't be at a loss either sideways or vertically.

"Tell me, where do you want to develop?"

Lester went directly to the sketch of the Valoran continent hanging on the wall, and pointed to the west of the Noxus Immortal Fortress, a plain surrounded by mountains.

"The Norkmoch Plains are my goal, and I will establish a territory there as a borderline to guard against Demacia."

"Between the Silver Mountains and the Urus Mountains? That place is indeed not the territory of Noxus, it has been occupied by the Mumbia tribe, and it is said that they are going to build a 'Nokmachi' City-state, recently building walls."

After pondering for a while, Nadalz stroked his beard and weighed the gains and losses.

Seeing that Nadalz still refused to agree, Rose said with a smile.

"Yesterday Lester discussed this with me. After defeating the Mumbia tribe, he established a territory in the Norkemachi Plain, and he will only expand to the west in the future. The east of the Valoran Plain is still the Roxhe tribe. territory,

Not only will Lester not hinder the development of Noxus, he will also send reinforcements or supplies when Noxus needs it, conduct trade with Noxus, and his territory can serve as Noxus' future conquest. The springboard of Demacia, the Noxian armies pressed against the cities of Demacia,

For you, Lord Nadalz, apart from the need to allow Lester to recruit troops and prepare development materials in the immortal fortress in the early stage, this is a business that is worthless.

One more Noxian independent territory is more cost-effective than one more Noxus who builds a high wall every day to guard against Noxus, isn't it? I think the wise and mighty Nadalz-sama will be able to figure this out. "

He was a little moved by the prospect of the future depicted by Rose, but Nadalz understood that this matter was of great significance, and he could not make a decision at will, so he opened his mouth and said.

"Ms. Rose is indeed right. The Mumbia tribe has been hostile to Noxus for a day or two, and they should be made aware of the power of Noxus... However, this matter is very important, and We need to discuss with the elders and Lord Stendall before making a decision..."

The outer city barracks of the Immortal Bastion.

The Noxian Expeditionary Force was dismantled, and the veterans listlessly obeyed the arrangement and returned to the patrol posts of the Immortal Fortress.

Most of the Noxians from the former levy chose to disband and go home. No matter how badly Leicester fought~www.novelmt.com~, it was more tempting than the relatives who were waiting at home.

A small number of Noxians have no family or are reluctant to go home because of their keen sense of smell. Noxians who want to follow Leicester's achievements are in the barracks with the Noxian Dark Guard and the facially paralyzed people of North Knoll Village. Temporary stay, waiting for Leicester's arrangement.

Except for a few Black Iron Guard soldiers, most of the soldiers are 'orphans' or 'pseudo-orphans' carefully selected by Lester, and naturally they will not have family bonds.

It was the centurion Ultraman who was in charge of splitting the expeditionary force. He was also unwilling to have a relationship with his comrades who had just fought side by side. Or 'Melancholic Facial Paralysis' 'illegal gathering' on the training ground every day.

If it weren't for his duty as a centurion, even Ultraman wanted to quit the Noxian Army and follow Lester, and naturally he would not embarrass these outstanding soldiers who were attracted by Lester.

"Aha!!"

A sword slashed a small dent on the hard wooden figurine. Sweat dripped from Margaret's forehead. The blond girl with a single ponytail had a firm look. Raise the long sword and slash with force.

"what!!"

This time, the slashing part came back to the wooden man's thick neck. Since following Lester to beat the Slaughter Bandit, the girl likes to slash at this position more and more.

"Sister Margaret?"

Hearing the soft voice coming from behind her, the girl wiped off her sweat, turned around, and looked at the two barbarian sisters who were hesitant.

"Lord Lester really won't abandon us?"

She sheathed her sword, and the blond girl's voice was as firm as she followed Lester's will.

"Will not."