League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Hearing this, Garvin Darke's brows furrowed, but Oren's face was a bit more mocking.

He didn't care what the humans were thinking, but the yordles were still talking.

"But he said he didn't care, after all, he was a foreigner, as long as he could join Demacia, and that's exactly what happened. Under the diligent work, the villagers of Demacia tried to accept him, and he also won a I was staying in a temporary residence until this morning, on the road near the Serenity Forest, a tragic scene happened."

Poppy's voice contained a bit of suppressed anger.

"I just came down from the Green Teeth Peak and saw with my own eyes that he was caught by the soldiers. He tried to escape, but was stabbed in the heart by the soldier's sword. I didn't even react when he died, stupid. It stopped on the way down the mountain."

Looking at the human in front of him angrily, Poppy said coldly.

"Because the soldiers were still holding three people, I chased after them smoothly. At that time, I said that I could testify for Norbod. I said that Norbod was not a spy of Noxus, but the soldier didn't care about that at all! He... …”

"Okay, Poppy, leave it to me...

Jarvan, I think you should give an explanation for this. "

Knowing that his yordle friend couldn't contain his anger, Oren stepped forward and stopped Poppy behind him.

"Don't worry, I will give an explanation. In Demacia, no one can kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Garvin Darke turned his head to look at Bunylis, and said solemnly.

"Find that soldier, I'm going to interrogate him myself!"

"Yes."

Bunylis complied and came back soon.

Under the watchful eyes of Oren and Angry Poppy, a soldier wearing leather silver armor and a fine long sword on his waist was brought over. The soldier was stunned at the yordle who glared at him, and then bowed his knee to Garvin Darke on one leg. A salute.

"Lord Jarvan."

"Horn, let me ask you, did you kill Norbold?"

I don't know which unfortunate soul 'Nobod' is, but he was impressed by the yordles who had quarreled with him, which made Horn quickly think of the lame man who wanted to escape after asking a few words. Barbarian old cripple.

"Yes, my lord, I killed that Noxian spy with my own hands."

"Why do you call him a spy?"

Poppy glared at Horn angrily, but Horn just looked at Garvin Darke.

"Because after I questioned his identity, he chose to run away. If he wasn't a spy, why did he run away? He definitely wanted to go back to Noxus to report and pass on the secrets stolen in Demacia."

"Yordle..."

Jarvan looked at Poppy, but was interrupted by Poppy.

"My name is Poppy! He's talking nonsense! Norbold is not a spy at all!"

Not wanting to bother with the always rude yordles, Gavin Dark asked in a deep voice.

"Poppy, don't get excited, I ask you, you just said that you saw Norbod escape first, and then Horn drew his sword, right?"

Poppy was stunned, and Oren's face sank.

Glancing at Bunylis, Jarvan's face was tensed, but his heart was relieved.

"If according to what you said, Norbod is not a spy, then why did he choose to run away after Horn's cross-examination? Instead of waiting for the review like others? As long as he can find three people to prove that he is not a spy, he can be released, then Why did he run away?"

"He, he... may be, afraid, yes, he is afraid... He said that he always felt that Demacians looked down on him... He must have mistakenly thought Horn was going to kill him, that's why... he was... ……escape……"

"Enough, Poppy, don't say more."

Poppy was stunned, then lowered his head in despair, even with his long bent ears and two big braids hanging down weakly.

Oren stopped Poppy from speaking incoherently, bowed to Garvin Dalke, and said solemnly.

"Patriarch Jarvan, it seems that this incident was a misunderstanding... But I still advise Chief Jarvan to treat refugees more cautiously. If there is a manslaughter, for Demacia, there is no doubt that A disaster and we need more lenient policies for refugees."

"Of course, General Oren."

Nodding with a smile, Garvin Darke motioned for Horn to step back.

"I think this yordle is very good. She has been with you for a long time. She was in the team before we settled here. She is also familiar with the people of Demacia. It is better to leave the task of distinguishing spies to her. What do you think? As long as she says it's okay, I'll let her go."

Oren turned to look at Poppy, who was in a depressed mood, knowing that it was Garvin Darke who was going down the steps for both sides.

Up to now, the matter of Norbold can only stop here. Whether it is an unjust killing or a wrongful death, it cannot be further investigated if it is unreasonable.

"Poppy? Look..."

Poppy raised his head, looked at the worried eyes of his human friend Oren, and could only make a muffled 'um'.

This is already the best result.

Looking at the two of them, Garvin Darke laughed.

"Then, this is the end of the matter."

……

The two left the center of the settlement, and in the corner of their eyes, they swept across the new building, but Poppy was not as happy as he thought.

The cruel fact that her friend Norbold died, but she could not avenge him, made the yordles unable to lift any spirits.

Oren looked at his yordle friend and was a little worried.

"Poppy, don't be too sad.

We have done our best, Norbold's death is no longer a worthless death, he helped other refugees, he made you a refugee reviewer, and Jarvan said that, he will definitely not let the soldiers anymore Self-initiated murder, it can be said that Norbold saved a lot of people, you..."

"I understand~www.novelmt.com~Oren..."

Saying sullenly, Bobby drooped his small shoulders.

"I just suddenly discovered that some things are not what I want to do...

I've always thought, Oren, that the order and rules that you showed in leading the tour group through the wilderness and successfully reaching Demacia was a very good thing, but now I think, if such order and rules are used by other people If you are in control, is the result shown is not a good result..."

Hearing what the yordle said, the man was startled, and in a trance, he seemed to see the scene where Poppy suddenly jumped out of the grass and asked himself a question when he had not yet reached this land of Demacia.

Lively, optimistic, kind, not afraid of authority, willing to help others...

Among all the people in the army, only this little blue-skinned yordle girl dared to attack her crotch with all her strength, as if she had a steel plate armor attached to her crotch.

He doesn't know if the above good character is the nature of all yordle people, but he knows that this should be Poppy's nature, and Poppy shouldn't be as depressed as he is now.

"If we are not satisfied with the result, we will change it. Isn't that the reason for our efforts? Demacia is like a baby who has just learned to walk, and everything has just begun."

Crouching down, Oren stretched out his hand to soothe Poppy's little head. The steel tough guy's voice was rough, but gentle like a mother who just gave birth to a new life.

"We will always encounter setbacks and difficulties in our life. We can be sad, but we must never be defeated. If we all lose, who will change these injustices?"

Feeling Oren's temperature, Poppy raised his head, stretched out his little hand, and gently held Oren's thumb.