League of Legends Millennium Warlord

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He simply said goodbye to his women. Wearing light armor made by the most outstanding craftsmen in Ixtar, Lester carried Aatrox on his back, and rode in a four-carriage overnight. In the sound, Lester was heading towards the south gate of Ixiaoken City. There is a port at the south gate, where you can change boats to go down the river, shortening the time wasted on the road.

Strictly speaking, Nascot is not in the east of Ixo's Okun City, but in the direction of the southeast coast. The schedule of riding a fast horse is about a month or so, and the boat will be faster.

After getting off the carriage, Lester explained the situation to the soldiers guarding the city and showed the token of Queen Yuen. The soldiers quickly found an old boatman with a thirty-year age. The white-bearded old boatman was named Turner. With an ordinary name, his driving skills are outstanding. In the words of a soldier, this old guy who knows how to use the water element can drive a boat from the Fred River into the Sea of ​​Watchers with his eyes closed.

The waves rippling on the river surface, the stars and moon fall, and the sun rises on the other side of the horizon. Relying on the blessing of elemental magic, the boat rides the waves all the way south like a motor, and soon disappears at the end of the horizon. .

...

"Little Rock! Run!

Get out of these dark fogs!

! Run to Gardiner Village! run!

Don't look back!

! "

In Wollaston Village, which is adjacent to Nascot Village, the young hunter Ariel Edgar is yelling at the dumb boy.

Just a few seconds ago, the little boy saw his father being swallowed up by the black mist, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, just like his mother, until now he still can't understand what happened, the little boy just froze. Staring blankly at the place where Mom and Dad disappeared, eager to find those two familiar faces in the dark mist.

The terrifying ghost cry staggered from the black fog, the sky was shrouded in strange clouds, the fog was getting closer, and in just ten minutes, it had enveloped half of the village, and there were screams of human fear everywhere. With a voice and an indescribable and eerie laughter, the young hunter Ariel knew that his time was running out.

Seeing that the little boy was still in a daze, a scream came from the rolling black mist,

Bend the bow, take the arrow,

Ariel the hunter loosened the tight bowstring and shot the most perfect shot.

Just as the ghostly green ghost poked its head out of the black mist, it was pierced by Hunter Ariel's Hollow Arrow. What made people desperate was that the arrow only slightly disturbed the ghost's form. When the arrow disappeared into the mist, the ghost would come back again. It returned to its original state, revealing the most terrifying face in his lifetime, with a piercing grin.

"Brother Edgar!

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!

Where are mom and dad? "

As if deliberately playing tricks on people's hearts, the ghost didn't pounce on the hunter Ariel, but flew straight towards the crying little rock.

Grinning his teeth, Edgar relied on instinct to shoot the second arrow, but the arrow lost powerlessly and passed by the ethereal ghost, unable to even delay time.

It was a foregone conclusion that Little Stone was dragged into the terrifying black mist by the ghost, and he couldn't change anything.

In despair, Edgar, who did not want to see the lost little stone with his own eyes, turned around and prepared to leave alone.

"Hurabada ah cave!"

Just when Edgar took his first step, a strange and obscure unknown language came from the depths of the black fog. Edgar, who was sure that there would be no living people in the black fog, jumped in his heart, and instinctively faced him. An arrow was shot in a certain direction, but in an instant, a white light that dispelled the black mist crossed the arrow and flew towards the ghost that was about to come into contact with the small stone.

"Uh……"

At the same time as the muffled sound came, the terrifying ghost tried to twist its body to avoid the white light as if it had seen a ghost. Unfortunately, the flying speed of the white light far exceeded the ghost's imagination, and it merged into the dark green spirit body of the ghost like the melting of white snow.

In an instant, Edgar's eyes widened, and he couldn't be harmed at all. The ghost started to burn violently from the inside out like a lit fuel corpse, and in just three seconds it turned into a black soot that dissipated. , disappeared before his eyes.

The little stone who was shocked by the scene in front of him stopped crying and stared blankly at the black soul that fell on top of his head. Edgar turned his head and looked at the white man walking slowly out of the black fog. The middle-aged man in the robe, he could see that his arrow was misaligned on the man's left arm, and the blooming blood flowers made the holy white robe even more dazzling.

A sturdy middle-aged man with a large black beard, a benevolent and gentle face, and firm eyes, held up the other right hand holding a 'curved short stick' to indicate that he was not malicious.

"Young man, your arrows are very accurate, but ordinary arrows can't do damage to these evil ghosts. If you want to eliminate these ghosts, you have to rely on this, watch!"

The white-robed man who was talking waved the short stick in his right hand, and then pointed in a certain direction. The amazing short stick began to emit a dazzling white light, and another ghost who had just exposed his head was suddenly struck by the holy light. Hit, turn to ashes on the spot.

It was not until this time that Edgar realized that he had actually hurt an unknown strong man who could save his life. The young hunter Ariel hurriedly pulled a small stone to the man in the white robe not far from him, knelt on the ground sincerely and lowered his head.

"Sir, ignorant I actually hurt you. Please forgive me and let me do something for you. I have trauma medicine here, which can quickly heal arrow wounds."

Toures looked at the Ixtar hunter who was kneeling on the ground and apologized to him, and he liked the young man in front of him more and more, whether it was the assistance to the little boy just now, or he was ready to leave, or he knew his mistake. Begging for forgiveness, even if not to mention his admirable shooting talent, the Ixtar hunter in front of him deserves to be his companion.

"Young man, don't blame yourself too much. No one can do their best in such a terrible disaster. You have done an excellent job, which is why I am here."

Putting the holy stone weapon pistol [Kitty] into the weapon holster around his waist, Tours helped Edgar up with one hand, touched the little boy's messy hair, and wiped the little boy's tears.

"My lord, allow me to make amends for my irreparable mistakes."

He took out the wound ointment he had prepared himself from the leather bag he was carrying, Edgar pointed to the arrow that had not been pulled out, and said in a low voice full of guilt.

"Xin Hao, I didn't poison the arrow, otherwise I'm afraid I will make a big mistake and hurt an innocent person who can save the village... My name is Edgar, he is the tailor's son Hume, I don't know how your lord call?"

Hearing this, even the well-informed Tours felt a chill on his back. He could kill evil spirits and ghosts, but he couldn't conjure an antidote at will. Degas seems to have more talent than he imagined.

Injuring yourself through blind shooting is not something ordinary people can do at all.

Perhaps only such people can curb the increasingly active black fog and allow the old-fashioned sect to make some dynamic changes.

The decision was made in his heart, and the smile on Tours' face was more kind, which made Edgar feel like a spring breeze.

"Young man, I'll trouble you, my name is Tours, I'm from an island in the east, this time I'm here to try to curb the spreading black mist. Before I met you, I had already sent some people out of the black mist. The scope is over, and now the black fog has spread to the entire village, we can't stay any longer, otherwise there will be ghosts that I can't handle. Hold on."

After finalizing the next course of action, Edgar and Tours protected the silent little boy Hume all the way to the northwest of Wollaston Village. When he came out, he would be killed by a short stick without any magic in Tours's hand, which made Edgar even more curious about the origin of the short stick.

After walking out of the gloomy black fog and following Tours to the temporary gathering place, Edgar couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the fallen village, threw his hunting bow on the ground, and sat down.

Like Hume the Stone, his parents stayed in it forever. Compared with those terrifying ghosts, the bow and arrow in his hand were too weak.

Tours, who had been paying attention to Edgar, had already healed the wound. He walked over a few steps and patted Edgar on the shoulder. Tours looked at the dark sky with a heavy voice.

Along the way, he has witnessed countless tragedies in which families have been destroyed. Edgar and Hume are lucky. In fact, most of the time, there will be no living people left in the dark fog.

The souls of all the dead will be swept back to the evil and terrifying island by the black mist, becoming the toys and nourishment of the demons.

"If you can't stop the spread of the black mist, more innocent people will be harmed. I can see that you are a qualified soldier, but I just don't know if you are willing to be a part of us and use the Weapons against the erosion of the world by the black fog."

Edgar raised his head, and the bright blue eyes of Tours made a fire in his heart, maybe it was for revenge, maybe it was to save others like Tours saved himself and Hume, or maybe it was true In order to fight against the evil black mist, Edgar opened his somewhat dry mouth.

"Tours, who the **** are you? Where did the weapon that can hurt ghosts in your hand come from, and the language you spoke in the first place... I've never heard of it."

He took out a flintlock-style holy stone weapon from his waist, and Tours directly handed it to Edgar who was stunned, making Edgar unable to react. Such a precious thing was handed over to him by Tours. hands.

While stroking the ice-cold stone stick like white jade, Edgar was a little dazed. How could this thing with no magic power and no triggering device shoot out white light.

"She is [Kitty], Kitty is our [Light Sect] (or translated as: Sentinel Sect, Sentinel sounds too biscuits, so it is changed to Light Sect here) deliberately to fight against the black mist. The holy stone weapon created, every new person who joins the light sect will get a holy stone weapon made by the holy blacksmith himself.

As for speaking language, that's what Hylea left us with...

In order to fight against the black fog and completely kill the monsters in the black fog, in addition to the holy stone weapon that can inspire holy light, we must have enough courage and determination, and courage and determination are also the key to inspiring holy stone weapons.

Young people, everyone who uses holy stone weapons will have an unforgettable pain..."

Speaking of which, Turston paused, and after confirming the determination in Edgar's eyes, the middle-aged man sat on the ground, adding a handful of dust to his dirty blood-colored white robe.

He knew it was all worth it.

"Since the disaster brought by invaders on Fuguang Island five hundred years ago, the land of milk and honey has become a land of shadows full of death and evil. Our ancestors lost everything, The fountain of life, the tree spirit of life,

Some evil curse that we cannot comprehend broke out in the Fountain of Life, peace and comfort were permanently removed from that land, and the island of blessing light became a land of calamity that bound countless souls and souls.

Fortunately, our ancestors survived the disaster by relying on the holy stone. After countless sacrifices, the ancestors of the Light Sect passed on the way of fighting against the dark fog and ghosts, and built a secret stronghold on the most dangerous Shadow Island. , so that we will not be slaughtered in the dark fog.

To this day, as descendants, we are still working diligently to maintain the original goal of the sect, trying to make the dark fog of Shadow Island recede, revive Fuguang Island, and purify the Fountain of Life, but all of us know~www.readwn.com ~ This is already impossible. From the original thousand people to today, the size of the sect is less than a hundred people, and more and more people are dying on the road to fight against the black fog and evil, not to mention, Fuguang There is something more terrifying than the black mist monster staring at us on the island..."

Taking a deep breath, Tours recalled the rumors of the ecstasy skeleton, and couldn't help shivering.

That evil skeleton is like a patient old hunter who has been looking for traces of the sect secret place for hundreds of years, if it is not for the way the sect secret place operates using the knowledge of the Helia star orbit ritual, every hour It will change every moment. I am afraid that the secret vault of the sect has already been breached by the evil spirit controlled by the skeleton, and everyone has been slaughtered.

"As you can see, if it goes on like this, the sect of light will be completely annihilated in human civilization, so we have to seek changes and try to find some warriors who are suitable for joining the sect in a more efficient way, so as to increase the Manpower, against the black fog that continues to grow stronger."

In response to Tours' serious gaze, Edgar clenched the [Kitty] in his hand,

If there was Kitty, wouldn't his parents, Hume's parents, or even the whole village be harmed by the black fog?

My family has been torn apart, my parents have stayed in the village forever, maybe they are taken away by the monsters in the black mist...

Today, he has no choice but to take this road.

"Lord Tours, how do I join the Light Sect?"

Glancing at Edgar with relief, Tours whispered.

"It's simple, use your determination and courage against evil and darkness to inspire Kitty to kill the ghost, and you pass the test."