League of Legends Millennium Warlord

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The final battle did not break out after all. Under the guidance of Edgar, Lester and Tours went from the temple to the library in the east. The dark wizard Austin and the undead legion assassin Bennett had been gone for a long time. With the blessing of the Nether Mist Beacon, the black fog covering the sky also began to dissipate, making Tours, who was holding the disc of light ready to cast a spell to dispel the black fog, a little embarrassed.

"They've gone, and they've taken away the things that make the black mist."

The dozen or so books that were taken away, the slightly opened wooden chairs, the open windows, and keeping it holy and clean, were completely different from the Nascot Village that had been reduced to hell.

After collecting enough intelligence elements, Lester sat down on the wooden chair in front of the book eucalyptus, closed his eyes, and empathized with Austin who had left, simulating Austin's emotions and thoughts in his brain:

"The location of Nascot Village is inclined to the southwest. If you really want to control the black mist through something, choosing here as a stronghold can more efficiently spread the black mist to Wollaston Village and Gardner Village. During the invasion, they not only prepared to harvest human flesh and blood to make puppet shells, but also took away a large number of souls through the black mist...

Doing things like plundering souls in Kindred's temple is full of blasphemy and contempt. It can be seen that the guys in the temple have a lot of grudges with Qianjue. This is some kind of limited revenge.

The reason why there is a limit is probably because the manipulators behind the scenes like to read, which is also the reason why there are many books in the library with traces of reading, and many books are missing.

This guy who likes to read doesn't want to mess up the temple and library with books by those butchers, so it can be inferred that in addition to the assassin watching the battle, there is a scholar or mage who controls the black mist here. In front of existence, even a powerful butcher of hatred is only some kind of consumable,

These wise and emotional behind-the-scenes manipulators act decisively, come and go like the wind, and have the style of doing things in the army. I have reason to believe that they are loyal to the tyrants of the underworld, and these souls taken away by the black mist will be taken to the underworld, It's definitely not going to be a good outcome.

The only thing I don't quite understand is that there are obviously many opportunities to deal with us, why the assassin and the mage never directly attacked us except throwing a magic item to prevent us from directly killing the hateful butcher..."

Tours and Edgar looked at each other, and at the same time looked blankly at Lester, who was sitting in a chair talking to himself. The things he had never seen were the same as those he had seen with his own eyes. Elementalist or a prophet of the unknown?

"Lester Lord Lester, you have been acting with me and Lord Tours all the time. How did you know these things?"

After all, Edgar couldn't follow his patient curiosity and asked.

"It's just an inference drawn from the environment. It's still unknown what the situation is, and it can't be true..."

Lester looked at the sky outside the window. It was the afternoon. After the black mist receded, the world was no longer a strange and depressing dark green. The dazzling array of "torture instruments" made Nascot Village even more cruel.

"Edgar, go and look at the books that are missing from the library. Your Excellency Tours, please use the disc of light to confirm whether the black mist really recedes completely. I will go back to the Temple of Kindred Jue to see."

Watching Lester leave, the two couldn't help but look at each other, wondering what medicine Lester's gourd was going to sell.

Coming out of the library is a bluestone corridor built under the camphor trees and clouds. At the end of the corridor is the Qianjue Temple, which is not too big. It is said to be a temple, but it is actually a small temple, but this small temple combines the library and practice. The room was also included, and it became the temple.

The incense in the hall has been extinguished for a long time, but fortunately it has not been damaged. There is a sheep spirit mask made of quartzite jade enshrined on the white marble platform. On the eucalyptus platform under the mask, there is also a long bow of Qian Jue.

He picked it up and looked at it. After confirming that the longbow was just an ordinary elm bow, Lester put it back again. Obviously, the role of the longbow tends to be more symbolic, which means that Qian Jue takes away the absolute force of the soul and returns to the underworld. Obviously, Ixtar is also the territory of Qianjue's hunting. Speaking of which, most of the time he contacts with Qianjue, he only uses Qianjue, and he has not really understood what the messengers of death to and from the underworld are doing every day.

Using the tinder pot on the eucalyptus table to rekindle a few incense sticks, Lester sat cross-legged on the futon, staring at Kindred's mask statue without saying a word.

Looking through the fragrant smoke, Lester's complexion gradually softened.

"It's been almost four hundred years since the last time we met. I don't know how you were doing in the underworld and whether you were bullied by Uzur, but judging from what happened in Nascot Village, Uzur seems to be taking the lead. Got the upper hand? Otherwise, would you invade the material realm at will?"

"Fortunately, those monsters haven't sullied this place. Speaking of which, they retain the most basic respect for you. Obviously, you are also a respectable opponent in the eyes of the enemy."

After a pause, Lester said softly again.

"You didn't come to me, it seems that Xiyue has not been reincarnated yet. I heard that the Mother of Masks marked many outstanding souls as a means of fighting against Uzul. Has it been effective so far? Uzur is very scary. His enemy, he will never stop his journey until he achieves his goal, unless he is completely lost, he must be careful when he is hostile, and he must protect himself.

You once said that before you became Qianjue, you were always alone, no one cared about you, no one loved you, and no one cared about you. After you put on a mask and became Qianjue, you realized that only you can love in this world My own meaning, I also want you to know that in addition to yourself, there may be someone who will miss you from time to time, pray for you, and want you to be safe.

Lamb, I look forward to the day we meet again. "

Standing up, Lester closed the temple door and exited the temple, leaving only the incense burning quietly in the darkness and silence.

Lester, who lost his strength, didn't know that when he missed Qian Jue, he sensed the call of Qian Jue returning from the battlefield in the underworld, hiding behind the masked stone statue and silently listening to his talk.

"Lest...you seem to have changed, and it seems that you haven't changed..."

Holding the soul bow tightly, the sheep spirit muttered to herself with a sigh, and curled up her scarred body behind her idol, the sheep spirit looked a little tired.

This time, Mordekaiser fought on two fronts. While the army of the underworld took the initiative to launch an attack, he also arranged for servants to use the mist to invade the material realm, harvesting a large number of souls. If it wasn't for the people from Lester and the sect of light, the disaster was prevented. , I am afraid that more souls will be taken captive to the underworld.

Although the ghost warriors and mask spirits of the Mother of Masks are not in vain Morde Caesar's huge army of the underworld, as the maintainer of order in the realm of the soul and the material realm, the Mother of the Mask is destined to be unable to transform the soul through mass harvesting like Morde Caesar. As one's own warriors, there are not many soul warriors suitable for battle, especially compared with Mordekaiser's elite army [Undead Legion], which has thousands of them, it is even more stretched, which means that most of the time the main force fighting Still a mask.

It is not easy to truly defeat Mordekaiser and destroy the army of the underworld king.

Standing up, Qian Jue touched the darkness and came to the incense stick, holding a few sticks of incense that Lester had lit in her hand, Yang Ling said softly.

"Continue to grow, until the day when you become really strong, I will come to you again, and unite with you to fight against our enemies. Before that, I will protect myself, for me, and for you...

Lester, I have always believed that the purpose of your coming to Runeterra is to prevent the disaster that is about to come to this world. Mother cannot save this world riddled with holes, and the alien gods above will not care whether the world is destroyed or not. Only You, Lester, only you can do..."

...

After pouring out his thoughts from the Temple of Thousand Jue, Lester's mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Lord Lester, I have read it. Most of the books lost in the library are books on speculation, life and death, and philosophy compiled by Yuntar like you in recent years."

"I know, it's a good job."

Without a place to stay, Lester and Edgar returned to the library and found Tours, who was frowning.

"Lord Tours, what happened? Why are you looking so sad?"

"Alas, our enemies are getting more and more terrifying, while the sect of light is in decline, how can we pass on this responsibility and hope...

Your Excellency Lester, I'm sorry, I've lost my way..."

Hearing Tours' words, Edgar, who was a little excited, also became a lot depressed.

He clearly followed the two to expel the black fog and defeated so many terrifying monsters, but he couldn't find any reason to be happy at all. People who died in disasters could never be resurrected, and broken families could never be recovered, let alone According to the analysis of Lester and Tours, these lost souls are likely to become their own enemies in the future, turning into some hated butcher or misty ghost, as well as the monster assassin and monster mage that they have never seen before, These enemies are simply not threats that they can deal with.

"Anyway, at least we have worked hard. Without you, without me, without Edgar, Gardner Village would not be able to escape the erosion of the black fog. We saved more than 2,000 people in Gardner Village. Good thing."

"...You're right, the results are good now."

Sitting opposite Tours, Lester leaned Aatrox against the table: "Instead of moaning here, Lord Tours, we might as well exchange information and our own thoughts, maybe we can find a way The way to fight the Black Mist and the Shadow Isle monsters."

"Thank you, Lord Lester, your thoughts are indeed more useful than my groaning here."

After regaining his energy, Tours, who had regarded Lester as his own, spoke up.

"Let me first talk about the current situation of our Light Sect,

At present, there are fifty-three members of the sect, of which twenty-seven are stationed in the holy stone mines of Shadow Island all year round to maintain the Holy Light Barrier. Waiting for an opportunity, most of the other twenty-six people, including me, are in a state of travel, and their activities cover the continent of Valoran, the continent of Shurima, and the land of birth... To be honest, compared with the vast world, we The manpower can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

Our responsibility is to use the disc of light to determine where the black fog may appear. After the black fog appears, try to use the holy stone weapon and the disc of light to disperse the black fog and repel the monsters. By the way, find suitable companions to increase the reserve power of the Light Sect ,

This time, I happened to discover the aura of the black mist on the coast of Amaranxin, so I came here along the seaway of the coast of Amaranxin, and I happened to be attacked by a monster to Edgar, and then I met Lord Lester. , I thought this was an ordinary black mist invasion event, but I didn't expect such a terrifying monster hidden in the black mist,

The hateful butcher who should have appeared on the Shadow Island has appeared in the village of Nascot, without the help of Lord Lester, I am afraid that this time, Edgar and I will both die here..."

The atmosphere of the conversation between the three was very heavy. Whether it was Edgar or Tours, they all had more seasons for this adventure. The abomination butcher after the mutation alone was no match, not to mention that he was always hidden. The assassin who didn't show up and the mage behind Lester deduced.

In Tours's self-report, Lester has grasped the key point.

"You mean, you have a holy light barrier on Shadow Island that can resist the black mist? Didn't the monsters living on Shadow Island attack you?"

"It's not what Your Excellency Lester imagined. Our location is in an underground mine. The Hylia Seal Formation can allow us to avoid the peeping of the shadow island evil. Even if we want to leave the shadow island, it is through the mine. Together with the remote coast, it will not be discovered by those monsters.

It's not that the monsters of Shadow Island don't attack us, they just can't find the location of the sect. In fact, there has always been a soul-sucking skeleton living in Hylia's prison looking for the true location of the sect and wanting to catch us all. "

"Soul Soul Skull... Is it the guy with three twisted bone horns on his head who likes to carry Soul Lamp and Hook Scythe?"

Frowning, Lester tried to briefly describe the appearance of Thresh in the game, but Tours, who heard the words, was surprised.

"Could it be that Your Excellency Lester knows about the ecstasy skeleton on the Shadow Island?"

Lester's face was unusually gloomy.

"I can't talk about understanding, but I have heard some stories about that skeleton by chance. That guy is definitely not a good character to deal with. If you are not 100% sure, I suggest you don't start with that skeleton.

If the magic circle that seals the tyrant's skull fails, then the soul-enchanting skeleton must have contacted the tyrant in the underworld through the skull. Maybe the skeleton is easy to deal with, but the tyrant is definitely not an enemy we can fight against now, and we can't even tell him. The real name of the underworld, otherwise it is very likely that the tyrant will sense our location. "

"Yeah, how could we be his opponents..."

"If we want to fight against him and against the gradually expanding Black Mist of Shadow Island, we can only use an established army. Only the army can fight against the army, and only the country can fight against the country. It is very difficult to continue the inheritance with the current strength of the Light Sect alone , it doesn't work at all."

"Then what should we do? We can't get in touch with many living people who are trapped in Shadow Island, and only dozens of sect members who go to other continents can't play a big role. Judging from the stupidity of those in power, Even if we don’t consider the issue of confidentiality, they will not believe us when we reveal the information about the Light Sect and Shadow Island, and they will only scoff at it. It is too difficult to strengthen the power of the sect.”

"Lord Tours, how much is your holy stone reserve? How many holy stone weapons can you make? What exactly is a holy stone? Why does it have restraint on the monsters in the black mist?"

As for Lester, who suddenly became serious and had an aura of a powerful man, Tours subconsciously straightened his back, and only looked at Lester in amazement after thinking about it.

"For the next words, please come to Lord Sturt not to spread the word. As for Edgar, since you have agreed to join the Light Sect, there is no need to hide this secret."

"Please rest assured, I will never spread the secret information about the Light Sect."

Tours only spoke after getting Lester's promise.

"Holy stone is actually an underground rock that has been alienated by the spring of life. In the long history of Fuguang Island, the continuous spring of life has penetrated deep into the veins of life, forming many large veins of holy stone, although there are several veins of holy stone. It has received the pollution of the corrupt spring water~www.readwn.com~, but the remaining holy stones are enough to make weapons. According to the speculation of holy blacksmith Adam, if all the remaining holy stones are mined, it will be enough to arm hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

In fact, in the weapon vault of the holy stone mine, holy blacksmith Adam has been building holy stone weapons all the time, just so that the Light Sect can directly come up with enough weapons to fight against evil after his death one day. Adam's ancestor was the Freljord's Furnace family. He was the best blacksmith in the Light Sect. Unfortunately, his age is not too young. Until now, he has not found a suitable inheritor...

Your Excellency Lester, only the population has always restrained the Light Sect, and weapons have never been a problem. "

Having said that, Tours found that Lester was smiling silently, and couldn't help asking.

"Don't tell me you have a solution to this problem?"

"If it's about the relationship with today's big powers, I think I can still talk about it. Demacia on the west coast of Valoran and the Rakkor people under the giant peak of Shurima are not sure. I should be able to find a lot of people in Tarr and Noxus, but we have to discuss how to cooperate carefully.

It is unrealistic to have dozens of people from your sect of light command thousands of people, and the situation in Shadow Island is destined to be unsuitable for too many people.

Therefore, we should set up a new organization independent of the Light Sect. As the leader and founder of the new organization, I will coordinate the relationship between the Light Sect and the major forces, so that we can mass-produce warriors with holy stone weapons, and It will allow more people to come into contact with the sect of light, give your sect the opportunity to expand, and better fight against the black fog...

Your Excellency Tours, what do you think of my proposal? "