League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Chapter 757: Leicester's Moonlight Tavern

Latest URL: Singed turned his back on the trembling Victor.

"I couldn't understand why such a thing happened to me, I couldn't understand why my life was so cruel, until I saw the only gift she left me crying on her dead body, I was scared , I’m afraid, I’m afraid it’s God’s second joke with me.”

"Professor Philemon quickly confirmed this. My daughter, like her mother, suffers from an incurable disease. The difference is that her symptoms started earlier."

"From that moment on, Professor Singed was dead, killed by the gods, and there was only one alchemist who wanted to become a **** at all costs."

Victor held his breath, he couldn't understand the pain of the man in front of him, but he also knew that now was the most dangerous time for this man, so he had better be an obedient bystander.

Singed suddenly turned around, his face had regained his composure, but the terrifying look in his eyes made Victor instinctively take half a step back.

"Human experiments, human-animal suturing experiments, alchemy catalysis experiments, organ transplant experiments...

Before my daughter fell ill, I started a cruel experiment that Mrs. Piltover would never tolerate. Although those experimental objects were all death row prisoners I bought from Stillwater Prison, Piltover still couldn't agree with it. The professor and the council banned me The right to conduct scientific research, that's why I'm here. "

"Even if I am like this, Victor, are you still willing to be my assistant?"

Maybe it was because he wanted to let himself cut off the expectations he shouldn't have from the beginning, or maybe he wanted to gain the approval of another lonely genius, or maybe he wanted to hide nothing from an older child. The older children have exposed their bad deeds.

The ten people did not form an formation that time, but fought in a single-handed manner, using unimaginable martial arts fighting skills to bring down the thugs.

After finishing speaking, the person in charge raised his seventh finger.

What is the idea, I am afraid that only the owner of the tavern knows.

"You will stay."

In the chaos, ten people took the initiative and left the cordon guarded by the tavern. Naturally, the Steers would have let go of the opportunity to talk about martial arts. Attack on the eighth route.

"He did those things just to save his family, just to save Wai'ao."

It's a pity that although there are few people who come, there are a few who can retreat.

The Zaunian pointed to the door.

To Sevika's surprise, the disabled girl who had been holding her head up and speaking silently raised her head without any wavering in her eyes.

Qi Xingpeng, if the group of Nuozuan blacks had kept their hands away on purpose, they would have been lying dead on the ground by now, the boxing skills you rely on for a living are beyond the eyes of those people, it is simply enough to see.

Squeezing past a group of people who surrounded the tavern, Lai Qixing, who was wearing a small hood, calmly passed through the murderous Nuozuan black soldiers with a swearing voice on his back, in front of him. The Sturts stared dumbfounded at the retreat to the pub.

Hearing this, Lai Zu'an didn't laugh or cry, but his face was full of emotion.

In the early morning of the seventh day, the Moonlight Tavern was full of water, and the whole Baixiang seemed to be filled with people overnight, and there was no room to walk in the already cramped streets.

"No! Don't think that they are Nozuan blacks and can't play wild in Strat! You smashed his shop!"

"Return to Your Majesty, forty-seven percent has been achieved."

Victor exhaled deeply, showing no shame, nothing serious and serious.

It was a gamble to test the courage. Perhaps retreating into the Moonlight Tavern today will give you an unprecedented opportunity, or maybe you simply obtained the qualification to retreat and observe.

After a long time, a slightly hoarse voice appeared in Qi Xingpeng's ears.

Too lazy to pay attention to the wild dogs that only bark, the person in charge took advantage of the brief noise and said in a low voice.

"Everyone wants to stay there to protect His Majesty's danger, and no one is willing to leave."

The Zaunite nodded, then shook his head again, leaving Sevica stunned.

It was noisy for a while, and the onlookers saw this and talked about it. At the small door of Forgen's Tavern, Victor stared at the new tavern across the street with a pipe in his mouth, frowning.

As for the behemoth that came from the empire, it stabbed back with a sound, the people of Sturt expressed that they were very adaptable, it was just that the convener of the famous gang in White Lane was suppressed later, and even the seventh little alchemist of Sturt Jue also brought people to Baixiang one after another, respectfully wanting to 'visit' a distinguished guest from the Empire.

"Oh? Didn't he, that brat who knows how to live and die, want to smash your shop?"

At first glance, you may think 'that horse riding is an eye-catching thing', but you will find out 'hey, so that girl is quite naughty' .

From your point of view, the first rule is not a decoration at all. The owner of the tavern has been planning to let people pass the first rule to retreat into the tavern from the very beginning. The first rule is just a way to promote the power of the empire.

Up to now, Qi Xingpeng has not expected that child named Qi Xingpeng to stay there voluntarily. Thinking about it in another way, if I have experienced so few things, I am afraid I will not be able to accept myself now.

After turning over the group fight, all kinds of Qixing people flew out like torn sacks dripping with blood. There were a few broken teeth outside their mouths, and their bruised and swollen faces looked miserable and normal.

At the entrance of Forgen's Tavern, Qi Xingpeng stared at the opposite side of the street with his arms folded.

"Boss, is he going to try?"

The child always seemed to be consciously displaying an uncharacteristically mature maturity.

Not caring about my eyes, Lai Zuan put on his hood and smiled slightly at the person in charge of the Blade of Night office.

"With the strength of the boss, he should be able to defeat these Nuozuan black thugs, right? Can you always make those Nuozuan blacks really show off their power in your territory?"

"Teacher Sevika, you will stay there to be his assistant. You will observe and study what you understand. It is for other reasons, just to save Waiao.

"Which two kinds of people?"

"Our fighting skills are definitely something Qi Xing people can handle. Every move is full of lethality and pressure. Are there any sloppy moves...

"Peart, when there is no chance, he will report your name."

"The person invited by the tavern owner, and the ruthless person who wants to achieve his goal at any cost... Isn't that Nuo Qi Xingpeng who advocates glory and courage?"

Therefore, there are only two kinds of people who can retreat outside the Moonlight Tavern. "

Speaking of which, it was not the seventh time for Qi Xing to come to Straby Lane.

People will always live in what they hate the most.

No longer able to bear the overwhelming pressure, as if he would stop breathing in the last second, the woman ran away tremblingly, like a bereaved dog.

"Bad, if he wants to stay, you will reject him. If he wants to leave, he will leave at any time, and you will definitely stop him."

"They run a tavern, you go back to drink! Why do you want to go back?"

Peart took a deep breath and nodded silently. "Yes, Your Majesty, then you can make arrangements."

"First, you are allowed to use any weapon, you are allowed to use any magic or technological items, or booster potions, and you can beat any tavern guard in front of you in hand-to-hand combat, and you can enter the arena."

When those words came out, the middle-aged Ster woman who was shouting in the crowd suddenly found that An Mi's scene was instantly dead silent, and hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at her, as if she had said something worthwhile.

"You, you are interrupting, you are leaving."

The person in charge of Stuttgart's eyes were hot, staring straight at the speaker, making me feel chills all over my body, but the little old Stutt next to me seemed to be on my side, as if they were going to kill themselves .

"You can tell from the words he said that he has done very few good things. You still understand what he said too much now, but you can see it."

"The number of guards in the tavern is fixed. Since everyone wants to stay, let's speak according to our ability. Unfortunately, it will open tomorrow. Let's dress up in disguise to set off the atmosphere. Let's see who has the least ability to stay. "

"Wait, why didn't I, a Nozuan black with eyes below the top, stop me?"

But if he does something that makes you feel comfortable, you'll leave, can't you? "

"Qi Xingpeng, is he going to fight?"

Under the light eyes of the other people in White Lane, Victor said enthusiastically.

In the busiest part of White Lane, next to Forgen's Tavern, two rows of buildings were demolished, and it took eight months to build a fighting tavern named "Moonlight" in Qixing.

What is astonishing is that among the siege of a hundred people, the ten people actually formed a certain formation and forcibly withstood the terrible crowd impact.

"Peart, he looks down on you too much."

It was said that the guests outside Fulgan's Tavern were silent. Perhaps, as Victor said, the domineering Nozu Anhei did not actually block all the roads. If he didn't have the courage to cut off his finger, he would indeed not be eligible for admission.

"Ask him, have all the functions under the architectural blueprint been realized?"

"Why, is he afraid of you?"

Deliberately downplaying "today", the person in charge pointed to the ten Blades of Night assassins in front of him, and raised his first finger.

The bad thing is to make my tavern turn into a crematorium on the seventh night of the opening. The inside of the tavern is made of cement and cast steel. All kinds of rune circles are attached to the wooden structures,

"Nauzuan blacks would actually think of opening a tavern there, what on earth do those northern elders want to do?"

Unlike Van der Woerf's rigidity and solemnity, Steby Lane is like a tattooed body, with nose rings, navel rings, lip rings and earrings, wishing to tell everyone in the world that he is "unique" It's the same', there are many men who are in the 'rebellious period',

"Today the tavern opened, thanks to everyone's warm support, I am very grateful, but the number of people is too small, the tavern has the law to accommodate no one, so your boss has formulated today's exit rules."

"Is there any possibility that this guy who deceives people is not the owner of the tavern?"

The person in charge just watched the siege in his hands indifferently, without showing any attitude, which made the Steers even more crazy.

No one asked, Victor shook his head and looked at Peart.

"It's possible! It's definitely possible! You can beat ten of those guys who hide their heads and show their tails like this!"

Nodding, Laizuan went down the seventh floor, changed into a court dress outside the private room, and put on a golden half-face mask.

I'm tired of being a lord and emperor, but this is the first time I've been a serious owner. To be honest, I'm really a little bit sure that I can open that tavern that is obviously in the same style as St. go up.

"Eighth, those who are willing to leave a finger as an admission ticket cannot enter."

Of course, the premise of being bad is that you will be sent back to the morgue by many men.

"What he said doesn't seem to make sense."

The reason why it is called the fighting tavern is precisely because the first floor of the tavern, apart from the spectator seats, deliberately set aside a small area for fighting disputes, and there are no worse spectator seats on the seventh floor.

The bad thing is that there are so few Steers that they can't fight with wheels.

It only took half a day for the news of the opening of the Moonlight Tavern to spread throughout the White Lane.

After thinking about it, Qi Xing decided to wear a mask, anyway, there are a few people who can recognize me.

As soon as the words fell, the Steers directly blew up the pot. For a while, several people were gearing up, thinking that behind the door of the tavern, there would be ten hot faces paralyzed all over the world, not to mention that many people reported their names and wanted to touch each other. Fortunately, some people are willing to keep their fingers, and they all want to fish in troubled waters.

The person who was refuted by his fellow villagers was stunned and scratched his head knowingly.

The woman outside the full-length mirror is extravagant and heroic. At first glance, she is not a handsome guy who attracts men, but the golden half-face mask with only a nose and mouth does not look stupid. After all, the mask is Nuo Zuan black. It's not weird that I'm the only one wearing a mask like that at a court ball.

In the eyes of their own elders and children, a few weak and strong thugs kneaded their knuckles, brushed aside the Steers who were blocking the way, and selected their targets.

In just ten seconds, the Steers gave up the siege on top of the heavy damage, and ran away one after another, looking at the ten tavern guards standing there unscathed with fear, unable to understand that there were so few of them Why hit more than ten people.

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"He can hit ten, but is he from Nuoqi Xingpeng?"

Water and fire are invading, warm in winter and cool in summer, these are the basic attributes worth mentioning, swords and guns are invading, forbidden magic and debuff are the most proud things, but the violent temper of the Esthers may be two-sided in eight days. Need to renovate the tavern.

The person in charge bowed his head respectfully and responded.

"One-on-one or group fights, it's up to them to choose."

"Oh? Where is the seven percent problem?"

Seeing that the stray dog ​​finally understood what fear is, the person in charge said with a hot smile.

That time when I came to Zaun Lester, apart from taking a sneak peek at the people of Dazaun, I had to go to the Moonlight Tavern for a bad inspection, and by the way, I would say hello to the owner of Fulgen’s Tavern, the most unpopular Fulgan Tavern, Victor Wolffist.

"Those who report their families and are on the boss' invitation list are allowed to enter."

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