League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Kled settled down in the Forest of Tranquility.

Under Lester's arrangement, Kled has his own and Skar's forest cabin, as well as his own magic steel axe.

The axe was much heavier than the previous one, exuding a dark red metallic luster, which made Kled very satisfied.

Although it was a bit laborious for him to use, it was fine.

"Skarl, you lazy bum! The sun can turn your **** into charcoal! Don't sleep!"

Using the mud water cup and pig hair toothbrush that Lester had left for him, he poked a few times in his mouth at will, and within five seconds, a mouthful of water sprayed out. Klie finished cleaning his teeth and carried it from the wooden house He came out with a steel axe.

Hearing the call of the yordle, in the cabin, the dragon lizard facing the inner wall of the hut raised his head and looked left and right. He didn't find the figure of the yordle in the dark, so he sneezed and continued to bask in the sun. Sunshine, lying in the wooden house and squinting for a nap.

Kicking Scar's exposed **** with a savage kick, Kled bared his teeth.

Strange, why is this place starting to grow scales?

"We have a very heavy task today, man, Lester is right, you should exercise your courage and prepare for us to go to the battlefield together."

Fixing Skar, who had turned around and walked out, Kled saddled the dragon lizard.

"As long as you don't run away this time, stupid lizard, I'll get you venison tonight."

"Guru huh?"

"Don't doubt my resolve! You cowardly fellow! I do what I say!"

"Tut tug tug, boo boo..."

As soon as he rode on Sgar, the dazed Kled started to sway up and down in the swaying body of the dragon lizard, doubting his life. Obviously, this time the dragon lizard's big move should not be underestimated.

Covering his nose, under the influence of a series of stinky farts, Kled, a magical creature, rarely saw the spirit of the mask wandering outside the world.

"I should ask Lester to get me a mask or something, or I'll be killed by you sooner or later!"

After finally getting Skaar to run, the smell finally dissipated a lot, and Kled put down his little hand.

"I swear, if you fart in front of me again, I will shove my steel axe into your **** to block you to death!"

"Whoohoo!"

Skar carried Kled and ran into the jungle with joy.

In less than ten minutes, Skarl ran out alone with his scales stretched.

In the dense forest, cursing the stupid lizard that foolishly left him, cursing the cat demon who attacked him, the yordles cursing everything they saw around them.

"Come on! You cowards and cowards who only dare to run around in the trees! Do you think I will really submit to you like that stupid lizard?"

Several nimble cat demons bared their teeth, waving their sharp claws and pounced on the short yordle.

Caressing his lonely eyes, recalling his past cowardice, Kled's eyes turned red.

"I will never make the same mistake again! Hairy thing! If I blink, I'll be your yordle hairy smash!"

Taking everything under the tree into his eyes, Morris on the branch restrained his breathing and closed his eyes.

'Is this yordle so important? ’

…

West Coast city-state.

Several months have passed since the death of the great Sventel knight, and the people of Demacia know what an epic feat has happened in the devastated frontier village of Holmes.

Countless Demacians felt the iron will of a Demacian soldier, and they remembered the young knight thoroughly.

The remains of Sventel and the rest of the ranger knights who died in battle were brought back, the warriors' faces covered in indigo Legion banners dyed with bluegrass, and buried in the gentle lands of Demacia, together with Demacia. Marcia's will is united, always guarding the peace of this land.

The dead became heroes, the living were honored, many villagers were rescued, and Ranger Captain Corey Scott, who bought time for the Steel Swordsmen Corps support, received the Ranger personally awarded by General Oren with a serious face. Flag of the Pegasus Legion, he will carry on the will of the Sventle Knights.

The happy ending is as good as a **** fairy tale, just like Kraken thought he could get honor and merit by joining the army, but before he really defended Demacia, he learned an authentic military swearing.

ridiculous.

Corey Scott continues the hero's will. In the eyes of many people, he is also a hero who would rather die than surrender and fight against the northern barbarians.

The rest of the ranger knights also captured the heads of the enemy on the battlefield, obtained military exploits, won glory and rewards.

Aside from material things, political resources and land resources are the most precious things. Obviously, Corey Scott, who has obtained the right to use a small piece of land in the center of the village and began to participate in the administration of Demacia, took a step forward. The first step in entering the Demacian Rights Center,

Although the compromise behind it was to arrange for the next Ranger captain as soon as possible, he would not continue to command the soldiers to escape, but he had already won.

Unlike the rest of the public who unabashedly praised the Rangers, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com Kraken chose to train alone in the training camp when Corey Scott was awarded the honor, slashing hard training wooden figures with a wooden face.

He knew what the **** the truth was, disgusting, disgusting, but he couldn't say anything, he could only think of himself as a living mute, shut his mouth tightly, and become the stitcher himself The tailor of the mouths of the villagers of Holmes.

Because he is a member of the Hilda family in Miyin Village, and behind the Ranger Captain Corey Scott is the Crest family of Irvingdale, which controls a lot of land in Irvingdale and has its own livestock. The farm and the horse farm are extremely powerful, and in the local area, only the other two families can slightly compete with them under the union.

To put it badly, even many of the horses of the Ranger Legion were donated to Demacia by the Kleist family. If not, it would be difficult for even General Oren to find so many horses to form a cavalry. Without a horse, where would a Ranger come from?

So cowardly Corey Scott is destined to be the captain of the Rangers, or a hero after deserting the villagers and fleeing, dignified quitting the army into politics, and sitting his cowardly **** on the head of a common man.

The real hero sleeps underground with iron and blood will, accompanied by coldness and loneliness, and can no longer hear the cheers of the people for him. class...

Is this Demacia?

"what!!"

As if venting, he slashed at the wooden man with all his strength, and the wooden sword whimpered in the man's anger.

Because the tendons of the sword were not right when chopping, the wooden sword snapped with a 'click'. Looking at the cross section of his broken sword, Kraken's eyes were a bit terrifying, like an active volcano that had been accumulating for hundreds of years.