League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The night is over, and the sun is rising.

The dark underground headquarters of the Nightblade Slayer is not so much a room as it is behind the strong iron gate of a prison.

The rigid chain made a crisp sound of 'crashing'. At the end of the chain, there were handcuffs and handcuffs. The cold metal seemed to melt into the body, tightly binding a pale-faced, strange-looking child.

The child who got up from the bed had a flat nose, a tear mole on the corner of his eye, long and narrow eyebrows, and protruding cheekbones due to malnutrition. Overall, he was considered a three-pointed beauty, but the child's complexion was abnormally pale due to the lack of sunlight all year round. .

At the other end, a bald woman with a tendon rope and a leather dog leash still vaguely still has the beautiful appearance of the past. Her clothes are disheveled and her private parts are exposed at will. She lies on a clean and tidy bed like a dog, and covers it humbly. was asleep.

Unlike women who can't sleep without a dog leash, the boy was deliberately imprisoned by his uncle.

As early as a few hours ago, the boy had woken up, and since he opened his eyes, he has always looked blankly at the woman in the distance from him. For a few hours, the boy's amblyopia's eyes have not shifted, and the index finger of his right hand has not shifted. It beat on the chain very regularly, beating with the heart.

He had spent this way before countless dawns, and he could even remember the time when he was breastfed by that dog-like woman.

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It was not until three years ago, when he was four years old, that he was completely weaned, and was forbidden by his uncle to have contact with women, so that the boy who could no longer **** the mother's love became depressed for a long time, but he got used to it later.

For him, breastfeeding has long transcended the meaning of essential nutrients for survival, and is more like the blood and umbilical cord that is uniquely linked to a woman and can never be cut off.

That dog-like woman, who can't speak, is his mother.

‘da~da~da~’

The boy's fingers stopped abruptly, his dull and empty eyes moved away from the woman for the first time, and stared at the iron gate.

Five seconds later, footsteps came from outside the iron gate, three seconds later, the sound of the lock turning, and one second later, a smiling man with an irreparable crack on both sides of his mouth walked into the 'room'.

As always, the law generally follows a strict trajectory of action.

This is his uncle, Hector.

The boy raised his head, stared at the smiling face getting closer, and slowly put down the two plates of delicate food he was holding, white bread with butter, a small glass of milk, and two delicious pieces of beef. Dry.

One was placed in front of him, and the other was placed by the man on the woman's bedside. The boy continued to stare at the man while eating the food on the plate and slowly pouring milk into his mouth.

The man sat on the edge of the bed, the strange and infiltrating smile on his face gradually subsided, he kissed the woman's forehead lovingly, gently sorted the messy clothes for the woman, and carefully removed the dog leash that was hanging on the wall. Hook up, and finally touched the woman's head.

The woman opened her hazy eyes and was in a trance for a while before she fixed her gaze on the man with joy on her face.

"Wang! Wang Wang!"

The woman made a cheerful voice, and under the lead of the dog leash, she slowly circled around the man a few times, and her agile actions did not hit anything.

"Good sister, dear, brother took you to breakfast."

Putting the woman on his lap, the man carefully picked up the bread and tore it apart, feeding it into the woman's mouth, then helped the woman drink milk and ate beef jerky, and finally helped the woman wipe her mouth clean again. After tidying up the woman's messed up clothes, and flipping the water bottle that can be pulled out with a hand, the man's face became softer.

Drink a lot of water.

The clothes and sheets were just changed yesterday morning, and they haven't been soiled for a day, so I don't need to clean them again today.

It seems that my sister was very obedient yesterday.

"Go to sleep, good sister, my brother is going to take his nephew to a long journey."

"Wang! Wang!"

The woman refused to fall asleep, so she took the initiative to climb to the boy, took off half of her shirt, and made an instinctive breastfeeding action.

The boy licked his lips, his throat dry instinctively, but he didn't dare to do anything.

The man's brows furrowed, and his thoughts became firmer.

Forcibly holding the woman back and tidying up her shirt, the expressionless man's tone was a little heavier.

"sleep."

Sure enough, hearing the man's changing tone, the woman was a little more fearful, and glanced at the boy reluctantly. The woman crawled back to the bed obediently. The deformed bones had already adapted to the arched sleeping position. Correct it again.

To make his sister live a little more comfortable for the rest of his life is the only happiness before he can keep his breath apart from serving the master... Except, when it comes to that bastard, he will never get used to his sister.

After soothing his sister to sleep, the man's eyes instantly became indifferent, and he looked at the boy who was staring at him. The corners of the man's mouth grinned, and he returned to his usual weird smile. He grabbed a few small pills condensed from Yuezibai from his pocket Throwing it into his mouth, chewing greedily, his body trembled slightly in excitement.

"Sacco, uncle has taught you everything, and today you will show uncle what you have learned."

"Okay, uncle."

"If you can pass the test, you can meet the master. Don't forget the etiquette I taught you."

"Master...I understand, uncle."

For this title that is destined to be the master of his own destiny, Sacco had countless fantasies in countless days and nights, but he did not expect that the day to meet the master would be today.

Will he be a terrible man like his uncle?

Sacco had more expectations and doubts, and was freed from the shackles of chains by his uncle Hector.

"Keep your waist straight and your legs straight! When did I allow you to walk with your legs hunched over!?"

Under the rebuke, Sacco had to force his distorted body to return to its normal form under the chains~www.readwn.com~ Even if the bones were rubbed together, it was really painful.

"Let's go, show all your skills and let me know that I don't have time to waste my time on a waste."

The man didn't say what would happen if he didn't pass, but Sacco understood.

That means that he will never see his mother again, and a man is reluctant to kill his sister...

After taking the magic steel flying knife handed over by his uncle, Sacco moved his bones a few times, squinted his eyes to adjust to the brighter light, and followed to the training ground.

Within ten meters, the knife in his hand was thrown into the throat of the humanoid target.

...

The sky hadn't completely brightened, and before heading to the Blood Amber Orphanage, Lester saw Hector, who took the initiative to find him, and a 1.3 meter boy in a black robe who followed behind the man.

The man was a little surprised by this scene.

"Master, this is what my sister gave birth to...the child, his name is Sacco, I have trained him to be a qualified killer...Sacco, this is your master, the master's name is 'Lester' ', you must serve your master all your life, and remember this name with your soul."

The boy sank his knees, fell to his knees, knocked his head down hard, and made a muffled sound on the stone bricks with a strange tone.

"Master Leicester, please accept Sacco's loyalty!"

The stone brick showed blood, as if he had tasted the pain of Sacco. The corner of Hecht's mouth, who had already restrained his smile, almost grinned again. The man bit his tongue and quickly tightened in the **** smell to prevent himself from doing something in front of his master. Disrespectful gesture.

In his whole life, he will never smile in front of his sister and master, because his smile has become cruel to others.