League of Legends Millennium Warlord

For Lester himself, he is still very reluctant to interfere with the natural development of Runeterra.

With a lot of Runeterra [Future Information] in hand, every intervention means a deviation in the world's development trajectory. Perhaps a small action now will lead to unexpected results in the future. It will greatly reduce the importance and authenticity of [Future Intelligence], until it completely fails in the collapsed timeline one day.

Although it is only a reasonable inference and conjecture, if one's own [Immortal] attribute can be extended to the [Longevity] attribute through the runes controlled by Elena, then the control of information in the future will be even more important. In the case of the interests and values ​​of the world, changing the world into something beyond recognition is not conducive to future development.

Lester himself can use the power of the Emerald Collar to fully support Noxus to fight all over the world, but if he does, and there is no preparation or plan at all, there will definitely be a strong rebound factor.

Void, Protoss, Darkspawn, Badlands, or some powerful beings that are not born, there will always be one or two things that Noxus and Emerald can't resist, putting Noxus in a good situation. Destroy, smash the chessboard with the emerald collar layout to pieces.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Mindlessly exposing himself and the Emerald collar to the eyes of some terrifying supernatural being is not the ending Lester wants to see.

"In this world with so many extraordinary powers, the hegemony for the purpose of conquering the world is too risky, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Even if the current forces of the Emerald Leader can unify the Valoran continent, smash Demacia to death, and go north to the Freljord tundra, the curious twilight star Zoe will attract space meteorites and smash them into a pulp, even myself. There may be dangers. There are too many extraordinary people, but the kingdom of mortals has no corresponding means of resistance. It is like a dog being slaughtered by others. This is the truest portrayal of Runeland.

However, the battlefield of mortals should no longer need to worry too much for the current emerald collar. Accumulating high-end combat power in obscurity and preparing some extraordinary power to deal with protoss, dark descendants or demigods is what the emerald collar should achieve. The first goal, at least to counter-attack the star realm, have the strength to kill the star spirit, and the jade collar can really let go of his hands and feet. "

As for why they should attack the star realm and kill the star spirits as their development goals, it can only be said that men themselves do not like those guys who are high above and arrogant and use the star-casting dragon king for their own profit.

Having reached such a conclusion, Lester also determined the next course of action.

"Provide enough logistical supplies for Noxus, provide a small amount of advanced weapons that are weaker than the Dark Blood Demon Crossbow to deal with the troll troops, and send some elite support troops to join Noxus' expansion process, as far as possible avoid drastically changing the course of history.

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This can not only speed up the expansion of Noxus' forces, but also allow the hidden Emerald Leader to gain the dividends of Noxus' expansion, and these things need to be discussed with Nadalz face to face, this time, anyway, anyway In a few years, Noxus and Wind Howl won't be the winner, and my emerald collar has a lot of trouble. "

The carriage successfully drove out of the immortal fortress, removed the soundproof formation, and Lester gave the coachman ten copper coins and walked up a low mountain with a higher terrain and a somewhat remote location.

Open the palm of your hand and aim at the sky, and an instant ice element magic force shot straight into the sky, blasting over a hundred meters, filled with ice fog, reflecting a beautiful colorful dazzling light in the sun.

"Yes!!!"

It didn't take a few minutes, a crisp and pleasant chirping sound came from above the clouds in the sky, Shia Yinyue swung down with her big wings that grew again, and rushed towards the man.

When it was about to reach the ground, the silver-winged dragon bird puffed up its wings and started to slow down, and landed smoothly beside the man, lowered its slender and beautiful neck, and rubbed the man's arm.

"Good guy, you've grown up a lot~"

"Woooo~woooo~"

Letting out a cute whimper to please, Lester rolled over and rode behind the neck of the dragon bird.

"Let's go, Shia, let's go back to the jade collar."

"Hey~"

The dragon bird fluttered its wings and flew high, and soon climbed to the clouds and flew towards the west.

...

Even for half a month, Qiram was in a state of lost soul.

I can't do anything, and I feel boring. Obviously, I can't work in such a state. Harold has to give the lord's father-in-law a long vacation, in case something happens, the lord will hold a funeral for himself.

Harold has a clear understanding of his status.

Walking on the clean and tidy white stone main road, Ziram slumped his shoulders and walked towards his house.

"Sir Ziram, good day~"

"Day...you."

"?"

"Mr. Ziram, good morning~"

"Morning...you."

"??"

He said words that he didn't understand, and replied to the acquaintances who greeted him warmly along the way. Under the doubtful eyes of the acquaintances, the haggard man gradually moved away.

Several people looked at each other and instinctively gathered together.

"Tell me, did Sir Ziram run into any trouble?"

"Hey, there was such a symptom twelve days ago, and the soul is unstoppable, but I didn't expect it to get worse..."

"So does the lord's father-in-law show such an expression? Do you think I can be the lord's father-in-law?"

Looking at the rough-faced middle-aged man in front of him with contempt~www.readwn.com~ The other two men shook their heads.

"I don't think it's very good. You should honestly teach your fat daughter how to raise a **."

...

Inserting the key into the copper lock and turning it, Ziram pushed open the door and returned to his home.

"Trisley isn't here, yes, she probably thought I was going to work."

After closing the door and sitting on the leather chair, Ziram, who was listless, picked up a hand-bound book on the long hardcover nanmu table.

He recognized that this was Trisley's clothing design manual, a treasure that he usually carried on his body and did not show to himself.

"Did you forget to bring it? Would you like to send it to her?"

After flipping through it a few times, Ziram found a few pages of clothing styles he had never seen before in the first half of the manual. After spending a long time with Ms. Trisili, who opened the tailor shop, men's ability to appreciate clothing has also improved. Not a lot.

Opened the three deliberately folded pages, unfolded the first slightly yellowed page,

The lines of the charcoal pen outline the clothes with great characteristics. At first glance, they look beautiful and handsome. The design style that fits the body makes people shine. At first glance, Gao Athens looks like the clothes of aristocratic men.

The whole is based on simple black, and the length of the clothes is below the hip line. However, the lapel and the three pockets are a bit nondescript, especially the large blank space exposed by the lapel. Ziram always felt that there was something missing in that place.

Especially when Trisley deliberately drew a question mark in the blank space of her collar, Ziram felt even more that her judgment was correct.

With the sound of the door lock turning, Ziram quickly closed the pages and raised his head.

Trisley walked in the door, and seemed a little surprised that the man was back home now.

"Why did you come back so early today?"