League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Under extreme fear, the corners of Veigar's mouth turned up evilly again, and his positive emotions for beautiful things were on the verge of being broken.

Only by obeying Mordekaiser's will can you be free from fear.

This is the only way to get peace.

Before the dark thoughts of destruction and destruction took control of his will again, Veiga was stunned to find that his eyes were quickly raised. The goose, who was only strangled by the neck, died completely.

"You must be scared and lonely."

The warm heart dispelled the fear, and Veiga, who forgot to be vigilant, put his face in front of the human's chest, his mind blank.

Sitting slowly on the ground, Lester adjusted the posture of the short yordle in his arms, so that the yordle could just turn his face sideways and look at the sky with him.

"Vega, let me watch the stars with you. I know that there is the celestial magic you want on it. When one day in the future, we will go to the celestial world together to help you find powerful celestial magic."

"Heaven...Magic..."

With a shake of his body, the recovered Veiga widened his eyes. The warlord's iron claws gripped Lester's arm firmly, and a purple bruise appeared through his clothes. The yordle's feet began to struggle. Want to break free from the 'shackles' of human beings.

The only thing the yordles have forgotten is the dark arcane that is still powerful.

"Who are you! Let me go!"

"What you fear most is loneliness, but you have been locked in a dungeon for hundreds of years. You are a kind yordle, but you were tempted by a tyrant to gain a sense of security..."

"Human! Let me go! I'm going to destroy you!"

Allowing the unknown face hidden under the mysterious magic to penetrate his fangs into his right forearm, Lester held his left hand and hugged him tightly again without changing his expression, and put his chin on the magic hat, gently. Against the yordle's little head.

The yordle in front of him was different from the smelly Kled. Although he was wearing a strange and terrifying outfit, he had an unusually good smell. Although he couldn't tell what it was, he didn't hate it.

Obviously, Veigar is different from the sloppy king Kled, and is a good boy who loves cleanliness.

"Vega, you want to get rid of his influence, so you try to imitate and learn his style of behavior, but your kind nature prevents you from doing the same atrocities and actions as him, and all your evil deeds are not separated from it. In the realm of mischief, you don't want to really hurt anyone, so you've been on a journey of pain and loneliness, struggling to find your own redemption."

The blood on his forearm had soaked his sleeves, but Lester felt that Veigar's fangs seemed to loosen a little.

The man's tone became softer and softer, and Elena's power gave him the confidence to appease the yordles. He also believed that the kind-hearted Veigar would not really hurt him.

"If I can, I want to give you a little courage to defeat him. I don't know if I can be your salvation and help you get rid of your nightmare. I just know that if you are in pain, you can come to me and I will give you A hug, if you have any grievances, you can also come to me, I will listen to you quietly, give you encouragement and comfort,

Let me be your friend, Veigar. "

I don't know how long it took, Veigar finally let go of his **** fangs, and he could no longer find any reason to hurt the humans in front of him.

The yordle lowered his head and quietly looked at the red-stained sleeves of the human being. The person in front of him was the only human being willing to be friends with the now crazy self, but he hurt him.

The sharp voice suddenly felt a little more aggrieved.

"Yes, sorry... I sometimes... can't control myself..."

"No, your will is already very strong. Even the most powerful person can't bear a hundred years of loneliness, but you did it. You should be proud of you."

Seeing that Veiga finally calmed down, Lester loosened the yordle slightly, allowing the yordle to gain more space for activities, and also allowing Lester to observe the mysterious face under the iron cap. .

Sure enough, under the magic hat, there are two rounds of 'evil' yellow lights, but the yellow lights are different from the usual fierce inverted triangles. The yellow lights at the moment are two groups of 'Q'-shaped patterns (refer to QAQ, but not A), as if crying, looking very pitiful.

"What's your name and why do you know about me?"

After remembering the appearance of the human in front of him, Veigar leaned on the man's chest and tilted his head to look at the night sky.

The stars in Runeterra are big and bright,

In the magician's world, there are many stars that will spontaneously connect into a certain pattern and continue to flash, giving some gifted magicians some spiritual inspiration.

Legend has it that it is a magical constellation located in the celestial world, the origin of various top magics, and the location of the celestial magic that Veiga has been seeking.

For countless days and nights, I have been alone looking at the stars, but this time there is one more person, a person who is not afraid of being hurt by himself and wants to be his friend.

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Looking at the starry sky, Veigar tried to recall the appearance of human beings and wanted to see the faces of his friends, but suddenly saw his worst nightmare.

The undead tyrant named Mordekaiser walked towards him with a mace that was howling in his soul, and let out a low grin, wanting to smash the human behind him with a hammer.

"Pain is eternal, death is not your final destination..."

Nightfall lifted up,

Hit hard!

In an instant, Veigar, who was afraid of losing his friend, grabbed his staff and activated the teleportation magic.

"My name is……"

A little purple star appeared in front of him~www.readwn.com~ There was nothing in front of the man.

Standing up, Lester looked up at the night sky expressionlessly. With the help of Elena, the wound on his right arm had spontaneously stopped bleeding and began to heal slowly. Veigar had already left, so there was no need for him to continue pretending to be injured. .

Only at this moment did he understand how deep Mordekaiser's influence was on the dominated.

The celestial spirit who enslaves the Dragon King sees nothing in the world, the underworld master is controlling the souls of the dead and ready to sweep the world, the lost darkspawn is ready to move in the seal, and the void that destroys all things is waiting for an opportunity on the dark side of Runeterra.

The world-destroying catastrophe is hidden, the war between countries is still endless, the world in front of them is beautiful and fragile, but all living beings can obtain the capital of a peaceful life in a strange balance.

Why?

Why can such a world continue for a thousand years without being destroyed?

Did it last because of a messy script written by a game company?

Can a company that doesn't even master the balance of the game well, doesn't even dare to open a global dialogue, and uses capricious stupid rules to guide players how to play old-fashioned games, can really decide the fate of a vast world?

The truth is, it can.

Such a ridiculous world will continue for thousands of years without my own intervention.

Lester suddenly thought it was funny, and he started to laugh out loud, very reckless, until he burst into tears.

Dimaster, who was guarding nearby, silently approached some unusual men.

Perhaps in his opinion, this is normal for the master.

"Master, do you need me to continue looking for the trace of Veigar?"

Wiping away his tears, Lester shook his head and turned to leave.

"The seeds of trust have been planted. What we need is a little more patience. He can't run away."