League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Heidi City, the underground palace in Beicheng District.

The smell of blood mixed with the smell of viscera and filth reverberated in the nasal cavity, the dizzying feeling of vomiting was surging back and forth in the lower abdomen, even the terrifying screams and moans could not be heard, he could only hear The sound of the sharp blade being pulled away from the human body.

Darkness and crampedness can no longer give King Mansur any sense of security. He doesn't know why the normal things have come to this point. Everyone is dead, but he cannot die because his daughter is right behind him.

To please the man with the evil face in front of him became the only way that King Mansur could think of.

"Look at what's in here, a nasty old man wearing a ridiculous crown and dressed like a dog, a little girl who... looks stupid and likes to pee her pants? I don't seem to be bullying anyone? Just It's just killing a little bit of people who get in the way."

Glancing at the little princess who had already **** her pants, Lester, who had thrown away her weapon, picked up the golden crown on King Mansur's head, rubbed King Mansur's full bald head, and smiled at King Mansur's difficult smile. , Lester began to look at the things in his hand.

The crown is inlaid with three dazzling gems. The colored stones sandwiched between garnet and green agate seem to be aquamarine, not to mention the size of a thumb, and even the color is flawless light blue. In the light of the torches refracted by the gems, you can see the rippling sea and the clear sky.

"Crap!" Under the dull gaze of King Mansur, Lester tore open the hollow gold bar, buckled the aquamarine, and put it into the pocket of his trousers, and put the broken gold bar. The crown was put back on the head of King Mansur.

It is worth mentioning that, as of now, Lester is still shirtless.

"The rest are rubbish, this is not bad, I will accept it, this... Your Majesty, before going down to accompany your citizens to continue to be king, don't make a final self-introduction? By the way, you didn't teach you a lesson. Don't let your daughter wet her pants? It's rude and stinky to meet someone for the first time."

For Leicester, who was 'justified in funeral', King Mansur stood up and tried his best to make his smile the most humble of the inferiors.

"Lester, you should sit here."

When Lester, who was sitting in the main seat, looked slightly relieved, King Mansour took his daughter to his knees and continued cautiously.

"It's me and my daughter who are disrespectful. Allow me to introduce to you. My name is Grantham Mansour. She is my only daughter and Heidi's princess, Stella Mansour, please. Forgive the rudeness of the little girl, she has never seen a strong person like you, so she will be subdued by your majesty and make rude actions."

"The attitude of admitting mistakes is not bad. It seems that you do love your daughter very much."

The man on the high seat crossed his legs boredly, looking absent-minded, not knowing what he was thinking.

Unsure of Lester's temperament, King Mansur gritted his teeth and decided to tell the truth.

"Yes, Lord Lester, I am over half a hundred years old, and there is only this precious daughter. I can give everything for her, so... I have a humble request..."

"Hey, do you want me to let this little girl go? In my own words, I have no interest in bullying the little girl."

King Mansour knocked his head on the ground, while Stella, who was standing beside him, stared blankly at her once arrogant father bending down for her, letting go of all dignity. Ken's lower back also softened a lot, and he also knocked his head to the ground.

"Yes, Lord Lester, I am willing to exchange my life for Stella's life. You have seized all the land in the North Sea, Heidi has become history, and Stella is no longer a princess... If you can If so, you can spare Stella and let her do whatever she wants, just take her life away."

"Grantham, let me ask you, is it a bit unreasonable for the two of you who are willing to die for this city and who want to protect you to die for you?"

For a moment, King Mansour didn't know how to respond.

Lester smiled, with a hint of coldness on his face.

"Look, you can't find a reason to live, since that's the case..."

"Lord Lester! I never forced them! They died for Heidi voluntarily, and they didn't fight for me and Stella! They were for power! They were for status! For the status of nobility !"

"Oh? You mean they're fighting for themselves, not to protect you?"

"That's right! Stella and I have never owed Heidi's nobles. I gave them glory and wealth. They naturally dedicate themselves to Heidi. We don't owe each other."

After pondering for a while, Lester suddenly looked at Stella, who was leaning on the ground silently.

"Princess Stella, who likes peeing her pants, do you think so too? Don't be afraid, I just want to hear the truth."

As if being stared at by the **** of death, Stella's body began to tremble, and the little princess forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart and continued with her father's words.

"Yes, Lord Lester, I...I think...I think Dad is right, it's just...just..."

For some reason, Stella suddenly remembered Vernes who had been taking care of her.

Just before the man came in, Vernes rushed out with the last guards and soldiers, and then...

He never came back, he must have died.

What are they fighting for?

Is it purely for status and wealth, or for yourself and your father?

Compared with the former, Stella prefers the latter.

King Mansur looked at his daughter anxiously, and was about to remind something, but was interrupted by Lester's cold eyes.

"Just what? Look at me, my little princess, I want to hear the truth."

Lester squinted his eyes, Stella trembled even more, and did not notice her father's hint.

"It's just... they are only willing to take up the weapons in their hands because of the wealth and status that their father gave them. The loyalty in their mouths is only for their family and themselves..."

As soon as Stella's words were spoken, King Mansur bowed his head, his face ashen.

The life he fought for his daughter,

Gone.

"Hahaha~www.readwn.com~ Did you hear that? Your loyalty is not worth mentioning at all."

Lester left the secret room with a big laugh, walked in with the woman tied to death by the rope, and threw it on the ground like a garbage, making Vernes' eyes full of stars.

However, compared with the grief in the heart, the pain in the body is a little worthless.

After cutting the rope on the female bodyguard, Lester returned to the high seat, his face full of sarcasm.

"Why are you still... No... Sister Vernes... No..."

Facing Stella's collapsing gaze, Vernes got up from the ground and took off the cloth covering her mouth, looking sad.

"Stella, it turns out that in your eyes, I have always been this kind of person..."

"Sister Vernes...I...I..."

Vernes, however, stopped looking at Stella, and glanced blankly at King Mansur who was leaning over on the ground motionless. The woman turned around and came to Lester and fell on her face.

"Impressed?"

"Yes, from today onwards, you are my only master."

"Then... kill them, then commit suicide."

"clear."