League of Legends Millennium Warlord

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"Uncle Hussman, his name is Lester, he saved me from the slave trader, took care of me all the way and brought me back here. He is my savior."

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency Lester, thank you for saving Vivian, I, Hussman, owe you a life."

Hussman stood up, knelt down on one knee to Lester again, lowered his head, and from the solemn expression of the Raquol warrior next to him, Lester knew that such etiquette was not unreasonable.

Taking a step forward to help the man with true temperament up, the smile on Lester's face became much more sincere.

"Saving Octavia is just a matter of hand. Your Excellency Hussman doesn't need to pay too much attention."

"Anyway, you saved Weiya. You are a friend of the Rakkor people. I must treat you well and let you eat the hottest mutton and drink the most fragrant milk."

Hussman, who was pulled up, took the initiative to give Lester a hug and greeted the others.

"Go and tell the rest of the village that my Hussman's niece is back, and I'm going to entertain guests today."

The other Rakkor warriors took the initiative to disperse, but Octavia asked Hussman.

"Uncle Hussman, do you still have linden juice at home?"

In an instant, he figured out why the once beautiful girl had turned into an ugly black charcoal monkey, Hussman smiled and nodded.

"Yes, go back and wash."

Following behind the bearded Hussman, Lester went to a larger wooden house at the east end of the village. There were a few chickens in the fenced front yard where the wooden house was located. A hen fluttered its wings and began to 'clack' nervously, but it was a little farmer's fun.

After asking about the location of the linden blue juice, Octavia greeted Lester and left the yard with the clay pot. Hussman lit the stove and handed Lester a cup of hot tea.

"Your Excellency Lester, it's been a tough journey."

"It's not hard work, but I killed a lot of bastards. Unfortunately, there is no way to kill such bastards. There are many children like Octavia in Shurima."

After obtaining consent, Lester put the cold iron spear wrapped in cloth on the idle weapon rack in the room, and sat back on the futon to take a sip of hot tea.

This tea is good, but compared to Soraka's tea, it's nowhere near as good.

"Yeah, **** can't be killed."

Sighing, Hussman shook his head, but his eyes were fixed on the man in front of him, trying to observe something.

"Stop talking about these bad things, Your Excellency Lester, you should not be from Shurima. Although it may be offended, I still want to know who you are and why you came to Targon. I can't let someone with ulterior motives. The people who stay in the Giant God Peak and stay with Weiya, my brother's family is the only seedling of Weiya, they died for the tribe and the holy peak, I can't put Weiya in any danger, I just want her Grow up happily."

"I understand your concern, Mr. Hussman, you are an excellent elder, but I also have reasons why I can't reveal my identity and experience, and it's pointless to deceive you, so I can't prove whether I have ulterior motives.

Now that Octavia has returned to the Lakhor tribe, I should also leave. Thank you for your tea. It is delicious, but the taste is too strong and I am not used to it. "

Standing up, Lester got his things ready to leave, but Hussman whispered apologetically.

"Your Excellency Lester, I'm sorry, it's my fault that I couldn't entertain you here. Everything I did was for Via's safety. I really... can't accept my fault again and incompetent...

If you can, please allow me to arrange a place for you, you can stay here, as compensation for my offense to you, all your daily necessities and living materials will be provided by me, since you are not willing to say your personal Experience, then needless to say, I believe in Weiya's vision, and I am willing to try to believe in you, but it will take a little time. "

Turning back, Lester stared at the man whose words were sincere and sincere, and sighed.

"Then I will trouble His Excellency Hussman."

The bearded sad face was filled with joy again.

"Your Excellency Lester, you are really considerate, please rest assured, I will definitely arrange the best place to live for you."

...

Octavia, holding a clay pot, came to the hidden stream downstream and walked into the secret cave. There was a clear pool in the cave.

After observing and confirming that there was no one in the cave, the girl took off her clothes, opened the clay pot, and smeared the thick indigo paste in the pot on her hands, evenly smearing it on all parts of her body, and in the blink of an eye the little black monkey was became an avatar.

After rubbing for about ten minutes, Octavia stepped into the clear pool, picked up the water and washed the thick indigo paste on her body. After washing it again, the black-gray plaques and tattoos on her body that were not aesthetically pleasing had been washed away. Most of the time, the wheat-colored healthy skin was restored, and Octavia washed it twice again. The black monkey, which was once worth two silver coins, transformed into a beautiful girl. Er's traditional women who can carry the tripod are out of place, and the girl is very satisfied with her figure and appearance.

"Humph~ Is I still worth two silver coins in your eyes now?"

Angrily waving her fists and hitting the air twice, Octavia put on her clothes again, and picked up the clay pot containing the sage blue juice. The girl walked towards the road where she came with brisk steps.

When the girl returned to Hussman's house, Lester and the bearded man were sitting in front of the stove enjoying roasting whole lamb. He smelled the aroma of the roasted meat, and the girl's stomach made a grunting sound.

Hussman looked strangely at his little niece who was staring at Lester, coughed twice, and made Octavia, who was holding the clay pot, come back to his senses.

"Let's put the jar over there first, and it'll be ready soon. Let's eat together."

"Good Uncle Hussman."

Sitting next to Lester, Octavia, hugging her knees, secretly observed the man's expression, but unfortunately found that the man's expression did not show any sign of shock or admiration, which made the girl a little disappointed. .

Lester, who is accustomed to seeing extraordinary beauties, will not be fascinated by the natural little beauties of the Lakhor tribe. The man hilariously tore off a leg of lamb and began to feast on it. Compared with beautiful girls, he is more interested in bearded hands. fork in.

I have to say that the craftsmanship of Hussman's barbecue is much better than that of making tea, especially when it is sprinkled with spices similar to cumin powder, the taste is even better.

He was ready to have Xina send someone to come to Mount Giant God to study spice cultivation.

"There's no need to be too disappointed, Octavia, you're beautiful and you should be proud of it."

"Really? But I can't see anything on your face."

Some discouraged girls viciously made crispy lamb to fill their hungry stomachs.

"You can't tell, that's because barbecue is a little more attractive to me. All my shocks have been given to barbecue. You came too late, and naturally there is no way to leave it to you."

Hussman frowned, feeling that things were getting complicated.

At present, it seems that his own niece is arching the pig?

...

Leicester's new home is located between the mountain walls adjacent to Targon in the west, close to the gravel path up the mountain. The wooden house has its own large yard and a small attic. There are only a few simple pieces of furniture in the house, in the words of Hussman. , this place was originally prepared for the centurion of La Horac, but Hussman, who defied all opinions, beat up the opponents and just gave the new house to the outsider Lester.

Lester did not comment on Hussman's behavior. His purpose in coming to Mount Targon was not to live with the Lakhor people for a long time, so the man didn't care about a small number of Lakor people who were hostile to him. He only You need a temporary foothold, and you can complete the tasks entrusted by Zuo Yin when you achieve your goals, rather than having any relationship with the Lakhor people.

On the other hand, knowing the location of Lester's new home, the twelve-year-old Octavia often came to find Lester to stick with him, because he wanted to repay his life-saving grace.

This morning, when Lester, who was about to go up the mountain to take a look, just tied the well-fed old Babe to the barn in the yard, Octavia's voice sounded from behind.

"Master Lester, where are you going? I'll take you there."

With a sigh, Lester turned around and looked at the girl in a beautiful little leather skirt.

"Didn't I say don't call me master? And why didn't you call me that in front of your uncle Hassman?"

The girl smiled, and her knee-length leather skirt swayed twice, revealing her wheat-colored thighs.

"I called it that because I was afraid that you would beat my uncle to death, master."

"You also know that calling it that will bring hostility to me."

Rolling his eyes, Lester patted old Babe who was enjoying his leisure time, and left the barn.

"I think you should spend your time in more useful places, such as learning swordsmanship to make yourself stronger, and exercising more so that you can afford weapons, instead of running to me every day to make your Uncle is worried."

Following Lester, Octavia smiled briskly on tiptoe.

"If my uncle knew how powerful you are, he certainly wouldn't be worried, but you didn't let me tell you everything about you."

"So what are you trying to get me by pestering me?"

Stopping, Lester looked at the girl behind him with a serious expression.

"Son, if you think you can get something out of stalking, then you are very wrong. I am the least afraid of stalking, because I have time."

"I want to worship you as a teacher, and then try my best to repay you. As I said, I will give everything to repay you."

The girl mustered up her courage and expressed her hopes and wishes.

"When I was most desperate, you appeared in front of me like a giant and saved me. Maybe in your opinion I am insignificant, and my promise will not bring you any value, but I am serious, I As I say it, since I can't help you now, I will try my best to grow until I can bring you value."

While speaking, the girl untied the elastic band and the rope buckle on her body, and the animal skin skirt and coat fell to the ground, and she had made up her mind early in the morning. His body trembled uncontrollably.

"Is this what you really think?"

Sweeping over the girl's healthy and firm body, what Lester saw was not frivolity and self-loathing, but a desperate determination, a determination to become stronger, and a determination to repay himself.

Just like the girl who refused to let go of his trouser legs when she died, the girl in front of her was as stubborn as a bull. She saw her own worth and accepted her favor. All these factors prompted her. The girl made such a decision, she put her life on herself.

He took off the big coat and put it over the girl's body to calm the trembling girl.

Lester suddenly seemed to have returned to Ionia, and there was also a cute Vastaya cat boy who was pestering him and wanted to be his teacher. He also taught the cat boy many fighting moves and skills.

what's his name...

Suddenly, Lester was a little scared, because it took him a full five seconds to recall the name 'Ogeman'. After more than three hundred years, his memory was still somewhat vague.

The simple smile of the cat man boy was broken like a lens, and a girl full of expectations was replaced in front of him. This time, he decided to be a good teacher.

"My student... It's not that easy to be a good candidate. If you want to be a good student, you must do your best. During this period, you will suffer a lot, understand?"

Octavia shook her head.

"I started to suffer as early as when I was robbed by the sand bandits and went down the mountain. I am not afraid of suffering, but I am afraid that I am not strong enough... So master, are you finally willing to take me in?"

Under the girl's expectant gaze, Lester shook his head, causing the girl's face to collapse.

"Of course not, before I accept you as a disciple, you have to convince your uncle Hassman that after your parents leave you, he should be the closest person to you, don't let him worry, let alone make him sad , cherish everything you have, you can have a better future, and when we have nothing, don't forget that we still have family."

Patting the girl's head lightly, Lester was thinking about Hina and Misha.

"Go to the house and get dressed, accompany me to go for a walk on Mount Targon today, go and explain this to Uncle Hussman tonight and ask for his opinion, if he doesn't agree~www.readwn.com ~I can't take you in either."

"Um."

When the girl got dressed again, the two left the yard and walked towards the mountain.

Hussman watched the direction in which the two disappeared from the yard with a complicated expression, and made a decision in his heart.

...

For the Rakkor people on Mount Targon, the closer to the top of Mount Targon, the higher the status. The lowland at the foot of the mountain is populated by most of the Rakkor who are grazing or settled, while the position halfway up the mountain is It is the holy place of the Sun Sect and the Moon Sect.

It is said to be halfway up the mountain, but it is actually putting aside the most dangerous climbing road, and does not include the really dangerous rocky areas of the giant mountain. The so-called rocky areas are the middle to upper sections of the giant mountain, where the climbing routes and rock walls will change at any time, and the cliffs almost vertical,

Some people are able to complete the great journey to the top of the giant mountain through the rocky area in one day by chance, and some people can't climb this final glory road in their entire life, and can only freeze to death halfway.

No one knows the transformation rules of rocky areas. This is a secret that can only be mastered by gods. It is enough for mortals to know that a hundred maps in their hands are not useful at all.

If the Lieyang Sect and the Bright Moon Sect can really build a hanging temple on a nearly vertical cliff, Lester would be truly shocked.

After walking about a few kilometers of mountain road, the terrain suddenly slowed down, and a large wide and solid flat land appeared in the distance. The continuous ancient temples built on the mountain sat slumped among the mountain walls, telling the world in gusts of cold wind. The vicissitudes of life.

Noticing the climber, the two Sun Warriors, armed with sophisticated weapons and half-armored, stopped in front of them with serious expressions.

"Irrelevant people are forbidden to go up the mountain! Quickly retreat!"