League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"Look, there's a yordle here? Allow me to know, little one, who are you?"

In the corridor of Ghost Prison, the warden Thresh looked down at the black-faced dwarf he had never seen before. He owed a lot of life, and he didn't seem to owe anyone money?

"Ah, you are so annoying. Does it matter who I am?"

Wei Gusi walked in with small steps to herself, the mutated shadow widened her eyes, and bared her teeth at the sluggish Thresh behind him, as if she wanted to express that she was not easy to mess with.

Thresh patted his head, recognized the strength of the uninvited guest from the magical fluctuations implied by the shadow, and dispelled the idea of ​​​​doing it.

Besides, judging from the aura of Black Mist, the yordle dwarf and himself seem to be in the same group. They are recognized by Black Mist and are the legal residents of the native Shadow Island.

Maybe this is the next protagonist?

"There are a lot of weird guys on this island, but you're even weirder than them."

"Well, do you think you're a talking skeleton guy who has the right to say that?"

Vigus's appearance without looking back made Thresh give up the idea of ​​leaving. He turned around and followed behind the yordles. He wanted to know what the little dwarf who was anti-guests was doing in his home.

"Where are you going?"

"Find a place to sleep."

Wei Gusi raised his right hand and slapped his mouth and dozed off, Thresh raised his right hand to doze off, and halfway through the movement, he remembered what was going on with his sleepless skeleton frame.

"Why did you come here to sleep? Didn't the guard at the door stop you? Or did you kill him?"

"What guards? Are you so annoying? Why are 100,000? It's just a skeleton, why are there so many problems?"

Seeing that the yordle was a little impatient, Thresh closed his mouth and followed directly behind.

The sound of heavy footsteps came again, and the ghost scribe who was just about to fish was so frightened that his soul almost annihilated, just like an employee seen by the boss, the scribe quickly picked up the bone pen and made a gesture of thinking about ghosts.

Glancing at the person who was coming, the situation in front of him was a bit unexpected.

This time, it was not only the warden who came back, but also a short yordle. The clerk couldn't react. He twisted his **** and closed his eyes comfortably.

"It's okay, let her sleep, don't disturb her."

Thresh made a clear statement to the innocent look cast by the ghost scribe.

"Wait until she wakes up and record anything she does in jail, and let me know if she's leaving."

After confirming that Sombra would not let himself get close to the strange yordle, Thresh thought for a moment and decided to leave.

He has other things to do in addition to his personal formal work.

Study the ruined fountain in the ancient tomb and the body of King Kamavia with an ancient magic sword, enter the repressed and sealed Heliya secret to find the immortal skull inside, and trade and communicate with Mordekaiser, the great monarch of the underworld, Or doing his old job, maintaining evil weapons in the dungeon secret magic warehouse is a good way to spend his time, no matter what kind of 'entertainment', it can enhance the black fog and spread to other areas. Effect, this is his secret game, and currently he is the only player with 'wisdom'.

Let more creatures and living people return to the black mist, and create a soul prison that belongs to him alone, which can be tortured and played anytime, anywhere. This is the ultimate meaning of Thresh's realization of its own value. In fact, many times the place where the black mist appears is Controlled by Mordekaiser's underworld magic, Thresh can only intervene, not make decisions.

For Mordekaiser, the king of the underworld, Thresh can think of the most suitable win-win policy, which is only to submit to the tyrannical king if he achieves his own pursuit. The two are not in conflict, especially after Mordekaiser has promised him to conquer the world. , appointed him as the warden of the soul locks, and built a soul prison for him that was even grander than the Hailia prison.

At that time, whether it is a living person or a dead person, it will become the soul lamp oil in his lock soul lamp, and become a part of his power.

Therefore, he didn't mind working for Mordekaiser.

It's just that he has one more thing to do before establishing the eternal soul prison.

Arriving at the gate of the prison, Thresh smiled and stared at the Breaker, who was crawling on the ground. With the Breaker's fearful expression, he threw out the hook lock.

A dark green soul turned into a spot of light and was pulled back by the hook and locked into the lantern. The body that lost its soul fell to the ground, and another green spot of light flew in slowly, supporting the body of the Destroyer again.

"Do not let me down."

Kneeling on the ground in silence, the new Breaker bowed his head and silently swore allegiance until the Warden slowly left the Nether Prison.

Thresh's first stop is where the Fountain of Life—or rather, the Fountain of Netherworld is located.

The terrain was getting lower and lower, and Thresh roamed leisurely over his territory.

This is an ancient tomb that is older than the birth of the Hailia civilization. The former tree spirit of life relied on the spring of life in the pool to create all the beautiful things in Fuguang Island, and shared its vitality with human visitors until a person who came from afar. Uninvited guests broke through the gates of heaven with iron cavalry and blades, bringing death and ruin.

Of course, it also brought the perfect opportunity.

Thresh smiled. Death and pain were more beautiful than life, he was sure.

The living dryad also seemed to be affected by the curse, and Thresh knew that the dryad was hiding in the Twisted Forest, because it was the only place with only plant life, and any ghosts and demons would be attacked by the Bark Howler.

Spider Cave, Twisted Jungle, and the Great Tomb Area, this is the most dangerous place in the Shadow Island except for the Helia Vault and the Ancient Tomb, and even ghosts will be attacked.

Coming to the dark green Nether Spring, Thresh stared at the handsome corpse with an ancient magic sword stuck in the center of his chest. naked woman,

Approaching the woman, I used my phalanx to run across the uneven body of the woman.

Looking down at the lower part of himself, the bone frame retracted the phalanx with some regret.

Even though the woman died, her body was not corrupted. Instead, she retained the grace and beauty of her life. In fact, this soft and cold body satisfied most of Thresh's fantasies about women, and also allowed him to satisfy some of the vulgarities that should have disappeared long ago. desire.

As for the husband of the woman who is not far away,

Who cares what a dead man thinks?

"Foyego, it's just a clown being played with by a woman, hehehe~ I really want to know how you would look if you knew that your favorite princess was being played with by me~"

This blasphemous feeling seems to have replaced the man's original desire, making Thresh put his bone hand on the princess again, and linger.

Recalling the anxious appearance of King Kamavia when he led the way for the army of the Kingdom of Kamavia, Thresh couldn't help laughing. In the end, the only thing the infatuated man could get was the fatal sword of his beloved. Come on, there is nothing more ridiculous than this in the world.

Finally, the bone hand that could not grow was recovered. Thresh shook the lantern. Dozens of green light spots flew out of the lantern, sank into the Nether Spring, and disappeared.

The billowing black mist on the Nether Spring didn't seem to have changed, but Thresh was not discouraged, just let out a gloomy smile.

"If Lord Mordekaiser is right, Foyego, sooner or later, you will absorb enough ghost energy to resurrect. According to your obsession and obsession with Yin Surde, you will definitely try to resurrect Yin Surde again. Queen De...

I have witnessed the betrayal and hatred of countless couples, Foyego, stupid you will never understand, the woman you love doesn't love you at all, the suffocating love you forcibly imposed has already caused Queen Yinsuude's anger Disgust and disgust, how gentle she smiles, how much she hates you in her heart, this is why she was resurrected by you after her death, but gave you a sword, if you don't understand this, you will never really get you The princess, if she can kill you once, she can kill you a second time. "

Staring greedily at the jade-green Sword of the Ruined King, Thresh stretched out his right hand, his phalanx lightly touched the cross-shaped sword grid, the burning sensation of his soul made Thresh withdraw his right hand, and several people died instantly in the lantern. a soul.

The master is dead, but the blade that protects the master has never turned his back on its master. This evil blade without self-awareness is more loyal than most mortals. In Thresh's opinion, this powerful and broken sword is more suitable for being a Buddha. Ge's wife, unfortunately Foye Ge does not understand this.

This time Thresh's tone was a little more jealous.

"Some people are born with a kingdom, loyal soldiers and generals, powerful magic swords, and even pull a woman on the street to be a bridegroom that night in the name of love, and marry a princess the next day. , a woman has no room for refusal, because he is the king, the price of refusal is a consequence that the whole family cannot bear..."

Thresh stroked his lantern and lowered his skull.

"Some people can only be conscientious and conscientious when they are born, guarding the tombs and prisons for decades, because of some unworthy rumors, the merits of decades of labor have been erased, and they have tried their best to exchange for it. It is a lonely underground guard job, without the sun all day long, and can only be accompanied by the cold air and objects, not even a living person, dedicating everything for others, but in exchange for everyone's disgust..."

"You won't understand, Foyego, how can a king who has everything understand the pain of beggars who have nothing."

"As the chosen son, you have such a powerful kingdom and power, but you ruined everything because of a woman... You are actually more pathetic than me, you might as well become a **** of Lord Mordekaiser and make a contribution to the conquest of the world by the Nether Legion. Contributions that can add value to your pathetic and meaningless life."

The work of the Nether Spring has been completed, and Thresh took a last look at the two corpses on the Nether Spring, turned and left the ancient tomb, and went to the second special location.

Under the [Hailiya Star Trail Temple], an immortal skull was sealed. After Fuguang Island became a Shadow Island, this sealed place naturally became a place for Thresh to move freely.

Passing through the maze-like gloomy corridor with many invalid seals, Thresh came to the altar of seals, kneeled on his knees respectfully, buried his head on the ground, and the skull had already hidden the lantern and chains that never left his hand. Hook sickle, just because the owner he met didn't like the way he was looking for **** with a lantern.

In the words of the tyrant of the underworld, when the first contact was made, if it weren't for the two worlds of yin and yang, the frame of skeletons with lanterns would have been smashed into pieces by the tyrant's hammer.

"Lord Mordekaiser, I have finished today's work, do you have any other instructions?"

At the same time, in the Nether Hall of the Underworld City [Mitna Lachen], Mordekaiser, who is high on the throne, heard the call from the material realm, and the tyrant who was proficient in black magic closed his eyes and quickly I understand that it is the servant of Shadow Island that I have taken a fancy to is taking the initiative to contact me.

Mordekaiser grinned, and he happened to have a task to give to his servant who was not loyal but very useful.

"My warden, I do have something for you to do."

"Sir, please speak."

Thresh listened to the majestic sound of the black-green gigantic skull, covered with all kinds of black magic and underworld runes.

"Foyego and his queen, Insoulder, are great tools and can play a huge role in conquering the world."

"Lord Mordekaiser, what do I need to do?"

"After a while, I will send two servants to Shadow Isle as your assistants. You have three things to complete,

The first thing is to use Foyego's crown to make a [Soul Control Crown], and put the Soul Control Crown on Foyego's body again.

The second thing, you and my dark wizard servants will study soul magic together. I need you to decompose Yin Suld's corpse and soul, and spread each decomposed soul to the entire material realm through the mist.

The third thing, to find a man named 'Lest', he is on the mainland of Valoran, the lord of the Noxian Emerald Lord, find him, and bring him to the Shadow Isle at all costs, My servant will know who he is, you just have to cooperate. "

Thresh raised his head, looked at the terrifyingly shaped tyrant's skull, and asked tentatively.

"Lord Mordekaiser, I don't quite understand your will. What is the purpose of dismantling Yin Suld's soul? How does this benefit your great plan?"

The altar was eerily silent for a moment, and there was an indifferent voice from the skull that made Thresh shudder.

"Scumbag, do you want me to explain it to you?"

The power of the law of Ouchen language made the fire of the skull's soul violently agitate, as if being pulled by the underworld, and the next moment will leave the body and go to the unknown realm.

The skeleton began to tremble, the jaws made a 'da da da' collision, and Thresh knocked his head to the ground.

"Don't dare, please forgive Mordekaiser."

"After you have done your business, bargain with me, Thresh, don't let me down."

The terrifying sound faded away, and the tyrant's immortal skull no longer flashed a strange green light, and gradually returned to calm.

Thresh stood up, bowed in fear and exited the altar, picking up the soul-enchanting chain and soul-locking lamp placed at the door.

"Two messengers from the underworld are coming to Shadow Island... It seems that Lord Mordekaiser still doesn't trust me... Hehe, this is what a king should be like, not looking for a woman to live and die."

The skeleton arm grabbed a handful of soul light spots from the soul-locking lamp. The screams and howls echoed in the empty hall outside the altar. The phalanges were closed, the light spots were annihilated, and the power of the skeleton frame's soul was restored. part.

Thresh finally felt better.

"Anyway, before the messenger arrives, I'd better make some arrangements in advance."

Walking out of the Star Trail Temple, Thresh looked around for a week, and pulled out two unfortunate ghosts with a hook and lock from the fog, turning the ghosts into soul light spots and retracting them into the lantern.

[Soul Collector], who was wandering back to the temple, saw the prey being robbed, and before he had time to get angry, the Soul Collector felt the breath of Thresh, and the extremely dangerous demon slowly turned around and lowered in the direction of Thresh. The soul skull imprisoned by the thorns iron cage, and the tattered cloak under the skull is dozens of miniaturized human skulls. These human skulls together form the body of the soul collector, floating on the ground in the form of skull tails.

All human skulls and souls killed by the Soul Collector will be permanently imprisoned in the body and become part of the Soul Collector's power.

At this moment, seeing the grandfather who is playing with the soul, the soul collector will take the initiative to offer the soul collected in the recent period.

"No matter what time, you have to prepare for the worst, hehehe~~~"

Taking more than half of the soul from the open body of the Soul Collector, the sound of Thresh's chains gradually faded away.

Dragging his weak body, the Soul Collector also disappeared into the mist, continuing to search for his prey.