League of Legends Millennium Warlord

In the early spring, the Noxus Empire began a large-scale mobilization of troops, and heavily armed war masons launched siege equipment from the warehouse of the fortress.

After trembling around with gifts, the princes and nobles of the Kingdom of Northland and the Principality of Valoran realized that the soldiers of the Empire were pointing to the other side of the sea, not to break the truce treaty with their own country, so they couldn't help but relax. In one breath, the mimi life of singing and dancing was restored.

For Jarvan II, knowing that the Noxus Empire has no plans to go west is as happy as being old, and the whole country celebrates directly, holding a banquet and drinking for three days.

At least when he was old, he didn't want to grovel and accept some humiliating and humiliating treaties. As for the future of the kingdom, it was natural for his son to think about it.

When the sleeping dragon of Noxus opened its eyes, Lamb and Wolf, who had regained their shortbow, were performing special tasks on the Shadow Isles.

Crossing the twisted jungle, passing the large cemetery full of graves and the souls of the fallen, flying over the fragmented basement and library, bypassing the unfathomable cave of the spider god, Qian Jue successfully touched the old site of Hylia's dungeon where the bald skeleton was. .

Like a black stone tombstone embedded in a rift, the buildings gleaming with dark green light are breathing out thick dark energy every moment, and there are dozens of perishers far surpassing the strength of the Shadow Island at the outermost edge of the line of sight The undead monsters held weapons and patrolled solemnly like an army, as if they were an extremely important base camp somewhere.

Compared with the Blessed Isle before the erosion of the dark energy, the dungeon of the underworld has further development, which surprised the wolf spirit who hadn't explored the Shadow Isle for a long time.

"Yang, how can there be soul black bricks here!?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Yang Ling shrank his head and lowered his voice.

"Wolf, don't be surprised, this is a reasonable thing,

Since someone has reset the seal of the underworld in the Hailiya Star Trail Temple where the skull of the tyrant is stored, it must be that the tyrant has broken away from the star trail seal,

We wandered around the Shadow Isle, only the Broken Dungeon was repaired by the black brick of Mitna Lachen's soul. It seems that Thresh, the owner of the Broken Dungeon, is the loyal dog chosen by the tyrant in the Shadow Isle.

It is not realistic for the two of us to break the underworld seal of Heliya Star Trail Temple alone. Instead, we will startle the snake and let Thresh transfer the tyrant's skull. It will not be so easy to find it at that time. "

The wolf looking left and right turned its head up, but the dog whispered.

"Wait, sheep, a short yordle with a face mask came out of the dungeon. She must be the lackey of the tyrant. Do you want to catch her and interrogate Thresh's information?"

"Yordles?"

Yang Ling poked his head out again, only to see a shrunken-mouthed yordle with big ears waving his wide robe sleeves and taking small, expressionless steps, easily pushing away all kinds of ferocious revenant warriors along the way. Walk towards yourself.

Before Yang Ling could say anything, Wolf Ling spoke again.

"Wait, sheep, she waved her right hand at me, did she see us?"

Although the eyes under the sheep spirit mask were blue, they rolled them abruptly.

After knowing that he could get a chesty body, Wolf Spirit's brain seemed to be not online all the time, and he became a little silly.

"Ask if you know? Are you stupid? Let's go! Since this place has been controlled by a tyrant, we are in danger!"

Just as Yang Ling turned around, the wolf said again.

"Then why didn't she tell those revenant warriors to attack us?"

Lamb:...

So, taking another look at the visitor, Yang Ling decided to wait a while to confirm the purpose of this yordle.

On the other side, Vigus rarely has a black shadow that doesn't bother to work hard to replace her hardworking legs.

For Vigus, there is nothing more satisfying than meeting the legendary God of Death, Qian Jue, after waking up for a walk.

At least it’s better than listening to that damned skeleton shaking the lantern gloomily, or listening to that damned ghost scribe’s talk about the 【Pain Society】.

Although the legendary **** of death looks a little wretched, but the **** of death is the **** of death after all, maybe she and the other party can have some common language, such as how to destroy this noisy world.

With the help of the black shadow to climb over a section of dilapidated wall flexibly, Wei Gusi waved her hands to the nervous black shadow with wide-eyed eyes, and opened her mouth to speak.

"Hey Reaper, can I join you?"

Yang Ling and Wolf Ling looked at each other, their eyes were full of confusion.

Is there something wrong with this yordle?

"Who are you?"

"Oh, I, Vigus, come from Bandle City, and I am currently sleeping in the Shattered Dungeon."

Vigus raised her strength and patted her small chest, and began to introduce herself.

"I mean, uh, can I act with you guys and clean the world?"

Yang Ling didn't respond directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Vigus, why do you want to clean the world?"

Scratching her head, Vigus seriously lowered her head and thought for a moment before giving her own answer.

"Because Uncle Mirty has been trying to persuade me to go home, and I don't want to go home."

Yang Ling: "Then if I help you bring Uncle Mirti to the underworld, will you choose to give up cleaning the world?"

Wolf Spirit:? ? ?

Uncle Mirty, who was playing chess with Vigus's mother Mills on the bed in Bandle City and waiting for Vigus's father Wagner to come home from work, suddenly felt a chill all over his body: "Ah, you have a cold? You have to kill your army even if you have a cold." ! Mills, see how you break my trick!"

"You should be the **** of death."

The wolf grinned, and took the initiative to guide the yordle to sit on a low stone pier, wagging its tail.

"Vigus, please, please sit here, do you think the mask on my face looks good? I think it suits you very well. I am preparing to leave recently..."

"Cough cough."

After being reminded by the sheep spirit, the wolf spirit realized that the yordle in front of him had no friends or enemies.

"Um, what I mean is that you have the qualifications to become a **** of death, but I think you also know that we don't have a good relationship with the master of the Broken Dungeon. We can't confirm your relationship with Thresh..."

"I said I was just sleeping there, I had nothing to do with that skeleton, nothing at all,

He's not cool, he's not handsome, he only knows how to smile wretchedly every day, as if he can't speak without lowering his voice, which is disgusting. "

Now the wolf also began to wonder about the relationship between Vigus and Thresh. Could it be that Thresh would be generous enough to allow an unfamiliar person to enter and leave his base camp?

But the sheep understood that the yordle in front of him was not only inclined to destroy the world, but also a high-level dog.

Since Vigus can freely enter and leave the Shattered Dungeon (Ghost Dungeon) as a non-underworld camp, then Vigus's strength must not be bad, otherwise, according to Thresh's bad personality, I am afraid that Vigus would have been broken down into [ Micro ten mouth unitary unitary one].

If Wei Gusi is allowed to stay here, if the time comes and he really joins the tyrant who is about to destroy the world, there will definitely be another powerful enemy.

It's a bit difficult, but I have to try to abduct this guy, anyway, I sent it to the door by myself, and throwing it to Lester will give him a headache.

With the help of the identity of Death God, it's not like I don't have this opportunity.

"Vigus, since you have nothing to do with Thresh, then I can take you away."

After saying something that surprised the wolf, Yang Ling said softly.

"We will leave the Shadow Isles at this time tomorrow. If you want to come, come to us at this time. If we find out that you lied or informed Thresh, we will leave directly, okay?"

"I see. I'll come back at this time tomorrow."

Wei Gusi dozed off, and fell asleep on the spot, lying on the shadow that suddenly became solid, blowing snot bubbles.

The fluid black shadow waved at the sheep and wolf spirits, and began to fly towards the dungeon, as steady as an old dog. The revenant warriors along the way ran and crawled to make way for Vigus, ignoring their patrols.

The wolf spirit opened his mouth wide, unable to understand what the black shadow he saw was.

People are not ghosts or ghosts, and they seem to have their own consciousness.

"God's will, sure enough, our choice of Lester is the right decision. The mother of the mask is wrong. This world is not dead. We can make things go smoothly through correct efforts. Lester is an opportunity."

The wolf stared wide-eyed, looking bewildered.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Yang Ling narrowed his eyes and watched Vigus leave, and sighed

"Wolf, this Vigus, we must bring her back to Noxus, and we must not let her fall into the hands of the tyrant."

"Sheep, what do you see?"

Sitting on the ground, Yang Ling whispered.

"I can't tell you too much, because I'm just guessing, Vigus, may be a trump card against the tyrant."

The wolf pouted, and lay down lazily on the nest.

"Then what can you tell me? I'm stupid?"

"I can tell you, after we leave Shadow Island with Vigus, you find an excuse to arrive at the Immortal Fortress first and tell Lester Vigus that he is coming, tell him to keep Vigus at all costs .”

"oh."

"Be serious and repeat it!"

"Okay, okay, I'll tell that man in Lester to try his best to keep Vigus, right?"

"It's not doing your best! It's doing whatever it takes!"

…

A week later, Lester, who was formulating a war strategy, saw a slightly tired Wolf Spirit at the Supreme Command.

The man frowned.

"Why are you the only one, where is Yang Ling? Didn't you lose her?"

The wolf bared its teeth.

"Before this question, I want to know, is our body ready?"

"Isn't this a matter between you and LeBlanc? I've been busy recently and didn't take care of this matter. Don't you know her progress?"

"Okay, I'll take a look by myself in a while. As for the sheep, she is bringing a yordle named 'Vigus' back here from the Shadow Isles. Considering that Vigus can't walk through the space channel, it may take two more It will take three months to come back."

Hearing this, Lester raised his eyebrows and put down his pencil for writing and drawing in some surprise.

"Vigus? Did you meet her? And brought her back? How did you do it?"

"She came to the door herself."

Briefly told Lester about the encounter with Vigus, and explained that Mordekaiser's skull had broken away from the seal of Helia's Star Trail Temple, and finally added the last words that the sheep spirit told her. After finishing speaking in one breath, without waiting for Lester to ask questions, he slid off to find LeBlanc.

Did not keep the wolf spirit, Lester murmured, chewing on the determination in the sheep spirit's words.

"Vigus... Weigus... why didn't I think of it before?

A yordle who is extremely world-weary and even desires to destroy the world with Fyego was born in a race in the spiritual realm that loves peace and happiness...

I always thought it might be just a coincidence, but I already know Bandle City very well. Among the hundreds of yordles, there is only one case, Vigus, and I can't find the first one after turning the whole Bandle City upside down. Two such pessimistic guys, is this still a coincidence? "

Lester gritted his teeth and came to some terrible conclusion.

"Considering the relationship between the spiritual realm and the material realm, if other yordles represent the people's yearning for a better life in Runeterra, then Vigus represents the despair of the people in Runeterra towards the world. Destruction is the premise, as long as the world is still so bad, Vigus will not change.

Vigus...should be the beginning of the world's changes. This time Qian Jue went to the Shadow Island to investigate Uzul's skull. Chess is supported by the will of the world, and it goes right by accident.

Now the thing I have to consider is how to get Vigus's loyalty and keep her absolutely loyal to me,

When the time is right, let Vigus return to Shadow Island to become my internal response, and at the most critical time, it may play an unexpected role..."

Thinking of this, Lester stopped what he was doing and called Misha to let Misha continue to perfect his war plan, while he found a secluded place and began to think hard about how to keep Wei Gusi.

It is really not an easy task to get Wei Gusi to admit it.

It was rare that there were no messy human women around Lester, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Yin Fulin took the initiative to transform into a black cat, came out from the shadows and jumped on Lester's shoulder.

"What's so difficult about it? Master, didn't you say that the yordle named Vigus is pessimistic and world-weary?"

Lester was taken aback, hugged the black cat on his shoulders, and nodded towards the black cat's bright golden eyes.

Cat Flynn first smiled mischievously, and then her eyes became darker, showing the cat's cunning and repetition.

"After she comes, you lie to her that you want to conquer the whole world, and then completely destroy the world, so that she has a reason to stay by your side and help you,

During this process, if you find an opportunity to deal with her with the same methods you used to deal with women, wouldn't she be able to catch her easily?

Don't tell me yordles aren't human? "

Lester was speechless.

"Yordles are certainly not human beings, but... Forget it, special times and special methods are always a way."