League of Legends Millennium Warlord Chapter 440

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At the gate of Faidelight's east city, Hina, disguised as Lester, was silently walking out of the city.

Morris followed behind Sheena and asked softly.

"Master, have you really made a decision?"

"Well, everything is left to you. Even if Fidelight is destroyed... at least some fire must be kept. Brother Lester told me that he will come back one day. Although I am weak, I can't protect the jade collar. We must give Brother Lester the possibility of a comeback... Beneath the Goriel Mountains is our last hope. As long as we are still alive, this war between man and God will not stop, and hatred will drive us to do more things. ."

Sheena turned around, and Morris quickly knelt down on one knee, but she was gently pulled up by Sheena.

"Uncle Morris, you have watched me grow up since childhood. You are also the most loyal subordinate selected by Brother Lester, and the person I trust the most. I can only rely on you now."

"Owner……"

"I will delay as much time as possible and do it as planned. I am afraid that even if 'Leicester' is judged, God's lackey will not stop."

Watching Sheena leave, Morris clenched his fists and turned his body.

Hecht, Dimaster, and Didist appeared from the street corner and gathered beside Maurice. Except for Knowles, who was also a girl in Demacia, the first generation Lester chose. The Night's Blade Slayer reunites again.

After handing over the three different secret letters and the emerald power emblem that he had just written to the three of them, Morris lowered his voice.

"Old folks, time is running out, I really hope we can meet again one day."

In the operation of the Night's Blade Killer, all the soldiers and generals who were still in charge of law and order were forcibly recruited, and the important talents and family members of the elites of the Southern War Workshop, including Ziram and Trisley in the fortress and others , all got on the carriage that went south, preparing to take refuge on the south coast of the mainland through the Silver Mountains.

Another group of important craftsmen went all the way north under the arrangement of the Night's Blade Killer, preparing to go to the Atlan ruins below the Goril Mountains to build a new stronghold. Can't do more.

If the gods insisted on obliterating everything, then no amount of efforts would be in vain, and it would be impossible to evacuate the hundreds of thousands of people in Fidelat.

Sheena can only do what she can do.

Quietly walked out of the city gate. At this moment, everyone was attracted by the divine envoy Simon. Sheena was about to announce her existence, but was blocked by a sudden palm and forcibly pulled to the corner of the gate.

Before Hina, who mobilized her divine power to fight back, started to do it, a familiar and unfamiliar voice came from her ears.

"This is my business, don't interfere, let them explain the rest, and nod when you understand."

Sheena stared at the familiar man who 'holds' her with wide eyes. Except for the grayish-white complexion, the rune-like black tattoos on both sides of his cheeks, and the tear moles on the corners of his eyes, the man looked exactly like Lester. The shock turned into a surprise, glanced at the three women with different styles, and Hina nodded vigorously.

"very good."

Hina, who was let go by the man, took off her mask and was about to hug the man in front of her, but was pushed away by the man holding her shoulders.

The black-haired woman was stunned, she was seriously hurt by this simple act.

"I'm Liszt, not Lester, don't come near me, I'm not used to hugging strangers."

"But...but..."

"Viernes, stop her."

"Yes."

Seeing that the man was about to leave, the distraught Hina wanted to keep up, but was stopped by Viernes.

"Master, he made his own choice, let him go. As for the matter of his amnesia, we will tell you slowly and briefly introduce myself. Her name is Soraka, a prophet from Shurima. She is a warrior from Ionia, named Huanxue, and I am the master's maid and bodyguard, from the North Sea, you can call me Viernes."

"Brother Lester... what happened to him? What does amnesia mean?"

Viernes sighed.

"That's a long story..."

"Step aside."

"Get out of the way."

Pulling aside the blank-faced soldier in front of him, Lester walked all the way, and the shadow crossbowmen soldiers on both sides seemed to recognize the identity of the person who came. Those who are not easy to provoke get out of the way.

Sensing the commotion behind him, Epsol, who was unable to ride a tiger, turned around and saw a man he could not have expected.

"Lord Lord!?"

"Um."

Not knowing the general with a surprised face in front of him, Lester waved his hand, not ready to say anything, but saw Epsol take the initiative to kneel on one knee, support the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and place his right fist on his chest.

The soldiers who rarely saw Lester's true appearance from the actions of the legion commander also thoroughly confirmed the identity of the person who came and saluted.

"Lord Lord!"

Being a little irritable by such a battle, Lester ignored it and left Epsol by mistake. The man chose to move forward and approach the dangerous bald head.

When Lester came to a position more than ten meters in front of Simon, the last ray of light disappeared on the other side of the mountain~www.mtlnovel.com~ The sky dimmed.

"Lester, are you ready for trial?"

Seeing Leicester, Simon, who was somewhat surprised, had to stop his move to attack Fidelet.

"A motherless child who looks like a braised egg, who do you want to judge?"

The beautiful language reverberated in the air, and neither Simon nor the soldiers in the emerald collar could react.

Is there something wrong with this lord?

Taking advantage of Simon's choked speech, Lester jumped straight into the pit. The blond woman was still in a coma like a swan covered in bruises. She came to the woman, Lester held the woman's hand and started. Enter life energy.

After finally suppressing the evil fire in his heart, Simon, who was ready to take action, was not going to continue wasting time, but received the intervention of his master again.

[Let him treat Kyle, do not interfere]

Lester, who got more time, quickly recovered Misha's injury. The woman opened her eyes, looked at the expressionless man in front of her, and muttered.

"Lester..."

"It's good to wake up."

Released Misha's hand, Lester turned and left without hesitation. The indifferent attitude made the woman's heart hurt, and she had nowhere to vent her grievances. At this moment, she couldn't help but think of her mother, Mihira, before she woke up. when I told her.

Does he really know this man?

The other half, jumping out of the deep pit, Lester moved his muscles and bones, staring at Simon coldly.

"Judging this and that every day, huh, he can't even be a man, isn't he happy to be a dog for others?"

"you wanna die!

Chapter end