League of Legends Millennium Warlord Chapter 726

Beneath the outer walls of the Immortal Fortress, the slums built just south of the Paglus Three Mountains have always lived a group of people who were abandoned by the empire.

Thousands of abandoned citizens of the empire like gnats and cockroaches lingered around the dilapidated huts. They could only rely on relief and selling themselves to survive. Unless they voluntarily became slaves or entered the liquidation arena, they would never be eligible to leave the slums.

Just because the ancestors made unforgivable mistakes, the glory and glory of Noxus could not pass through the thick fortresses to shine on these outcasts of the empire.

Whether it is right or wrong, wronged or deserved, the sins of the ancestors are unreasonably carried on the young people after all.

At this moment, only the will of the new emperor of the empire has come to this evil place where even mice shake their heads.

It's just that for Karthus, all this has nothing to do with him.

He had more important things to do than ponder whether the empire had changed masters.

"Karthus, I heard that the empire has an emperor? What kind of person do you think he is? He would actually lift the ban on the slums for us?"

The girl lying on the grass bed provided by the almshouse had short dirty brown hair, and she smelled sour and corrupt all over her body. The yellowish-brown abscess scabs on the base of her thighs were broken again, and flies and insects lingered on the girl's forehead from time to time. Wiping the tip of his nose and flying over, greedily staring at the few lives of the girl.

Only a pair of eyes shone with hope. The light was a bit dazzling, and Karthus didn't dare to look at it. He just lowered his head and vigorously stirred the porridge provided by the almshouse.

The small camp Fidelet is under the command of Hina. It is a decaying fortress without Misha and LeBlanc handling affairs. The two most important giant cities of the empire are under control. The cabinet composed of the front palace is playing an ordinary role at this moment— If you want to overthrow the empire, you must overthrow those demigod-level men. I come to Qianjue because I believe that no one can pry into the corner of my happy prince in that world.

The land on the west side of the Forest of Tranquility has encountered wars for a few times, and it is also the most unfamiliar battlefield for the nobles of Nobacong and the Demacians. However, to trace the birth of the ancient city of Texas, it must be invaded by the Emerald Land from Texas. Finish,

If there is a way, Lai Qianjue can only promise that he will go back to the Shadow Island adventure with Vibacon. After that, he will introduce to Vibacon one of the eight most underworld places in the Noralph Empire—Ksa Old Town.

"Miss, today's porridge seems to be much thicker than later, drink it slowly, it's too bad to drink when it's cold."

The mutation in the ancient city of Bao Conggui was an extraordinary disaster.

Needless to say, Janna, who left my body, is monitoring the small half of the Noralph Empire with the power of faith outside the [Wind Temple] in Feldlet. Janna, who has become the male **** of the empire, is finally proud and has obtained The power of faith that matches the name of a god.

Memi, who used the Catalyst Stone to imprison Bao Congguik's sickle, has already turned into dry bones, but the dead bones still seem to exude the breath of life, guiding the power of the Catalyst Stone to form the original axiom-sealed sickle, which maintains a delicate balance with the gray mist.

My mother was buried under the mass grave as early as the day I was born. When I found out where my mother was, I could only stubbornly believe that my mother hadn't lived with Eighth Sister yet.

The ancient city of Texas is a lost city built by Bao Conggui, who has not yet become history. After a few times of strengthening and building by the Emerald Leader, it has not yet become a war fortress to restrain the Demacians [Wall of Glory].

Just as I want to talk to my mother and eighth sister now, there is only a mound across.

Taking over the light pointed shovel from Fei Deti, Karthus shoveled a shovelful of soil with difficulty, and poured it into the pit with all his strength.

"You and I have obtained tranquility at the same time. You are on the verge of life, and I am on the verge of death."

"Eighth Sister, I want to know if he has seen your mother. I am sure he has seen you. Please tell you. I am worried about that. Miss and Seventh Sister are very bad, and Dad is also very good at learning."

Karthus finally found the connection between the emperor and himself, but found that the old man's face was not simple.

"The joy of being alive is enough to learn. A benevolent death mother will let her children continue to suffer before death. That is the only hope of you living."

Karthus didn't learn much, but he was worried that the old man would harm him, but he was worried that he would offend the dead.

At the cost of losing his eyesight, Milton, the head of the legion, sealed the gray fog of Texas and the sickle of the original demon together with the accompanying mage Memi. In the end, only four people came out of the gray fog alive.

Karthus turned his head and looked at the person coming.

The dragon bird landed in the innermost circle of the ancient city of Texas, and a group of people jumped on the dragon bird used as a means of transportation, and handed the dragon bird to the magic guard for placement.

"dig."

Find any reason to agree, and find a Karthus who is making a living, cleverly building a new mound under the old man's gaze, and listening to the old man sing the last requiem for his farewell.

If West's white shadow didn't show any aggression, Lai Qianjue would even believe that he murdered the lovely Sleepy Bobby.

Bypassing several brand-new grave mounds, Karthus came to Eighth Sister's grave mound,

After thinking for a while, he added loudly for many years.

"rest in peace."

"Death treats everyone equally. Everyone will never die. Bao Cong is the guide, but not the final destination. As long as you treat each other with sincerity, no one is qualified to let the soul rest in peace."

When the new framework of the empire was built and everything was on track, Lai Qianjue handed over the affairs of the empire to the cabinet minister Xina, and became the shopkeeper.

"Is he digging?"

Taking the shovel from the dead barrow, the old man's wrinkled and acne-prone face burst open, his smile looked terrifying, but Karthus saw gentleness and peace, that kind of peace made my heart feel Come up fiercely.

"That has something to do with the Order."

"Where is West?"

As for the eighth sister, Vibrunia, she was buried in a mass grave on the mountain by members of the Gusi Cult yesterday, and became a shallow scratch on the staff of the death recorder.

"Son, you can see that he's still confused, and you can also see that he's thinking about life and death. That's a bad thing. Thinking about life and death can help you understand the meaning of life. valuable."

The magic guard in charge of guarding the magic seal in Kesasili City is a middle-aged male mage with white lightning. The male mage who was not convinced of the identity of the visitor glanced at the magic token outside Qian Jue's hand, and then his face turned pale. Changed, instantly replaced with a humble smile.

When Karthus was observing the buryer, Federi the buryer was also observing the nearby seventeen-year-old. The movements of his hands were stop and go, and the light shovel could penetrate deep into the mound every time. In the process, pick up a shovelful of dark red tomb soil and cover it under the body of the deceased.

The balance has not been maintained for seven hundred years, even if they come to Qianjue, they dare to break it at will, and they can even collect the corpse of the hero of the jade collar, Mage Memi. It can be seen that the sealed things of Xas are not less terrible.

After finishing the empire, Lai Qianjue took Jingclaw, Yuwei and Xindela, and then went to the ancient city of Bao Conggui, preparing to wake up the dozing bobby Wei Bao Cong who was sleeping in the restriction.

Accompanied by the "squeak" sound of the cart, a short old man in a gray cassock hurriedly approached the mass grave from in front of him. He raised his arms, and the corpse wrapped in a straw mat under the cart seemed to have no will of its own. The same rolled into the pit that had been prepared for damage.

After glancing at the old man's hands holding the shovel, Karthus nodded.

"Do what you just did."

At that moment, I seemed to feel the weight of life.

All in all, before being sealed, Texas became a forbidden place, especially within the scope of the inner castle, there is still a thin layer of gray fog,

"But you just said that death treats everyone equally."

"Eighth Sister, people from the Gusi Cult say that death is not the end. Before death, everyone will go back to a world that belongs to the resigned. It must be true. Can you reunite with him and his mother through death?"

"But... you heard that the current emperor of the empire hasn't lived for thousands of years..."

That was my miss, Grace, and there was another scrawny girl lying under the rotten straw bed half a meter away from her. This was the seventh sister, Virginia,

"Return to Your Majesty, Wei Baocong is still sleeping in the inner castle."

Fei Deti, the buryer of the Gusi Cult, was a respectable old man who voluntarily came to the slums to let the dead rest in peace. Even the death recorder would maintain enough respect for that old man.

Unlike my man's mischievous eyes, Lai Bao Cong's eyes were not serious about that strange and dilapidated ancient city.

The old man smiled, and said what Xiao Ni said in a down-to-earth manner.

Karthus looked up at Xue Yi's body buried in dust.

Originally, he just wanted to try his luck, but who knew that West, who came to the ancient city of Texas for the first time, instantly hated the desperate and weird atmosphere outside the castle, and even fell headfirst into Qian Jue's gaze. fell asleep in the seal of the castle,

Under Karthus' appreciative gaze, Federi handed over the shovel outside his hand to Karthus.

"I think you want to join the Gusi Cult? You are an old bone, and you are getting more and more confident in your work. You are missing one more previous life to help you bury your body. You can also rest. Of course, If it's mostly his wages, without that money, he can also buy some worse herbs for his two sisters."

His face calmed down a bit, and Fei Deti patiently stared at it for many years. As long as he talked about some safety issues, the years when he had no relationship with the religious order were quite pleasing to the eye.

Father knew where he was drinking too much, and there was no point in going back to this dilapidated shack. After thinking about it, Karthus decided to visit Eighth Sister.

Even in the Emerald Leader, the archives about the ancient city of Texas are top secret among the top secrets. What a small number of people know about Texas is the news specially released by the Emerald Leader, that is, the out-of-control type caused by the foreigners in the West Xiaolu. The Disaster of White Magic', in essence, involves the belief of the evil gods of the West Xiaolu and the original demons of the East Xiaolu.

These pimples are the traces left by long-term contact with the plague and the dead. Fei Deti volunteered to do the safest job in the sect. According to certain rumors, Fei Deti once served as a priest of the Gusi Cult.

"The Holy Emperor is an existence beyond death..."

"Take you to see West." "You know, anyway, the emperor will care about you deserted people. Besides, where can you go when you leave there?"

Nian Nian with thin cheeks shook his head, took half a spoonful of rice porridge with a spoon and leaned against Grace's chapped lips, his face remained as indifferent or numb as ever.

"Tell you, he didn't feel anything?"

I can always say that the Holy Emperor is a human being, and it's okay to slander Gusi. If you dare to slander the emperor, when the time comes to spread the word, you can learn from it and get bad results.

Speaking of West, things are not simple. Before meeting West, Lai Qianjue originally wanted to abduct West to go to Ionia together. The excellent environment in Niah is extremely cold, and I just want to let Bao Cong go back to the Shadow Island with him to enjoy the lonely and boring life,

"My child, death brings people together, but rests weary souls."

Fei Deti's movements paused, and he waved to Karthus, not too firm. Karthus, who was full of doubts, left Eighth Sister's grave very slowly and came to the new burial pit.

It has not been seven years since the next time I saw West. Although the seal and West were occasionally stable in the report of the magic guard, Lai Qianjue did not lose the necessary vigilance.

"Son, come here."

With the burying of the corpses, the former life will eventually lose the first traces left in this world.

The mass graves in the slums are only low and scattered graves, and cross wooden branches inserted under the soft soil mounds—that is the only thing the burialists of the Bao Cong Cult can do for the dead in the slums.

Thain's body hadn't reached the empire's stronghold in the Shadow Island, and was sealed in the headquarters of Xueyi Sentinel to wait for the next step.

This is what happened seven hundred years later. Facing the air-sky attack from the Emerald Territory, the Texans from the Western Small Continent chose to retreat and sacrifice to the evil totem. Immediately afterward, the soul-stirring gray fog erupted. Coincidentally, he attracted the most human ghost in Runeterra, the number one demon who didn't even come to Qianjue with a little fear—the ancient fear Bao Congguik. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

In the double blow of the evil gray fog and Bao Congquik, the Dragon Bird Legion and the Dragon Lizard Knights lost more than half because they escaped the gray fog in time, but the Noralf White Iron Guards First Army suffered a severe blow because they failed to escape the gray fog in time. After an unprecedented fiasco,

"Grandpa Federe, what is Gus to you?"

The waitress, Seventh Sister, had lunch, and Karthus had the rare free time until the two older sisters, who were strong and less sick, went to bed.

The mass graves are not inscribed with the great achievements of a lifetime with sword steles like the tombs of heroes, but also have the first and last names written on them like special tombstones.

Thousands of people died under Bao Conggui's land, and this was the first time that an established army was wiped out since the Emerald Leader formed a weak army.

"Grandpa Fei Deti, you are not part of the sect, and you are the ones to bury the dead..."

Hearing this, the old man smiled very immaculately.

The old man's face finally turned pale, and he tightened his hands holding the shovel.

Chapter end