If the ability to sleep can be measured, Lester is definitely a sleep master.
During his career as a killer who has not yet come to Runeterra, he was able to achieve perfect half-brain sleep. He could sleep when he wanted to and wake up when he wanted. When necessary, he could also 'quickly recharge' through meditation to achieve alertness and rest.
Don't delay either.
This is still the case in a world without extraordinary power. Now he has become a top-notch strongman in Runeterra, and his ability to 'sleep' is increasing day by day. If he is willing, he can even act normally while sleeping.
So Lester could see the problem with Lilia at a glance. The unconscious little guy was obviously influenced by the undead in the underworld such as Hecarim.
The Dream Tree 'passively' captures the 'dreams' of these cruel beings. Lilia, who coexists with the Dream Tree, naturally has to stand up to protect the safety of the Dream Tree.
The Dream Tree is woven from countless beautiful dreams. As more and more nightmares occur, the power of the Dream Tree will gradually weaken. Lilia enters the dream to prevent more and more nightmares from destroying the Dream Tree.
As a result, needless to say, how could Lilia, the silly roe deer who had just jumped out of the flower bud, be able to deal with the numerous crimes committed by such vicious people as the Iron Legion?
Just like a college student who had just stepped out of college and entered the society was dragged to northern Burma by a bus. In fact, what happened in Lilia's dream was much more terrifying than what happened to the piglet in northern Burma.
After feeling the bizarre dreams in the Dream Tree, Lester thought for a while and said to Elena.
"Shi Haowan, he is here to be your safety lock. If something happens that is a little trouble that even Pan Sijina can deal with, he will wake you up immediately. Otherwise, he will wake you up. During this period, he will try his best to
Protect Lilia’s body with all your strength.”
The setting sun is like blood, when you encounter the devil.
Feeling relieved, Lester then lay down next to Lilia, put his left hand fingers together and first touched his lips, and then pressed heavily on Lilia's forehead with fingers that exuded a stern glimmer.
A certain spiritual channel was established.
Knowing that whatever he said would have an effect in that situation, and even more likely to cause counter-effects, Lester kept silent and hurried back. Tao Nan's tears suddenly rolled down, and he ended up sobbing loudly.
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After confirming that the soldiers of the Iron Regiment would come and kill him in a short while, Lester took the scabbard from the waist of the dead body, put away the blood-stained long knife, and walked towards the outhouse, which had not yet calmed down.
Knowing that the matter was of little importance, Elena nodded in agreement, sat aside with her arms folded and a serious look on her face,
The movement was very gentle, but the woman's face was very serious, and she stretched out her right hand to stroke the soft hair of the man.
It's like cutting a pineapple with a clapper, and the sword from above cuts diagonally into the body from the woman's bare left shoulder. It is detached from the right abdomen first, and the blade sweeps out a line of warmth under the black floor tiles.
Cold blood line.
…
The man outside the house seemed to have heard my footsteps getting closer and closer, and he made a controlled nasal sound full of fear. Because the sound was too hateful, it was incompatible with the special battlefield of purgatory.
But, the knife was still in my hand just now, who took it from me and killed me?
"Woooooooo..."
The reason is very complicated. What Lilia needs now is not a polite prince, but a knight who can't save herself, a backbone who can't be relied on.
Amidst the roar of laughter, the woman screamed and was broken into two parts and fell to the ground. Her organs and flesh and blood flowed all over the floor. Perhaps because the knife was too slow, the woman was not dead yet and was still trying to move her lower body with her right arm.
Stay away from the cavalry general on his pony.
"It's safe for you to stay outside. These butchers will come and follow you at any time. Find a place with a front door and a more secluded basement so you can survive the night."
The traitors and lackeys added more fire to the city that had previously been reduced to purgatory. Their twisted and violent desires burned the entire city, as if they were trying to release all the evil thoughts since the birth of mankind.
Until they watched the crazy compatriots wielding shovels and raising handfuls of sand under their faces, no one finally understood that their death was coming, and they rolled and crawled in an attempt to escape from the pit.
What came forward was not the steel knife of the intruder, but the shovel in the hand of the compatriot.
With a creaking sound, the door was closed by a small woman, and the door bolt was broken from the inside.
Both resisting and running away, Tao Nan just curled up and hid on the square table and cried loudly. What was waiting for him was brutality and a butcher's knife, but a cool little hand, which pressed under your chestnut curly hair.
Gently stroking upwards, Duo Nan raised his head pitifully and watched the woman wipe away the tears from the corners of your eyes.
The soldier tried hard to raise his eyelids to see who was closing the door. Unfortunately, after the woman turned around, death had not taken away my soul.
It looks like Lilia, but the spiritual channel established by Lilia and I is subject to error, so the man with curly chestnut hair behind his eyes is not Lilia, or rather the incarnation of Lilia in the dream.
Nodding to Elena, Lester closed his eyes and fell into Lilia's dream.
A small number of city residents who either had no luck or were afraid of the steel swords of the armored cavalry, who wanted to lose a few minutes of their lives, were driven back like livestock by the armored cavalry into deep pits dug by themselves.
The young cavalry general and soldiers looked at the souls who died tragically on their swords. They dispersed with a bang and drove their horses back, looking for new prey from house to house.
‘Pfft’
"Pfft."
After a pause, Lester pushed open the ajar wooden door, and saw a man with chestnut curly hair, who looked like a frightened beast, covering his mouth and looking at me with fear on his face, like an aquamarine.
Her clear eyes struggled to hold two tears that were about to fall, and her body was shaking like a sieve.
Seeing that the woman was still moving, another armored soldier with a ferocious smile looked at the young general first. Before getting approval, he jumped on his horse and then slashed at the woman. The woman's head rolled down from her neck, and her bloodshot eyes opened with fear.
The shape is like two copper bells, and it looks like someone is dying in peace.
It's not a question. Leicester didn't give Duo Nan any choice, but Duo Nan chose to hold Leshihao's hand.
In an unassuming residential room, following the cries of many men, the soldier who enthusiastically broke into the small door felt a chill on his neck, and with a confused look on his face found that his vision was actually upside down until he could see within the field of vision.
When he reached the headless body still standing in the same place, the soldier realized that he was not dead yet.
In the fallen city, those who chose to resist immediately were killed on the spot by the invaders. The soldiers who entered the city were like greedy and restrained beasts, unscrupulously venting their long-repressed desires on their own kind.
Under the body.
The small pits were filled up by the surrenderers with collective efforts. Many of the people who buried their compatriots alive or even killed them cried with joy.
We finally got a chance to live as slaves. The price of living is not that we have to be like hyenas, collecting all the delicious food and beautiful men we can collect in the city to flatter our new masters.
