Under Lester's arrangement, Kled owns his and Skaar's forest cabin, as well as his own magic steel axe.
The ax was much heavier than the previous one, and exuded a dark red metallic luster, which made Kled very satisfied.
Although it's a bit hard to use, it's okay.
"Scall, you lazy idiot! The sun can turn your butt into black coal! Stop sleeping!"
He casually poked his mouth a few times with the clay water cup and pig-bristle toothbrush that Lester had left for him. In less than five seconds, a mouthful of water spurted out. Kled finished cleaning his teeth and carried him out of the cabin.
He walked out with a steel axe.
After hearing the call of the yordle, the dragon lizard in the cabin, facing the inner wall of the cabin, raised his head and looked around. He didn't find the yordle in the dark, so he sneezed and continued to stick out half of his butt in the sun.
Sunshine, lying down in the wooden house, squinting and taking a nap.
Kled bared his teeth as he kicked Skaar's exposed butt hard.
It's strange, why are scales starting to grow here?
"We have a very heavy task today, man, Lester is right, you should exercise your courage and prepare for us to go to the battlefield together."
After fixing Skaarl who turned around and walked out, Kled saddled the dragon lizard.
"As long as you don't run away this time, stupid lizard, I'll get you some venison tonight."
"Gulu uh?"
"Don't doubt my determination! You coward! I will do what I say!"
"Thud, tug, tug, tug, pop, pop..."
As soon as he mounted Skaar, the stunned Kled began to bump up and down in the dragon lizard's shaking body, doubting his life. Obviously, the dragon lizard's ultimate move this time should not be underestimated. The green beans in the forest performed another miracle yesterday.
Covering his nose, under the influence of a series of stinky farts, Kled, as a magical creature, also rarely saw the masked spirit wandering outside the world.
"I should ask Lester to get me a mask or something, otherwise I will be poisoned to death by you sooner or later!"
After finally getting Skaarl to start running, the smell finally dissipated a lot, and Kled put down his little hand.
"I swear, if you fart in front of me again, I will definitely stuff my steel ax into your vagina and choke you to death!"
"Fufuwuah!"
Skaar carried Kled and ran happily into the dense forest.
In less than ten minutes, Skaar ran out alone with his scales stretched out.
In the dense forest, he cursed the stupid lizard who had foolishly left him behind, the cat monster that attacked him, and the yordle cursed everything he saw around him.
"Come on! You cowards and cowards who only dare to run around in the trees! Do you think I will really succumb to you like that stupid lizard?"
Several flexible cat monsters bared their teeth and waved their sharp claws to pounce on the short yordle.
Touching his lonely eyes, Kled's eyes turned red as he recalled his past cowardice.
"I'll never make the same mistake again! Hairy thing! If I blink, I'll be your yodel!"
Taking in everything going on under the tree, Morris on the branch restrained his breathing and closed his eyes.
'Is this yordle so important?'
…
A city-state on the west coast.
Several months have passed since the death of the great Knight Sventer, and the people of Demacia also know what a tragic feat happened in the disaster-stricken border village of Homs.
Countless Demacians truly felt the iron will of the Demacian soldiers and completely remembered the young knight.
The bodies of Swindell and the other ranger knights who died in the battle were brought back. The warrior's appearance was covered by the indigo legion flag dyed with blue grass, and they were buried in the gentle land of Demacia, together with Demacia.
Marcia's will is integrated into one, forever guarding the peace of this land.
The dead became heroes, the living were commended, and many villagers were rescued. Ranger Captain Corey Scott, who bought time to support the Steel Swordsman Corps, received the Ranger Award from General Oren personally with a serious look on his face.
The flag of the Pegasus Legion, he will pass on the will of Knight Swindel.
The happy ending is as beautiful as a fucking fairy tale, just like Kraken thought he could get glory and merit by joining the army, but before he could truly defend Demacia, he first learned an authentic military swear word.
.
ridiculous.
Corey Scott continued the heroic will. In the eyes of many people, he was also a hero who would rather die than surrender and fight against the northern barbarians.
The rest of the Ranger Knights also captured the enemy's heads on the battlefield, gained military merit, and won glory and rewards.
Putting aside material things, political resources and land resources are the most precious things. Obviously, Corey Scott, who obtained the right to use a small piece of land in the center of the village and began to participate in the government management of Demacia, took the first step.
The first step to enter the Demacia Power Center,
Although the compromise behind the scenes was to arrange the next Ranger captain as soon as possible and he would not continue to command the soldiers to escape, he had already won.
Unlike the rest of the public who unabashedly praised the Rangers, Kraken chose to train alone in the training camp when Corey Scott was awarded the award, chopping hard on the hard training wooden man with a straight face.
He knew what the fuck the truth looked like, it was disgusting, disgusting, but he couldn't say anything. He could only treat himself as a living mute, shut his mouth tightly, and become a seam himself.
Tailor in the mouth of the villagers of Homs.
Because he is a member of the Hilda family in Mithril Village, and behind Ranger Captain Corey Scott is the Crest family of Irwindale. That family controls a lot of land in Irwindale and also has its own livestock.
The farm and the horse farm are extremely powerful. Only two other families in the local area can slightly compete with them after joining forces.
To put it bluntly, many of the horses in the Ranger Corps were donated to Demacia by the Kleist family. If not for this, it would be difficult for even General Oren to find so many horses to form a cavalry.
Without horses, where would a ranger come from?
Therefore, the cowardly Corey Scott is destined to become the captain of the Rangers, or he can become a hero after abandoning the villagers and running away, quit the army honorably and enter politics, and sit his cowardly ass on the heads of ordinary people.
The real hero sleeps underground with an iron-blooded will, accompanying himself with coldness and loneliness. He can no longer hear the people cheering for him. A group of people who are greedy for life and fear the dead shamelessly enjoy the glory that the dead hero deserves, and step into a higher world.
class...
Is this Demacia?
"ha!!!"
As if venting his full strength, he struck the wooden man with his sword, and the wooden sword whined in the man's anger.
Due to the improper tendon of the sword when chopping, the wooden sword broke directly with a 'click' sound. Looking at the cross section of his broken sword, Kraken's eyes were a little scary, like an active volcano that had accumulated for hundreds of years.
