Chapter117 The madman who can throw throwing knives
Noxian calendar, 3 AD.
Far away on the continent in the east, the people of the Newborn Land are preparing for the upcoming Spirit Blooming Festival, but many people have died from attacks by evil spirits.
Inspired by the spiritual realm, the first generation of Kokusai Guardians who had just established the Kyodo Temple on the Holy Mountain began to recruit disciples with outstanding qualifications based on the doctrine of 'balancing the two worlds and exorcising evil spirits'. Most of them were recruited from the spiritual field.
Victims attacked by evil spirits,
The Kinkou sect is eager to use its own power to defeat the invaders of the spiritual world, and to use its own will to inherit and protect the peace and stability of Ionia's material and spiritual realms.
In the spring breeze of Hexi, the pain caused by the Rune War seems to have left the continent of Valoran, and various places show a prosperous scene. The tenacious lives are like weeds in the wind. After the chaos, they will grow again.
Breaking through the hard soil and pushing back the heavy stones, he once again showed his vitality to the world.
Demacia's Forbidden Stone Forest is still transforming into Forbidden Stone Bricks. Pieces of white marble are being mined and cut, and will eventually become the cornerstone of Demacia's majestic capital.
Under the orders of Gavindark, the great businessman Fandel was ready to sail and trade again to find excellent animal trainers.
Noxus also began to become restless. After completing the task of spring plowing, the Immortal Fortress sent two powerful hundred-man battle groups to open up to the north. After defeating the bandits and robbers along the way, they would find a way to live in the uninhabited desert.
Build your own home on the land,
Under Lester's introduction, Kled and his dragon lizards became independent soldiers of the Noxian Pioneer Chapter as support warriors of the Emerald Territory, embarking on his own path of courage.
Time flies and summer comes again.
When the gears of the world began to turn, after more than three months of preparation, Lester and his army were also ready to conquer the underground world.
More than a dozen sets of magic steel equipment, brand-new armored steel swords, sufficient food supplies, various rock climbing or lighting logistics materials, and even construction materials for underground outposts are all placed in the reserve warehouse at the entrance of the mine in the Shuoyin Mountains.
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In the southern area of the Emerald Territory, the war workshop with insufficient production capacity has once again expanded several forging rooms. After a one-year apprenticeship, the bearded old blacksmith Steiner, the best blacksmith apprentice in Christol, can already make simple farm tools by himself.
, also had his own apprentice forging room, and began to accept orders from the residents of the Emerald Territory to further hone his forging skills.
Since the Emerald Territory has a population of only over 600, it still implements a unified rationing system of materials. Except for a few reasonable and legal self-use outputs, all production materials must be handed over to the Emerald Territory for redistribution, plus various construction projects arranged in a targeted manner.
Work, extraordinary development efficiency is reflected in this emerald green plain, and a self-sufficient life is very satisfying for most people.
This also caused Leicester to give up the idea of cutting other production capacity to mint and issue metal currencies.
The matter of minting coins still has to be postponed. What we have to do now is to use time to develop the territory and increase the population. After not participating in the expansion of the north of Noxus, the only things left are to explore the underground world and exterminate the rats.
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Leicester still attaches great importance to the origin of the orichalcum ingot that can resonate with his spiritual world and bring about visions.
In the underground headquarters of Night Blade Killer, Hector expressionlessly tied the dog leash to his good sister who was licking the back of his hand, and walked out of the room.
My sister's belly is getting bigger and bigger.
Thinking of this fact, the expressionless man immediately put on a smiling face and walked straight to the second underground floor.
With priority given to construction, the second underground floor already has dozens of square meters of open space. The brass wall lamps emit a long firelight, illuminating the bloody training ground filled with training facilities.
After Hector left the stone staircase, he saw Didist, who was hitting the human sandbag hanging in the air.
The sandbag contained a knowing rapist in the Emerald Territory. With solid evidence, the Night Blade Killer obtained the right to deal with the rapist, and finally assigned it to the most honest Daedist.
For Lester, it is a relief for some criminals to die too happily. It is a pity to kill them directly. Of course, it is better to use the waste. Just in case the gladiatorial arena has not been established, the Night Blade Killer makes up for this.
All you have to do is use the vacancy and give it back to yourself to scare others.
After a pause, without speaking to the paralyzed mute with a playful smile, Hector came directly to stand outside the ten-meter flying knife target, his eyes narrowed.
With two "whoosh" sounds, two magic steel flying knives flew through the air and landed perfectly outside the target, punching two holes in the wooden wall behind the dart target.
With no intention of giving up, Hector took two steps forward, stood still, and threw a throwing knife again.
This time the flying knife hit the dart board, but it was not the bullseye.
With a good sense of distance, Hector recovered three throwing knives and began his daily knife throwing practice.
On the other side, Deidist withdrew his gaze and punched the sandbag again with a large amount of blood oozing out. Hearing the obvious sound of bone cracking in the sandbag, Deidist took half a step back and whipped his right leg directly.
After kicking the sandbag, the stench instantly spread throughout the room. It was obvious that some trash bag had been blown open.
Hector stopped what he was doing and frowned.
Deidist and Hector looked at each other and understood that in this situation, they could no longer continue fighting.
After taking off the already filthy sandbag, Deidist left with the bloody sandbag on his back, letting the filth and blood stains all over his body.
Deeper underground, there are places dedicated to disposing of corpses and bathing.
Looking back, Hector continued to practice his knife throwing skills.
Within a few minutes, heavy footsteps came from the stone stairs, and it was Morris.
"Hector, how are the preparations going?"
"Haha. I'm ready to die, my sister is pregnant, she's pregnant."
Morris frowned and stared at Hector, who was getting more and more crazy, and said calmly.
"If you die, no one will take care of your pregnant sister."
"Master said that if I die, he will take care of my sister. Master will definitely strangle that bastard to death."
Hector grinned and looked at Morris with a crazy look on his face.
"My dog sister is going to find a new owner, so I'm ready to die."
"Mad dog, Master Leicester made a promise to you, but he didn't just ask you to die."
Morris calmly installed the magic steel spear and came to the small steel ring hanging from the thin rope.
"If you set out with the idea of dying underground, then I advise you not to embarrass Ye Ren as soon as possible and find a place to commit suicide outside."
The man concentrated on the tip of the gun, thrust forward, and passed through the hole in the steel ring with only a slight miss. Obviously, he was still not close to the expected target.
"Will not."
Throwing the flying knife in his hand, the flying knife accurately hit the bullseye, and the tail made a powerful metallic trembling sound.
"Before I die, many people will die, ha. ha ha ha."
