In the Jade Territory, in the lord's mansion, two little girls with picturesque features were surrounded by a handsome man, looking at and playing with a strange stone together.
It is completely different from the burning appearance in the game. The burning gem in reality is just like an ordinary brown round stone. If the texture of the stone's outer surface is exactly the same as the burning magic symbol drawn by Lester, even Lester himself, face to face
It may not be recognized even under certain circumstances.
Of course, this is also the reason why Lester gave the [Magic Equipment Hand-painted Book] to Noslaith and several other night blade killers and asked them to go to Shurima to hunt for treasure.
Follow the pictures provided in the hand-drawn book, and as long as you are not too unlucky, you can always encounter some magic items.
Knowing important information but not taking the initiative to use it cannot be described as stupid. Such people need to see a brain doctor.
Next to the man, Xina and Misha, who are already eleven years old, have also grown to a height of 1.4 meters. Their small bumps are also developing rapidly, and they are constantly growing and maturing, and their growth is getting more and more gratifying.
Among them, my younger sister has an absolute advantage. The condensed peaks and mountains have already formed attractive white ravines, which often makes my older sister, who is still bulging, gnashing her teeth, but there is nothing she can do about it.
Lester accurately measured it with his expert eyes. His sister definitely had a C, and his sister was probably a B- or an A.
"I can feel some obscure magic fluctuations. It should be a magic item, but I don't know how to activate this magic item. Maybe I should ask your sister Rose or Meredith to take a look.
"
Realizing that he could not activate this magical item similar to the [Burning Gem], Lester sighed and put the stone back into the wooden box.
As for how things from Bandle City ended up in Shurima, who cares?
"Brother Lester, isn't he going to kill mice today?"
"No, we have just won a big victory, and the new rat tide has receded. Just leave the matter of consolidating the position to your sister Margaret."
After touching Xina's head and watching the little girl narrow her eyes, Lester smiled softly.
In recent years, although the Emerald Territory has not participated in the pioneering war of Noxus, the army has not been idle. In addition to daily training and vacations, it has also changed batches to enter the underground world to fight against the endless red-skinned demon rats.
It became a daily routine.
With the underground ruins hall as the core, the Emerald Territory's army advanced thousands of meters downward in five years, gradually entering from the sedimentary rocks on the surface of the earth's crust to the deep layers of the earth's crust, reaching close to the upper mantle, and saw a lot.
Lu Li's strange underground world.
Carrying supplies, the soldiers of the Emerald Territory built many underground fortresses and fortifications that were either simple and convenient or sturdy and durable deep underground where biotite and diorite pyroxene were found.
The Emerald Territory has always maintained a relative balance with the red-skinned demon rats. Most of the time, it goes deeper into the ground as a victor, eroding the territory of the rat people. Only rarely will it be defeated by the rats who are madly counterattacking, and retreat to
In the previous stronghold,
In the past five years, humans have continued to delve deeper into the unknown and dark underground. In addition to discovering several hidden underground ruins, they have also encountered many strange and bizarre underground species.
The most powerful among them are the burrowing red ants, rock beetles, or the mud-eating monsters and metal digger bugs that live by devouring soil. But if you really count, there is no race in the underground that can compete with the rat people.
Some underground creatures are just food for rats, until rats encounter the most cruel and cunning intelligent creatures living on the surface, humans.
In the protracted war with the Skaven, even with the sophisticated equipment made of magic steel, there were indeed many casualties in a few years. More than a hundred people died one after another. However, the soldiers who survived the war gradually changed.
They have to become stronger. At least in Lester's view, compared with the army that was built through small fights five years ago, the more than 600 Noxian Black Iron Guards and Shadow Crossbowmen can be considered real.
professional soldier.
As for the more elite thirty-six Noxian Black Guards and twenty-eight Night Blade Killers who have experienced hundreds of battles, they are selected from thousands of people, which are enough to establish the key to victory in local battlefields.
In addition, in order to form an elite archer unit, Lester deliberately selected more than fifty outstanding crossbowmen from the Shadow Crossbow to form the [Dark Blood Crossbow Guard] equipped with the [Improved Dark Blood Hand Crossbow]
].
[Dark Blood Crossbow Guard] is a standard anti-heavy armor long-range unit. When protected, [Dark Blood Crossbow Guard] is enough to deal with any elite soldiers wearing heavy armor or monsters wearing scale armor and difficult to be hurt by swords.
Level enemies cause fatal damage. Even the Black Guard, who is wearing magic steel plate armor and is invulnerable, cannot escape death after facing the covering fire of the Dark Blood Crossbow Guard.
Lester, who has always understood that only the crossbow is the most powerful weapon on the battlefield of cold weapons, has another hidden trump card in his hand after deliberately developing the Dark Blood Crossbow Guard.
At least now, he has a little more confidence to protect himself when encountering a strong person.
"Lester, if you don't go underground, what are your plans today? Do you want to teach us knowledge?"
Misha looked at the man expectantly with her long, silky blond hair hanging on her shoulders.
Regarding the fact that Misha suddenly refused to call him brother one day a year ago, Lester himself had no choice but to understand that at least the angel sister's good impression of him remained unchanged.
reached its peak.
He is still somewhat confident in his own charm, and he is not afraid that the future angel of judgment will fly away ruthlessly after getting wings. As long as he has enough physical strength, he can ensure that the angel sisters cannot fight and will have to lie down.
Recuperate in bed.
Moreover, the [Pale Angel Square] he personally planned and designed is still under construction. He can't control what happens a hundred years later. Within a hundred years, he must tie the two wings of the angel to the Emerald Territory and himself. Mortals like the barbarian sisters cannot
If I can have a child with myself, can my angel sisters with demigod bodies be able to?
this is a problem.
After thinking about Meredith, who was currently fighting underground with Tali, Lester nodded.
Things in the territory are developing rapidly in planning, and the things that need to be arranged have already been arranged. If you can do everything by yourself, what is the point of being a lord in front of you?
Laziness in moderation is the highest work that a lord should pursue.
For example, tell a story to two little girls.
"What story do you want to hear?"
"Brother Lester! Tell me the story of King Lester and the Vastayan ancestors!"
Hina skillfully hugged the man's right arm and smiled with some relief.
But how did Xina hear the third-rate novel written by the old snake-skinned author who was caught in the dungeon?
Is that something kids can watch without paying any money?
The man's face darkened and he changed the subject as if nothing had happened.
"Ahem, let me tell you today the story of the Freljord people in the Great North where we are located."
"Okay! I want to hear it!"
Misha patted her sister on the head, straightened her posture, moved a chair and sat next to Lester.
"Slightly~"
Sticking out her tongue at her sister, Hina moved a chair and sat on the other side.
This actually made Lester miss the scene a few years ago when the little girls sat on his lap while listening to stories. In the blink of an eye, the little girl had grown up.
"Legend has it that Freljord was not called Freljord a long time ago, but was called Volregard. One day, a group of strange cow and horse gods suddenly appeared in Volregard..."
