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Chapter239 On how humans compete with protoss for women

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The night wind in the Knockmooch Plain is always accompanied by the sweet chirping of insects and birds, and the stream softens under the diffuse starry sky, taking away the irritability and lowness of the heat and noise.

Many visitors were immersed in the night in the Emerald Land. Since then, they have been unable to extricate themselves as strangers in a foreign land, staying in the soft green Emerald.

No matter how gentle you caress, it can't comfort your broken heart.

A man's pain will only bloom quietly when it is silent.

Ziram hugged his legs blankly and sat quietly next to the beautiful Benyin Galaxy,

The stream flowed loudly, as clear and sweet as a silver bell,

The woman around him has left quietly, and the man feels even more lonely after losing his last companionship.

How could Ziram, who deliberately went to the arena to see the divine sword falling from the sky and witnessed his wife being chosen by the gods to become a winged god, fail to recognize that it was his wife Mihira's divine sword?

The whereabouts of his wife are still unknown, but his wife's sword has found him and his daughter. The cause and effect contained in this is beyond the imagination of men.

"Mihirah, since you chose to abandon me, why did you come to me and disturb my life and my daughter's life..."

The moonlight spread softly on the face, healing the earth that had been burned by the sun for a day. The helpless man looked for answers in the sparkling light, but found nothing except the cold dark light.

Even his daughter was taken to bed by the lord. After Trisly left, the man now felt completely alone.

In loneliness and helplessness, the man lowered his head.

"Mishila..."



It is said to be a bed attendant, but in fact it is not. For the lord, it is just to rehearse in advance, teach some necessary knowledge, and at the same time let the angel sisters get familiar with and have close contact with him.

In order to grow a gourd baby in his own farmland in Emerald Territory, Lester did everything possible.

Over-irrigating farmland, applying various high-grade chemical fertilizers, plowing three times a day and day and night, leading to old men dragging plows, standing on their feet for fertilization, bulls pulling carts, Armstrong carousels, and drum crows flying in poisonous chicken soup and blue domination...

He tried various methods, and the crazy man who was pushed to the extreme even applied magic and runic power to the seeds of life, giving the fields a completely different fertilizing experience while being safe.

The man has also accumulated a lot of useless farming experience for this purpose. Even so, nothing can be grown in the fertile fields. It is so barren that the great Demon Faced Lord does not have a suitable successor to this day.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't completely transcended the vulgar and restrained ideological realm of mortals, Lester would have even wanted to try with Shia, who had not yet transformed into a human form, to see if he could lay eggs and turn them into the heirs of the Emerald Territory. Completely shut the mouths of those idiots who are worried that they will die if they say no.

Since mortals couldn't do it, Lester would naturally consider that Elena's too powerful runic power had stifled the possibility of creating and breeding life, so the man turned to the angel sisters who were demigods.

If they are spouses with the same level of power, they might be able to get the minimum heir.

This is what a man thinks. Naturally, he will not take a pure girl who is still a mortal as his own when he is about to retire. As long as he ensures that the girl touches the divine sword with a pure body and obtains the power of the star spirit, then he can

If you try to give birth to a little angel casually, how can the duck fly when it reaches your mouth?

Due to such considerations, what happened in the lord's mansion was not as decadent and corrupt as Gu Lian's father imagined, but was instead extremely pure.

Speaking of which, the man just used the considerate shadow assistant Evelin to teach the two sisters a few lessons in advance, so that the two girls would understand in advance what they would lose by becoming desireless gods, and let the girls trust him

A man puts down all his mental and physical defenses.

In general, it is to shape the two angel sisters into the shapes you want without causing irreversible deformation.

A man who knows this well will naturally not let himself be restrained by hypocrisy. Only by using more intimate behaviors to deepen the human imprint of the two sisters can he better resist the divine erosion from the stars.

This is a battle between humans and gods, and the battlefield is the body and spirit of Kyle and Morgana.

Knowing the virtues of the Star Spirits, a man will never allow the Righteous Star Spirits to take away the treasures and weapons he has cultivated for more than ten years. Victory cannot be won with morality, and being despicable does not matter. Just to achieve the goal, it is enough to use any means.

Therefore, this month is not only to let all the forces in Runeterra understand that the Emerald Territory will have two powerful guardian angels, but also to let the two girls understand their responsibilities as the guardians and lord women of the Emerald Territory.

As for what to do specifically, out of fear of Ryze, the man naturally activated the magic circle to isolate the detection, which made the evil-minded people who wanted to spy feel in despair, and pressed F11 for the dark priest who opened the shady curtain.

Unfortunately, some things are destined to be kicked away.

…………

A month has passed quickly, and the Divine Sword Master Selection Ceremony in the Emerald Territory is about to be held.

It's just dawn.

In a large manor built in the forest in the outer city, used to entertain distinguished guests, after finishing five hundred push-ups at one time, the shirtless Kraken got up from the ground with sweat profusely, and looked away from the quiet and beautiful path.

, wiped the sweat with the towel on his neck.

Except for the remote location, there is nothing wrong with this manor. All meals, meals and accommodations are available. The considerate Lord of the Emerald Demon Face even prepared a pretty nightclub beauties to sleep with, making guests feel at home.

Satisfaction.

Although Kraken would not accept close contact with a woman other than his wife Nalia, he was still satisfied and admired the one-stop service provided by Jade Collar.

In his opinion, this is the way Demacia should learn to treat guests, instead of arranging a dry white house to deliver greasy milk bread every day, and then stupidly saying, "Demacia's justice does not allow darkness to breed."

!'.

As envoys from Demacia, Kraken, Oren and others naturally have a unique status, and it is expected that they will be placed in the manor. However, it seems that there are not only envoys from Demacia in the manor.

In this VIP manor, there are also the envoys of the Immortal Fortress, the envoys of a great warlord in Shurima, the Baru sea beast priests, and even two yordles.

Kraken couldn't help but feel a little amused when he thought that he would be a distinguished guest together with the yordles.

I'm afraid I can't find another lord in this world who treats those short people as his guests.

Demon-faced Lord Lester's preferences are really unique.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Kraken didn't need to look back to know that a certain Noxian who liked to test others was coming.

Why is this mustache called "Dead Egg Big"? General Oren mentioned it casually yesterday. He happened to be still in a state of drunkenness. He must not miss this rare opportunity to relax, but he couldn't remember the name clearly.

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"Mr. Kraken, you are exercising again. You are really energetic. Are all Demacians as healthy and energetic as you?"

Standal, who was wearing pajamas with his arms around the beauty in the nightclub, had obviously just had a little fun from nature.

Naturally not exposing the little fun between men, Kraken nodded politely to the woman who was obsessed with his body and chuckled.

"You're so stupid... Sir, this is just a habit. It's not very dynamic."

It's impossible not to envy Kraken's sculpture-like, strong and beautiful body, but...

Damn it, what the hell is Mr. Damn?

Is this guy not remembering my name clearly?

With the corner of his mouth twitching, Standal took his hand from behind the maid's back and stared at Kraken meaningfully.

There is such a strongest swordsman captain.

This Demacia will be over sooner or later. chapter


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