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"...Jinris, I killed three lizardmen today, and I plan to treat me to a drink when I go back. You can't lie!"
"Only three? Lloyd, I killed four lizardmen. Holthorn can testify. Lloyd, you lose this time. You have to treat me to the black thorn honey produced in Noxus."
No cheating on wine!"
"Damn it, if a lizardman hadn't escaped, I would have blocked your mouth! Holthorne, is this bastard really not cheating?"
"Well, he killed them all by himself with a crossbow, if you count the little ones."
"Okay, I'm willing to admit defeat..."
"Ted, do you still have to dry the lizard skin when you return to camp? Do you want me to help you? You know, I've always wanted to learn something."
"Two gold coins, I'll teach you how to skin them."
"Haha, this time I can get a dozen gold coins at least when I go back. I usually don't want to teach, but now that you have money, you are willing to be more generous..."
"Then five gold coins."
"Okay, pretend I didn't say that..."
The team has left, but Lester is not planning to go back to the west coast directly.
Jumping down from the tree, Lester followed silently from a distance until he followed the team to the east coast.
A large ship anchored on the coast, and the hunters returned to the camp, showing off today's experience and results.
Looking coldly at the disguised Demacians in the distance, Lester remembered the location of the camp and left.
Less than three meters away from Leicester, the hidden sentry planted by the Demacian bandits was huddled in the bushes and staring attentively observing the environment, looking like it was fulfilling its duties.
…
Late at night, in the largest village on Kiriwei Island, Kirihua was listening to the bitter Abby reporting the attack situation with a dull face. Shia lowered her head gloomily, seeming to be thinking about something, unable to understand the vastaya language.
Milton and Meimi, through Ma Qili's translation, understood how heavy the losses on Wuwei Island were today.
"...Two villages were attacked and destroyed, and more than 300 villagers were missing. Although the fire was extinguished by us, it burned a large area of forest... Wuhua, our people can't defeat those humans, and magic doesn't work either.
...They chopped off our tails and skinned us, and many, many people died..."
As she spoke, Abby burst into tears.
"Okay, I get it..."
Taking a deep breath, Wuhua said in a deep voice.
"The top priority now is to withdraw our people in the east and send people to find out the location of the intruders. I will definitely not let any intruders go this time!"
Standing up, Wuhua looked at Shia, who could represent the Emerald Territory.
"Dragon Girl of the Wind, I can't wait any longer. What else do you have to say?"
Taking a deep breath, Shia said in a deep voice.
"No matter what you think, the Emerald Territory will join this fight."
After taking a deep look at Shia, Wuhua didn't say anything, and Abby turned around and left with an apologetic look on her face.
When the sky lit up again, Shia saw Lester who had rushed back.
The dusty man looked a little embarrassed, but Shia felt the man's suppressed anger.
"A lot of things happened while you were away..."
"I know, Shia, I know, tell me, where is Roy now?"
"Luoyi...she is on the boat. The little guy has been crying for a long time because of various things...
Faced with the tribe's doubts about you, Luo Yi has always chosen to believe you. Unfortunately, people don't have any sense when they are angry. She is already hated by her tribe, and I am afraid she will not be able to continue to stay in the tribe."
His eyes softened a bit, and Lester whispered.
"Let's go, tell Milton and Meme, and we'll talk about it on the boat."
After returning to the warship, Lester ordered Milton to gather the crew, and he returned to the room. After silently giving a hug to Roy who was curled up in the corner, Lester changed his clothes under Roy's tearful gaze.
Put on the armor that Xina prepared for herself.
The battle armor is an enchanted dragon armor made of magic steel as the main material, with other rare magic materials added to it. It matches the magic steel straight sword [Luoxia]. The name of the dragon armor is [Guwu], which was personally designed by Xina who likes Chinese culture.
rise.
The black and red sharp style of Gu Wu is delicate and heavy. The right arm armor with the sword engraved with two wings has smooth lines and can perfectly hold the straight sword Luoxia. There is also a hanging buckle at the waist specially adapted to the metal scabbard of Luoxia.
From top to bottom, the dragon-shaped visor, shoulder armor, breastplate, greaves, and leg armor are all available. Even without weapons, the dark red gauntlets shaped like dragon claws can easily scratch flesh. The cloak is made of a bipedal flying dragon.
It is sewn from pure leather, is fireproof and arrowproof, and also has a considerable degree of magic resistance.
After finishing dressing up, Lester lowered his head and kissed the girl from the Misttail tribe on her forehead, wiping away Loy's tears, the man said softly.
"Wait until I use the blood of my enemies to seek justice for you and your people."
…
The sun began to set, and at dusk, the blood-deep sunset accompanied the clouds flowing upward.
Entrusting the affairs of the coastal camp to Dunlop, another of his capable men, Cecil sat leisurely on the "Watcher" with a glass of rum, and hugged a half-clothed female lizard man and took his hand.
, Cecil laughed.
Although the lizard man is not considered a human being, he can still be used as a human being in some places. When he has no other choice, he doesn't mind being a nasty beast.
Yesterday, more than three hundred lizard skins were harvested. Cecil had no doubt that it would take less than a week for Walsh to clear out the entire island and turn it upside down.
All he had to do was keep an eye on the Watcher and wait for Walsh to return with a full load of lizard skins. There was no more leisurely job than this.
At least at this moment, that's what he thought, until he heard Jeffrey on the lookout making an unpleasant sound like a broken gong - in fact, this was also his choice to let Jeffrey be the lookout.
important reasons.
"Captain! There's a ship coming! West! Damn it! They have so many cannons!
Get ready to fight! Get ready to fight!
"
Standing up from the recliner, Cecil pushed the female lizard man away, took out the monocular telescope on his waist, and looked towards the west toward the sun.
A huge warship flying the flag of the Winged Sword was raising its sails. Like a roaring and angry beast, the ship was driven in the direction of the Watcher by the westerly wind. The waves that were cut under the ship were enough to
It showed how fast the ship was, which made Cecil, who was experienced in sailing, smell the evil smell of magic.
He must use evil magic to speed up and catch up with a docked ship. If he wants to serve cakes to guests, Cecil is willing to take off his own head and play it as a ball.
The so-called bad thing is nothing more than this.
With his eyes fixed on the flag, the middle-aged captain's heart sank.
In Demacia's glorious history of more than four hundred years, there will always be a scar of humiliation that cannot be uncovered, and this scar was brought about by the Noxian settlement in the east of Demacia. To this day, Demacia
I don't want to go against the neighbors in the east either.
"Weigh anchor! Raise the sail! Load the cannonballs for me! Damn it! Why did the ship of the Emerald Territory appear here!? No one is allowed to fire the cannon without my order! By the way! Raise the flag for me! It's not a pirate flag!
!It’s the flag! The damn sword and shield flag! The indigo flag, you idiot!
"
Although he was a little panicked, the flag-bearer who was swinging his hands did not lose his chain and soon hoisted the indigo mithril sword and shield flag on the top of the mast.
On the other side, on the "Wings of Liberty" which had entered the range of the artillery, the observer reported to Lester.
"Lord Lister, the other side has raised the flag of Demacia, do you still want to fire?"
Standing on the deck, Lester, wearing dragon armor and a solitary bird, sounded like the biting cold wind of Freljord.
