With a hint of temptation in his words, Lester landed heavily on the palace deck and looked at the surrounding environment.
Only when you get closer can you feel that the main material of the palace is wood that has been treated with magic. These wood materials, which can be used as blood reservoirs, absorb enough blood, so they appear in a dark red form [like blood and jade].
The spellcasting elements of blood mage are different from those of elemental mage and arcane mage. Things like blood and life can be very cheap or very rare on the battlefield. There is no doubt that a palace full of blood energy is the most suitable for blood mage.
battlefield.
In fact, Trina is nothing more than a movable blood pack, and staying here can only serve to strengthen the enemy.
Giving Trina a look to retreat, Lester took a step forward and stood in front of him.
"Whether it was the Scarlet Society during the time of the Noxian Grand Commandery or the Scarlet Sect in collusion with the Astral Apostles today, you have caused me a lot of trouble over the years."
Noticing that Trina wanted to escape, Vladimir smiled softly, raised his right hand and held it with five fingers, and Trina fell directly to the ground, losing the ability to move.
In an instant, Trina's heart began to vibrate with a heavy burden, scattering an ominous black-red light, giving people the feeling that it would explode at any time.
"If you think you can threaten me in this way, you can try it."
"I know little Trina won't be your weakness, that's why I do this."
Vladimir pulled back with his right hand, and Trina flew towards Vladimir.
Under Lester's cold eyes, Vladimir turned into a pool of blood and flowed into Trina's orifice. A few seconds later, the naked 'Trina' stood up from the ground and twisted very gracefully.
He bowed his body and performed a court lady's ceremony to Leicester. He was as dignified as a royal lady, and as charming as a humble silver woman. The two completely different temperaments were perfectly blended by Vladimir in one simple movement.
"Lester, as expected you won't be angry because of this...and you like my body very much."
Vladimir smiled charmingly, puffed out his chest and showed his body frankly.
Lester frowned. He found that something was wrong with the Vladimir in front of him. If he remembered correctly, the Vladimir in the game was a forgetful and melancholy vampire prince. Why?
She shouldn't be this contrasting bitch with exhibitionism and gender cognitive impairment in front of her.
"You are not Vladimir, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I can be your collaborator. Just as I worked with the Pale Witch to overthrow the rule of Mordekaiser, I can also help you deal with the Astral Spirit - as your internal agent.
"
Licking his sexy lips, Vladimir moved forward without retreating. He walked a few steps in front of Lester and seemed to want to get close to him, until Lester, who squinted his eyes, raised his emperor's penis and used his spear to frame it.
In front of Vladimir's fair and slender neck.
"You have a terrible power in your body. This power is as deadly and tempting to me as poison, so I am not prepared to be your enemy."
Gently stroking the blade with his other hand, watching his invulnerable finger being easily scratched, Vladimir took his index finger in his mouth with blurred eyes, and while sucking, he stared at Lester affectionately.
Trina has a hot body, beautiful appearance, and black hair that Lester likes. She was really caught off guard when she showed off in front of Lester.
Lester, whose fists gradually became harder, quickly added a "burning fire" tag.
There is no doubt that this is a very difficult enemy.
"What can you get by working with me?"
"The power of becoming a god. In fact, I cooperated with that loser Brown just to get myself further out of the 'shackles'. It's just that the mud can't support the wall after all. Even if I pave the way for him, he can't do anything.
arrive,
His incompetence has proven to me that I am wasting my time."
"How do you know that I can help you escape from your bondage and become a god?"
Vladimir smiled mysteriously.
"It's better to wait until you agree to my terms before discussing this secret. I..."
Lester suddenly interrupted Vladimir.
"So, even if you put aside this waste like Brown, your ability is enough to cooperate with the astral spirit to deal with me. With the ability of the astral spirit, you may not agree to become your collaborator and help you become the so-called
god,
However, you would rather cooperate with me than with stronger astral spirits... Are you a Darkin? Or the Darkin that Vladimir betrayed, he thought he killed you, but in fact you were not dead.
, but escaped the Twilight Star’s seal through Vladimir’s assassination.”
The second half of Lester's sentence had changed from a questioning tone to a declarative tone. The smile on Vladimir's face froze for an instant, and his expression suddenly became a little uncertain.
"It seems I was right."
Lester sneered.
"Can you show your true self now? Smart dark descendant lady."
"I didn't expect you to know so many secrets... Lester, I really... like you more and more."
'Vladimir' took a step back, and his body was enveloped in blood energy. After more than ten seconds, the blood energy dissipated, and standing there stood a cold and handsome man wearing a bloody battle dress, with long scarlet hair, and two small horns on his head.
woman,
The woman wears a blood-colored high ponytail, with straight and smooth hair hanging naturally on both sides of her smooth forehead. Under her straight and tall nose is a pair of extremely attractive red lips. The woman's figure is tall and tall, with a plump chest and limbs.
She is slender, her legs are spread apart, and her stance is extremely domineering, as if she was a military general.
The most difficult thing to look away from was the pair of cold eyes that were more transparent than rubies. In these eyes, Lester could only see the ultimate calmness.
Today's 'Vladimir' is completely different from Trina just now. He is not even half as energetic as before. I am afraid that men can see some unspeakable mental illness at a glance.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The woman casually held Lester's finger and pushed it away, ignoring the scratched palm of her left hand and standing indifferently in front of the man with a complicated expression.
Lester extended his right hand in front of him.
"Yagnis, General Blood Dragon of the Ascended Legion of the Shurima Empire, Your Majesty Lester, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Standing on the ground, Lester took off his gauntlet, held Yagnis's strong right hand, and tried to use life energy to check Yagnis' body.
"Although this is the first time I have met you, I still want to praise you. In my opinion, you are a very charming woman - if the posture you are showing now is your true self,
To be honest, I can't connect the you just now with the you now. If you can, please explain why you show two different personality traits."
"It's a long story."
"The most important thing we don't lack is time, but it doesn't matter."
Yagnis' eyes were also a little complicated. Seeing that Lester was unwilling to let go of his right hand, Yagnis continued to shake hands and pressed Lester's palms tightly together.
The core of the blood way lies in vitality, and the vitality in Lester's body seems to be endless. Just shaking hands can bring her many benefits. In this case, there is no need to let go.
"Whether it is in the Ascended Legion or among mortals, I am not lovable in this way, and I will not be treated as the opposite sex by others. My abilities are too evil and terrifying. Even other Ascended Generals
He will only give me a wide berth.
Because of this, my soldiers and slaves will only fear me and treat me like a tiger or a wolf. I will not gain anyone's loyalty. The emperor is also afraid of me. He will only use my power and leave me alone after the war.
One person practices in a forbidden area to eliminate any possibility of me betraying him."
Yagnis's tone always remained calm, as if the 'I' she was talking about who was being excluded and neglected by others was not herself.
"I didn't think this was a problem in the past. After all, only absolute power is the truth in this world.
Until the Icathian Void War broke out, Xerath destroyed the sun disk, the Shurima royal family collapsed, and the entire oasis where the imperial capital was located turned into a desert with no vegetation. Everything changed.
More and more Ascended people are not satisfied with the status quo, and each recruits troops to attack each other. Population and magic have become the key to affecting the war.
Of course I was no exception. At that time, there was a small kingdom called Kamavia on the island east of the Shurima continent. In order to keep his throne, the king promised to sacrifice three thousand to me every year on the condition of handing over the prince.
Celebrity human slave, I think you should also know that the prince of Kamavia is Vladimir, the human who led my slaves to betray me."
After the physical examination, Lester still did not let go. He just slowly rubbed and played with Yagnis' right hand to test Yagnis's character. Unfortunately, Yagnis always had a cold face. Although he did not resist,
But he didn't show any joy, which made Lester couldn't help but increase his efforts, trying to let Poker Face break his defense.
Yagnis continued to narrate her story calmly as if she was unconscious.
"Under the continuous war, we soon gained a lowly title from mortals. They thought that we fell because of the void, so they called us dark descendants, but they didn't know that the ascended ones are all superior to others.
top person,
If it weren't for the Golden Disc and the oath to guard the Shurima Empire, most of the Ascended would only follow their own desires and become tyrants.
After several wars, a weak ascended person finally came to me and wanted to treat me as a female and join me, and I agreed to him."
Lester raised his eyebrows, suddenly feeling a little unhappy. He untied the gauntlet of his other hand, stretched out his hands to support his center of gravity, and grasped two basic points. Yagnis seemed not to notice Lester's
Movement changes, continue.
"I promised him that he could become a female subordinate to him, provided he could defeat me.
He had to accept this condition, but unfortunately he was too weak and died directly in my hands. I annexed his power, and then I was targeted by the twilight star Maisha,
She wanted me to help her kill other darkspawn, but I refused directly. Then Maisha tried to seal me. I fought with her and repelled her and the meteor she summoned.
Failure to kill Maisha made me realize that my power was not strong enough, so I thought of a way to become a god using the law of blood. I made all arrangements and accumulated the blood of 30,000 people to create a blood pool...
"
Lester, who was in a recovered mood, secretly smacked his lips, casually smashed the suitor's dog head, killed people and took their blood to refine the blood pool. The devils from hell are nothing more than this. Who wouldn't be afraid of this style that is comparable to that of a demon king? No wonder Yagnis is not afraid of it.
Popular, but this kind of behavior is more like a stubborn streak.
Thinking like this, Lester began to control the force and direction of his fingers, but Yagnis still had no reaction, and there was no emotion at all on his cold white face.
Well, the reason for being unpopular now has to be added to the super frigidity. After struggling for a long time with no results, Lester got angry and simply reached in.
The tone finally paused for a moment. Yagnis lowered his head and glanced at the busy collar, then raised his head calmly and continued.
"At the most critical moment of the ceremony, my most trusted slave used the blood magic I taught him to attack me. Vladimir shouted my name and rushed towards me. I thought he was going to protect me.
But when I let down my guard, he pierced my heart with a vicious dagger."
Lester, who had been staring at Yagnis, found that Yagnis's eyes, which were more beautiful than onyx, had finally undergone some changes. Rather than resenting the traitors, it was more about blaming himself for being too weak.
, blaming himself for not being fully prepared and giving the traitors an opportunity to take advantage of.
Leicester was shocked,
Is this the thinking of the strong?
"I was betrayed by my most trusted and powerful servant Vladimir. I completely understood that if I didn't make some changes, I would not be able to trust anyone, and I alone could not continue to become stronger.
The weak Vladimir should have died under the afterglow of my magic after killing me, but I used magic to reshape and transform his body. I myself integrated into his blood and lurked, and through regular cleaning
His memory comes so that he has no time to recall the truth of his death..."
"Wait a minute, Sister Yagnis, I can't bear it anymore. Can you please give me a little penetration?"
Unable to endure the desire to complain, Lester silently interrupted Yagnis.
Yagnis nodded.
"You go ahead."
"I said, if you want to cleanse your memory, you only need to clear the memory of his death, right? If you don't want to clean it once when someone sleeps, right?
I heard that Vladimir almost became a literary lunatic in order to recover those lost memories. I searched his mansion and found more than 3,000 paintings, sculptures, and poetry collections that contained stories."
"I think cleaning his memory regularly will prevent him from ever remembering the truth about his life. This is a very necessary action."
Yagnis's expression was very serious. If Lester hadn't been doing something relaxing, he might not have been frightened by Yagnis.
This woman is indeed a bit scary when she is serious.
