League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The Ice and Snow Festival is a special festival in the south of the Freljord that only the southerners of Valoran celebrate.

Let's talk about the Freljord aside, because no Freljord is stupid enough to cheer up the snowflakes flying when it snows, unless he's an out-and-out idiot, and an idiot has long since He was slashed by the war mother.

In the coldest ten days, the large-scale cold wave in the north meets the water vapor on the south coast of the mainland, and snowflakes fall from the sky, turning the earth into a little girl in a cool white dress, bringing rare beauty to everyone.

During these ten days, except for being tossed by the goat god who likes to beat and beat to the northern barbarians who hate snowflakes, all Valoran mainlanders will stop their work and spend a good time with their families or neighbors. Wonderful snow festival.

On such days, even the Demacians and Noxus emerald leaders who are confronting each other on the border between Green Tooth and Eternal Peak have put down their guard, enjoying the special entertainment and rare peace of their respective armies .

As early as half a month ago, the wealthy emerald collar began to prepare for the Ice and Snow Festival. For Leicester, the Ice and Snow Festival in Valoran was like Christmas in the previous life, full of attractive flavors of the year.

Naturally, he would not let go of this good opportunity to celebrate, especially half a month ago, under the attack of the Noxus black guards, the red-skinned mouse was blocked by the black guards at the third mine passage, and it was later confirmed that the rats withdrew into the ground.

Even he wants to miss the bits and pieces of his previous life on such a festival.

Mud stoves and bonfires are everywhere, with charcoal burning in the stoves, which can not only bring heat to the residents of Emerald Land who go out to play in the snow, but also provide an opportunity for the food masters who are keen on grilling to show their generosity and talent. In the evening, there are many people wearing thick clothes playing around the fire and having a pleasant supper.

The roots and branches of dozens of trees were also wrapped in strips of cotton cloth. Under Lester's deliberate arrangement, the strips were dyed in festive colors of red and white, thanks to the Beetroot, red dye is not uncommon in emerald collar.

The jack-o-lanterns were deliberately hollowed out and made into jack-o-lanterns with built-in animal oil, which were hung in front of various shops, especially inside and outside the tavern named [Snowman Maple Fan]. The color bar tree is placed on the ground for people to enjoy.

In order to prepare enough alcoholic beverages, before the Ice and Snow Festival, the Emerald Leader deliberately purchased a large amount of wine from the outside world, just to allow the citizens of the Emerald Leader to enjoy a wonderful sleepless night during the Ice and Snow Festival.

Zilam sat at the lively counter, took a sip of the ale in his hand, and squinted his eyes comfortably amidst the melodious and melodious sound of the lute.

I just enjoyed a few days of wonderful festivals with my daughters, and the man couldn't resist the excessive and tireless energy of the daughters, especially when he had a three-day snowball fight with the two little girls , Chiram seemed to have returned to the exhausting nights when he and his wife just got married.

It was so tiring that I couldn't even lift my legs, and I couldn't walk while leaning on the wall, so I had to walk around my wife for the next few days.

Fortunately, my precious daughter already has a reliable person to take care of, so I simply left her in the safest and most dangerous place in the emerald collar, so that I could relax for a few days.

For Leicester, who knows how to advance and retreat, Zilam is quite at ease. With so many women around him, if he is so eager to attack his daughter, it will not be able to create such a beautiful and happy paradise as the Emerald Leader.

Squinting his eyes, enjoying the rare peace and drunkenness, Zilam saw his beautiful wife coming in front of him in a trance, and pouted alluring lips to him.

"Master Ziram? I offer you a toast~"

"Mihira, are you here... ummm~"

Under the alcohol, Zilam also pursed his lips, sticking out his tongue, squinting his eyes to imprint it.

"Don't do it, Lord Zilam! I have a wife! And there are too many people here, so the influence is not good..."

Seeing Zilam sticking to his mouth, Salek, who was holding a wine glass, was shocked, and almost splashed the ale in his hand on Zilam's face.

Opening his eyes and taking a closer look, Zilam retracted his head in disappointment.

"What, it's Salek... come, have a drink with me~ Gudong Gudong~"

Salek also drank it down, sat next to Zilam, and breathed a sigh of relief.

At present, it seems that there should be no need to dedicate one's ass tonight.

"Master Chiram has always taken care of me, thank you very much."

"We're all on our own, so we're talking about whether to take care of them or not. I'll help you if you're in trouble, and you'll help me if I'm in trouble. That's the kind of relationship a jade collar should have..."

"Lord Chiram said yes."

Raising his eyebrows, Salek, who knew that his dead wife was a certain reverse scale of Zilam, didn't dare to bring up the topic. He just smiled and looked at the middle-aged seamstress Triss, who was sitting in front of the stove and wearing a beautiful floral dress. Korea.

"Ms. Trisili is really a great beauty. It is said that Ms. Trisili's husband unfortunately died when he went to sea in his early years. Many men have pursued Ms. Trisili, but unfortunately they were all rejected. I don't know that Ms. Trisili What kind of man do you like, tsk tsk."

"Don't you have a wife? Be careful, I told your wife that you like Ms. Trisili."

Rolling his eyes, Chiram threw down two Shurima copper coins and signaled the young man in the tavern to bring him another glass of wine.

After receiving the big wooden cup, the young waiter came to the ale barrel, turned on the valve, and took a full cup for Zilam.

No matter how beautiful Ms. Trisili is, she is not as beautiful as her wife, Mihilami, who has become a god herself.

Sigh... She won't find another man in the heaven, will she?

Zilam's face became a little bitter, and he sighed deeply.

"Hey, I'm just sighing, I don't dare to have the slightest double-mindedness, and from the perspective of Ms. Trisili, I'm afraid that only a man like the lord can get into her eyes... Let's not talk about this, young man Man, give me a drink too!"

"OK."

Seeing that Zilam had no interest in Trisley, Salek also stopped trying to court her.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the young lord is raising Zilam's daughter as his wife. If he doesn't please the future lord's father-in-law, when will he please?

"Lord Ziram, Mr. Salek."

Noticing her attention, Trisili stood up, with a decent smile, raised the patterned silver cup containing wine in her hand, gestured to the two of them, put it to her lips, and said with a smile.

"Happy Snow Festival~"

Chiram and Salek also picked up their big wine glasses and laughed.

"Happy Snow Festival~"