League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"Xiao Na, come in."

Dad's voice came from the room, and Diana put down Yuumi, whose eyes had lost their luster, and walked straight into the room.

A pungent smell of medicine hit her face. Diana looked at the bottles and jars in the room, and then at the bright plants swinging on the flower bed. Suddenly, she felt a little more uneasy about the unknown. The girl couldn't help but look at Lester. .

"dad?"

Noticing that Diana was a little uneasy, Lester rubbed the little girl's head and said softly.

"Lie here. It's okay. Just take a nap. When you wake up, daddy will take you to Bandle City for a walk. There are many interesting things in the city."

"Hmm~"

Obediently lying down on the flower bed as instructed by Lester, Diana blushed and took off her coat and pants, leaving only her underwear.

The big hand held the small hand, and the eyes finally stayed on the man's gentle smile. A blooming magic flower gently covered her face. Diana, who inhaled the sleep pollen, fell asleep lightly.

Knowing that Diana had been affected by the pollen, Lester let go of Diana's little hand and looked at Nora, who looked serious.

“Nora, do you need me to leave?”

Nora shook her head, took a bottle of [Flower of Dreams] that had been prepared, and gently poured a few drops on the flowers.

Affected by the active effect of the potion, the flowers covering Diana's head once again released a large amount of magic pollen, allowing Diana to completely enter the dreamland. Noticing the smile that appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth, Lester breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems like a good dream.

"You would be more helpful to me here, I need to know what kind of connection you and Diana have through blood."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Taking a step back, Lester, who was also a little uneasy, took Diana's little hand again and silently watched Nora who raised her staff to cast a spell on the flower bed.

The entire flower bed seemed to have turned into some kind of magical living thing. The flower bed controlled by Nora's mind began to sway its branches, blooming more stamens, and gained strong vitality.

A sharp green thorn grew from the vines on the other side of the flower bed. It stabbed Diana's neck gently and sucked out a few strands of blood. The flower bed began to glow with magic.

After about ten minutes, the rhythm of life in the flower bed began to weaken, the blooming flowers began to close, and the flying vines also retracted into the flower bed. Nora opened her eyes and put down the staff she had been holding high with some fatigue. .

After waiting for so long, Lester became a little more anxious.

"How about it?"

"Diana has a very complex bloodline mark in her body. The source of this bloodline mark is undoubtedly you. Your blood is more like a curse and a bondage.

The connection established by this bloodline mark is a dominant position for you. There is nothing to worry about. It will have many side effects for Diana.

Of course, your daughter is not without benefits. In terms of her body's magical talent and physical strength, she has far exceeded the point of normal development. As long as she continues to be fed with blood... To be honest, I don't know what will happen. whats the matter. "

"Nora, can you tell me in detail what effect this bloodline mark has on me and Xiaona?"

After drinking a bottle of recovery potion, Nola cheered up and raised her staff again.

"I need your blood this time, little Lenny, remember to cooperate."

"OK."

Nora cast the spell again to bring the flower bed back to life. After extracting some of the blood from Diana's body, another thorn came to Lester. Lester gently held the thin needle of the thorn and stabbed it into his vagina. In his arms, he allowed the vines to draw out some of his blood.

For the next hour, Lester could only wait on the sidelines, watching silently as the flower bed was like a sophisticated operating table, constantly pumping blood from his and Diana's bodies and moving alone.

When Nora opened her eyes again, Lester saw deep exhaustion in the Yodel Witch's eyes. Obviously, the energy Nora put into this physical examination was far more than what he felt.

There is no doubt that he owes Nora another big favor.

Helping Nora sit on the small stool nearby, Lester asked softly.

"How about taking a rest first?"

Waving her hand, Nora, who was depressed, pointed to the small medicine bottle placed on the low cabinet of medicine jars.

"Just bring that over here for me."

After drinking the energy recovery potion, Nora regained some energy and stared at Lester with a strange expression, which made Lester, who had experienced many battles, feel a little unnatural.

"What's wrong?"

No evil could be seen in Lester's eyes, and Nora breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little Lenny, you really made a lot of money this time."

"I also want to know how I made so much money, what do you think? It's been so long since I've been here and I'm still showing off. I'm really worried."

Taking a breath, Nora looked at the girl lying on the flower bed with a complicated expression.

"This bloodline mark functions like a high-level slave magic contract. If I guess correctly, the relationship between you and Diana should be more than a simple father-daughter relationship...

I've seen a lot of your kind of play in the Secret Scroll of the Ancient Palace of Shurima. You know how to play it, little Lenny? You wouldn't do the same thing to the yordles, would you? I heard that you and Lulu have a good relationship? "

Seeing that Nora suddenly diverted the topic to some terrible places, Lester also felt a little aggrieved.

No matter how hungry he is, he can't attack Purple Garlic. This is too unfair to him.

"What are you talking about...I told you that my relationship with Diana was just an accident. I fed her blood to save her. How do I know what my blood does?"

"Of course I know who you are, otherwise I will kill you at all costs."

Looking at Nora, whose expression suddenly became serious, Lester also corrected his attitude.

"It seems like the matter is serious?"

Nora nodded.

"Let's put it this way, Diana is your dependent now. I wonder if you can understand the meaning of dependent.

In the ancient times when the gods were still active on the earth, the dependents had the blood power from the gods, which was far stronger than others. The dependents who gained the power would naturally be restrained by the Father God. Once the Father God died, the lives of the dependents would also step down. Entering the end point,

In addition, the dependents also have the spiritual attributes of being unbetrayable, having absolute faith and obeying the Father God. Naturally, these attributes will inevitably be used by some lustful Father Gods to do this and that. Therefore, the dependents are also equivalent to the slaves of the gods.

In front of Father God, the family members have no room for resistance, and they will never fall in love with anyone other than Father God throughout their lives.

Unless we can find a way to resurrect the dead and cleanse our souls, we can get rid of the shackles of the Father God. In fact, some powerful Father Gods will make low-level gods become their dependents, or servant gods.

This kind of binding force is extremely terrifying. Once the connection is established, there is no way to break it.

Now you and Diana have established such a connection. This situation is too special. I can't figure out why your blood has such an effect, but it has to do with your messy power system. "

Lester sighed as he thought of all the strange things Diana had done to him.

"So that's it. I just said why this girl always has strange thoughts about me."

But Nora shook her head.

"Actually, it's easy to say that this is the case. After all, the price to establish this kind of contract is too high, and it is almost impossible to unilaterally forcibly establish this kind of relationship. Judging from your story, it seems that your blood can force it. It's scary to have that kind of relationship.

This means that as long as you have a physique that is strong enough not to be destroyed by your blood, you can forcibly establish this affiliation by feeding blood, making others unknowingly become your slaves. "

"So now Diana is my dependent, will not betray me, will not fall in love with others, and will definitely accept my orders?"

"Is that so, little Lenny, I think you know better than I do."

Nora narrowed her eyes and looked at Lester who was silent.

"..."

There was silence for a while, and Nora’s sharp eyes softened.

"Little Lenny, as your friend, I am willing to trust you. Naturally, I will not make irresponsible remarks about the power you have. But I still need you to make a commitment. I will not care about others. At least here, show me Promise you will never use this power to control any yordle."

With a wry smile, Lester whispered.

"I promise you I will not use this power on any yordle."

"With your promise, I am completely relieved. I have always believed that you are a unique existence and a good friend of the Yodel people. Lulu has never liked a person who is inherently evil, and we have been dating for so long. , of course I know your attitude towards the Yodels,

After all, if you show your sincerity, you can gain the friendship of the yordles. It is simply unnecessary to use such power to control the yordles. "

Later, Lester communicated with Nora for a long time about the blood mark. It was not until Diana regained consciousness that Lester left the witch cabin with the blushing little girl.

On the way to the ranch cabin, there was something strange about the atmosphere between the two.

"Xiao Na, what did you dream about?"

Suppressing her shyness and desire to obey, she tightened Lester's hand, and Diana lowered her head and whispered softly.

"If dad is willing to tell me the truth, I will tell dad what I dreamed about."

Looking at his little daughter whose relationship was destined to deteriorate with complicated eyes, Lester hesitated for a moment, then removed his hand from the girl's head and pinched the girl's little nose.

"Then let's go, this is a very long story, my little moon princess, I hope you have enough patience to listen to it, and then you can decide whether you want to stand on my side, no matter what choice you make, I will respect your opinion."

…

In the Valoran continent, in the northwest of the Dalmo Plain, another group of thousands of barbarian bandits that had been raging for more than ten years were uprooted. The sky-high fire burned on the bandit camp, and hundreds of bloody heads were interspersed on the piercing wooden stakes. , more corpses have been piled up in the burning wooden camp, turning into ashes in the flames.

On a broken tree stump nearby, a burly Noxian general with scars all over his body was indifferently lowering his heavy double-edged axe, like chopping firewood, and the ax chopped off the last one on the stump. Head, together with his master, has always implemented the cold belief of taking no prisoners.

"Kacha."

The clean and sharp ax blade took off the prisoner's head, including the bones and flesh. The murderous barbarian bandit's eyes were full of fear. His lower body and legs were spread out, and a stench came out of his body and dripped on the ground.

"Another coward who is afraid of death."

Picking up the fallen head, the Noxian general casually drove the head onto the last wooden stake. The wooden spikes protruded from the mouth of the head, decorating the last cruel blood of the bandit camp.

The smell of blood permeated the outside of the camp, and was even stronger than the initial battle and fight.

Around the execution stake, hundreds of Noxian warriors wearing black iron armor remained silent. Everyone looked away from the tall general to avoid offending the most terrifying general in Noxus.

Kicking away the corpse of the bandit who was kneeling in front of the stake, the tall man carried the double-edged ax on his shoulder and stared at the spikes of the stake indifferently, looking through the spikes at the black smoke and fire rising into the sky. Admiring his trophies.

"General Thain! General Thain! There is an urgent military situation!"

In the eerie silence, a Noxian scout on a fast horse came behind the man, dismounted, knelt on one knee, and handed the mailbox to him with both hands.

Thain finally turned around, took the mailbox from the courier's hand, and took out the commendation order and military transfer order from the Empire's High Command.

[...General Thane, thank you for your great contribution to the empire. In view of your efforts in countering the rebellion, you uprooted the long-established barbarian bandits, cleared the Freljord of banditry, and returned the Dalmor Plains to the empire. The Supreme Command has decided to grant you the title of Imperial Baron at the Imperial Celebration and appoint you as the new lord of Norsca Castle, with three villages under your jurisdiction..."

What followed were some taboos and rules of the imperial nobility. He put down a bunch of nonsense commendation orders without hesitation. Not surprised that he was able to obtain a fiefdom, Thane looked directly at another military transfer order.

[...The Supreme Command ordered the Thain Chapter to immediately return to the Imperial Fortress for rest and expansion. Due to General Pickle's incompetence, the Empire was retreating steadily on the Western Front battlefield and was in urgent need of military reinforcements...]

The scout secretly looked up at the youngest and most proficient general in the empire, only to find that the imperial general who had received the commendation order did not look happy, but instead became more indifferent and disdainful. His eyes were still looking at him vaguely, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened. .

He knew that many people had been beheaded by generals who did not distinguish between friend and foe because of their cowardly behavior. No matter whether they were enemies or imperial soldiers, no one was afraid of the man in front of them.

Glancing at the scout who was starting to tremble, Thane said coldly. "I'm in a good mood today, you can go."

"Yes! I'm resigning!"

The amnesty scout wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, got on his horse and left. He knew that he had saved his life today.

After glancing at the soldiers of his own battle group, Thane said coldly.

"Everyone obeys! Target, Fort Norsca, set off!"