"He will go, he will command the five mages of Black Rose, and he will also get rid of the 100 bandit cavalry."
Nadarz turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. Rose was walking towards him with the ancient remnants that he had not seen for a year.
Seeing that the ancient remnants were full of energy and energy, Nadarz breathed a sigh of relief.
If he successfully carried Ms. Rose to bed, her belly would definitely grow bigger in less than a year, and he would definitely become skinny due to overexertion.
This is the self-confidence of him who has three wives and is the leader of the Roxy tribe.
Because he is stronger than the ancient survivors, the ancient survivors will naturally not be stronger than him. Therefore, he is much stronger than the ancient survivors. The reason is very complicated and ordinary people will not understand it.
It can be seen from this that Ms. Rose has kept herself clean so far, maybe she is waiting for her to woo her...
In a flash of thought, out of inexplicable hostility towards outstanding members of the same sex, Nadarzi spoke.
"I don't agree. He hasn't even learned Noxus. What's the use of going there? It's better to let my subordinate Ultraman Centurion command the mages. He will definitely play a greater role."
Rose frowned and was about to step forward to argue, but was blocked by Lester.
"Lord Nadarz, I think my Noxian language should be enough to communicate with normal people."
He performed a Noxian military salute. Compared with the salute he performed when they first met, Lester's etiquette was a little less elegant and more clean and neat that was unique to Noxus.
One after another, exclamations came from one side of the square. The sentimental teenagers and girls opened their eyes wide and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in the Conqueror's Square with a beauty that could not be described in words.
Even the Noxian language with strong barbarian connotations turned into the elegance of an iron-blooded aristocrat in the man's mouth, and for a while, the square fell into a strange silence.
At this moment, even the old woman holding an iron nail and mallet set her sights on Lester.
Without giving Nadarz a chance to speak, Lester always held the right to speak, his voice began to become louder, and his eyes began to turn to those who were looking at him, responding to and encouraging those doubtful eyes.
If you want to do something, you must do your best. If you want to kill someone, you must eradicate it. This is his life creed.
"I have lived in the Immortal Fortress for a year. From the beginning, I knew nothing about Noxus, until today I witnessed a life-and-death battle for the Noxians.
I began to like Noxus, a new country, and I came to love the people of Noxus who never retreated.
You have courage that ordinary people don't have, you have bravery that weak people don't have, you have dedication that selfish people don't have, and you have sacrifices that cowards don't have. You are worthy of respect and praise. It is you who make Noxus great, and you, The most great. "
The square became a little noisy, but it soon calmed down.
Many young people who did not understand why their elders went to the battlefield or why their fathers and mothers were chosen to die stopped crying and struggling.
Enlightenment appeared in their eyes. They knew the meaning of the four words Noxus, and their eyes gradually shone brightly.
I have never seen such a scene before, and I thought I would never be able to say such beautiful words in my life. Nadarz's mouth that he just opened quickly closed it again.
He understood that the overly dazzling ancient remnant in front of him still had something to say, and he also understood that he was willing to let the other person continue speaking, even if at this moment he was more like the king of Noxus than himself.
If he goes on, even if he doesn't want Ms. Rose, even if he gives his three wives to each other, he just hopes that the people of the Roxy tribe will understand that Noxus has become a new glory, and he and others are no longer barbarians.
After a brief pause, when everyone's blood seemed to be ignited by fire, Lester straightened his chest.
"For Lady Rose, for the people of Noxus, and for the great Lord Nadarz,
Facing the brutal and fierce bandit group, facing Noxus who is about to drain the last drop of blood, I have lost all options of retreat.
I understand that I have to stand up, even if I can't do anything, I still have to stand up,
Follow everyone out of the safe fortress,
Using weapons that can break at any time, using leather armor that is more fragile than leaves, using one's most ferocious, tenacious, and frightening spirit, and using a mouthful of hot blood,
Let those bandits who wantonly plunder and kill the people of Noxus see what a real Predator is! What is the real Noxus! ! ! what is real,
The sword is unsheathed! to! die! square! stop! "
"Ooooooooooh!!!!!!"
"Kill those bandits!! I will use the skulls of the bandits as a bowl!!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"
"Grandpa! I won't stop you! I want to go with you!!"
"Grandma! Give me your nail-headed stick! I will knock off the robber's head to make a bench for grandma!!"
"Good boy! Grandma's body is still strong. You grow up well. When grandma comes back triumphantly with the robber's head, she will give you a bone ball kick!"
"Big brother! Big brother! I want to fight with you! I want to kill the robbers with you!"
"..."
Looking at the boiling square, Ultraman, who was standing in front of the crowd, looked left and right, then looked at his boss with some confusion, only to find that the clan leader was also looking at the man.
Do you seem to be the redundant one?
Behind Lester, Ms. Rose’s eyes were filled with mist.
Sighing, Nadarz looked at Lester with complicated eyes.
"Can I trust you?"
Staring at the bearded man's hopeful gaze, Lester did not respond directly, but went up and gave the man in front of him a solid and powerful hug.
"It's agreed that I will come back with victory. This is a promise between men."
Nadarz, who had never been hugged by a man before, went blank, and unprecedented warmth and trust poured out of his heart.
Maybe this is a man, a hug is enough.
Hugging Lester with his backhand, Nadarz patted Lester on the back.
"I trusted you, I gave them to you."
The two let go of each other, and Nadarz drew the Noxian sword in his hand and pointed it diagonally toward the sky.
"I declare! Appointment... uh..."
The crowd's eyes widened as they looked at Patriarch Nadarz, who was full of momentum just now, but now his momentum was suffocated and his mouth was stuck.
"Lester."
"Oh! Appoint Lester as the supreme commander of the Noxian levy force! All soldiers must be controlled by Lester. Seeing this sword is like seeing me. Do you understand?"
"Understood!!"
He held the sword in his hand and handed it to Lester, who took it with both hands.
Facing the hope and enthusiasm in everyone's eyes, Lester pointed his sword into the sky.
"Leave!"
