Chiram gradually adapted to life in the Emerald Territory, forgetting the shadows brought to him by Mount Targon and Demacia.
After leaving enough bread and bacon at home, go to the North District early every day to take care of the farmland and fruit trees. At the end of the night, go to the food warehouse to learn how to use numbers to count the day's harvest with the mage who knows how to count.
Finally, he went home happily with a few apples or pears that were unique to the warehouse caretaker, and watched the tired daughters fall asleep beautifully after playing at the lord's house for a day...
Such a life was unimaginable when I was in Demacia. I didn't expect that within two months of living in the Emerald Territory, I was already living such a good life.
Apart from losing some time with my daughter, there are basically no major problems.
Relaxing work, good pay,
As for the dirt being washed away, the two daughters revealed some outstanding looks - just kidding, after having chopped off the heads of several ill-intentioned people, who would dare to attack them under the protection of the Noxian Black Iron Guard? His own daughter takes action?
Although there are some rumors that the lord is attracted to his daughter who has not yet grown up, but what does it matter? His daughter is already beautiful and outstanding, and it is not incomprehensible for the lord to like him. She is better than those messy people.
The most important thing is that I asked about the specific situation of my daughter in the lord's house. The lord did not do anything extraordinary during the period. He just loved and liked the two little guys as much as he did. As for what will happen when he grows up, Of course, we'll talk about it later when we grow up.
If your daughter really falls in love with the lord at that time, it would be a good ending for her two daughters to marry the lord and enjoy happiness, and she can enjoy her old age in peace.
For Chiram, as long as his daughter can eat well, grow up smoothly, and no longer have anything to do with the 'god' mother, that is enough.
What's more, when I was outside the Forest of Tranquility, I often went out to work for a whole day. Compared with the situation at that time, my life now is like a god, so there is nothing to complain about.
Under the flickering firelight of the copper beast oil lamp, the sleeping faces of the two daughters were particularly sweet. Chiram smiled gently, tightened the quilt for the two daughters, and wrapped their little feet tightly.
On the low cabinet by the window, there was a cute puppet cat with a strange shape. The man understood that this was a gift from the lord Lester to his youngest daughter, and his youngest daughter Sheena liked it very much.
Walking to the window, Qiram looked at the night sky where the stars shone, his eyes a little hazy, as if he had crossed the mountains and rivers and returned to the shining Mount Targon, facing countless cold and majestic sights.
That is the sight of gods, that is indifference to mortals.
At this moment, the wife chosen by the righteous star spirit is among them.
Perhaps, she is wearing dazzling armor and holding weapons flashing with flames, fighting with the enemies of the gods.
"Mihira, you must have forgotten me."
The curtains were drawn and the animal oil lamp was extinguished.
"Please forget about the two daughters you gave birth to..."
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Noxian calendar, 2 AD.
'Tick-tick-tick-tick...'
The vibrant world begins to sprout green buds under the nourishment of spring rain.
The mountain streams flowed loudly, and the tall trees exuded greenery, swaying gently in the moist and warm air under the spring breeze, and indulged in the gentle drizzle.
After the sun crossed the sky, Jade Collar stretched out and slowly opened his charming eyes, glowing with his own brilliance.
The smoke dissipated in the misty sky, and the residents put on their spring clothes and big bamboo hats and walked in the drizzle to their workplaces.
Those who go to the North District are farmers, vegetable farmers and fruit farmers, those who go to the South District are workshop apprentices, craftsmen or miners, those who go to the West District are lumberjacks and construction workers, and as for the Eastern District of the Emerald Territory, Noxian blacks are stationed there. The Iron Guard and Shadow Crossbowmen are undergoing a training plan formulated by Lester himself.
Under the command of Captain Margaret, the young people who newly joined the Black Iron Guard of Noxus started by standing in line and learned the importance of discipline in the professional army.
Physical training, combat training and tactical explanations are all indispensable teaching content. They are taught individually by the Black Iron Guard Captain Margaret and the tactical instructor Meredith.
After a year of training in actual combat, Margaret, who was originally a bit young, has quickly matured. Her cruel battlefield swordsmanship, cold face and evil spirit are enough to make ordinary newcomers forget that the person in front of them is a person with only A 16-year-old girl, her prickly hair was tidied up and she was docile.
Epsol, the original vice-captain of the Black Iron Guard, was transferred to the Shadow Crossbowmen as a commander, because the former commander Morris and some of the crossbowmen of the original army had disappeared from everyone's sight one after another, 'disappeared' 'for several months.
Knockmooch Plains, southwest of the Emerald Territory, close to the northern foot of the Sparkling Silver Mountains, deep in the Silent Forest.
Hidden murderous intent cannot fully describe the cruel living environment in the jungle.
On the forest floor covered with mud and rotten leaves, the dark purple Ponos poisonous scorpion that was bound to be killed by one needle flashed away and rushed into the pile of rotten wood that could be used as a foothold.
The dark green Vano venomous snake coiled on the branches, hissing and spitting out snake bites, waiting for the ignorant prey to enter the palace of death.
Thumb-sized jungle venomous mosquitoes fly in the air, sticking out their huge and ferocious mouthparts, looking for fresh food sources.
Outside the swamp, the animal bones were half-covered and covered with fallen leaves. The ferocious and ferocious stone-armored monitor lizard tore into the belly of the giant-horned deer, using its crocodile-like teeth to disembowel it and feast on it.
The jungle cat demon on the tree crown holds the ape's neck in its mouth, sharing the newly harvested prey with the bloodthirsty tribesmen.
They range from blood ants that are as small as fingernails but are extremely poisonous to blood ants that are as large as tearing apart tigers and leopards and ponok upright bears that love to eat blood and brains.
Every inch of space explains the cruelty of survival, and life is passing by every minute and every second.
However, in such a forbidden area for humans, there are several unrelated humans living in it, undergoing the most cruel trials.
Human beings use the most domineering and direct way to explain that they are not meat at the bottom of the biological chain, but deadly hunters at the top of the food chain.
This method is called killing.
The stone-armored monitor lizard scraped the white bones with its giant tongue covered with barbs, and put the last trace of the giant-horned deer's meat into its mouth. Little did they know that above the tree crown, the red deadly venom was already dripping on the deer along the thin branches. On top of the meat, holding the twig, was an indifferent man named Maurice, whose body was covered in the blood of an insect repellent beast.
Pulling out the dagger from the back of the cat demon's neck, green blood flowed down the trunk. The stone-armored monitor lizard, which smelled the smell of blood, had obviously noticed something was wrong, but after taking two steps, it stopped suddenly. Fell to the ground.
The poison of the red blood ant venom has already taken effect. The powerful hunter's mouth grew wide and he howled and struggled. The next moment, a sharp spear dropped from the sky and penetrated his skull directly.
A stronger smell of blood began to spread, and the roar of Ponock's upright bear was heard in the distance.
Morris indifferently pulled out the spear from the gap in the scales, picked up the body of the stone-armored monitor lizard, and walked away.
mission completed.
