"Silver moon, silver, moon."
The silver-winged dragon bird tilted its head and looked curiously at its mate who pointed at his finger.
At the same time, I also wondered myself, why haven’t my balls come down after so many times?
"Your name is Yinyue, do you understand?"
After repeating it countless times for a long time, the silver-winged dragon bird reluctantly understood that the strange syllables in his spouse's mouth were calling him, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
Come to lay eggs?
"Yes~"
Then, Lester watched blankly as Yin Yue, who once again requested communication, turned her body very skillfully and raised her butt towards him.
Fortunately, after Lester's deliberate maintenance and cleaning, it was much cleaner. In addition, dragon birds love to be clean, and their bodies don't have any odor. After all, Silver Moon itself is not an ordinary dragon bird.
Turning around and leaving without saying a word, Lester put on a straight face.
Just like teaching a child, if you can't let him understand that he did something wrong and the serious consequences of his mistake, then he will never take you seriously, even if you are the father who gave birth to him and raised him. Mother.
After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. Yin Yue turned around and saw Lester leaving the cave.
"Hululu, wuwu~"
Yinyue was a little aggrieved and walked out of the cave on her hind legs. After noticing that her spouse's mood had returned to the initial indifference, the dragon bird lowered its head amidst the whine, as if it had done something wrong.
He couldn't just use cold violence. Seeing that Yin Yue had softened, Leicester's expression softened a lot. He touched Yin Yue's soft chin, and while Yin Yue squinted her eyes, he began to pull Yin Yue's hair. Climb up Silver Moon's neck.
During the climb, Yinyue was afraid that her spouse would be angry, so she could only dare not move. Although she didn't know what her spouse wanted to do, could it be that he wanted to lay eggs in the air?
About one-third of the distance from Silver Moon's head, it was the most slender and had armor plates suitable for fixing the body. Lester lay directly on it and held the raised scales firmly.
Aware of the movement on her neck, Yinyue turned her head carefully and looked around with wide eyes, but she couldn't see her spouse who was sitting not far behind her head. She couldn't help but feel a little anxious and started to move randomly.
"Yinyue, I'm here, don't be afraid."
Hearing the familiar voice, the silver-winged dragon bird's fear and uneasiness were much lessened, its movements slowed down, and it turned its head back.
Immediately afterwards, Leicester also encountered difficulties.
You have successfully ridden up, what should you do next?
You can't directly say to the beasts in human language, "Fly quickly, fly to the Emerald Territory, just south of this mountain." Only if Silver Moon can understand it, there will be ghosts.
Lester didn't know how to make the big bird under his butt fly according to his instructions. Silver Moon didn't dare to move at will for fear of making his spouse angry again.
In this way, one person and one beast were in a stalemate. Outside the cave, there was only the howling of the cold wind.
…
On the ice fields of Freljord, the brutal fight for survival and scarce supplies never stops.
Arsalon understood this, but he didn't understand why he was directly expelled from the tribe by War Mother just because he wanted to marry War Mother like other wives and end this secret relationship.
Obviously Zhan's mother has married four wives, why can't she accept herself?
Full of grievances, the man with long braids was coldly abandoned by the tribe and walked into the cold wasteland alone.
The War Mother's orders must never be violated. This is the tradition of the Freljord tribe for thousands of years. It is also the real reason why the Freljord was not defeated by this barren ice field... At least that's what he thought and obeyed. of.
However, it was not until a man stood dazedly in the cold wind that Alsalon understood what this really meant.
From top to bottom, there was only a rotten wooden stick that was about to break and could accompany him for a while. Fortunately, Zhan Mu missed her old feelings and did not take off her fur coat and let herself walk away with the bird.
Looking at the rotten wooden stick in his hand, Alsalon sighed. Maybe the stick in his hand would be completely broken without encountering a hungry and ferocious beast.
Hungry and cold, the man had been gone for who knows how long.
Thinking that he would die on the cruel and cold ice field, Alsalon was lucky enough to encounter a male-dominated wandering group, a marauding group composed of male exiles from the tribe.
Due to the lack of iceborn guided by the war mother as the backbone to resist the ferocious bears, hordes of snow wolves and powerful trolls, Alsalon had to follow this raider composed of more than eighty men. Five years later, after heading south, they robbed small settlements along the way and finally reached the northwest of the Urus Mountains.
Some people say that as long as you cross the steep mountains, you can reach the rich south.
The leader said that the south, which flows with milk and honey, will eventually become the hunting ground for northern hunters.
Everyone was convinced that the wanderers successfully climbed the mountain and stood on the top of the mountain.
Looking at the green land on the other side of the mountains, under the call of Swak, the leader of the wandering group, the exiles from the Freljord smiled ferociously at the south side of the mountains.
Not far away, the quiet southern village at the foot of the mountain was burning with wisps of smoke, still unaware of the hungry wolf-like gaze...
A large settlement in Demacia.
After years of careful construction, the original village gathering place is a little different from before.
The white magic-forbidden stones are neatly planned around the periphery, forming a rough outline. The village, which uses wood as the main building material, also has many tall white marble buildings.
The most central part of it is occupied by the most powerful ethnic group and people in power in Demacia. It attracts many envious eyes every day and has become the high standard of life pursued by Demacia residents.
In the northern mountainous area of Demacia, halfway up the Urus Mountains, there is a simple training camp specially established for the Demacia Steel Swordsmen Legion. The training camp is equipped with wooden sword piles and a weapons training ground. Specially serving the elite soldiers of the Demacian Steel Swordsmen Legion.
On this day, the sweaty Kraken was hitting the wooden sword stakes with his wooden sword on the training ground when he heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him.
"Master Swordsman Kraken!"
Putting away the heavy broad wooden sword, Kraken straightened his body and looked seriously at the Demacia messenger in front of him.
"what's going on?"
The messenger soldier with three white feathers on his head took a few deep breaths, gave a Demacian military salute to the swordsman of the Steel Swordsman Legion in front of him, and said urgently.
"Lord Jarvan has ordered that the Steel Swordsmen Legion quickly assemble and attack. They must repel the Freljord bandits from the north and assist the village of Homs!"
Nodding, Kraken, with a solemn face, called his deputy and blew the muster whistle.
Sixteen fully armed elite warriors quickly assembled. Kraken's first team of steel swordsmen and the second team of swordsmen led by Niertis were divided into four groups, each riding four vehicles specially designed to carry steel. The carriages of the swordsmen and infantrymen quickly went down the mountain and headed northwest.
At the same time, in the village of Homs, where the war was raging, a large number of Demacia villagers were brutally murdered. Legion Ranger Knight Swindel was facing the flying stone ropes flying from the sky with his companions, launching a desperate charge to delay the bandits. steps of aggression.
Cruel wars always come unexpectedly.
