League of Legends Millennium Warlord

When Orianna arrived in the ditch area, there were rubble and gravel left by the explosion everywhere. There were as many bullet marks after the raging battle as there were bloodstains on the ground. The girl could even see some extremely miserable corpses among the ruins. .

Orianna felt a little sick when she thought that maybe not long ago, these cold and stiff corpses were still alive people who could talk and laugh.

Sure enough, as his father said, it was not just the leaked poison gas that was dangerous to Zuan.

Sensing Orianna's panic, the law enforcement officer Grayson nodded to his colleagues, came to stand next to the girl, and stared at the body with the bullet piercing the skull. The law enforcement officer's voice was low and magnetic.

"Miss Orianna, this is a Zaun feature that is hard to see in Piltover. Looking at all this, what do you think?"

"Officer Grayson, I...I don't know..."

Orianna's eyes were a little hesitant under her mask.

"I heard that Zaun is also within the jurisdiction of the law enforcement officer. I just think that according to the laws enacted by the Parliament, these Zaun people should at least be tried first instead of dying here inexplicably, right?"

Blindly believe in the laws enacted by Parliament and regard them as truth. This is the education that every Piltover woman has received since childhood. Managers always need people who have lost their blood, so that they can milk and draw blood from docile lambs. .

As a member of the Rule Guardians, Grayson knows that following the rules unconditionally is not a good thing, and sometimes it can lead to bad consequences.

After all, the world has never been in the hands of elegant etiquette and sincere truth. Only by advocating glory and violence like the Noxians can one have an enterprising spirit and protect oneself from being bullied by others.

Therefore, Grayson has never looked down upon Zaun like most of her colleagues. She always felt that the blood lost by the Piltover people has flowed into the bodies of the Zaun people. If one day Noxus no longer uses semi-colonial methods to absorb it, With the blood of Piltover, it is more likely that the Zaun people stood up and chose to resist, rather than the Piltover people who had been tamed by stronger ones.

There is no doubt that the kind and naive Orianna's discomfort at this moment is in line with what most young people in Piltover would expect when they see a dead body for the first time.

Grayson actually doesn't like telling young people who are inexperienced about the dark side of the world. To be precise, she hates this kind of meaningless behavior that can easily make people think she has ulterior motives, but sometimes she also feels that , a few words of my own may help some young people who really love these two cities.

Piltover and Zaun should not be black and white, but should integrate into each other. The people of Piltover need to adapt to the darkness of Zaun, and the people of Zaun can also enjoy the light of Piltover, escape from each other's contradictions, and focus on In the world further away, the Twin Cities will burst into even brighter glory.

If she could see this in her lifetime, she would not have put on the uniform of a law enforcement officer in vain.

"The law does not always play its due role. From the first day I picked up a rifle, I understood that the uniform of a law enforcement officer on me was of great significance.

It not only gives me the power to pick up a rifle and defend my people, it also gives me the power to inflict violence on those who are weaker. How I exercise my rights is entirely up to me.

The Parliament can decide whether I am qualified to hold a gun, but it cannot control my thoughts at all times. Where the Parliament and the Law Enforcement Bureau cannot see it, the bullets in the gun chamber can easily take the lives of others.

So every time my finger touches the trigger, I hesitate whether to fire the bullet or not. Is the person killed by the bullet unforgivable? The most intolerable thing for me is to take the life of an innocent person, as long as I have half a point to use. Even if there is a chance to end the dispute with words, I will not choose to shoot. "

Having said this, Grayson pointed at the miserable body.

"When Zaun suffered a disaster, these thugs chose to attack their compatriots. They became locusts for wealth, but they sucked the blood of the Zaun people. To be honest, if they put down their weapons and choose to surrender and accept their mistakes calmly, I might even get a good look at them.”

Orianna looked at Grayson with a calm voice in surprise. She always thought she was a gentle law enforcement officer, but now, this lady showed an aura that was even colder than the cold winter.

The two completely different temperaments were perfectly blended into a slightly burly body, making Orianna instinctively feel that these words were not a lie.

"Judgement is more terrifying than death for these bastards, because it brings them undisguised shame. The biggest fear of a person who likes to do evil is to expose his evil deeds to the sun and be cast into disrepute by others. A sight of hate.

Now that they have done these things, there is no place for these people in either Piltover or Zaun, so they would rather raise their weapons and die happily here under the warning of the law enforcement team, and be done with it. "

At this point, Grayson smiled and said half-jokingly.

"If these people are still alive, I'm afraid they will pay more attention to your movements than the law enforcement team... Girl, when considering the situation for these bad guys, you should be more grateful that you can stand here without incident and do what you want to do. .”

"I, I understand, I'm sorry..."

Orianna finally lowered her head in embarrassment, and Grayson patted the girl on the shoulder.

"Go ahead, we have our jobs, and you have yours. Living people must serve living people. No matter what you do, you must at least be worthy of your own conscience."

…

As expected, the overly luxurious clothes on his body were incompatible with the underground city. If he had to use metaphors to describe it, perhaps in the eyes of most Zaun people, he was just a peacock that opened its tail at an inappropriate time in a tiger cage.

Protected by law enforcement officers, Lester, who was wearing a mask, was observing the eyes of every passerby and interpreting the Zaun people's emotions towards Noxus. He saw a lot of fear, but even more eagerness to try. , and he couldn't see this offensive look in the eyes of the Piltover people.

Whether it's unruly or arrogant, Zaun has its own characteristics after all, and at least it dares to stand up to the superior Noxians.

In a sense, this is also an admirable courage.

If one could filter out the dregs that cannot be lifted up the wall, what would be picked out in this big black and green dye vat would definitely be tough guys in the military. From this aspect, barbaric Zaun is actually more civilized than Piltover. Suitable for the iron-blooded empire of Noxus.

It's just that he has no intention of digging for gold in the cesspit, but if he supports a guy who is pleasing to the eye to integrate Zaun's resources, it won't be a waste of effort...

Unknowingly, I came to the entrance of an alley, where twenty or thirty people gathered unsteadily on the roadside, inadvertently surrounding five people including Lester.

As if he was testing something, a Zaunite in the crowd suddenly spat in Lester's direction with a look of disdain.

"Bah! The lackey of the barbarians! He just likes to lick the butts of Noxians!"

"You blind bastard! I now suspect that you intend to attack the law enforcement officer! Put up your hands and stand up! Tell me who ordered you to come? Don't let me warn you a second time! If the others don't want to die, stay there spread!"

The law enforcement officer Piest, who had already sensed something was wrong, angrily raised his gun and pointed it at the unyielding Zaun gangster, trying to scare away the group of desperadoes in front of him.

Other law enforcement officers also loaded their guns, looking nervously at the crowd surrounding them.

Hearing Piest's unkind words, the spitting Zaun cursed directly.

"Fuck you! Brothers, these skinned dogs say they are here to help us Zaun people, but in fact they are bringing their masters to show off their power on our territory!

What's going on? Are you not satisfied with just letting Pi Lao be your dog? Do you still want to turn Zaun into your dog farm?

I tell you! Now that you are here, no one can leave unless you speak clearly! "

As soon as the words fell, the Zaun people took out a variety of weapons from behind, the most lethal of which were iron sand cannons and small hand crossbows.

Although the law enforcement officer's weapon is good, it is difficult for him to fight with two fists. Once a war starts, there is no benefit at all.

This was a sudden attack, gathering a group of desperadoes in order to keep the Noxian nobles who seemed to be very valuable. It could no longer be described as audacious, and the benefits they wanted to obtain were definitely more than the lives of all the people present. They look big.

Lester actually wanted to know how these Zaun gangsters in front of him would feel if they knew that they were robbing the Emperor of the Noxus Empire.

"Put down your weapons! Don't make me say it a third time! Alva! Bolent! If they dare to take a step forward again, just shoot!"

"……yes."

Feeling the pressure of survival, Piest issued another warning, but it sounded a bit stern but the Mauser rifle in his hand still slightly suppressed the momentum of some Zaun desperadoes, causing the crowd that slowly surrounded the five people to pause slightly. .

Just when he was in a dilemma, Lester patted Piester on the shoulder and walked out from the protection of the four law enforcement officers.

"Mr. Li, just stay behind me, I..."

"When they can get closer to me less than ten meters safely, Mr. Pieste, your job has failed. Since you can't protect me, what's the point of me hiding behind you? Or, you Do you think I will let you decide my life, death and whereabouts?"

"Mr. Li, I..."

"Remember, if you encounter this kind of situation in the future, if you just want to scare the other party away, just shoot into the sky early to ask for support. This is also meaningful to delay the time, instead of using words to threaten, threats can be harmful to real desperadoes. It’s useless, but it will expose your inner fear, lose your sense of proportion, and allow others to better threaten you.”

Lester's voice was neither high nor low, and every word reached the ears of the Zaun people, and their attention was involuntarily focused on the Noxian nobles who came forward.

Although these words were very plain, everyone including the law enforcement officers felt chills for no reason.

"If the other party does not choose to give in, and you decide not to give in, then hit the speaker in the head with a gun before the other party approaches. Hit whoever speaks. Before you die, try to kill a few more people. Desperados sometimes It’s not that you are really not afraid of death. Without stabbing a knife into a person’s body, it’s difficult for you to tell whether a person is a real outlaw.

Four people have four Mauser rifles. The magazine can hold eight rounds of bullets. There is no need to reload. A skilled gunman can fire one shot per second. If he is lucky enough and his shooting skills are accurate enough, he might be able to kill all the enemies by himself without dying. , if the companion dies, use the companion's body as a cover to continue shooting and fight at all costs.

Remember to give full play to the advantages of weapons, and don’t let a rifle used to kill people turn into a fire stick to scare people. "

As if he was staying out of the situation, Lester criticized the four law enforcement officers in a voice without any emotion. At this moment, the four law enforcement officers seemed to have forgotten the fear of death. They only felt ashamed and wanted to pick up their rifles and fight with the enemy. Fight to the death.

However, the Zu'an desperadoes found it a bit strange. How could this man open his mouth to kill people and keep silent? Don’t you know who is the boss here now? Acting as if he is the boss now.

"So put down the gun, your job of protecting me is over."

After saying that, Lester ignored the four confused law enforcement officers behind him and stepped forward to walk towards the Zaun desperadoes alone. At this time, another masked man hiding behind the crowd smiled.

"It seems that this bluffing Noxian noble young master is going to come with us? It seems that the imperial guys are very clever. If you can be obedient, you may not have to suffer much. We Just looking for money.”

Lester smiled and didn't answer the dead man's words, and he didn't bother to personally investigate who planned this audacious kidnapping operation.

“Environmental pollution aside, I personally like the atmosphere of Zaun very much. The dim light always gives people a warm and hospitable feeling.

Since you greeted me in the Zaun way, I should also treat you politely and greet you in the Noxian way, so that others will not think that Noxians have lost their etiquette. "

When the words fell, Lester's hand was already on the wrist of a strong man in Zaun. When he turned his wrist, the sound of the joint breaking and the sound of the tip of the knife entering the body were heard at the same time. The knife in the strong man's hand had already fallen into Leicester's hand. In Ste's hands.

With a 'pop' sound, there was an unstoppable blood hole in the strong man's neck, and blood was gushing out. At this moment, Zaun realized that the harmless imperial aristocratic son had killed one of his own masters.

In the roar of surprise, Lester lowered his posture and rushed into the crowd like a cheetah. The dagger in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting messages, greedily asking for life. The Zaun people who were in a hurry had never seen this. In the deputy formation, there were so many corpses on the floor that I couldn't even touch the corners of my clothes.

"Finally, I'll teach you a move. If the enemy is outnumbered and we can't keep the distance, just charge in."

The four law enforcement officers stared blankly as the Zaun madman who oppressed them turned into a part of the flesh and blood hell in the blink of an eye. The rifle in his hand fell to the ground without knowing it, as if there was only that demonic figure in the world. , ruthlessly harvesting mortal lives.

Then they understood why those high-ranking congressmen were really willing to be dogs for the empire.