Not to intimidate the poor survivor of North Knorr, Lester is just trying to build his own power in his own way.

At the very least, he had to make sure that the sword he had created would not be used by others to stab him.

In the previous life, the killers under the command of the organization were loyal to the organization, not because the organization paid for the hearts of the people, but because they were brainwashed from childhood, it was weakness and coercion, it was emotional cultivation, and they treated the killers as family members, taking care of everything, and then when they got enough bargaining chips, they pushed the family members they cultivated to the cliff with a reasonable crime, ending the life of the tool man.

The killer has only one family, and the family has many families, which is sad, but very realistic.

For the killers of the organization, those who are hunted down by the organization because of 'betrayal', or who die for some unknown reason are never worthy of sympathy, even if everyone is smart and knows that it is likely that the organization is behind the scenes, but as long as it does not befall their heads, as long as they do not do it above board, the killers will deceive themselves and feel that the organization is their home.

In fact, the organization is indeed a home, a home for high-quality orphans to become talents.

Growing up in such an indifferent environment that is different from normal society, Lester understood early on that he would not betray the organization, but would only be abandoned by the organization one day, and even so, he was willing to die.

And what he has to do now is to make himself 'home', and make his sword a family that will not betray him.

So he will do it despite being vile, even if the moral factor is put aside, he has no choice.

This is Valoran, the land of rune, and it is more dangerous than imagined, which is why he chose the Plains of Noxmerch as his base camp to establish his power, instead of simply relying on Noxus and becoming the general of Noxus.

The enemy is terrible, so it is necessary to use all means to strengthen himself and give himself the initiative, and no one can help him except himself.

Whether it's the emerald collar, magic or weapons, it's just a means.

What you have to do is to build a strong force, pursue a strong force, and then ......

Hang those idiots who want to offend themselves on wooden poles.

"Kiss, how would you feel if you had worked hard to get something all your life to get, and you finally got it when you were about to grow old, only to find that someone was born with what you had paid for all your life?"

Seeing that Lester suddenly stopped and asked herself, the girl lowered her head, seriously thought about the scene that the man said, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"I ...... I may feel that I have no value in my life......"

It seems that the brutal Dark Descendants who have fallen from the Ascended Ones have flashed in front of them, or the star spirits on the Giant God Peak, who wantonly control the life and death of human beings, or the void on the other side of the world, who wants to devour the world and destroy life, and the tyrant who has accumulated strength in the underworld......

Compared to the power of these existences, he is not even as good as an ant.

But are ants worthless?

Patting the girl's somewhat lost head, Lester smiled.

"Don't think about it, everyone's value is not easy to define, let's go, let's find our own value."

"Hmm."

……

Demacia's sudden change of attitude towards refugees made Oron resentful, like the blue-skinned yodelers who followed his ass, and he hated unwarranted oppression and killing, so he chose to stop the man who gave the absurd order in the center of the settlement.

"That's not what we said, you shouldn't have done that."

Gavindark calmly stared at the tall man in front of him, who helped him and his clan to entrap the exiles in the Rune Wars, defeated the difficulties with order and army during the long journey, and succeeded in reaching the west coast and establishing Demacia.

Of course he had the right to stand in front of him and question himself with his weird yodel dwarf who didn't know where to pick it up.

"Oron, I think you should be clear."

Gavin Dark's voice was sincere.

"Noxus has defeated the Mombians by disguised as refugees, and the plains of Noxmerch have become the territory of the Noxians, and the barbarians are eyeing us,

We should not continue to turn a blind eye, the flow of refugees must be curbed, and we do not have the time and enough manpower to screen it, we can only concentrate on it, not to mention, I did not kill everyone, if it is not a Noxian spies, I should not resist, and those who resist can only show that there are ghosts in their hearts. ”

Knowing that he couldn't convince the man in front of him, Oron sighed, his tone calming a little.

"Of course I know, but, Gavan, do you remember what we said?"

"Of course."

Without hesitation, Gavin Darke said his original vow.

"We want to build a country that is inclusive of all people, no matter what they are, no matter what they have done before, as long as they are willing to contribute to the construction of Demacia, they can join Demacia and become a part of it.

As long as you are willing to be a part of us, you can get the same treatment as the people of Demacia, without discrimination, without oppression, without discrimination. ”

Glancing deeply at Gavin Dark, Oron said in a deep voice.

"Do you know that you're breaking your oath by doing it now,

Many of the refugees from the East are people who really want to join Demacia, but you have arrested them for forced labor, and those who are unwilling to accept forced labor are not all Noxian spies.

This yodeler friend of mine has seen your 'loyal soldier' kill the rebels, Poppy, you say. ”

Having been given the opportunity to speak, facing the heavy and majestic eyes of the man, the yodeler named Bobby did not have the slightest fear, and stepped forward to Gavin Darke and said.

"That's a friend I met half a month ago, he was an old refugee from Noxus, with a lame right leg, and that night, he met me and told me about him."

After organizing the language, Poppy's face was very serious, as if he was talking about something big.

"He told me that he was tired of the endless wars in Noxus, that his family, his children had died in the rune wars, and that he just wanted to live the rest of his life in peace, so he left the village and walked through the wilderness to Demacia."

His name is Norbod, and he said that he thought that after coming to Demacia, he could join Demacia smoothly, but he did not expect that in Demacia, as a Lockxi barbarian, he was still ostracized, and only other people who were also refugees could give him some sincere help.

He told me that the way the Demacians were excluded was not obvious, and that their faces were full of laughter, but secretly they made him do more and more tiring work and take less food. ”