Emerald Collar, the battle under the Glittering Silver Mountains has finally stalemated.

It's been five years since the first underground stronghold was established.

After the warriors of the Emerald Collar took the exhibition room from the hands of the red-skinned demon mouse, they rebuilt and transformed the ruins enough to accommodate hundreds of people in half a year according to the hard steel frame and cement structure of the exhibition room, so that the broken exhibition room became an underground fortress for the army, and after the logistics materials were difficult to enter the ground, this fortress will also become a bridgehead for the next battle.

Although Lester felt a little sorry that the ruins exhibition room was destroyed by the red-skinned demon rat, he didn't care too much about it, it was originally an unexpected gain, and those exhibits that were damaged or carried only allowed him to speculate about what kind of enemies the former ruins owner faced, and to know more about the [badlands] monsters or powerful creatures living underground, which didn't mean much to him at this time.

Only the red-skinned demon rat that has mastered the advanced technology of the ruins is the real enemy of the Emerald Territory, although the red-skinned demon rat has been [retreating], but Lester can't touch the upper and lower limits of the mouse, and his heart is becoming more and more vigilant, always feeling that the mouse is planning something.

Such a move is more like luring the enemy deeper.

There are no outstanding subordinates or warriors who can easily eradicate underground rats, the angel sisters have not grown wings to become terrifying demigods, and Lester does not want LeBlanc to disguise Rose to be directly involved in matters related to suspected world runes, so all he can rely on is the mage of Black Rose and the loyal army.

Prudence was the only thing he could do, so he decided to go and see for himself.

After sending Rose away, Lester flew directly to the mouth of the mine in the Shining Silver Mountains on the Silver Moon, which was equipped with light steel armor, and landed in a wide clearing.

Silver Winged Dragon Bird Silver Moon was no longer as afraid of humans as before, and also understood that his mate's status among humans was the same as his own in the group, which was more unique and noble, and the Dragon Bird was very satisfied with this.

Knowing more common sense, she no longer grieves herself in the sky as often as before, after all, her spouse often comes to visit her, even if she is of different races, her spouse often does some things with her that lays eggs but can't give birth to eggs, so that she can make herself happy, and more importantly, her spouse gave her a human name two years ago.

【Thea. Silver Moon】

This is her name, Silver Moon is the name of the dragon bird clan, representing the identity of the queen of dragon birds, and Xia is a human name, which entrusts her spouse's feelings for her.

This incident made the dragon bird happy for a whole year.

"It's a tie~woo woo woo ~ woo ~ "

Touching Thea's chin, Lester whispered.

"Xia, don't wait for me here, let's go home first."

"Woo~"

Gently rubbing the man's arm with her neck, Thea. Silver Moon slowly took two steps back, glanced at her mate reluctantly, and flew into the sky with her wings.

She looked forward to every minute she saw her spouse, but she didn't want to let herself be a nuisance to her spouse, even if it was only for a second.

Lester also felt a little ashamed of the heavy and deep feelings of the silver winged dragon bird.

Can't give Xia a ball, this is a big blow to Xia who wants to have offspring, but Lester is not worried that Xia will mate with other male dragon birds and betray him, Xia is a very loyal dragon bird, not like herself, is an indifferent emotional liar.

Even the feelings of dragons and birds are deceived.

"Liar, huh......"

Smirking self-deprecatingly, the man in the magic steel mask walked into the mine during the Noxian Black Iron Guard's military salute.

……

Five years is enough time for a fermented xiaolongbao to be steamed into a big steamed bun under the steaming big hands, Alice finally left the Black Iron Guard three years ago (4 A.D. in the Noxian calendar) and broke away from the status of a pikeman, and after bidding farewell to his colleague Sweet, passed the strict test and successfully joined the Black Iron Guard's elite unit [Black Guard].

As a matter of course, Alice also obtained the [Black Guard] Demonsteel Heavy Armor and a dark red Demonsteel double-edged spear tailored for him by the War Workshop.

Alice was still very satisfied with the fact that she was one step closer to the lord, and she never forgot her oath, so she was willing to station in the dark underground and wage endless wars against disgusting and cruel rats.

Of course, having said that, the rotation still has to be rotated, and the soldiers of the so-called iron-beaten cold-faced general flowing water, except for Margaret, the commander of the Black Iron Guard, the rest of the soldiers will return to the ground in batches to rest and take vacations, so as not to stay underground for a long time and cause a psychological breakdown.

It is worth mentioning that in order to alleviate the pressure on the life and work of soldiers and lords, Leicester deliberately built a [night hall] in the Emerald Collar to provide special services.

There are two kinds of women working in the Emerald Collar Night Pavilion, one is voluntary and the other is naturally compulsory.

Most of the main forces are locals or foreign women who want to make quick money by self-reliance in the Emerald Collar, and a small number of them are spies on their own female family members, or accomplices and relatives of major criminals.

Compared with the private ones in other countries, at least the waiters of the Jade Collar have a clear background, are in good health, and have to hold a certificate to work, and the audit is extremely strict.

In the Emerald Territory, organizing the sale of silver without permission is the same as human trafficking, which is a felony to kill the head, and will eventually be used as training material by the Nightblade Killer.

If there are not enough volunteers, and everyone chooses to abide by the law, Lester would rather close the nightclub and find other ways to entertain the public, and will not force it to continue, let alone allow some illegal organizations to operate the nightclub privately, this is his bottom line.

This kind of thing you and I are willing to do, there is nothing to hide for Lester himself, even Demacia, which advertises benevolence and morality and prohibits body trading, has several shadow places for pleasure, not to mention that in the killer organization in the previous life, many innocent high-quality girls will be trained by the organization to become special killers from an early age, and they have to kill tens of billions of lives of men in training every night.

This kind of thing that is related to human nature, it is better to block than to sparse,

Since it can't be avoided, it can only be in your own hands, at least in your own hands, there will be no innocent victims, it can be said that the identity verification process of every volunteer who enters the night hall is comparable to joining the Black Iron Guard army, and it is difficult to betray yourself without a special audit certificate.

"Legionnaire."

Standing outside Margaret's room, Alice knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The indifferent voice of the female army leader has lost its previous youthfulness, and it has a little more of the charm of a mature woman and the majesty of a superior.

Knowing the intimate matter between the captain of her family and the adult she admired, Alice was a little envious.

Pushing open the door, a girl in heavy armor walked in.